My cousin D

My cousin D My cousin D was only 8 at the time and I was 15, I always knew the d was doing sexual things because his mom told me that she caught him and my little b*****r having sex and she caught him and his s****r having sex. I never thought a k** could do this at such a young age but I was proved wrong. I shouldn’t have been surprised because his mom is a slut and always fucks random guys and she is very open about it. She leaves her dildos around the house and her porn videos and even brings guys home and fucks them when the k**s are home. One night she went out and let me watch D and I asked he if he wants to watch porn with me and he said yes like I figured he would. So I went and put the video on, it was a free video his mom got with the purchase of her dildos. We start watching and I got so horny couldn’t control it and started sneaking in comments about the stars and how the guys dicks are so big and D asked “can I see yours”, so I pulled it out without any problem and he started touching it and giving me a hand job which felt incredible. While he was playing with my dick I told him “I would love to be one of those girls and have sex with another guy” he looked at me and said “you can have sex with me” and took his pants off and showed me his dick, it was very big for his age and he scooted towards me and put it in my mouth and told me to suck it so I started sucking it as best as I could. After sucking for a while he told me to get up and get on my hands and knees so I did and he spread my ass cheeks and stuck his little dick in me, it wasn’t really big enough to make me feel much but to know someone else was putting their dick in me made it feel like it was the biggest cock in the world. He kept fucking me for an hour or two till he got done with me then he grabbed a big pink dildo from his moms dresser and said “I want to put this in you” so I told him “go ahead use me as your little slave and be rough and hit me”. he got the dildo and started sliding it I and out slowly till he got the feel of it. The dildo felt incredible stretching my hole out as he picked up the speed and was going faster and deeper and I was moaning and screaming because he was going so fast he reached forward and smacked me in the face and said “shut up someone will hear you”. the excitement I got fro that slap was incredible . He continued faster and harder than before with such f***e and he was going so deep in me I thought I was going to cry he finally stopped and said “turnover” so I did and he stuck the dildo in my mouth and started fucking my throat with it and I was gagging and felt like I was going to throw up till he stopped and replaced the dildo with his little cock and kept fucking. He stopped again for another break and told me to go put on his moms bra and panties and some of her clothes he wants to feel like he’s fucking his mommy so I went to her closet picked the sexiest stuff I could find and put it on. I came back into the room and he had an assortment of dildos and vibrators and whips and assorted sex toys and he told me to pick 5 dicks and 2 other toys so I picked 5 dicks I thought looked fun and a pair of handcuffs and a whip. He laid me back down on the bed and cuffed my hands behind my back and pulled my little dress up so he could see my ass that only had a sexy little thong on it and he stepped back and smacked me with the whip and kept giving me lashes until my ass was red and felt like it was bleeding he then grabbed a dildo and stuck it in my mouth and he grabbed another and started fuckin me with it again and it started feeling really good again ass my ass was stretching out again as soon as I got relaxed and got into it he jabbed another giant dildo in my ass I jumped and screamed in pain as I now realized why he put the dildo in my mouth and that he was just using me to test his sexual thoughts as he started fucking me harder with them it started actually feeling good and he kept going for a while then took the dildos out of my ass and mouth and had me turnover, he kissed me on the dick and started licking it and said “its your turn to have fun with me.

A WEEKEND NIGHT....WITH MY LUCKY LADY... LOVER

Part one… The scene is one of peace and quiet, in a house, somewhere on a rugged landscape, far from the noise of the city dwellers, with their cars, trucks and buses; a scene which is showing a room, quite large, and holding the items described below. The west wall of the room held a closet, with an open door showing several multi-colored, softly flowing dresses, many pairs of high heeled shoes, and the other assessorial items a well dressed lady uses. A long bookcase, holding many volumes of manuscripts and other paraphernalia, used in the day to day living of the occupants of the room, sat next to the right side of the closet. The east wall of the room held the windows to the outside second story porch, which supported the large two person hot tub, cooking grill, and a ornate table with two soft chairs, enclosed under a blue patterned umbrella, which rested in the center of the seven foot wide table top. The curtains were of a sheer blue fabric, which very dimly showed the moonlit mountain landscape many miles in the distance beyond the window. The south wall of the room held the door into the space, which was of a large double hung French style, which sat partly open. The windows in the door showed the hallway beyond it, which was dimly lit by ten lamps arranged seven feet off the floor, their soft lighting showing several other doors dimly visible in the hallway. The wall held a large television stand, which had the TV, many cases of digital movie media, and a DVD player/VCR unit, with the remote resting on the second shelf. The wall also supported a full length mirror, in a thick gilded frame, which was centered in the wall, and showed an image of the north side of the room, in large detail, as the mirror was ten foot high, and seven foot wide. The image in the mirror was of a bed. The bed and the room was dimly illuminated by several candles on the top of the hand crafted oak dresser, which rested on the right side of the mirror, and by two small flame bulb lamps on each of the matching twin bed tables. A small clock showed the time in glowing red numbers, three inches in height. ‘02:35 am’ The bed, which sat like a queen in the center of the north wall of the room, was a heavily built furnishing, covered by three sets of objects… One was a set of silk sheets… Two was twin matching pillows… The third object was a nearly nude body; a woman’s body, tanned and slim and fit; the woman‘s hair was dark brown, her nails were painted red, and her supple frame was about 63 inches in length, stretched out on the sheets, face down on the bed. She was wearing only a black bikini lingerie bottom, with white lace trimmings, which clung to her supple hips like a second skin; the thin straps were tied at the sides in a pair of neat bows, and she lay on the bed, holding one of the pillows in her arms, as she slept; one of her firm, full, soft breasts were visible below the shape of the pillow. Her left nipple was slightly erect, and the thin tan line over the slightly puffy tip, showed softly glowing white skin. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders and back in twin rivers of soft silken fibers, and her legs were slightly spread apart, showing the inside of her perfectly shaped, tanned thighs. They were framed on either side by the black lingerie, which smoothly slid from below the small of her back, nestled slightly into the spacing between the soft, full cheeks of her ass, and was swallowed into the heavenly shape of her slightly spread, moist pussy lips. The light which shone from under one of the doors visible through the bedroom door, winked off, and a slim male figure appeared in the hallway. The figure walked slowly down the hallway, and softly pushed open the bedroom door, as the figure’s hands held a large silver tray holding a coffee set, with the steam still coming from the spout of the large pitcher; he very carefully set the tray down on top of the dresser, quiet as a mouse. He then moved to the side of the bed, and looked down on the form of the lady resting there; he shook his head, smiled, then carefully sat down on the mattress, just behind her left hip. Reaching upwards, he started to softly massage the shoulders of his lady. Carefully working the muscles, he rubbed the soft skin for a few minutes, then gently straightened out her arms, until they stretched across the top of the pillow. He then rubbed down her arms, softly caressing them, slightly pulling her fingers away from the fabric of the pillow. He then started to rub farther down her shoulders, down to the middle of her back. He carefully worked the muscles of her torso, caressed her ribs, and stroked the swell of her tits from behind; as he kissed the skin over her upper spine, and then at the nape of her neck, the woman’s shoulders shifted slightly, and a soft moan was heard from her perfect lips. He then went farther downwards, until his fingers reached the small of her back; he caressed the shapes and hollows of her hips, ran his hands over the rising curve of her perfect ass cheeks, and ran his fingers under the edges of the fabric of the black bikini lingerie bottom, to tease the folds of her pussy lips. The moaning from the pillow increased slightly in volume. He then softly nestled his expert fingers slightly into the spacing between the soft, full cheeks of her ass; he caressed and shaped the muscles of her butt, then moved over to the separations between her ass cheeks, and the tops of her thighs. His fingers worked the skin which covered her legs, and then moved even farther downward, until he had massaged both her legs, down to her feet. He carefully rubbed all but the bottoms, since he knew her foot soles were very ticklish. The form of the woman shifted again on the bed; this time she turned over, into face upwards position; her nipples were both visible now, and both were red and erect. Her hands now became active, and she rubbed and squeezed her tits; the soft skin which was not tanned, just under the swell of her breasts, shone white in the candlelit space as she opened her lips and moaned again. The man now turned his hands to travel back up her legs, inch by careful inch, until he again reached the swell of her hips. He ran his fingers over the hipbones, and then traced out the outlines of the skin that connected her hips, the tops of her thighs, and the mound of her crotch; ran his fingers over the front of her panties to press and rub the swell of her crotch, until she started to move her hips against his fingers He carefully reached out, and slowly untied the straps of her lingerie, as the woman’s hands flew downwards to grab hold of his shoulders, her eyes still closed. He pulled off her bikini bottoms and tossed it to the bottom of the bed, where it hung like a flag of lust. The expert fingers then moved back to the tops of her thighs, and he rubbed the swell of her legs, then moved upwards, until they touched the woman’s crotch again. She gently took his hands, spread her legs far apart, to show him that her cunt was wet and open for his eyes; he slid his hands together and his fingers were swallowed into the heavenly shape of her slightly spread, moist pussy lips. He felt the tightness of her cunt, as it squeezed his fingers; he pushed them into her farther, pulled them out slightly, as he searched for that magic place every woman knows; her g-spot. The woman grabbed the man’s head and pulled him closer, until she felt his hot breath against the hairs of her crotch; he moved inwards until his tongue joined his fingers inside heaven; inside her hot, open-gaping, hungry pussy. She lifted her hips upwards, as she moved his head to all her soft places she wanted his fingers and tongue to massage; she showed him where to lick, as he worked on her clit. The scent of her increasingly wet, horny pussy was an enticement to do more to excite her urges, so he reached up and squeezed her nipples and grabbed her tits softly, as he worked her cunt lips faster and faster; sucked and licked at her clit, working it softly, firmly. She moaned like a cat in heat, as she orgasmed hard, her hips flying upwards to bump against his chin; then she grabbed his shoulders and pulled again; this time she pulled him to rest over her, his head next to her; his lips against hers. She looked deeply into his eyes, smiled hugely, French-kissed him hard with plenty of tongue, then reached down and untied the bathrobe he was wearing, which fell to the side of the bed. Her hands then flew downwards, to gain possession of her prize. The prize of his six inch long, rock hard cock. She opened her legs fully this time, lifted her knees off the bed, and reached down to gently take hold of his cock with her left hand, as she spread the lips of her pussy open with her right hand. She pulled again, and guided just the tip of his cock into the opening of her cunt, teasing her man into higher lusty thoughts. He moved an inch inside of her, then pulled out, then back into her by a few more inches, then back out, until his six inches of love was deeply buried into her love slit. He moved his hips in a circular motion, to rub against her clit, as she started her own motions, to pull and thrust against him. She wrapped her legs tightly around his hips, trapping his cock deep inside her; her cunt grabbed tightly onto him when he tried to pull backwards, and opened wider as he thrust inwards. They both moved faster now, the sounds of their lovemaking echoing off the walls of the room, as the now risen moon shone onto the bed; illuminating both of them as she wrapped her entire soul, body and love around him, around her lover. She fucked him faster and faster, her body burning with desire to have his hot seed shoot deep into her cunt, to wash against the walls of her pussy, to fill her with his desire for her body. She pulled him faster and faster as the minutes flew by, but the clock was ignored, as they fused together; to both reach together, a shared multiple orgasm, and they fell together into purely lustful pleasure, as both of their bodies melted together into one lover, with two souls, both on fire. The woman’s moans filled her lover’s ears, her shining, perfect form filled his eyes, and the heat of her pussy, sucking his cock miles into heaven, filled both of their hearts. ===================== Part two… ============== The room was filled with soft classical music, a selection from Handle’s ‘Messiah’, as the light from the third-quarter moon shone through the window curtains, which stirred slightly in the early morning breezes. The clock on the oak dresser again showed the time in glowing red numbers, three inches in height. ‘03:55 am’ The coffee pot sat on top of the dresser, the lid resting beside it. Two cups sat on the left hand bed table, and a hand reached out for one of them, bringing the still warm beverage to a pair of thirsty lips. The woman drank, and then returned the cup to the tabletop. She then reached out again; this time to the man resting beside her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, wrapped her left leg around his hips, and nestled her head into his shoulder. The two of then cuddled for a few minutes, him on his left side, she on her right side, then she saw her man smile. He hugged his lady, then gently took hold of her chin; he brought her lips to his, and kissed her softly, while his hands traveled down her back in a soft caress. She moved her spread-open legs, to lie straight along the mattress, with her left thigh thrown over his hips, and she rubbed his back at the same speed he massaged her spine, as she kissed every spot that she could reach, without moving. After a few moments, the woman did move; this time she pushed her man onto his back, face up on the bed, and straddled his hips. With her legs bent, she positioned herself so her body was covering her man, with her knees just under his elbows, her thighs running along his hips and thighs, her hips resting over his crotch. She then moved downwards, until her breasts touched his chest, and she started to shift her hips back and forth, as she used her body to excite her lover, for a second time, and she pulled his head next to hers; his lips against hers. She looked deeply into his eyes, smiled hugely, French-kissed him hard with plenty of tongue again. His hands moved to caress her hips and ass cheeks, as he ran his fingers down the separation between them, until he sank his right hand slightly into her pussy lips from behind; his left hand traveled from under her hips to join the other fingers from the front of her; he softly massaged her clit and cunt, as she rode very slowly on top of him, her legs tightening around his hips, as she felt his cock grow and nudge her bellybutton‘s depression. After a few moments, she moved off his hips, reversed direction on the bed, then moved back over him; this time she slid her body around, until his cock was near to her face, and her hot, wet pussy was near to his lips; he reached out and pulled her hips downwards, until he could lick and taste her juices; her sweet scent filled his head with thoughts of love. She moaned loudly, then softly devoured his cock into her mouth, pulled his long cock into her, using her talented tongue to tease and pleasure his manhood, with short licks, long sucks, twisting motions, as the back of her throat massaged his cockhead, until it was large and full. She felt the speed of his tongue increase on her pussy as she sucks him harder, and she tensed and squealed, as he swiped his lips across her clit many times very quickly, followed by the sinking of his tongue deep into her cunt’s full, hot, pink lips, to join his fingers. After several minutes, the moans from both of them told that it was a time for a change again; she moved to rest back over his hips again, facing him, her hands resting on his chest; only this time, she softly impaled herself onto his six inch cock, which was a wonder of lust to her; she could not get enough of his body’s fruit deep inside her pussy. His slim shaft massaging her cunt folds, his balls nudging against her ass cheeks, and his cockhead nudging deep inside her, bumping into the entrance to her cervix; she felt her thighs clenched against his hips, her body rising and falling over him; her hair sweeping back and forth over his body, as his hands ran circles over her breasts, his tongue and lips pulling at her nipples, squeezing her tits softly, as they slowly fucked again. He moaned louder as she tightened her pussy around his cock, and she suddenly turned around to face his feet, while keeping his cock buried deep inside her. She rode her love pony, like a randy cowgirl, as she drove herself against him many times, thrusting her ass up and down, as his fingers searched and probed her sweet, secret places; grabbing onto her hips; reaching up to hold her shoulders, grabbing her tits from behind. He pulled himself up slightly, shifting the pillows behind his shoulders, and he moved his body, raising his hips off the mattress to try and stay inside her cunt. After a few minutes, she turned again slowly, to face him again, as she covered her lover with her body. Her tits were crushed onto his chest, their lips and tongues were locked together, and her pussy clamped like a soft vise, around his cock, quickly pulling and releasing at his cock, which slammed again and again deep inside her with his voice urging her to move faster. She felt him suddenly grab her hips and thighs, pulling her cunt tightly over his cock; she felt his cock grow ecstatically, as he screamed out her name, as he shot his love deep into her cunt, which sucked and clung like glue to her man’s cock. She also orgasmed then, as she felt his heat fill her deepest recesses, and she collapsed against him once more, her cunt tight and hot around his still hard cock, as she rode out her thirty second ecstatic release, until her ocean waves of love and lust subsided into a soft, calm shore where she held onto her man with all her remaining strength, as they laughed and kissed each other, as the birds awoke outside the window, in the faintly growing light of early dawn, the small clock kept the time in glowing red numbers, three inches in height. ‘04:35 am’. ===================================== Part three… The few bright stars that still fought against the growing light of dawn to be visible, grew fainter as the dawn’s approach increased. The breeze grew outside the kitchen’s windows, and the curtains over the exit door to the porch were pulled back to the edges of the door frame. The outside hot tub was steaming in the cool mists coming in from the mountains, and the table next to the tub held a table setting for two people. The woman, dressed in a sheer blue robe, with fuzzy slippers on, sat at one side of the table, in a comfortable deck chair, and she slowly scanned the horizon, as the light from the almost risen sun illuminated the mountain top and threw shadows over the house, far up into the sky, in streaks of deeper blue. The breeze pulled at her medium long, dark hair, and she grabbed a elastic hair band, to try and trap the errant strands into some kind of restraint. There was a series of sounds from the kitchen, and the door swung open; the man, wearing a reddish , thick, terry cloth robe, tied with a orange sash-belt appeared, carrying a large tray. He slowly walked over to the table, where he sat the tray down on the left side of the top, and served the morning‘s breakfast. The menu was light and fluffy whole wheat, golden fried pancakes, Canadian bacon sliced into thick, perfectly broiled pieces, and the usual hot coffee, this time with cool cream and sugar. He smiled at his lady, and placed a vase next to the center pole of the table; the vase held a single pair of roses; one white, one red. The couple slowly ate, as the light from the east increased, and a bird trilled out a welcome, as the sun suddenly broke over the horizon, and shot rays over the landscape, glinting off the trees below in waves of golden reflections. They talked about the morning, and what activities they had planned for the day. With the meal finished, they both stacked the dishes onto the tray, and the man carried it back into the kitchen, where they both spent a few minutes, loading the automatic dishwasher, then they walked, hand in hand, back to the bedroom. The woman took off her robe, and flung in over the chair in the corner of the room, by the side of the windows; she then reached out to her man, and loosened his robe, and let it fall to the floor. They then walked into the bathroom, and stepped into the large shower. The water was hot, but not scorching; the space filled with steam, as she took a washrag, and gently stroked the soapy cloth over the body of her man. She slowly and carefully rubbed all his skin, and as the water rinsed off the foam, she kissed his skin in all the right places. She smiled as his cock grew to stiff attention, and she handed the washrag to him, as she turned around in the streaming fountain from the showerhead, to face the faucets. He washed her just as carefully, massaging her full, perfect breasts, kissing the nipples, and running his hands under the swelling globes. He ran the cloth down each side of her torso, down her spine, and made sure that he detailed the soft spots between her thighs; he knelt down and washed her legs, and then her feet, lifting each one off the floor of the shower, as she held onto the support bar set in the wall of the enclosure. She took the rag from him, and grabbed the bottle of shampoo; she carefully soaped his head, letting the foam run down his back, as she massaged his scalp. He did the same action to her, only he took a longer time, as she had far more hair to soap then he had. They rinsed the foam from their hair, and he reached out and wrapped his arms around her, gently kissing her under the shower spray. She felt his cock twitch, as she pressed her frame against him, and she smiled; reaching downwards, she slowly stroked his flesh, as he worked on her breasts; ran his hands down her perfect back, and clasped her full ass. He slid his right hand between her ass cheeks, and she moaned, as his expert fingers tingled all the right spots, and his lips sucked and softly bit at her swelling nipples. She turned around and grabbed hold of the faucets set into the front of the shower, leaned forwards and spread her legs apart slightly. She then reached backwards, and pulled him close to her back and ass, as her right hand searched for what she needed right then. She found his stiff cock, and she opened her pussy with her left hand, as he pushed close to her body, his lips kissing the nape of her neck, his arms wrapped around her torso. She guided his cock into the opening of her hot, wet pussy, then pushed her ass backward, to fully pull him into her. She felt his cock slide upwards into her slit, and she tightened her cunt around him; she thrust backwards slowly, as his hands reached out, reached around to grab her tits She continued thrusting back and forth, as his hands moved around to clasp her hips; run up her torso; hold gently her full tits, as he moved slowly, in and out of her tight cunt, as she moved slightly faster with each delicious stroke of his love’s stick into her. The pleasure increased with each minute, and she reached backward, to grasp his hips, as she bucked faster and faster against his cock; his thighs struck her ass over and over, as they both moved closer and closer to that sweet point of no return. She bent farther over, to raise her ass higher into his hips, as he started to quickly slide his cock into her cunt with more rapidity; she moaned and gasped as his cockhead slid all the way into her body; she felt the thick head nudge her secret spots, and she shivered as his fingers rubbed and clung to her tits and hips. She suddenly pulled away, and turned around to face him; she pushed him down onto the floor of the shower, and then climbed on top of him; the water from the showerhead falling over her body made her look like a mermaid sitting in a waterfall, fresh out from the ocean, ready to finally find, touch, fuck her mate. She slid his cock back into her cunt, and squeezed his flesh tightly, her pussy muscles grasping and sucking around his shaft, as she bucked and moaned and thrust onto him again and again as his mouth sucked her tits; her arms wrapped around his neck, and she pressed her face into his shoulder; his hands played with her ass and stroked all her body, as he surrendered to her lust. She lifted her body up slightly, pressed her tits fully into his face, as she slammed her hips down onto him faster now, as she felt her passion build quickly, then she softly screamed, as he slid his cockhead past and against her g-spot over and over as he urged her to orgasm with him. They both exploded into lusty release at the same time again; her cunt clung like a vice onto his thick cock shaft, as her pussy juice coated his cock with her slickness; she felt his seed shoot deeply into her cunt as she bucked and shook and quaked with the delicious waves of pleasure his body induced in her. She stayed on top of him, as his cock was still stiff; she stared to move again against him; she pressed her breasts back into his face; he groaned as her cunt tightened ever closer around his shaft, and she quickly came again, as he slammed over and over into her cunt for another few minutes, before his flesh subsided, and grew soft inside her cunt. They turned off the water, and both grabbed a thick towel; they dried off each other, and then stepped out of the bathroom, into the light from the sun, streaming through the eastern windows, to land on the bed; the rumpled sheets lay in a pile near the side; the pillows were in disarray; the forms held and clung to each other in a soft embrace, before they slowly helped each other dress for the day ahead of them.

Remember To Knock Before Entering

I was out of school for the summer and my folks had asked me to go over to one of their friends house and borrow a tool. It was a very hot day so all I had on was a t-shirt cut off jean shorts and flip flaps. The guy lived about two blocks away so I had no reason to change clothes, being I had been over to his house before to either borrow or return items. I had no thoughts as to what i was going to do. As I knocked at the door I got no reply, the main door was open and the screen door was unlocked. I walked in and called out '...Mr Billy, it's me David, are you in here...' No reply, I was sure he was home and possibly back in the rear of the house. I walked down the hall way, my flip flaps making the noise that gives them their name. Just as I reached the bath room door, it flew open and out came Mr. billy drying his self off. Mr. Billy had just taken a shower to cool off and was naked as a new born baby. As he exited the bath room we collided and fell tangled up to the floor. Mr. Billy was worried that he had harmed me and quickly got up asking if I was alright. He reached down to aid me in getting up and as he pulled me to my feet I got tangled up in my flip flaps and fell into his naked body. My face slammed into his crotch and smashed his penis and testicle, Mr. Billy's penis jumped hard and slapped my face. I looked up with Mr. Billy's penis across my nose as he looked down at me. Gently he stepped back and just stared at me for a minute or two. I glanced up at Mr. Billy and back at his throbbing penis, Mr. Billy had a look of contention on his face as he mumbled sometime like '...what the hell, he's better than nothing...' Mr. Billy took hold of my upper arm and lifted me to my feet, Mr. Billy pulled me to him and embraced me saying '...I hope I didn't hurt you. Are you alright, nothing hurting...' All the while Mr. Billy was holding me close to his naked body and rubbing his hands up and down my body. I mumbled '...no I'm fine, you didn't hurt me...' Mr. Billy said in hushed tones '...that's right, I'm not going to hurt you...' Mr. Billy lifted me off my feet my flips flaps falling to the floor and his penis sticking between my thighs. My eyes must have widen, for Mr. Billy smiled at me and said '...relax, you'll be just fine, you'll do just fine...' Mr. Billy carried me into his bedroom and laid us down on the bed. Mr. Billy slowly removed my shorts and underwear, I was too scarred to try and stop him, I just let him do what he wanted. Once he had me as naked as he was, he laid down beside me and turned me to my side and pulled me to him. His penis throbbing against my back as Mr. Billy slid up and down my back. Mr. Billy reached his hand around and begin to twist and pinch my nipples while kissing my neck and licking my ear. I started to say '...Mr. Billy...' Mr. Billy stopped me by going '...SSHHHHHH....' Mr. Billy held me tight as he turned to his back and pulled me up on top of him, my back to his stomach. Mr. Billy reached down and gripped my buttocks and lifted me up, his rigid penis poked me in my butt till he found my anal opening. Mr. Billy's huge penile head was nestled against my bung hole exuding pre-cum, which he was using to lube my neither region opening. Mr. Billy rocked me back and forth till his penile head slid into my bung hole. I grimaced in pain as Mr. Billy slowly lifted me and lowered me back down onto his rigid penis. Once Mr. Billy had seated his enormous tool into my bung he turned us back to our sides and begin to hunch into me frantically. With one hand holding my thigh and the other clutching my waist, Mr. Billy f***ed all his man meat into my anal cavity. Once all his meat tube was up in my butt hole he rolled over on top of me and begin to pound ferociously into me. I was squirming and crying as he pounded me into the bed with lustful abandonment. For twenty minutes I endured his punishing act till I felt his phallus begin to twitch deep in my bowels and a warm substance strike the insides of my rectum. Mr. Billy collapsed down on top of me saying '...oh I'm sorry...I didn't mean to do this...I just couldn't help myself...Damn you feel so good I just can't stop shooting...just like fucking a real pussy...I'm gonna fuck you one more time...it want hurt nearly as bad now, you're well lubed up...' Mr. Billy's penis didn't even get soft he just started to grind and hump into me again. This time he took his agonizing time to satisfy his self all the while whispering into my ear '...don't worry I'm gonna take real good care of you, Im gonna pay you real good...'

MOM IS A WRITER

I've always been fascinated with my 48 year old mother for as long as I can remember. She's someone who prides herself on being the pillar of the community. In the middle-class suburban neighborhood where we live, my mother has always been actively involved in PTA meetings, charity events, and other community programs. She's prim and proper in every since of the word, and is always going out of her way to present herself in only the most positive light. We've always been close, and her career as an English teacher has allowed us to become even closer, as we were able to spend much of our summers and winters at home together. And in time, that eventually lead to something more... Mom's i****t Fantasy 'Finally!' I thought to myself. I had just finished my last final exam for the college semester and it felt like a huge weight had been lifted off my shoulders. And as it just so happened, a small snow storm had rolled in later that morning, meaning that I would be stuck at home for the rest of the day. My dad was out of town on an important business trip, so it looked like me and my mom would have plenty of time together once again since both of our winter vacations had already begun. *** I arrived home later that morning to the sight of my mother on the computer next to the lit fireplace in the living room. She sat on the floor using her laptop which rested on a table. She looked dignified and elegant the way her long brown hair was neatly tied in a ponytail with her glasses on. She was barefoot, still wearing her silk pajamas, and had a hot cup of coffee right next to her. "Well you're home early," she said, turning her attention towards me. "Yeah. I only had one final this morning, and it's not exactly easy to get around with all that snow outside," I replied. "Oh, you're right. You'll have to excuse me for not realizing the sudden snow fall, my mind is somewhere else at the moment." "So what are you up to?" I asked. "You look like you've got a nice set up over there." "I'm just finishing up some work for school," she said, almost stammering at her words over such a simple question, as if she was hiding something. "I've never seen a school teacher look so elegant and relaxed doing school work," I replied jokingly. "Very funny." She closed the top of her computer and stood up and walked towards me. "By the way," my mother said. "I've already booked a flight for your grandmother to fly in next week for the holidays. Your father doesn't know about it and he hasn't seen her in a very long time since she moved back to Europe. So don't tell him about it when he calls tonight; I want it to be a surprise." "That sounds great. I miss having her around. She's really nice." A warm-hearted smile appeared on my mother's face. "I'm glad you think so because she'll be sl**ping over with us for Christmas and New Years. This is really shaping up to be a fun holiday season for our f****y." ***LATE THAT NIGHT*** I turned off all the lights in the house and was heading to bed when I noticed my mother's computer was left unattended in her bedroom. Her door was slightly open, and I could hear her in the closed bathroom running the water faucet. My curiosity got the better of me as I saw her word processor open and decided to check it out for a moment. My eyes roamed the screen as fast as I could to get an idea of what she was writing about, seeing words such as 'father','daughter', 'love', 'kissing', and 'sex'. The realization of what I was reading hit me like a ton of bricks; my mother was writing an i****t story! I felt shocked and confused. I couldn't believe that my conservative and respectable mother would ever write such a thing, or even think about anything like that in the first place. "What do you think you're doing?" I heard a voice say behind me. When I quickly turned my body around, there was my mother, with a look of utter horror on her face as she saw that I had discovered her secret hobby. "Mom...I was just..." "I owe you an explanation for this," she said while trying her best to hold a brave face. "You don't owe me anything. I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't have looked through your personal stuff," I replied. "It's okay," she sighed. "I need to. We might as well talk about it now and get this over with. Let's go downstairs and I'll make us some hot chocolate." She slipped on a robe over her pajamas and signaled for me to follow her. *** I sat awkwardly by the kitchen counter watching my mom boil a small pot of milk while adding the chocolate mixture. She then poured the hot chocolate in two mugs and added marshmallows on top. "Here, drink up," she said as she handed me a mug. "I haven't had hot chocolate with marshmallows in a very long time," I happily pointed out. She smiled, "I know. That's why I picked it up from the store the other day. But let's get to the point; I'm sure you must be surprised by what you saw on my computer." "Well, it's not exactly common to find your mother writing a story about a father and daughter having sex with each other." "I have an i****t fantasy," she said bluntly, with a straight face. "There, I said it. You can stop wondering what that was all about now." "An i****t fantasy?" She took a deep breath. "Yes. We all have fantasies don't we? You're old enough to understand that. I'll admit that mine is just...different...different than most peoples." I was immediately taken aback by my prudish mother's shocking admission. Hearing her say that she enjoyed fantasizing about i****t was more surprising than taking a glimpse of what she wrote. She held a brave face, but it was clear that she had to muster up all the courage she could to do so, and that deep down she was really embarrassed over this. "It's actually a lot more common than you think," I told her to make her feel better, but not admitting that I secretly had the same fantasy about her. "I mean, I definitely understand the appeal when you have two people in a taboo relationship together. You know, the whole 'forbidden' thing, while they're living together and are related." "Well, I was hoping to avoid the details, but yes, that's the part that gets me. I've always been drawn to romance and the thought of two people having to overcome barriers to be with each other. And what embodies that more than i****t? That's my intrigue with it, so please don't think of me as a perverted old lady, or some sexual deviant, or anything weird like that. I'm just a woman with feelings like anyone else." "Mom, I would never think such a thing about you. You're the smartest and classiest woman I've ever met." "Thank you for saying that...and for making this easy on me," she replied with a smile. "I'm glad you're so open about this." "Of course. I try to be open about a lot of things." Her eyebrows raised, "Thanks again. You're so much like your father. He adores my erotic writings, and I stayed up late tonight finishing up my latest story so that I could send it to him tomorrow. It's a great way for him to relieve stress while he's traveling, plus and it spices up our love life- you'll understand one day when you get married." "That makes perfect sense. So do you think I could read some of your stories?" "Absolutely not," she firmly stated. "It's private and it wasn't meant for you. Look, us talking about this is one thing, but actually letting you read what I wrote is something else. So let's just enjoy our drinks and call it night." *** When I got to my room soon after, I knew there was no way I could go to sl**p right away after finding out such a revelation about my mother. I still needed to process all that information before bed, and so I decided to surf the net for a while. Suddenly, I received an email from my mother, which read: I didn't mean to be so harsh on you when you asked to read my stories. You're my son, and sometimes I see you just as my c***d, and not as a young man. You've showed a lot of maturity tonight and maybe I was a little unfair in the way that I talked to you at the end, especially since you were so understanding of me and spared me the humiliation. So, here they are, enjoy... Below her message was an internet link, and when I clicked it, I was taken to a website with a listing of i****t stories written by my mother. Just glancing at the story descriptions and titles, I saw that she had written everything ranging from father/daughter, to my favorite genre of mother/son. But before I got started reading her erotic stories, I explored the website further and found that they had a forum. And it wasn't long before I found her profile with her own thread in the Amateur Pic section. My heart was racing. I was possibly one click away from seeing my mother naked for the first time in my life, and that decision wasn't a hard decision to make. I opened her thread and was greeted with picture after picture of my mom's nude body, with her face left out of each image. She struck various poses around her bedroom and around the house. She looked slender and delicate, with a soft tone to her. Her upper body looked thin, with her ribs and collar bone visibly protruding, but her hips and thighs had its womanly curves to them. Her breasts were average sized and they sagged a bit, with light pink nipples on full display. And her pubic hairs were neatly trimmed. I couldn't get over how gorgeous my mother looked. I couldn't believe that after all these years of living with her, and occasionally fantasizing about her, that I really had no idea just how beautiful she really was underneath all her fancy clothes. And by glancing through some of the endless comments left on her thread, many people agreed with me as well. After taking in the nude images on my mother's body, I turned my attention back to her i****t stories. I lost track of time flipping through page after page of my mom's beautifully crafted writings. i****t wasn't just about sex or taboo to her, it was also about love. She understood and conveyed the erotic nature of i****t, whether it a story of two s****rs having a sexual relationship, or a mother/son duo sharing intimate moments together. I masturbated as soon as I read the last word of her last story. I thought about all the i****tuous thoughts and scenes she had written for people to read online. But most of all, I masturbated to the images of my mother's naked body for the first time in my life. ***THE NEXT MORNING*** When I headed downstairs for breakfast the next morning, I saw my mother casually sitting in the dining room table reading a magazine, looking prim & proper as always. She was wearing a long silk blouse with a matching robe on. She had prepared a meal for me and it looked as though she had finished eating already. "Can you believe this weather?" she asked. "The latest report says it'll be snowing pretty heavily today and tomorrow, so it looks like we'll be stuck with each other for a while." "Well it's not like we wont have anything to talk about. I stayed up late reading your stories," I replied with a smile as I sat down across from her. A slightly embarrassed grin crept over her face. "I figured you would. Did you find anything else interesting?" she asked nervously. "If you're talking about the pictures on the forum, I saw those too." She sighed, "That's exactly what I was afraid of. I just remembered the forum pictures after I sent you the link." "You've got nothing to be ashamed about mom, you've got a really beautiful body." "Thanks," she replied. "But still, you're my son, and it's bad enough that I even let you read those stories in the first place, let alone you finding out about my exhibitionist side. It's not exactly normal for you to see me like that you know. I mean, if anyone ever found out that ..." "No one is going to find out, trust me. Your secret is safe with me. But do you mind if I ask you something about your stories since I've already read them?" "At this point, why not?" "Is everything you wrote based on fantasy, or is some of it real?" I asked. "I noticed that the names and descriptions in one of the stories were a little too familiar...you know...the one about the s****rs who 'experimented' with each other..." "Well there's no point in denying it now," she said casually. "Yes, that story was written based on your Aunt and I. We were young at the time, college age, and naturally we were curious about certain things. We used to talk about our sexuality a lot with each other because we were really nervous about opening up to other people. Keep in mind that this was decades ago, where two women being intimate together was a lot more taboo- so we played with each other. And now, obviously, she's happily married to another woman." "God, you and Aunt Helen together? I don't mean to be crude, but that's so hot," I replied. "The idea of two s****rs having that kind of love and passion for each other is incredibly erotic. I think that's my favorite story of yours." She smiled. "Figures. That story did get a lot of feedback from readers. I mean what's not to like? You've got college girls doing lesbian stuff, and to top it all off, they're s****rs committing i****t." "Jeez...hearing you talk like that about you and your s****r..." "Am I turning you on?" she asked with a sly grin. "Now don't tell me that your prudish old mother is getting you going." "Mom, you're not old. And at this point, it's tough for me not to get turned on by you, especially after hearing you talk like this and seeing your nude pictures last night." My mother quickly flashed another broad smile. "Well who would have thought? My own son masturbated to my nude pics and stories. I guess i****t must run in our f****y since everyone in this household seems to love it." "Dad too? Do you mean that he just enjoyed reading your stories or..." "He's had a i****tuous relationship with his own mother when he was around your age," my mom replied. "The mother/son story about the son who discovers his mother's naughty pictures is based on your father's real life experience; and it still goes on to this day on certain occasions. He's told me never to tell anyone, but it's something I thought you should know." I was taken aback for a moment. Not only did I just find out that my mother had i****tuous sex with her s****r, but I also just found out that my dad had an even more intimate relationship with his own mother! My mom reached out on the table and held my hand. "I hope I'm not being too frank here. I'm sure it must be a lot for you to handle, hearing this about your parents. We better leave it at that and change the subject." "No," I replied, squeezing her hand. "I really like hearing about this. And since we're being honest, last night wasn't the first time hat I've masturbated to you. You're actually the first woman I've ever started masturbating to. I hope you're not mad, but I felt like I had to get that out there with all of the private stuff you've already shared with me." She looked utterly speechless for a moment at my revelation. "Well...I guess that's perfectly normal for a lot of boys to feel that way about their mother," she replied, trying to process and justify what I just revealed to her. "I know when I was young, I used to imagine lewd thoughts about my father...or even my mother...taking me, and having their way with me sexually. Even now, I sometimes wish..." "...how about your son? Have you ever imagined me taking you?" "Don't get cute," she said sternly, but in a playful way. "Come on, finish your breakfast and we'll continue this conversation in front of the fire place. It's actually pretty refreshing to get this stuff off my chest with someone who's as open and receptive to the topic of i****t as I am, even if it's with you. Believe me, none of my closest friends know about this, and they never will." I stood up and held onto the soft grip I had on her hand, signaling her to stand up with me, which she did. I led her to near our front door, and had her stand in front of a full length mirror, just like she had described in one of her mother/son i****t stories. Her eyes never left her reflection as I stood behind her and held her. My arms wrapped around her waist, just under her breasts, and I squeezed my arms tightly. "You didn't answer my question," I said in her ear as we both looked at ourselves in the mirror. "Have you ever thought about me having my way with you?" "....I have..." she meekly whimpered. "When you became a young man, I started having thoughts about you. Explicit thoughts." I held her even tighter, letting her feel my growing erection against her rear end. My lips moved to her ear and I told her, "Mom, I've waited so long for this." She didn't react as my hands moved up to gently squeeze her breasts through her blouse. But it was her eyes that gave away her feelings. They became filled with lust and desire as she watched her son caress her womanly parts in the mirror. It wasn't until I pinched her nipples that she let out a small gasp of pleasure. As I continued fondling her breast with one hand, I reached beneath her blouse with my other hand rubbed her vagina through her panties. She still didn't say a word or try to react, but I took her body's heart rate and breathing as a sign that she wanted me to continue, so I slipped my hand inside her panties to feel her naked crotch. She was slightly hairy, and when I stuck a finger inside, I felt that she was dripping wet. "Undress me," she said. "I've always wanted to be admired by my son. And I suggest you do before I change my mind about this." I obliged, releasing my hands from her body parts and using them to casually pull her robe off her shoulders so that they could fall to the floor. Her face still showed no real reaction as she stood in front of the mirror to watch herself with me behind her. My fingers then moved to the thin straps of her blouse, which hung on her shoulders, and I pulled those off of her as well. Once her blouse fell to the floor, she stood topless. Her panties didn't remain there long either as she pulled them down herself to reveal her nakedness to me. "What would you like me to do now?" I asked lovingly. "Do whatever you want," she replied. "Have your way with me. Kiss me wherever you want. Ravish me." My heart nearly skipped a beat from hearing my mother give herself to me completely. I grabbed her again, this time even tighter, and planted kisses on her bare shoulder and back. I could have turned her around and kissed her mouth and nipples, but that's not what either of us wanted at the moment. I wanted her to see herself in the mirror as I used her for my sexual gratification. And she had also expressed the same desire in her story to see herself being ravished this way (at least through a character she had written). I got down on my knees and continued my kisses on her thighs and rear end. And just like her story, she bent over and leaned her hands on the wooden shoe rack, giving me full access to her exposed womanhood, while her face stayed in front of the mirror. I was treated to the sexually explicit sight of my mother's tiny brown anus, as well as her thick brown labia and her glistening pink insides. Her pubic hairs were neatly trimmed as I saw in her pictures. Soft breathing escaped her lips when I started kissing her labia. And her breathing became even heavier when I stuck my tongue out and began licking her vaginal lips and tasting her fluids. She tasted and felt wonderful on my mouth, but hearing her moan so openly was what really gave me pleasure. After giving her a few more licks, my throbbing cock couldn't take it any longer and I desperately needed to ravish her as she had asked. I stood up and quickly stripped off all of my clothes as fast as I could, with my mother looking at my nude body in the mirror. I then guided my cock towards her vagina, and I was able to slid right in because of how soaking wet she had become with my saliva and her bodily fluids. She felt tight and warm. And the moment I went all the way inside her vaginal canal, I saw her face instantly grimace in the mirror from my penetration. "Oh...." she moaned. "That's it...just like that...make love to me..." Her words of encouragement drove me wild and I really started going at it. With every thrust I gave, she made different faces which I saw in the mirror. I was incredibly aroused by the sight of her sagging breasts waving back and forth from me fucking her in her bent over position. Hearing her panting and moaning also fueled my arousal, along with the slapping noises our bodies were making together as I ravished her sexually. Soon, all of that took it's toll on me. "Mom...I'm going to cum....I'm going to cum," I warned her. She reached back and placed a single hand on my thigh. "Don't stop. I want you to finish inside me." I squeezed her hips as tight as I could and thrusted the way my hormones had been aching for. Stream after stream of cum shot itself inside my mother's vaginal canal, inseminating itself in my mother's womb. It felt like I was about to collapse from incredibly pleasure I was feeling, but I didn't stop until every last drop of my sperm was inside her and I became soft. When it was all over, I pulled my flaccid wet cock out of my mother's vagina, and she turned around to kiss me full on the lips. ***HE'LL LOVE HEARING ABOUT THIS*** My mother and I lounged in front of the warm fire place after we had sex together. We were both still completely naked. I was sitting on the carpet with my back against the couch, and my mother laid across the floor with her head on my lap. "Was it what you expected?" she asked, breaking the long silence. "Did you enjoy making love to me?" I began rubbing my fingers through her hair. "You have no idea. That was by far the best sexual experience of my life." "And with your mother no less." "That's what made it so special," I replied. "Having sex with you is something I've thought about for years, never thinking it would actually happen. You're the perfect woman as far as I'm concerned." She lifted her head slightly and gave me a soft kiss on my leg. "You're so sweet. And just so you know, that was one of the best sexual experiences I've ever had as well. There's something about mother/son i****t that's so much more loving than anything else. It's the maternal aspect of a mother giving in to sexual desires and wanting to please her son; at least that's what I've been telling myself these past few minutes." "I really can't argue with that. But do you think we could ever do this again? You know, with dad coming back in a few days..." With her head still on my lap, she looked up at me and smiled. "Your dad likes to joke about how it's only a matter of time before you and I engage in i****tuous acts the way he has with his mother. Trust me, he'll LOVE hearing about this." "Really? I've always known that he's a really smart guy," I replied humorously. "Well he was certainly right about us eventually getting together," she said as she kissed my leg again. "And since I told him that he was wrong, I guess I'll have to make it up to him with juicier details about what you and I have been doing while he was away." My mother then got on all fours and positioned her face towards my crotch and gently kissed the head of my flaccid penis. The first kiss was just her lips pressing itself on me, but the second time, she kissed it harder and more f***efully, causing an immediate reaction on my part. "I love watching you grow," she said, staring at my manhood coming to life. "Your lips feel so good mom. Don't stop." She turned to me again and winked. "I wasn't planning to..." Her mouth turned its attention back towards my growing erection and planted several more kisses. She brought her hand towards my groin and used her delicate fingers to lift my hard cock, and gave the head of my hard cock a big wet kiss from her puckered lips. "Do you want me to lick it?" she asked teasingly. "Oh of course I want you to. Do it the way I've been fantasizing about for all these years," I replied. "I'll do it even better..." She stuck her tongue out and ran it against the full length of my shaft, tasting her own dried fluids after I had been in her moments earlier. I became even more erect as I felt her tongue bathe me. She licked me up and down, side to side, before swirling her tongue around my head and briefly taking me inside her mouth to suck. Just as I was in the middle of enjoying her oral pleasure, she pulled her mouth away and got up to kneel over me, with us face-to-face. "Hold your erection up with both hands," she ordered. "This is going to feel a little tight." I held my saliva covered cock upwards as she asked. She then reached down with her two hands and spread her cheeks apart, leaving her anus wide open for me as she lowered herself. And as soon as the tip of my cock touched her most intimate of areas, she spread the ring of her anus even further so that my head could enter her rectum, which had to struggle it's way in. "Oh my god...that feels amazing," I told her, feeling her tightness. She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. "It does. And we've got several more inches to go." I watched my mom bite her lower lip while she continued lowering her body on to me, with my cock pushing its way inside her rectal area that felt as tight as a grip of a hand. It was clear that her body was struggling to get used to something foreign going up that tiny little hole in this unnatural act; but it was equally clear by the look on her face that she was enjoying this experience as much as I was. "I never would have imagined that making love to my own son would be so wonderful," she said as she began to slowly rock her hips and back and forth. "I'm sure your grandmother would LOVE hearing all about this as well when she comes for the holidays." "God, that sounds so dirty mom," I moaned. A sly grin suddenly appeared on my mother's face, "Well that's the idea mister." Her hands clasped around the back of my neck, and with her rectal area loosening up to my hard cock inside of her, she was able to gyrate her hips even more f***efully. She closed her eyes as the pleasure we shared intensified, and her lips began to quiver. "Rub my clit...rub it..." she desperately moaned. My mother didn't have to ask twice and I began furiously rubbing her clitoris with my thumb. And that only served to reinvigorate her as she used even more energy to lift her body up and down on my cock inside of her anus. It wasn't long until I saw the same look on her face as before, where her eyes squeezed shut and her face twisted with pleasure- she was having another orgasm. My thumb was relentless in playing with her clit as she was enjoying my cock up her ass. She reached down and also brought one of her own fingers to her vagina, so that both of us were pleasing her sensitive area together. Her back suddenly arched and her mouth widened, and a stream of clear fluids rushed out from inside her vaginal opening. My mother was squirting. She let out a loud scream and even more fluids sprayed itself onto my body and onto the floor. That was more than enough to send me over the edge as well to my inevitable second orgasm inside of my mother's body in one morning, but this time it would be in her tight little rectum. When it was over and the both of us had orgasmed, she collapsed right on top of me, completely exhausted. *** Her head rested on my shoulder while my flaccid penis was still inside her anus. We were both still recovering from the incredible orgasms we shared, and were still breathing heavily. I could feel her heart beating through her breast and onto my chest, as well as the trickles of sweat which were starting to form. "Ughhh...that was phenomenal," she finally gasped. "I've had a lot orgasms from anal penetrations before, but never like the one you just gave me." "Well, to tell you the truth, that was the first time I've ever given anal to a woman before, and I'm glad it was with you. So thanks for that, I really enjoyed it as well obviously." "No need to thank me, you've just given me a plot and most of the dialogue for my next story," she said playfully, leaning forward to give me a big kiss. "It's me who should be thanking you." "And I can't wait to read it. But I have to ask, were you serious about telling grandma and dad about this, or were you just talking dirty for me?" I asked. "Why not? The four of us together certainly sounds like a lot of fun. But let's not get too far ahead of ourselves here, we've still got several days of i****tuous sex to keep us busy," she replied with a smile. The End

Sophia Bush's Dressing Room Disaster

It was a wet and windy day on the set of one tree hill, the cast and crew were filming a cheerleader catfight scene between the sometimes friends and rivals Rachel Gattina and Brooke Davis - played by Danneel Harris and Sophia Bush. The girls where rolling around on the ground pulling hair and ripping at each others uniforms... for the past 10 minutes, when the director yelled "CUT" that's a wrap for the day. About fuckin time screamed Sophia i'm fuckin freezing as she stormed off to her dressing room. Mac a new crew man, who's job was to retrive all camera gear and pack it away, was laughing quitely to himself about Sophia's tantrum, untill he noticed Danneel looking at him from under the catering tent, and quickly stopped untill she smiled and waved at him, he guessed she too thought Sophia was rather amusing. Mac bent down to pick up one of the camera bags and then looked up to see if Danneel was still there looking at him... but she was gone, all of a sudden he felt a tap on his shoulder - Mac spun round to see Danneel standing there dripping wet, she leaned in kissed him on the lips and then whispered "when you finish packing up meet me in my dressing room" she then turned and left. Mac couldn't believe his ears, nor could he believe that Danneel Harris had just planted one smack bang on his lips. This was an opportunity he couldn't pass up even it it was a prank, so he quickly began to gather up the rest of the camera gear and cram it away in the media van, so he could rush and find out for sure. Fifften minutes later, Mac was standing outside Danneel's dressing room door wondering if he should knock or not. He thought for a minute and then said "fuck it" as he plucked up the courage and knocked on her door... "just a minute" a voice from behind the door called, a couple of seconds later the door opened and there stood Danneel wrapped in a one tree hill robe (which all cast members got) hair still dripping wet, come in she said as Mac stepped in and closed the door behind him. As Mac closed the door behind him, he couldn't believe how flash looking Danneel's dressing room was - he had seen some of the guys ones and they where always trashed and run down, but this was amazing.... "Please sit down" as Danneel motioned for Mac to sit down on the couch that was next to him, before dropping down next to him herself rather closely. They began chatting about work on the set and the upcoming episodes and plot lines, but Mac was distracted as he happened to notice Danneel's robe had fallen open and one of her perky well shaped breasts had popped out into view, he was thinking to himself what he would give to suck on the breast right there and then - he then deicded to move in and kiss her, as Danneel returned the favor Mac reached out and began to massage Danneel's free breast, as he did so she let out a soft moan in between kissing him - they continued to kiss for about another five minutes before Danneel stopped kissing him and removed his hand from her breast, Mac thought he had did something wrong.. especially when she stood up, untill she smiled and removed the robe, dropping it to the floor. Danneel was now standing in front of Mac completely naked, he couldn't tear his eyes away from her gorgeous well toned body - he also noticed that she was completely shaven downstairs... which Mac preferred on his woman. Mac then pulled Danneel back down to the couch, before sliding off and moving between her legs, he spread her legs and then slipped a couple of fingers into her, she yelped as he thrust one, then two and finally three fingers up her snatch - he began pumping his fingers in and out as Danneel tried to rock with the rythm of the thrusting fingers, Mac stopped and pulled all three digits out which disappointed Danneel, untill he moved his head down between her legs and began to lap away at her now wet pussy. Mac continued to lick at Danneel's pussy as her moans became louder and louder, he then began to work his tounge over her clit which sent a thundering orgasm through her body, but he didn't stop and continued to ravage her dripping wet snatch, untill she came another three times. Mac finished after Danneel had came a total of 4 times just from his tounge and finger action. He then stood up removed his shirt and began to unzip his pants saying "my turn now" with a smile on his face as he freed his rock hard 9inch cock from his trousers. Danneel gasped at the size as it wasn't just long it was quite thick as well and then with a smirk on her face reached out and began stroking it with both hands before leaning forward, opening her mouth and began to bob up and down on Mac's member. Mac let out soft moans as Danneel continued to suck his cock and each time she heard him moan, she gripped tighter and sucked harder, till he couldn't hold on any longer and let out in a deep voice "I'm gonna blow" which just spurred Danneel even more. She kept pumping away till she felt him tense up and shot his warm sticky load down the back of her throat, she made sure not to lose a single drop as she gulped it all down and then looked up at Mac with a smile and said in a sly voice "seeing as how your still hard, i want you to ravage my pussy with that cock of yours" Mac didn't need to be told twice and pulled Danneel up off her knees, he then bent her over the end of the couch. Parting her legs, he moved behind her and lined his cock up with her dripping wet pussy and sunk the entire length of his 9inch cock into her in one go - which caused Danneel to scream out as he f***ed his way into her, Mac began to pump in and out slowly at first so she could get get used to him. After awhile Danneel began to moan which Mac took as a sign that he could change pace and began to build up rhythm as he thrusted faster and faster into her dripping snatch... as Mac continued his assult on he pussy, he licked one of his fingers and then f***ed it deep into her arse "what the fuck, i didn't say anything about anal play you prick" hissed Danneel as Mac f***ed his finger deeper into her virgin arse. "Just going with the flow baby" laughed Mac as he slipped anothr digit into her tight hole, Danneel now with tears begining to stream down her face begged him to stop the fingering of her arse, "I invited you to my trailer, I sucked you off and i'm letting you fuck my pussy, please leave my arse alone". Mac stopped, pulling his cock out of her pussy and also removed the two fingers from her arse... "thank you" she said. Who said anything about stopping Mac said, as he repostioned himself and lined his cock with her arse and pushed the head of his knob into her... "Nooooooooooo" screamed Danneel, please not in the arse, but Mac just f***ed more and more of his cock untill he had his entire length inside her now no longer virgin arse "Nice and tight" he laughed and then began to slowly thrust in and out of her. Danneel was sobbing as the searing pain in her arse was to much for her to take. Mac continued to pound Danneel's arse for another twenty minutes as he did so he would alternate from cupping her breasts to fingering her pussy, even though Danneel was objecting from the anal intrusion he could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter - "someone's enjoying herself isn't she" he joked, she wasn't impressed with his continues jokes and laughing, but he did have a point, she didn't want to admit it... but her body was giving way to the pleasure and she knew it wouldn't be long at the rate he was going before she would climax. She was trying to hold off from climaxing but the continous anal pounding and the constant rubbing Mac was giving her clit sent her ove the edge. Mac felt Danneel's whole body began to shake as her orgasam washed over her as she screamed out in ecstasy, after she came down from the high she sighed in relief once it was over as she knew it was now over on her end and just had to wait for him to finish, but Mac continued to work away at her pussy which caused Danneel to cum again this time harder than before - which suprised her as it had never happened before... this time as she orgasamed she clenched her arse checks together which sent Mac over the edge as he let out a loud moan and began to empty his load deep into her arse, Danneel was suprised at the amount she felt him empty inside of her. Once Mac finished he pulled his now deflating cock out of her arse and watched his cum flow from her gapping hole and run down her leg. Just then Sophia Bush walked in the door with a smile on her face "Did you enjoy pounding her little arse baby" Sophia said to Mac with a smile on her face. "What the fuck is going on Sophia, do you know this creep" hissed Danneel. "Of course, I set this whole thing up and told him him if he got the chance to ravage that tight little arse of yours" - "Why!!! cried Danneel", "It was cos you've been getting all the special treatment since your new - you got the better dressing room, more publicitiy and i wanted a little revenge" laughed Sophia. Sophia then grabbed Mac by the hand as they left Danneel naked on the floor sobing into her hands and said to him "now that my revenge is out of the way, your coming with me to my place, i love a good anal pounding and from what i saw through the window your just the man for the job" Mac just smiled and nodded as they walked away.

sex with strangers in public bathroom

I always had a sexual fantasy of dressing up as a chunky sexy slut tranny and visiting a known public mens bathroom close to my house and giving oral sex and what ever they wanted me to do for them sexually.Well I finally got up the courage to do it and before I go into my true first time experience,I must say it was everything I imagine it would be and more.I realized after my first time it was like crossing an invisible line that I did not and could not return back.Well it was about a year ago around 8 at night.I got all dress up and wearing a black tight silk mini skirt that showed all my phatt ass.I was wearing red netted nylons covering my legs and some black high heel sandals.I had full on drag queen make up style on with large fake eye lashes.I had a black large afro style wig on. BY then it was just after 8pm and I got into my van and drove to this public beach public bathroom about a mile from my house in makaha oahu where I live.I parked my van as close as I could to the entrance of the mens bathroom.This public bathroom is known for strangers meeting and having sex with each other inside.Anyway I got out of my van and walked into the mens public bathroom.No one was inside yet so I got into one of the toilet stalls and closed the door.There was large holes on both sides of the stall i was in.Like gloryholes they have in a porn video adult shop only thing these holes were much larger,like six inches around.I started to get really excited and horny as i started playing with myself.IT was about ten minutes later when I could hear someone entering the bathroom.He could see my high heels from the opening under the toilet stall I was in.He then walked into one of the stalls next to me and closed his door and sat down on the toilet seat in the stall next to me.He could see me through the large hole in the wall that seperated us.At that moment he said hello and I said hello right back.at that moment he took off his shorts and just had his tang top on.He was a local hawaiian mix with black i think.He was dark skin with curly hair.He was around in his early fithys with a lot of gray hair.Anyway he turned and showed his cock towards me and quietly said is this what you wanted.I did not say a word,but shook my head up and down meaning yes.He then entered my stall and closed the door.I then started jerking off and massaging his black shaft up and down.And then I started closing in on his black shaft,by then he had a full erection after about two minutes of jerking him off. I must say it was a beautiful black hard cock with all the viens showing its self.i must say I got so HUNGRY and horny for it.and Right then and there I took all of his 8inch black stud cock in my mouth and just started sucking it and doing what I do best.deep throats the whole nine yards.I look right in his eyes while working his black stud shaft in my mouth.He was smiling and telling yeah babe ooooh babe you fucking slut you,he started getting a bit rough but i DID not mind it.He started grabbing both of my ears holding my head tightly as he started fucking my mouth with his big black shaft.In and out in and out real hard oooh i could feel his strong thrust as he fucked my mouth with his black shaft.I started gaging because he kept on going so hard and non stop.He started saying yeah u bitch suck it harder and harder.at the same time he grabbed my ass cheeks and groaping my phatt ass all over.he shoved his fingers inside my tight hole and started finger banging with his fingers at the same time fucking my mouth at the same time.He knew imeadiately when he put his fingers inside of me that I had not gotten fucked .He told me that oooh your so tight behing there,He said also that yeah babe it must be his lucky day.I told him that I had a crossdressing partner I was seing but his cock was only five inches long.He then pulled his cock out of my mouth grabbed me and turn me around and bent me down doggys style and waisted no time shoving his black 8inch cock inside of me and just started fucking real hard non stop.at first it was nothing but pain and I started telling him that it hurts.He didnt say anything but kept on fucking me so so hard and deep inside of me.after about ten minutes later I started to feel numb and the pain went away and i STARTED TO FEEL NOTHING BUT SEXUAL PLEASURE AND ECSTASY AS HIS BIG BLACK COCK THRUST HARD IN AND OUT OF ME.He was in great physical shape for a man pass his fithys with gray hair.I started moaning and making sounds because it felt so so good.thirthy minutes went by and he started grunting and groaning and said I am going to bust my black nutt anytime now and I told him please shoot and film me with his cum.And he did as I asked him too.HE SHOT ME WITH ALL HIS CUM DEEP INSIDE OF MY TIGHT PHATT BUTT CHEEK HOLE.IT was a huge load because i could feel his thick warm cum entering me behind like a water hose going full blast inside of me.He grunted and groan like a wild cave man.after it was all over he put his shorts back on.By then I was totally exhausted by his.I was never ever fucked so good so hard and passionate like he did.BEFORE HE LEFT HE GAVE ME HIS NUMBER AND I GAVE HIM MINES.He is now my black sugar daddy.I STILL VISIT THAT PUBLIC BATHROOM TILL THIS DAY.

A Halloween Adventure.

One year on college I went to a Halloween dance. It took place in one of the male residence dorms. I was a "friend" date, running interference for a female friend of mine who had a boyfriend but wanted to go out. I was not in costume. I stood by her side, chatting her up when she was not dance with her female friends. That was, until, Batgirl caught my eye. She was shorter than me, Jet black hair, shoulder length. Straight. The dance was dark, I couldn't see much else. I watched her dance, she was sexy.She saw me watching her. She just smiled and continued. She was wearing the black minskirt type Batgirl costume. She had the mask too. After some time had passed I summed the courage to talk to her. I walked over. "Hey." I called at her, the music was loud. -"Hey yourself." She replied. "I couldn't help but notice you, you're stunning." -""You think so? I couldn't help but notice you notice me." "Want to grab something to drink?" -"Sure." I put my hand on the small of her back and led her to the drink area, where an assortment of soft drinks were laid out. I asked her what she wanted and made it for her. We chatted for a while, watching people, dancing a little, we were very close b the end. "I have an idea." She said and led me out of the dorm. She took me by the hand and led me to an adjacent dorm. She had keys so I assume it was her dorm. She told me to be quiet and we snuck up to her dorm room. She lived on the second floor. She unlocked a door and went inside, it was dark. Instead of turning the lights on she ordered me directly to her bed. I Wasn't to sure what would happen. She kicked off the flats she was wearing at the dance. Her toenails were painted black. She was a tall thin girl, pale skin. She kept the mask and costume on. I sat on her bed in the dark waiting for anything. I hear her walk over, then before I realize anything, she is kissing me. I lean back on her bed and let her lay on me, but she sits up. "Nuh huh." She mutters and drops to her knees on the floor. "Stand up" she ordered. I followed. She began to undo my belt and pants, pulling them down to my calves. She then hooks her fingers int my waistband of my boxer briefs and pulls them down too. I am still limp, I was not expecting any of this to happen. "Oh no, This will help." She said, then grabbed my flaccid cock and put it in her mouth, then began fondling my balls. I grew hard almost instantly. I sat back down on her bed, she continued her activity. Head bobbing in the dark, tongue swirling around the head of my penis. It was amazing. Then she stops. "Lay on the bed," She said "And put your hands on the head board and don't let go of the head board. Got it?" She commanded. "Yes ma'am." I agreed. I did as she ordered. I layed back, pants still around my ankles, hands holding tightly onto the headboard. She stands and I watch as she reaches up under her skirt and pulls her panties down. She tosses them aside and then gets on the bed. She places a gnetle kiss on my lips then turns around. She gets on my, sixty nine position, then started sucking my cock again, all the while her pussy, inches above my face, is being fingered by her. I can watch, see, and smell her, but cannot touch, all the while she is bringing me to the brink with her mouth. She stops once again. "I want to cum first." she said, "You can let go." I follow orders. She then has me sit up and then places herself in front of me, doggy style. She never takes the costume off. I am going to doggy fuck batgirl. I use my hand t find the hole and then use my other to guide myself in. I begin fucking. I left her skirt so I can watch her pussy and ass as I fuck her. "This is it." She says, " I'm cumming....ahhh." She lets out a muffed moan into her pillow. "You can go now." She said. I pull out as I was close already and begin spraying her, cum coating her anus and dripping down her pussy crack. She instructs me to find her a towel. I do, she wipes herself then hurries me to get my clothes on. I have to be out before people wake up or else we get caught breaking rules. Happy Halloween for me.