"If you tell me, I'll touch myself for you," I told him, giggling a bit. "Were you watching me earlier? Did you like it? Were you thinking that I was too young for that sort of thing? I bet you were, and I bet you liked that."
"Gina..." he said.I giggled again, grinning. "You just have to say it, Mr. D, then I'll let you watch me all you want. Come on, I know you want to.""I..." His jaw twitched a bit as he looked at me."Do you think about me when you touch yourself?" I asked again.He paused for a moment, and I could see him swallow. "Yes," he finally said.I flushed a bit, though not from embarrassment. "What do you think about?" I asked softly, just the thought of him stroking himself while he thought of me was sending little shocks through my body.He looked away from me."I think about you in those little shorts you wear when you're cutting the grass. The way you'r
I sighed softly as he touched me lightly, tracing his fingers along my slit and lips, his hand cupping my shaven mound.He curled up next to me, leaning down to press his lips against my breasts. I bit my lip as he kissed all around my nipple. He flicked his tongue against my nipple, twirling his tongue around it before he sucked gently.His hand was still rubbing my pussy softly, his fingers just moving against me, not pushing into my cunt. His motions were relaxing, though the attention he was paying to my breasts was making me wet all over again. I let my hand trail up to his hair, gently running my fingers through his hair as I tried to get his attention.He sucked my nipple a moment longer before he looked up at me. I bit my lip shyly. "Mr. D, will you kiss me?" I asked.He laughed softly, taking his hand away from my pussy and bringing it up to my breast, fondling me. "You're okay with kissing an old man like me, little gir
He laid next to me on the bed, kissing my neck as I recovered from my orgasm.I turned toward him, enjoying the feel of his lips on my neck, when I realised that he was still fully dressed.Not only that, but I had already had two orgasms, and I hadn't even touched him yet. It was strange to me -- Jason always demanded that I stroke his cock before he would touch me.I was so used to it that the fact that Mr. Davidson hadn't said anything yet was completely foreign to me -- the fact that he had put me before him was strange. As I realised it, I started to pull on Mr. Davidson's shirt, wanting to touch him, make him feel as good as he had made me feel.He kept kissing my neck, and I pulled his shirt up. He moved his lips away from me as I pulled it over his head, wrapping his arms around my waist and holding me close to him as soon as I had it off him.My breasts were pressed against his chest and I could feel my hard n
He stared at me for a moment, looking slightly amused before I kissed him again. As I did, he pulled me down completely on his cock, thrusting up into me. I couldn't help but cry out -- he was much thicker than Jason was, and I could feel him stretching me. He buried his cock in my cunt, and held me still against him for a moment before he started to guide my movements, his hands never leaving my ass. I gasped as I moved against him. Jason and I had never fucked in this position, and Mr. Davidson was hitting places in my cunt that I didn't even know existed. Soon, Mr. Davidson's hands were just resting against my ass as I rode his cock, moving my hips hard against him.I gasped and moaned, feeling myself build up in a way I had never felt before. My movements started to get a bit more sporadic, but before I could cum, Mr. Davidson stilled my movements, his hands holding me firmly down against him.I looked at him, panting. "Please, don't make me stop," I gasped, trying to writhe again
A QUICKIE WITH THE MARRIED BRIDESMAID - 1At his cousin’s wedding last year, Jake found himself serving as one of the groomsmen, dressed sharp in a fitted black tuxedo that, he’d admit, made him feel more confident than usual. It wasn’t long before he met his partner for the wedding party dance—Anna, a bridesmaid who was already catching glances around the room.She was tall, slender, and radiated a confidence that had Jake intrigued from the start. Her long auburn hair fell in loose waves, and her bright eyes sparkled whenever she laughed.As they were introduced, Jake extended his hand. "Looks like we're stuck with each other tonight."Anna smiled warmly. "Seems that way," she replied, her gaze holding his just a bit longer than expected. "Hope you can keep up.""Oh, I think I'll manage," Jake replied, grinning.They quickly hit it off, bantering and laughing throughout the rehearsal and various pre-wedding events. It was playful, flirtatious even, though Jake kept his expectations
A QUICKIE WITH THE MARRIED BRIDESMAID -2The room was silent except her soft gasps and whispers of his name. She pulled her gown upwards, revealing her shaved pussy.A small lump formed in his throat as he ran his eyes over her core.Damn!It was trim and already soaking wet...just for him, he realized."Go on." Anna urged, pushing his head against her pussy. "Show me what that tongue can do."That was a challenge he was itching to accept.He lifted her with his arms and steadied her on the table, spreading her legs far apart. Then, he lowered his face again to her throbbing pussy and gently kissed at her juices that were already dripping down her thighs."Jakee.." She let out another moan, shuddering as she arched her back. Immediately , there was a sudden knock at the door.“Anna?” her husband’s voice called, a hint of worry in his tone.They froze, exchanging a quick, alarmed look.Anna’s eyes were wide, but she didn’t move.Jake whispered, “Hide. Now.”Instead, Anna simply relaxed
A QUICKIE WITH THE MARRIED BRIDESMAID -3"You don't tell me what to do, you cheating whore!"His curse words seemed to turn her on. She was a cheating whore! That was all she could ever be!His tongue ran over her pussy, flicking up and down as she wriggled her ass on the table.With every contact he made with her core, she was sure that she was definitely one step away from losing her sanity.Nothing made sense to her anymore.All she wanted was to feel his hardness pound away inside her. He increased the pace of the movement of his tongue on her and soon, her entire body began to shudder.Jake sensed what was about to happen.She was going to cum, and he couldn't allow that. Not until he taught her a lesson for cheating on her husband. He wanted to own her pussy while her juices dripped out.She began to shake as she felt herself approach a high climax. Jake stood up abruptly."Now, it's time to get what you deserve! But before that...I need you to beg for it." He growled.Her eyes
(Samantha, a sexy Asian girl is tied up at a beach.)Samantha heard the sound of her phone vibrating in the sand. Kind of hard to answer the phone when you can't move your arms. Even if they weren't tied behind her back to the chair that she sat in, it'd be impossible to say anything through the tape wrapped around her mouth."How does it feel? Are you comfortable?" Jason asked even though the look on his face suggested that he knew the answer. She felt the sand in her toes. That was the only comfortable part about it."Uh...!" Samantha moaned. She felt the ropes holding her legs together and she desperately wanted them apart.They had become much tanner after a few days in the tropical sunshine.Honeymoons are normally relaxing. They aren't supposed to be terrifying."Good." Jason seemed pleased by his handiwork. "I'm gonna be right back. I want to get coffee first. Don't go anywhere, Sam." He seemed delighted. They had dragged the chair onto the beach. Jason said it'd be fun.She c
"You're pretty good at this game." She took it as a yes. "Is it something that you'd find in a chest of sex toys?" "Yes." She couldn't see his face, but his hands were olive-colored. She guessed he might have been Persian. She tried to pretend like it didn't bother her when the hands went down to her thighs and grabbed the sides of her ass. "Is it something that you would use to stimulate a male?" The hands stopped moving. They came off of her. Thank God. Then she nearly screamed her head off when she saw the pocket knife. He cut her bikini top off with it. The remains of the bikini top were pulled off of her breasts. She was powerless to stop it. "No. No, please." She felt his cock on her shoulder. He had unzipped himself, and it rested on her shoulder like a warm, throbbing parrot. She felt it slide, and the moist tip of it kissed the side of her neck. "Forgot to mention. Every 'no' will cost you the removal of a garment. And you only have one left." She
It had been a long day, but I had told my boss that I would drive past North Head campground on the way back to the depot to check on reports of vandalism. The track into North Head was pretty rough, as it hadn’t been graded since the recent storms, so I wasn’t expecting too many campers to be there. It was one of my favorite campsites on the coast, with a short walk to a sheltered beach and several easy walks through the surrounding forest and along the cliff line overlooking the ocean.I parked in the day-use area just as the sun was setting and walked up to the campground, looking for the reported vandalism on the toilet block. It was still warm, probably around the mid-thirties, and I felt myself starting to sweat slightly after stepping out of the air-conditioned vehicle.There were some new anti-logging posters, which I chose to ignore, and some idiot had drawn a crude sketch in one of the stalls. A clean-up job for another day.The campsites were well-spaced and separated from
Two young mums ride the swimming coach"Damn," She said, just before she leaned forward and took me in her hand and stroked me firmly for a while before taking me in her mouth and running her tongue around my tip."Mmmm, pûssy and cûm flavoured cóck," she commented before taking half my length in her mouth.She kept up a steady rhythm with her hand and mouth until I was fully erect again. Then she shuffled forward up my legs until she was positioned over my cóck.Using her hand to guide me, she lowered herself onto my cóck.Her pûssy felt tighter than Heather's and she lowered and raised herself three or four times, taking more of my cóck into her each time, and sighing louder each time, until she was completely impaled.I started to thrust up into her but she ordered me to stop. She wanted to control this.I was torn between watching my cóck disappear into her body, and watching her face, which was lost in lust. She was riding me, but I could have been anyone.To her, I was a conveni
TWO YOUNG MUMS RIDE THE SWIMMING COACH"Fucckkk" I cursed softly underneath my breath. I felt like I was in a porn movie, with two beautiful, older women pleasuring me with their mouths."You’ve just come in my mouth, but you haven’t said two words since you arrived," complained Kiera as she stood up."Thank you," I mumbled.They both laughed."How about a compliment? Or how about, 'That was the most amazing experience of my life,' or 'Fûck, your mouth felt good,' or 'I really need to fûck someone now,'" suggested Heather."That was the most amazing experience of my life, and now I really need to fûck someone," I told them"I want to watch you and Heather fûck," said Kiera. "I want to get myself off while I watch."Heather took me by the hand and led me to the bed. She was still wearing the short summer dress, unbuttoned to her belly. One breast had slipped out, and I saw that her nipple was hard and prominent. I drew her to me and we kissed. I started to push the thin straps off he
Mrs Gregory pushed me towards the edge of the bed."You have to be gone, I have to pick up Cassie in fifteen minutes," she explained.I teach swimming in backyard pools during uni holidays, and Mrs Gregory"s daughter was in one of my classes.The other mums in the class had been encouraging her to start dating again after her divorce, and one thing led to another and she had decided that the twenty year old swimming teacher would be a good way to reintroduce herself to the wild world of dating for a mid-thirties mum."I'm sorry, but I can't see you on Saturday now, Kelly's mum has asked me for a private lesson, to work on her breathing, and I really need the money," I apologised.Mrs Gregory seemed to think for a minute."Kelly won't be there, she is at an all day birthday party, Cassie is going too. They're going out on the harbour for the day on Sally and Pete's boat."I must have looked a bit confused as I continued getting dressed, looking down at Mrs Gregory who was still naked a
SIBLINGS BOND BEFORE CHRISTMAS -3"Are you sure this is what you want, Becca? There's no going back after this," Jon cautioned, needing to make sure she was fully aware of what she was about to do."I'm sure, please!" Becca nearly whined as she rubbed herself against his hand.Jon took her mouth again, kissing her passionately as he teased her through her panties. He moved his head down, capturing one of her nipples. He flicked it with his tongue until he had her whimpering, then he moved to the other one to do the same thing. He kissed and licked his way down her flat stomach, pulling back once he was kneeling in front of her. He pressed a kiss right above her panties, looking up at her as he gripped the fabric with his teeth. He began tugging them down, watching how her eyes darkened with passion. Once the panties were removed, he kissed his way back up her legs and across her bare mound. He slipped his tongue between her lips quickly before pulling away. That little taste of her w
SIBLINGS BOND BEFORE CHRISTMAS -2 She held onto him as he slowly stood up, walking next to the tree. Becca leaned forward, placing the star on top and clapping her hands. "Yay! It's perfect!" she exclaimed. Jon smiled at his sister's joy, but he couldn't stop his mind from drifting. He wished he could turn his head and nuzzle her warm thigh. That thought set off an alarm in his head, making him realize just how close he was to losing control. "Did you say something?" Becca asked, leaning forward to look down at him. He felt panic rising, struggling to keep his breathing even. He hadn't even realized he'd made a sound. "Uh, no, I didn't say anything. Time to get down before you break me," he said, trying to soothe his ragged nerves by cracking a joke. "You're such a brat," she teased, squealing as he tipped her backward onto the couch. She landed hard, sprawling out. Jon turned around to see her like that, and he knew he had to get out of there for a minute. He ran up to
Becca bounced around the house happily, excited to decorate for her favorite holiday. Christmas was about a month away, but it was tradition to start decorating the day after Thanksgiving.When her older brother called earlier to say he wouldn’t be able to make it home for the weekend, Becca felt disappointed. They had always decorated the house together, including the porch. She shook her head, plastering a cheery smile on her face. There was no way her brother would want her to waste valuable decorating time being sad about his absence. Standing in the center of the living room, she surveyed the area, making plans in her head. She didn’t even notice her mother come up behind her until she was poked in the side. Spinning around, she clutched her chest, looking up into her mother’s amused face. “Mom, do you want to give me a heart attack?!” “A bit dramatic, don’t you think, dear?” her mom replied, patting her shoulder before glancing around the room. “I’m surprised you haven’t
HEARTBROKEN BEFORE CHRISTMAS -4She pushes my head slowly and I give her what she wants, swirling my tongue over her nipples before departing with a bite I know she'll feel. She squeals, then brightens with a grin when I look up to meet her gaze.'You don't need any encouragement do you?' she says.'Like you said, it's easy when your motivated.'I scoot back against the headboard and carry her with me, making sure to enjoy a firm squeeze of her arse. Her expression tells me she enjoyed it too, and she leans in for another kiss while rubbing her pussy on the underside of my cock.I could cum from the sensation alone. I haven't had sex since Kelly left, and it wasn't exactly a priority in our last few months together.Having Dawn's closeness and warmth, her talented lips and supple body, is more than enough on its own.She reaches down and lowers herself onto me with sensuous ease. There's more to appreciate without the drunken fog, and we rock our hips amid a leisurely kiss, enjoying t
Heartbroken before Christmas -3'Do you live by yourself?''Yeah, why?''Your place looks like it's had a woman's touch--the figurines, the cushions, the pictures. Not that I'm questioning your taste, I just wondered.'I can't help but chuckle. I'm so used to having this stuff around, I had no idea that's how it would be perceived. 'It's my ex's stuff.''Oh. Do you keep it because you miss her?'I choke a little, almost spitting out a mouthful of drink.'Sorry,' Dawn says quickly. 'Too personal--sometimes I have no filter.''It's alright. I don't really miss her; maybe I miss an idealised version of her sometimes. We were engaged but...obviously it didn't work out. We were supposed to get married yesterday.''You're kidding.'I take a much-needed swig. 'Nope.''I'm so sorry. Do you mind if I ask what happened?'I take a deep breath and puff out my cheeks. It's not something I want to drag up, but maybe talking about it will be cathartic. 'There's not much to tell. We were together for