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Falling for my son's séxy teacher (7)"Mmmmm," Kelly murmured as her hand slipped up and under the back of her skirt to caress Stephanie's bare ass cheeks. "No panties," she whispered as she pulled her lips from Stephanie's."We better... we better get back downstairs... David will wonder where we are.""One more kiss," Kelly said and pressed her lips to Stephanie's again, her mouth wide-open to accept Stephanie's tongue. The kiss quickly grew passionate.Finally, Stephanie had to wrench her lips from the younger girl. She held her at arms length. "Let's go downstairs," she whispered as she tried to catch her breath.Reluctantly, Kelly followed Stephanie downstairs.David was watching a basketball game when they entered the living room."Can we watch the movie now?" Stephanie asked."One minute left," David said."Wake Forest and North Carolina?""Yep. Two point game.""I went to Duke," Kelly said."North Carolina," David responded."We always got pumped up for the Wake Forest game,"
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Falling for my son's séxy teacher (7)Stephanie couldn't believe that she was sitting on the sofa in her own house, kissing a woman. She always loved kissing, but nothing had ever turned her on like Kelly's lips. Suddenly, she imagined Kelly doing the same thing between her legs. A moan escaped her lips.As if Kelly had read her mind, she pulled away and whispered, "I want to kiss the lips between your legs.""No, Kelly," Stephanie whined. It was a weak protest and sounded like she couldn't control what was going to happen.Kelly didn't wait for an answer and reached under the afghan to push Stephanie's skirt to her waist."Kelly, we can't... David... he's...""He's asleep already." With that, Kelly slipped to the floor and onto her knees. She pulled the afghan from Stephanie's lap."Oh God," Kelly gasped as the woman's lower half was uncovered. Her vagina was swollen, and the sparse pubic hair was smeared with her copious juices from top to bottom.Stephanie's eyes were wide as she w
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FALLING FOR MY SON'S SÈXY TEACHER (8)Stephanie could think of nothing but Kelly over the next several days. She couldn't believe how good it had felt to have her mouth on her pussy. She could almost still feel Kelly’s lips on her. While she was satisfied, there was an excitement burning inside her. She also felt selfish.She had never been a taker. Just the opposite—she had always been the giver, to her husband, her son, or anyone else who needed her.Now she felt guilty for letting Kelly please her with her mouth while she had done nothing in return. Since Kelly hadn't called in several days, Stephanie worried she might be angry with her. Suddenly, she had to call her, to tell her… something. She wasn’t sure what. But she had to talk to her.It was almost 8 p.m., and Kelly was still at school. Report cards were due in just a few days, and she still had papers to grade before she could fill them in. It was always at this time of the semester that she felt hyper and out of control. Ho
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Falling for my son's séxy teacher (10)~~~ ~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~~Stephanie swallowed hard and looked at the dark outline of Kelly's wet pûssy in front of her face.The heat radiating from Kelly’s body was almost overwhelming. She swallowed hard and leaned in, her lips brushing against the slick folds of Kelly’s pûssy.Kelly let out a soft moan, her hand slipping beneath the desk to tangle in Stephanie’s hair, guiding her movements."That’s it," Kelly said, her voice thick with pleasure. "Just like that."Stephanie’s inhibitions melted away as she worked, her tongue exploring every inch of Kelly’s wet heat. The taste of her was intoxicating, a desire that drove Stephanie to please her even more.Kelly’s breathing grew heavier, her soft moans filling the quiet classroom. Her hips began to move in time with Stephanie’s tongue, her body demanding more."You’re so good at this," Kelly murmured, her voice breaking slightly as she reached for the edge of the desk, gripping it tightly. "Don’t stop.
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Falling for my son's séxy teacher (11)Stephanie could feel her pulse hammering in her chest, the anticipation building as Kelly sensuously rolled down her other stocking, taking her time to savor every motion. The blonde’s hand briefly brushed against her glistening mound, drawing a quiet gasp from Stephanie. Kelly slipped her black heels back on, standing at the foot of the bed like a vision of sinful seduction. Her lips curved into a playful smile as she reached for Stephanie’s ankle, lifting it gently. “I need to keep you exactly where I want you,” Kelly said in a low, teasing voice. Stephanie swallowed hard, her breath hitching as Kelly tied one stocking snugly around her ankle and fastened it to the footboard. The silk was firm yet soft, holding her in place without discomfort. “Kelly…” Stephanie began, but her voice faltered when Kelly turned her attention to the other ankle, repeating the process with deliberate care. “Shh,” Kelly whispered, pressing a kiss to Stephan
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The perfect cócksucker (2)Over the rest of Lisa's sophomore year, Ross and Lisa would "study" twice a week. In fact, their "study" sessions continued long after they no longer had a class together. They never fûcked. In both their minds, that would have counted as cheating on his fiancée. Once or twice, Ross had eaten her pûssy. But mainly, he would go over to her room. They would hang out for a while and then she would suck his cóck.Lisa never had any romantic expectations from their relationship. She just liked hanging out with Ross. And she loved sucking cóck. And not just his cóck. Lisa sucked no less than four cócks each week for at least six months during her second year of college. That number went even higher in her junior year.Kneeling in front of a willing man felt so natural to her. Lisa enjoyed the feeling of a hard dîck in her mouth. It thrilled her and made her pûssy tingle.She relished the creamy texture and taste of jism. Like fine wine, every guy's seed had a uni
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The perfect cócksucker (3)She blinked at the note, confused. Then, she looked around the parking lot but did not see anyone who looked suspicious.She crumpled the note and put it in her pocket. After a few days of nothing out of the ordinary happening, Lisa speculated that maybe the note had been put on her windshield as a random prank. After all, the note did not have her name on it. Maybe, it wasn't meant for her. Some teen could have placed it there as a mistake. The hopes about randomness evaporated when Lisa received another handwritten note says later. This one was included with a flower delivery to her office. Her assistant Chase, a cute 22-year-old Latino incapable of growing a decent moustache yet, handed her a long white box, containing a single red rose. The enclosed card read:To the cock-sucking skank,I left on the thorns because I know how much you like pricks. But does Simon know?Lisa frowned. This was serious. Whoever sent the note knew about her past, knew
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( This story contains themes of mind control, revenge and lesbian sex.)"Fucking oil spill," Victoria muttered, looking down from her office to the street below. "There must be 10,000 fucking protesters there. Sure, I gave the order. Sure, I fired the man who actually told me there was a problem. It's not like I expected the thing to blow and cause those deaths and this mess. Now to figure out how many more people I have to pay off."Victoria was the CEO of Epic Oil and it was their oil spill in Florida that had caused this massive rally, aptly timed for today, Earth Day.The oil spill had already cost the company billions of dollars and a variety of lawsuits were pending. But all those could be dealt with by bribery. All you needed was enough cash; as Victoria had learned early in life---everyone has a price.Still engrossed in her thoughts, she did not hear the commotion coming from the reception area. She pondered all the work it had taken to get this position, this plush office on
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I became gay at the gym (7)"Yeess!" Wayne grunted and grabbed onto my thighs. "You may have thought you were still a man! But not anymore! You've taken a cock in your asshole. Your asshole is now my pussy! That changes a person! You will never be the same again! From now on you are a dirty, pathetic, sissy slut that has taken a big, black cock in your pussy!"Hearing this, my body erupted. I grabbed onto Daddy's... fuck... Daddy's chest! My knees gripped around his body as I tensed up."FUUUCCKK DADDDDYYYY!!" I screamed as my clit started to cum inside of my thong."You fucking whore!" my Daddy shouted at me.My clit pulsated as shot after shot of cum filled the inside of my thong. My hole clenched around Daddy's cock, and I moaned like a filthy whore.I was weak, and my body collapsed onto Daddy. His cock was still inside me as he pulled my head upwards.Daddy kissed me, and I weaky kissed him back.From underneath me, Daddy slowly thrusted his cock back until he was balls deep in m
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I became gay at the gym (6)As I knelt down on the bed, the wedding dress bunched around my legs. I turned over, laid on my back, and spread my legs for this amazing black man.The white dress covered my body, and only my white stocking covered feet could be seen.I watched, panting as Wayne began to strip,first his shirt and then his jeans. His body was like a work of art, the definition of a dominant man. His muscles bulged, and when his boxers fell, my eyes locked onto his semi hard, massive cock.Wayne smiled as he knelt onto the bed and between my legs. His strong hands gripped my ankles and spread my legs wider.He grabbed the bottom of the wedding dress and lifted it up and up, exposing my legs covered by the white stockings that truly looked like women's legs.That's what I am right now... I'm a woman.Acknowledging that completely changed my mindset. For all intents and purposes, I was a woman.Wayne pushed the wedding dress over my hips and pressed it down to the bed with my
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I became gay at the gym (5)The next night, when I got home from work, I was a mess. Multiple times I typed out several messages to cancel on Wayne, but I was never able to hit send.I knew that if he came around, then he would fuck me. Did I want that? I couldn't deny the pleasure I had when submitting to him. Again, part of me was sure that nothing was stopping me.I wasn't cheating, and no one would ever find out.Really, I had no reason to not go through with it other than my own pride.Coming to that realisation, my mind was made up.I undressed, got into the shower and proceeded to shave my entire body. I wasn't the hairiest guy in the world, so it wasn't too difficult. The hardest parts were my armpits, my entire legs, and around my asshole.By the time I stepped out, I was completely smooth all over. Having never shaved my entire body I decided to moisturise all over to give an even smoother feeling. As I sat on my bed and rubbed the moisturiser into my legs, I couldn't help b
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I became gay at the gym (4)"Good girl," Wayne replied as he released my hair from his grasp and then sat back on the sofa. "Now suck my big, black dick and become a dirty cocksucker."It didn't escape my knowledge that by letting go of my hair, it was up to me to take this final step. I was going to explore gay sex, and not only that, I was going to be a "sissy slut" as Wayne liked to say, whatever that meant.Repositioning myself on my knees, I leaned forward and took his cock in both hands again.Diane had sucked my dick a few times in our marriage, so I had a knowledge of how it was done. I had to try and copy her moves. I licked my soft lips, parted them seductively, and leaned forward.As his cock head passed through my final barrier and into my mouth, I was fulfilled with an overwhelming sense of accomplishment.My lips gently closed and then clasped around his thick shaft, leaving his head inside of me. His cock was all sweaty, and his scent filled my taste buds.Finally, the
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l Became Gay at the gym (3)As I sunk down to my knees, a hint of a smile could be seen on Wayne's dark face."Now, crawl to me." He instructed.I felt stupid being on my knees in my own house, stupid and horny! Which helped guide my body to slowly crawl to Wayne until I was between his legs.I can't believe I'm actually about to do this with a man.From between his legs, I looked at his crotch and then his eyes."Take it out." He instructed, keeping his strong arms on the back of the sofa.My own hands were physically shaking as I reached for his shorts. My fingers fumbled about with his waistband until I got a proper hold of them. I could see the outline of a cock in his shorts which filled me with excitement and nerves.Then Wayne lifted his ass from the sofa, and I began to pull his shorts down. As they got lower, I first was greeted with his thick, black pubic hair.I pulled further and saw the base of his shaft... he was so thick!His cock was pointing down, and I kept pulling a
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I became gay at the gym (2)We chatted about general stuff that night, although most of it was Wayne asking about me and not revealing much about himselfWhen I got home it was pretty late, but I couldn't shake this tingling feeling, or the fact that my cóck was rock hard.As I got into bed, I knew I was going to have a wank, something I hadn't done for weeks. But when I stroked my four inch cock and closed my eyes, Wayne popped into my head.What the fuck?But even as I tried to distract myself, I couldn't stop thinking about him and eventually gave up on fighting it. I was quickly wanking as I pictured Wayne's big, black body, and then I remembered his hand on my shoulder and wondered what he would feel like to touch.Then I wondered what his cock would look like. If it was anything like his body, then it would be huge and dark black!"Oooh fuck!" I moaned as I covered my chest and stomach in cum as soon as I pictured his cock.That was the first ever time I pictured another man whi
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(This story contains themes of dominance, submission, gay séx)At 27 years old and married, I thought all the excitement in my life was behind me, and it was. For three years, I was happily married and had missionary sex once a month. I worked long hours, as did my wife.We had a house and talked about kids. For my entire life, I had been following the normal blueprint that was life, but that all changed when, out of the blue, she left me. Diane, my wife, one day couldn't take it anymore, and, in one blow, she admitted to having an affair with her boss, Jeffrey. She left me that night, and I haven’t seen her since. Just her wardrobe full of clothes was left behind to remind me of her. My name is Anthony. I am 5 foot 9, slim but toned, as I go to the gym at least three times a week. I also have short brunette hair, and although I hated to admit it, I have feminine features with my plump lips, bright blue eyes, long eyelashes, and naturally tanned skin. For months after Diane left
