Another moan came from Stephanie's mouth as her fingers found her already swollen and very wet sex pûssy lips.Kelly reached down and took one large breast in her hand. With gentle fingers, she began to knead it. She brought her lips to Stephanie's.They moaned as their lips pressed together. Their tongue began to duel for possession of each other's mouth. All resistance was now gone from Stephanie's body.Suddenly, the incredible stimulation of the younger woman's mouth, hand, and her own fingers, were too much for her. She felt Kelly's tongue push deep into her mouth as her hand squeezed her breast.Her hips lifted from the couch and her leg's spread apart. Her fingers moved rapidly between her pussy lips. It took only seconds before she felt a climax coming on."Mmmmm!!!" she gasped into Kelly's searching mouth as waves of pleasure rushed over her. Tremors shot up and down her body, making her shake all over.She thrashed wildly on the couch as her convulsions went on and on. She w
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,"
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
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
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.
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
On her knees for four men; the perfect cóck sucker. (1)Yesterday, Lisa had been a suburban wife and mom who drove a minivan. She was in a somewhat boring but secure and monogamous marriage. Today, she was naked, on her knees, and surrounded by cócks. Lisa was 32 years old and had an angelic face. Her long dark curls cascaded to the middle of her back. She was five-foot-four and weighed no more than 125 pounds. She had a tiny waist and big boobs. Despite the size of her bouncy tits, her hourglass figure had even more sand at the bottom. Lisa could affectionately be referred to as a PAWG—Phat Ass White Girl. In public, Lisa always seemed to wear a sports bra that showed off her bountiful cleavage. She paired that with tight yoga shorts. She wore this attire despite the fact that she had quit yoga class after two weeks because she found it painfully boring. In truth, she liked the way her tits and ass looked in the outfits, and she loved the attention she got when wearing them. Sh
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
How I Fûcked my Bestfriend's mother (8)Wrapping my arms around her slender waist, I pulled her down against me and began driving my hips off the bed as hard as I could.Melanie removed her tît from my mouth and placing her face in my neck yelped into my ear.I Fûcked her as hard as our position would allow, her moans sending a shiver through me."Fûck, oh look at you! Fûcking me nice and hard! You like this pûssy Stephen? You like fûcking her? She's all yours, Baby, all summer long! I am all yours!"I continued to pound away and she resumed moaning and whimpering in my ear.Her nîpples were pressing into my chest and she was so fuckin' wet I could feel it on my thighs. Despite the fact I had experienced a massive orgasm a short while ago, I was now fûcking her hard and fast and was beginning to get close to orgasm again.Melanie heard it in my breathing and ordered, "Stop!"I stopped with my cóck buried deep inside her and she moved forward easing me from inside her."Not yet, honey.
How I Fûcked my Bestfriend's mother (7)She winked and gently began to suck on my balls, as she pumped my cóck in her now slick hand. My breathing was heavy and my eyes felt as if they were going to pop. Melanie was true to her word, and she took her time paying attention to my swollen balls with her tongue and lightly caressing my throbbing cóck.She worked her tongue back up to the tip and parting her lips wrapped them around the side of my cóck and began working them along my shaft."Oh, damn." I groaned, watching her work my cock with her full, soft lipsMelanie stopped moving and held her lips to my cock. I hesitated, but when she winked at me, I smiled and moved my hips, sliding my cóck through her lips. Melanie moaned softly and I saw she was rocking back and forth, her hips grinding. She was getting wound up again just by teasing me!Melanie removed her lips and sticking her tongue out slapped my hard cock against it. I moaned as she shook my aching dick back and forth, then
How I Fûcked my Bestfriend's mother (6)I kissed her neck, and it seemed like it got her even more aroused because she began to speak with a low voice."That's nice." She sighed, "Really nice! Honey, I needed this so fûcking bad!"Then, she did something I wasn't expecting.She pulled my hair, moved my head back, "That's sweet, Steven, and you can take your time later or tomorrow or whenever, but right now, I need you to suck on my tîts and make me cûm!"Later... tomorrow? I thought to myself.Holy shit!She was going to let me fûck her again after tonight! Even as my lips found her nîpple and I stroked the other breàst, I imagined two full weeks of sneaking in here at night, or maybe even early when Mark had to work!Two weeks of this hot milf fûcking me! Hell, maybe all summer.Goddamn! She was right.Melanie put her hands back on my shoulders and swung her other leg up and pushed herself up so that she was now kneeling on my thighs.Her wet pûssy slid along my cóck and I moaned whe
HOW I FÛCKED MY BESTFRIEND'S MOTHER (5)I let out a low grunt. Then, I whimpered softly as she ran a finger on the tip of my dripping cóck head which felt like a raw nerve. Fuckkkk!It felt crazy that I was in this position with Marks mother when he laid next to me, deeply asleep. What if he woke up? I wondered. But I didn't wonder for too long because I soon began to squirm in the bed, moaning as she ran her hand across it."Let's get it nice and wet." She whispered.She began to stroke it again and it felt even better as her hand slid along my now slick cóck."Do you feel good, baby?""Hmm-mm" I groaned into her palm."It sure feels could, but can you jerk yourself off?"Before I could say anything in response, she let go of my cóck and rose to her feet. My heart raced. Then, she shot a quick glance at Mark before she lifted the sheet up, keeping her hand over my face. Next, she leaned over the bed and put her face over my cóck as her mouth opened wide before it. My eyes felt li
How I Fûcked my Bestfriend's mother. (4)••••••"Damn it." I said softly."Because I will, I'll get on my knees and blow your cóck the way those girls at school haven't learned how to yet. You ready for that Steven, you ready to fûck a real woman?"Was this really happening? A part of me was waiting to wake up in the small twin bed Mark had set up for me in his room with a raging hard on. Another nasty dream about Melanie, the red hot milf. But her hand in my hair felt real and so did her hot breath on my neck."I've been waiting for you Steven. I told myself that the next time I saw you, I would do what I wanted to do last year. Well, here you are in my house, looking damn good, better than ever. Honey, I want to take you for a long hard ride. That is if you want to?"Her lips pressed against my neck and I heard a pathetic whimpering sound and blushed when I realized it was coming from me."Ohh, I like that." She purred, "That just from a kiss? What are you going to sound like when
(How I Fûcked my Bestfriend's mother -3)LATER THAT EVENING"Fuck!" Mark yelled, "Watch out for that...""Goddamn it!" I exclaimed while watching our guys get blown up in their jeep, "How the hell did he still have anything left in that tank?""Maybe he found ammo." He sighed, disgustedly putting his controller down and taking a swig of Mountain Dew, "That's the third time these idiots beat us.""No, kidding, what the hell are they, professional mercenaries?" I removed my headset not caring if the clowns we were playing heard me or not."Nah, he said they just have no lives." Mark laughed listening to them talk on his headset, "They want to know if we want to play together with them in a four on four.""Yeahh, sure." I said, "But I need to take a leak and give my eyes a couple of minutes off.""Sure, just give us a few." Mark said, then leaning back in the old car seat he had gotten at the scrap yard and used as a gaming chair. Then, he started playing a solo game."Man, don't you eve
HOW I FÛCKED MY BESTFRIEND'S MOTHER (2)I remembered countless nights of sleeping over, sitting on the floor of the living room, watching movies or playing video games while sneaking furtive glances at Melanie. She would lie on the couch, either watching TV with us or reading.She never dressed provocatively, but she had no issue wearing shorts that emphasized the word short or the little dresses she wore when she went to sit by the beach—dresses she would often leave on when she came home.Melanie was a dance instructor and had the legs to prove it. My eyes would run up and down those legs, imagining my tongue doing the same. At night, when I knew Mark was asleep, I would slip into the bathroom and jerk off, thinking about those legs—as well as her lips—wrapped around me.I hadn't seen Melanie in nearly a year. While at school, my fantasies had shifted to the numerous hot young coeds I saw every day. But after less than five minutes of staring at her ass, I was reminded why she had
(A young man has a late night encounter with his bestfriend's mother)I was nineteen years old. A legal adult. I’d survived a year of college two thousand miles away, managed my own schedule, did my own laundry, and didn’t starve to death. And yet, according to my parents, I still couldn’t be trusted to stay home alone for two damn weeks. Ridiculous. With an annoyed sigh, I stuffed the last of my clothes into the suitcase and yanked the zipper shut. My smaller bag—packed with essentials like my iPod, Samsung tablet, and a couple of books—sat next to it, mocking me. Two weeks of exile at my grandparents’ house. Two weeks of early dinners, nosy questions, and no freedom. And for what? Because my parents thought I’d throw a massive house party the second they left for their cruise? Like I had an endless supply of girls just waiting to flood through the front door? Please. I hadn’t even been back long enough to reconnect with anyone. Chelsea and I had broken up two months before t
Have you ever been fucked in the most random place ever?If so, then let me tell you a quick story of how I became the personal slut for my colleague at college.Don't judge me!******(This morning)So, we have 15 minutes between classes, but he's persistent.He grabs my hand and pulls me into the men's room on the third floor of the physics building."This is crazy," I whisper, my heart pounding. "We're gonna get caught!""Nobody ever comes up here," he murmurs, his lips already dangerously close to mine. "Besides, I know you want it..."He knows I'm a horny little slut. Fuckkk. He knew I wanted his cock in me.Our backpacks hit the floor. He pins me against the wall, his mouth crashing into mine, his tongue teasing, demanding. He knows I like it rough. He knows every little trick to drive me insane.I can feel the hard line of his cóck through his jeans as he grinds against me.He grabs my butt and my tîts, teasing my nîpples through my tee shirt.He takes my hair out of my ponytai