I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS She spread her legs wider as I positioned my dick at her wet pussy lips and then slid it in."Yes, baby, let me take your virginity," she moaned as I filled her up. "Oh yes, fuck me, Derek. Give me all that dick!""Oh my God!" The sensation of being inside a vagina was as exhilarating as being in a mouth, and yet completely different.I still could hardly believe it. Not only had I just had my first blow job, now I was losing my virginity as well. For half a minute or so, still adjusting to the surrealness of it all, I moved in and out of her pussy slowly."Harder," she moaned, "harder!"I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her against me, slamming into her again and again, loving how it felt as my thighs slapped against hers."Yeeeeeees!" she wailed. "Pound me, Derek, pound my pussy!""Yesss," I moaned. Hearing this sweet older lady talk so nasty drove me wild."Harder," she begged, "slam your body into mine."I thrust away at her, grunting and gaspin
I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS "Oh, you dirty boy," she cried, "then fuck your GILF, give me all that fat cóck and cûm inside me.""You first, my full-time grandma cûm dûmp," I grunted with a smirk. Clearly, I'd been reading too much erotic stories. "Oh yes, Derek," she moaned, "I'll be your granny slut, your grandma cûm dump and your GILF fûck toy."Her implication that this could be more than a wild one-time thing sent a shiver through me and made my balls boil with the imminence of my explosion."I'll cûm in this granny pussy, you sexy thing," I assured. Holding back was taking every fibre of my being. "I'll cûm inside my grandma slut as soon as she cûms on my dick."A few deep strokes later she gave a scream and her body shuddered against mine. "Oooooh, yes, Derek, I'll be your sluuuuuuuut!"Only seconds later, triggered by the noises coming from her mouth, her declaration of being my slut, my own orgasm was released and I unloaded deep inside her."Just... fill me up," she moaned
I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS The next day, Mary and I went to a grocery store. Afterwards , we visited a sex shop.We bought a couple of toys and some sexy costumes for her, including a slutty Wonder Woman outfit that she let me pick out for her.When we got back to her house, as soon as we'd put the groceries away we had sex again, right there in the kitchen. She still had cûm leaking out of her when there was a ring at the door."Who could it be this time?" she sighed as she grabbed her dress. We had just been gearing up for round two. She hadn't worn any panties, but she was still in her bra and pantyhose - ripped from where I'd been eager to get to her Pûssy."I'll check," I said as I put my pants on. I was beginning to appreciate how convenient sweats were.I went to the door, peeked through the keyhole, and felt my eyes go wide.I darted back to the kitchen, "It's Gwen and Hannah," I urgently said."Oh dear," Mary said. "I suppose I'd better answer the door then. You take this
DIARY OF A SLUT:Slut.That’s who I am.Throughout my life, I’ve been called many names: slut, whore, fucktoy—just to name a few. These are names I wear with pride. It takes a distinct set of skills to be praised in the art of sex. At twenty-five years old, I understand that when a man—or a group of men, for that matter—is inside me, using me for his pleasure, and calls me a slut, he means two things:One, it means he believes I exist for his pleasure. That I’ll let him fuck me when, where, and however he wants. My body becomes his to explore. I’m the canvas, and the sweet reward of cum is the paint in which he crafts his masterpiece.Two, it means that my pussy, my mouth, my ass, and my tits are extraordinary.My name is Rae. I’m twenty-five years old and married to a man I love with every fiber of my being. I adore everything about him—his sweet disposition, the way he cares for me, his thick cock pounding me for hours. But even in the early days, he knew I’d need more. It wasn’t ha
DIARY OF A SLUT- 2They shot again, both missing. The more shots that went in, the more eyes turned to us.Skirt off. Heels off. Pants off. Both Samantha and I were standing in our panties and bras.Frankie and Jeffery were in their underwear. It seemed much of the party made their way to the room where we stood--Frankie made his shot. I looked back and saw my ex's eyes on me.I shrugged, smirked, and slowly removed my bra, exposing my soft white breasts to the party.My pink protruding nipples were hard; I pinched them slightly, toying with my breasts, pulling them up, and then dropping them. The crowd cheered for me.I smiled at Samantha, who I noticed was eyeing me. I leaned closer and kissed her. I felt her hands caress my breasts gently. I saw the flash of cameras.When I pulled away, I looked back and Frankie and Jeffery, who stood; I could see their cocks pressed against the fabric of their underwear."You two like what you see?" I tease, playfully shaking my tits for them. Jef
DIARY OF A SLUT- 3"You're a slut." Jeffery said. I nodded. Was it now he realized who I was? I wondered. Allowing him to fuck me this way at a party was enough to convince him. "Yeah. I am" I affirmed. My eyelids were shutting close as I felt a loud spank on my ass. "You like my dick. Don't you?" He asked with a low growl. I nodded again. My tongue felt tied and the pain from the force of the slap burned my ass. I shuddered as I fell over on my face, my ass was high in the air. Then, I felt another slap. This time, it was heavier and even more painful. I let out a loud yelp, and the people who stood around broke into a cheer. What the hell was wrong with these fools? I thought as my ass continued to tongue. "I asked you a fûcking question! Do you like my dick?" Jeffery asked behind me as his hand hit my ass one more time. "Y-yeah. Yes. I love it! It's one of the best I've ever had."Jeffery drew close to me. "Then, I'll let you have it again." He said. I jerked my head
GOOD GIRLI enjoyed working at my company. Sure, it was a pub, but I worked in the back office, dealing with numbers. I also got to show up in cute, sometimes revealing outfits. I loved feeling sexy—without having to fend off advances from drunk customers. That day, I decided to wear a thigh-high black dress with suspenders and a white cotton shirt. I looked like a grown-up schoolgirl. The dress hugged my 24-inch waist and dropped to my mid-thighs, complementing my golden-toned legs. The black fabric stood out against my skin, and the white shirt strained slightly at my 32C chest. My red pouty lips, dark brown hair, and eyes added contrast to my 5'7" frame. I knew I was silently torturing John at work. John, the assistant manager, and I had once flirted. He was 6'5", with dark hair, dark eyes, tanned skin, and broad shoulders that made him look like a rugby player. He was ridiculously attractive, and just looking at him always made my stomach flip. But he seemed more interested
FUCKED BY MY WORK COLLEAGUE - 2"Climb up on the table with your knees bent and open up your cunt for me to eat," his voice thundered.I did as I was told, balancing on the edge of the table with my legs bent and open, my pussy on full display. He grabbed my ass, stretched my pussy open, and began sucking on my clit. He licked my cunt from the clit down to my opening, where he pushed his tongue into me.Damn! Everything about him was thick and big.He massaged my clit, pushing and shaking his head into my cunt. I moved my hips against his head, feeling the pressure of my orgasm building."Yes...! Oh God... Yes!" I moaned as I came on his face, long and hard, in spasms. I heard myself gasp and scream as he held my hips to his face, drinking me in. I was ready to come again when a loud moan escaped me.He spun me around, ripped open my shirt, and roughly unhooked my bra. I tried to cover myself, but he buried his hand in my hair and jerked my head back until I screamed. He grabbed my br
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 personality 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
Threesome Fantasy (6)I increased my pace, thrusting my cóck deep into Elliott's pussy. Each time I pulled out, only my cóck head remained before I pushed back in again, sinking my entire length into her wet pûssy.Elliott was now moaning loudly with her eyes closed. I felt her pussy pulse around my cóck, almost pushing me to cum."Fuck, you're gonna make me cûm," Elliott groaned.Caroline moved from her previous position of voyeur, and knelt next to Elliott. Then, she reached down to the girl's clit, brushing my hand away. Her dainty fingers danced over and played with the engorged button, and her other hand rubbed Elliott's boobs.My hands were now free, and I gripped Elliott's hips. This time, I had more leverage, and began to fûck her with a renewed intensity. I had full control of Elliott's body, and could practically slam her down on my cóck with each thrust. Caroline rubbed her clit at the same pace I was fûcking her, and it was clear that Elliott was unable to resist our teamw
Threesome Fantasy (5)My wife ran her tongue over Elliott's clit. I couldn't fully see what she was doing, but it was clearly having an effect on Elliott. I reached further and took Elliott's other breast in my hand, feeling the goosebumps dotting her soft skin."Lick my pussy too," Elliott said. "You want to vary the stimulation up? Huh?"Caroline nodded as she moved lower, and her mouth was partially obscured from my view. I could still see her head bobbing back and forth slightly, and I figured that she was lapping at Elliott's wet clit, trying to make her cûm.To my surprise, Elliott reached over to me with her free hand. She brushed her fingers around my cock, which I hadn't realized was beginning to stiffen again."Keep doing that," Elliott said, her vision now turned squarely to me. "Rub my clit too."Her hand wrapped fully around my cock and she slowly stroked it. Her soft touch and subtle squeeze were incredible, and I continued to fast getting an erection.Caroline's mouth
Threesome Fantasy (4)Caroline let go of my cock and gave me a kiss. Elliott's hand immediately replaced Caroline's, teasing my shaft."Sit on my face," I instructed Caroline. I knew her pussy would be dripping, and couldn't wait to taste it. I had eaten out Caroline too many times to count in our many years of marriage, but every time it felt so new and amazing again. I couldn't describe it.Caroline giggled and slid her panties down her legs. She crawled up to my head, swung around, and straddled my face.Just as I had thought, Caroline's pussy was wet, adorned with beads of her natural lubricant. I moved my hands to her small butt and guided Caroline's slit down to my mouth.At the same time, I felt a pair of heavenly lips wrap around the head of my cock. I couldn't suppress the groan. Elliott's mouth was sealed on my engorged cock while her hand stroked the rest of my shaft. Her tongue snaked out and flicked back and forth over my tip.I shuddered from the sensation. I furrowed my
Threesome Fantasy (3)"And you're not working at Starbucks? That's a miracle. What do you do?"Caroline talked with Elliott a little about her job, and the two mused about how different their life paths had been before we began discussing the previous years of our marriage. Elliott had a relaxing presence that put both of us at ease, making us perfectly willing to open up to her about our lives.We discussed the struggles we had been dealing with over the past few months and our motivations for hiring her. Elliott confirmed what Caroline had read about regarding the popularity of escorts for threesomes, making both of us feel even more secure that we weren’t crazy or tanking our marriage."So, did you ever imagine yourself being here when you were younger?" I asked."I mean, I always had a really high sex drive," Elliott answered. "And apparently, I'm a good fuck—""Hopefully, we'll see that soon," Caroline interjected."Oh, don't worry," Elliott replied, sliding her hand onto Carolin
THREESOME FANTASY (2)Caroline took a deep breath. "With that said, take a long look at this girl and tell me whether you’d want to have sex with her."Caroline spun her computer around.On it was a full-screen photo of a woman. My eyes went to her face.She was really pretty. She had big brown eyes and very striking features. The dark lipstick and eyeliner made her eyes and lips stand out even more, and a small shimmering stud glinted on the side of her small nose.The woman’s jet-black hair was straight and quite long. But the most striking part was that she had it buzzed down really short on one side. It was different but looked oddly attractive and powerfully feminine. I kind of liked it.I looked over her body. She seemed pretty tall, and though the outfit she was wearing wasn’t revealing, it was clear she was curvy too. Her skirt displayed her long legs and big butt. Sadly, the top didn’t show off her boobs particularly well, but it was evident that she had a fit body to match h
Threesome Fantasy (1)My wife, Caroline, was in our bathroom, washing her face before getting ready for bed. I was sitting on our bed, reading an article on my phone, waiting for her so I could brush my teeth.Caroline finished and walked out of the bathroom. She was wearing a thin nightie that made her look incredibly sexy. I had gotten it for her as a gift a few years ago, and she often wore it in the summer.She stopped in the doorway and leaned against the wall, her arms crossed over her chest—like she wanted to talk about something."Steve?""What's up, sweetie?" I asked, not looking up."Do you want to have sex tonight?" she asked bluntly.I looked up, caught off guard. She usually didn’t bring up the topic so directly."Uh, I’m actually feeling a little tired and have to be in the office early tomorrow. Raincheck?"Caroline smiled slightly. "Sure."But her eyes told me she wasn’t happy with my response."Something wrong?" I asked."No," she said, shaking her head."That’s clear
Are you horny too? (6)Leaning over, she grabbed the headboard and rocked back and forth, getting herself used to his size. She lowered herself over him, pushing her tits into his face.Vince opened wide, but she teased her nîpple along his lips before pulling back, teasing him. He repeated the gesture with the other breast, then cried out when he slipped his arms around her and pulled her down.His sucked not just her nipple but part of her small breàst into his mouth and Rose moaned while no bucking her hips up and down, riding him. Vince went back and forth between her tits, licking and sucking each nipple as Rose groaned in approval.She looked down into his sweaty face, loving the way her long damp hair touched his shoulders and tickled her chest. Now more accustomed to him, she bounced harder on his lap, rising higher each time to drive more of his impressive length inside her."Fuck, you feel so good inside me, baby!" She lowered her head and surprised them both by kissing him.
Are you horny? (5)Her eyes closed, and she let out a soft moan as she took his cóck in her mouth. . as he was just from the pleasure of having him in her mouth. The way his body shook and his high pitched, desperate moans behind were music to her ears, and fueled her to suck harder, as if she were in a race.His balls tightened in her hand and behind her, he gasped."Take it out, I'm going to sim!" He said while she kept sucking..soon, he sounded panicked. "I...I can't hold it back, I... Oh my god!"His cock erupted in her mouth and Rose squealed around it as a thick warm jet of cûm struck the back of her mouth and slid down her throat. Vince moaned and his hips jerked as his mother continued to suck, rubbing and squeezing his balls to completely drain them into her willing mouth.He continued to squirt in her mouth, a huge load worthy of the size of his balls and incredible cóck. Some if it slid from the corners of her mouth, but Rose eagerly sucked it back up as if it were the swee