One day, My sister, who was also a cheerleader, stormed into my room while I was in my bed, on my laptop watching, ironically, cheerleader p**n, and jerking off."Oh shit, wrong room." She exclaimed. I gasped, dîck in hand, completely humiliated to be caught jerking off, "Get out!" "Oh shit," she laughed, clearly quite drunk but realizing what I was doing. After a pause, she added, looking at my fully erect dîck, and smiling, "Nice package you've been hiding, little brother." I was only three minutes younger than her. Although we were twins we are complete opposites. She had the looks; I got the brains. She was a bitch, I was a nice guy. I repeated my demand, as I hid my raging hard on, behind my computer "Get out." "Oh, I've seen many dicks before," she quipped."Well, I don't care to know that," I shot back."What ya watching?" she asked, moving closer to me. "Anime p**n?""Just leave," I demanded, still mortified to be caught in such a compromising position. She grabbed my
Cheerleading Slut (2)When I returned to my laptop, I slowly flipped through a few more nude bóóbs pics of the four women. In most pictures, they cupped their boobs playfully before things got even more interesting.There were pictures of Janice sucking each of the nipples of the other three. A sharp gasp escaped my mouth. Each one was a piece of art.My mouth dropped open as I stared at Janice's white skin which was a sharp contrast against Kara's brown black skin. A beautiful contrast of white against brown. I flipped through a few more pictures of Janice pleasuring Kara's breàsts and noticed that Janice's face didn't show the same embarrassment as she did when she was getting photographed with her breàsts. No, her eyes were glazed over as though she was in utter awe of the beauty of the black breàsts she was pleasing.There were a couple more pictures of Janice kissing Sophia's small, perky breàsts; the smug smile on Sophia's face and her hands on the back of Janice's head. In
Cheerleader slut (3)The last picture was Janice's. Her butt was not too big or small, not fat or skinny, was enticing... an example of what simple beauty is, not the fake generic anorexic look showcased by today's models.I pondered whom I would fûck if given the chance. Oh, I would definitely date Janice if the option was there, but in regards to fûcking and losing my virginity... well that wasn't as black and white (pun intended). I stared at their asses like I was at the Louvre trying to decide which my favourite was: the La Grande Odalisque painting or the Sleeping Hermaphrodites sculpture; as well as my biggest disappointment, the Akhenaten which didn't live up to my expectations. Well, I went to France on my grade 11 travel tour. I couldn't pick a favorite, each painting, each sculpture being so symbolic and distinct on its own, defining a time in history. I couldn't choose between two completely different women, although I compared Sophia to the Akhenaten, a little disappoi
Cheerleading Slût (4)I pulled my cóck out, slowly stroking it, imagining watching the lesbian sèx that was happening in my sister's room. Although Sophia was way too anorexic to be sèxy, her face was beautiful and seeing her buried in my sister's cûnt, or her mouth wrapped around my cóck, was enough to get me hard instantly.Eventually my sister got close. She moaned, sounding vulnerable for the first time, "Don't stop, so close."I could vaguely hear her breathing getting heavier and I began furiously pumping my cóck trying to time my own orgasm with hers."Yes, oh yes," Samantha moaned, "God, I love your tongue."I had seconds before I was going to erupt myself as I imagined it was me lapping away at her shaved pûssy."Oh, oh, oh, yessssss," Samantha gasped, as she reached orgasm and a couple of seconds later I followed suit, my cûm rocketing straight up in the air in salute.After a moment, as I leaned back on my chair spent, Sophia said, "You do have a sweet tasting box.""And yo
Cheerleader Slut- (5)"I did not," she said, before adding, clearly still annoyed I gave her a facial, "fuck, I hate cûm.""You'd rather I fill your mouth next time?" I asked."There won't be a next time," she defiantly said.I laughed, moving to her, "Oh, Samantha, let's not pretend you can resist this.""Yes, Eddie, just show your dîck to a girl and she will become your slut," she sarcastically responded, although she did indeed glance down at it once again."Actually, that is exactly what I am assuming," I nodded, again standing directly in front of her."You're just like the rest of them," she said, tears suddenly forming in her eyes as she shifted from defiant and angry to emotional and vulnerable."No, I'm not," I shook my head, suddenly feeling guilty for taking advantage of her when she was at her most vulnerable.Tears began streaming down her face, something I had never saw from her before, as she babbled, "They fûcking cheated on me.""I know," I said, pulling her in for a
Cheerleader Slut! (6)"How bad do you need this cóck?" I growled.."So bad." She gasped. "Beg For it!" I ordered, as I made an attempt to pull my cóck out of her ass, seeing that it was already half way in."Eddie... please.""No. Don't call me by my name. Call me something different." I said, already enjoying what was happening. I had never seen by sister being this desperate before. It was something I was willing to take advantage of. "Please —" She whimpered, arching her back. "What's my name? I'm your master. Your ass belongs to me, and I'll fuck you anyhow I want to." I said. "Do you understand, Bitch?" "Yes, Master..." She gasped again."Good."I said as I slid further into her needy back door, feeling similar and yet completely different to the sensation of her mouth. Oddly, my first thought was 'I wonder what it would feel like in her pussy?' I chuckled to myself at how greedy I was getting instead of focusing on the reality that I was losing my virginity, well my anal vi
I had been working in the hotel bar for about a year when this unfolded. I’d always had a huge crush on one of the receptionists, Nina. Although she usually smiled when I spoke to her during the rare moments our breaks overlapped, I hadn’t pursued anything. I didn’t want a work relationship to turn awkward. Nina was from Spain—a tanned, dark-haired, gorgeous woman about my age. This all went back to a Friday night and what we saw and guessed. I was working a long shift in the bar, starting at 4 p.m. About an hour into my shift, a couple walked in. My attention went to the wife first—she was stunning, and her sports bra top naturally drew the eye. I refocused instantly and welcomed them both to the bar. As they approached, I noticed they were clearly married. It looked like one of those romantic Friday night getaways I’d seen many times.The man ordered drinks, and while I prepared them, the wife moved to sit on a lounge chair. She was dressed head-to-toe in sportswear, and her L
A hotel gangbang gets the staff hórny too. (2)I replied, “You are wild. Next time, let me hold the camera.”Reception was clearly quiet, and the bar wasn’t much busier. Nina’s response came back within seconds.“You can hold the camera if you want. I was beginning to hope you’d do more than that.”I sent back an aubergine emoji, feeling bolder than usual.The next time I looked up from serving, the husband was on his own again. I must have missed when Suit Guy left. I messaged Nina, “I think the stud left.”She confirmed it and added, “Just had a complaint about noisy sex from a room on the floor below your ‘friends.’ They didn’t know which room, fortunately. Imagine having to front someone about that. Lucky lady, I say!”I shot back, “Is that one of your fantasies, then? A stranger, a friend, or maybe a lesbian encounter?”After a while, she replied, “You might be surprised by what I’d consider, in the right circumstances with the right person. This is weird flirting, by the way.”I
Brenda gets a tattoo and a cock (2)"I'll be right back," Dan said, stepping away and heading toward the liquor store behind them. His curiosity was officially piqued now. He wanted to see where this night would take them.Several minutes later, he returned with four ice-cold wine coolers. Twisting the cap off one, he handed it to Brenda before opening his own. They clinked bottles together in a silent toast and took a drink."Are we even allowed to drink on the street?" Brenda asked, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand."I dunno," Dan said with a chuckle. "Guess we'll find out."The alcohol was really kicking in now, buzzing through his veins and making him feel lighter. He wasn't sure if it was just the booze or the fact that he was sitting next to the most gorgeous, sexy woman he'd encountered in a long time. Either way, he planned to keep the drinks flowing.The first wine cooler disappeared quickly, and Dan wasted no time popping open the second ones. Brenda was clearly we
Brenda gets a tattoo and a cock (1)Brenda took another pull from her wine cooler, tipping the bottle back until the last drop slid down her throat. The sun was slipping lower, painting the sky with streaks of deep orange and pink over the ocean. It was her sixth bottle, and the warm buzz in her veins had melted away any lingering tension.Dan reached into the toss-away cooler beside them, pulled out another bottle, twisted the cap off, and handed it to her with a lazy grin."Are you trying to get me drunk?" Brenda teased, her voice playful as she tossed her thick, glossy black curls over her shoulder. Her deep brown eyes sparkled with amusement, her full lips curving into a smile that showcased a perfect set of gleaming white teeth.Dan chuckled, but his gaze dipped—inevitably—to her chest.The sight never failed to captivate him. Her skin was smooth, a rich, warm brown that glowed under the golden rays of the setting sun. Her breasts—full, round, and straining against the too-tight
Lesbian Confessions (2)Emily's freckled face was hot and red as our kiss broke. With a big, goofy smile on her face, she grabbed my hand and led me into her house. "Time for the tour!"I chuckled and followed her inside. She'd sent me pictures of her new place when she first moved in, but seeing it in person was totally different. It was a big enough apartment for a college student and very modern. The way she decorated was symbolic of her own crazy style—the living room was a huge plethora of Egyptian statuettes and memorabilia, with a big black and purple couch in the center of the floor facing a television stand.Strewn across the walls were zombie posters, a big rainbow flag, and sheets of paper with segments of poems, drawings, and stories, which could also be found in random piles around the couch, along with comic books and Egyptian history magazines.The whole house smelled of incense.I inhaled deeply. "What scent is that?""Aphrodisiac," Emily smiled. "It's my favorite."Ho
There are moments in life that change you forever—when you stop being who the world expects you to be and start becoming who you really are. For me, that moment was when I fell in love with a girl.My name is Maxine Louise Hollowell. I am eighteen years old, and I’m in love with a girl.Coming out of the closet was both the most terrifying and the most enlightening event of my life. For the longest time, I thought something was off with the way my brain worked. Every time I had a "boyfriend," I felt so... wrong. There’s no other way to explain it. I felt wrong.I moved around a lot throughout my school years—five times, between two schools: Greenfield and Mayview. I think it was in Greenfield during my seventh-grade year that I had my first crush on a girl. Her name was Sammi, and she had the most beautiful lips I’d ever seen. Her skin was naturally tan, her eyes were big and brown, her hair was black, and her body was voluptuous. I remember walking to lunch holding hands with her cou
My Sexy Cowgirl ties me up (2)She nodded with a smile. "I have some lube in the bedroom"I took the hint and placed my hands on her hips as we made our way into the room. I was fully ready to fuck her. Within minutes, I had applied the lube on my erect cóck and I was stroking it. She was still smiling as she laid on the bed and spread her legs wide before me. Her pussy glistened with wetness, and she licked her lower lip, eying me. "Ready to own this pussy, huh?" She cooed. I grinned, as I drew close to her and slowly thrust red my lubed fingers into her tight cunt. It was two at first, and I began to slowly twist and flick it, causing her to moan. This went on for a few minutes, and my fingers were fast becoming wet with her juices. Before she knew what was happening, I stopped and grabbed my throbbing cóck. Then, I pressed its head against her entrance. "Don't tease me, please" She begged. "Fuck me already!"She didn't have to ask twice because I was already thrusting my way
"I wish you were here," I murmured into the phone, gripping my bag tighter.Valerie’s soft sigh crackled through the speaker. "Me too."But she wasn’t. And as I ended the call and slipped my phone into my pocket, the weight of that absence settled in. It was Thursday. Just one more class stood between me and the weekend in town—a weekend I wanted to start with her beside me.Mornings with Valerie were the best; watching her ride me, with her tits bouncing as she rode my dick. It was just like she was sprinting down the track, but she was topless...and the view was breathtaking.Then my thoughts strayed to how she tasted, and my mind took me to that moment where I could taste her and feel her warmth on my tongue.Reality struck, though—I had to present my design to the class that morning, and time was running out. It came down to either grabbing breakfast or taking care of the problem myself.The latter was my only choice because there was no way I was walking into the cafeteria with a
A Young Man enjoys fûcking older women (4)"Are you going to fuck Mommy, or what?" I demanded."Oh, I'm going to fuck you all right," he said, as he placed his hands firmly on my hips and began rogering me in earnest.I hadn't had a dick this big inside me since college, and I'd almost forgotten how good being fucked by a big cock could feel. My husband used to make me come back when I was married, although more times than not it was with his tongue, but this time, I could already feel an orgasm rising after just a few deep thrusts.I moaned after just over a minute of being fucked by my son, "Oh, yes, baby, give it to Mommy... give me all that dick.""Do you like it hard?" he asked. He was slamming into me now, his body colliding into mine with each stroke."I love it hard, son," I moaned. "Now fuck Mommy good! Fuck me just like you fuck all your other sluts!""You're volunteering to be my slut? To join my stable?" he asked, not slowing down at all in his relentless attack on my feve
A Young Man enjoys fûcking older women (3)He slid his dick back into my mouth, and I resumed bobbing like the cock-hungry slut I was becoming again, trying to ignore that he was my son, and to focus instead on his huge cock in my mouth.He answered, "She said that once you saw my cock now that I'm grown, it would only be a matter of time before you had to surrender to it."As I bobbed, my desire to give him a blow job consumed me. I couldn't help but think that was exactly something my sister would have said about me, and what I would have said about her, if I was being totally frank with myself."She also told me I could very easily have my own personal live-in Mommy pet," he added, his hands grasping both sides of my head.Those words were so shameful, yet... all I wanted was his cock in my mouth, and soon inside my long-neglected pussy."Do you want to become my Mommy pet?" he asked, pulling out of my mouth."What's gotten into you?" I asked, avoiding the question, and looking up
A Young Man enjoys Fûcking Older Women (2)"What are you sorry about?" I asked. "Having sex with almost every single one of my friends? For having sex in my house when I'm not home? For supplying women with opportunities to break their marriage vows?""Actually... just for you finding out," he admitted."Excuse me?" I asked, getting more pissed. ."They're the ones choosing to break their marriage vows, and that's entirely their choice," he shrugged, obviously not thinking it was a big deal to fuck married women. "That's a very self-centered way to look at it," I said, yet again sneaking a peek at his cock. God, why couldn't I stop staring at his crotch?"I don't go around seducing them, they come to me," he justified. "At least they do the first time, but then they're on my list.""That's a very self-centered way to look at it," I said, yet again sneaking a peek at his cock.God, why couldn't I stop staring at his crotch?"I don't go around seducing them, they come and proposition