SEDUCING THE STRAIGHT BRIDE- 6Lara slid two fingers inside the sopping wet pussy. Within seconds, she located Jennifer's g-spot. Her lips were on the clit, her fingers tapped on the g-spot. Soon, Jennifer's orgasm erupted"OH, FUCK!" Jennifer let out a yell into her hand as her g-spot was ignited and sparked an instant orgasm unlike anything she'd ever experienced. Her head went light, her body caught fire and her cunt jetted out steamy cum.Lara shook her head left to right and pulled out her fingers to catch the flood of cum flowing out of the bride-to-be.Jennifer's body quaked and quaked as she collapsed back and just let the heavens take over."Jennifer!" her mom called out anxiously. "You okay?""Fine!" Jennifer yelled. She was slightly annoyed. "Do you need any help?" Her mother asked.Lara finally backed off from the intense pussy pleasing and said, "I'm just helping her relax, Mrs. Dennis.""Oh, okay," Mrs. Dennis said."Can you make sure my parents have arrived while I fi
Jane smiled to herself as she thought about tonight with Olivia. With only one month left of their senior year, she wanted to make more time for her best friend before they left for separate colleges.So, Jane had suggested a sleepover—just the two of them.As she was getting ready for the night, she thought about some of their more scandalous sleepovers. There was the time they snuck out of the house to meet a neighbor and his friend, and they each had their first kiss.There was the time they smoked pot for the first time and took turns giving each other massages all night. Their last sleepover was the night of their joint 18th birthday party. Olivia had snuck off with her boyfriend and gave him a blowjob.After everyone went home, Olivia came back and filled Jane in on the details. Jane laughed and asked questions, but there was also a part of her that felt a little jealous.Jane's thoughts drifted to her own boyfriend, Brian. This had been a big source of stress for Jane lately. H
"It feels good," breathed Jane. She could barely get the sentence out. Every time Olivia plucked a nipple, Jane could feel the electricity run all over her body. She wanted more and let out a huge sigh when Olivia leaned down to kiss, and then suck on one nipple while using a hand to play with the other. She would increase pressure gradually but never to the point of pain.Olivia stopped and put her lips close to Jane's ear. "Is this making you wet?"Jane nodded. She didn't trust herself to speak. She was so turned on that it took everything she had to keep her hands away from her pussy. She didn't know how far this was going to go. A little nipple play was one thing but could they really cross that boundary?Olivia's left hand, which had been slowly circling Jane's right nipple, started to drift down Jane's tight stomach and hesitated when it reached her panties. "When I tell Jason I am wet, he tells me he wants to feel it for himself. Can I touch you?"Again, Jane nodded. She neede
It was four months ago when my new neighbors moved in. I was used to the neighboring house being empty since the previous occupants had moved out a few months earlier, which was no big loss because I never got on with them.That family seemed to think I was to blame for my wife leaving me, despite everyone else knowing it was my wife who had the affair and had left me. So it was good to have an empty house next to mine, but even better when the new neighbors moved in.I went out to meet John and Debbie Russell when they first arrived, and we seemed to get on well. That wasn't too much of a surprise because they are in their mid-50s, which is about the same age as me.John had obviously spent too much time drinking beer and not enough time exercising (unlike me) because he had a substantial paunch. Debbie, however, was still quite a looker and must have been quite a catch for John.She looked much younger than her actual 53. She had a lovely lithe figure, and her soft blonde hair was w
She started again, averting her eyes, "Well, you see I'm not a virgin. I did have sex once about a year ago but it was awful. The boy at the time was horrible. It hurt, and I felt so cheap afterward. I hated it. And I don't want to do that again, I don't want another boy doing that to me."She sobbed as she spoke, her head bowed and obviously upset by the memory of her first time.I moved from the counter to the table and pulled out the chair opposite Cindy and sat down slowly while I tried to think what I should say."Cindy, I'm so sorry you had a bad experience. But sex doesn't have to be like that. It shouldn't hurt, it should be pleasurable, wonderful and exciting. It just sounds like you had a bad first time. Don't worry it won't always be like that."Cindy looked up at me, and brushed the tears from her soft red cheeks. I wanted to reach out and hold her but didn't want to scare her. She said "But my friends say all boys are like that.""That is just because they are boys and th
I pushed and rubbed around her p*ssy entrance, her lace panties getting wet as I pressed them into her slit. She was moaning again, her ass shifting in the chair as she tried to get more of my touch.Deftly I moved her panties to one side to open up her pussy to my hands. Now I stroked her bare p*ssy with my hands and I was surprised to find that she was shaved and smooth.Her moans were louder and I rubbed up and down her p*ssy, spreading her juices that gave away her excitement.Bending down I brought my head close to her pussy and I breathed in deeply, inhaling the delicious aroma of young pussy. I moved even closer and licked her p*ssy, and she tasted wonderful.Finding her cl*t I discovered that it was engorged and I licked around it before sucking on it gently. At my touch she gave out a yelp, and then a slow moan and her hips bucked as she moved against my tongue.I moved a finger to her pussy entrance and traced around it while I sucked her sensitive cl*t. I pushed my finger f
Smiling at me, she pulled back the foreskin from my hard cock and bent over it again. This time, she opened her mouth and slid her red lips over my c*ck, drawing it into her small hot mouth. I couldn't resist bucking my hips when I felt her tongue slide over the sensitive head of my c*ck, encased in her mouth. Damn!She may not have done this before, but she was a natural already.She then took my c*ck further into her mouth, sliding her red lips down the shaft until the end of my c*ck hit the back of her mouth. Slowly she moved back, her lips tight around me as she let my hard c*ck pop out of her mouth. Then she started a great rhythm on my c*ck as she fucked me with her mouth, all the time looking at me out of her sexy blue eyes while I watched my c*ck appear and then disappear into her young mouth. Cindy started to gently play with my balls while she sucked me and I could feel my cum starting to rise in my c*ck."I'm going to c*m," I said quietly although my breathing was getting
At first, Cindy made some barely audible mewing sounds but soon she was moaning louder and she started to move faster on my c*ck, pushing her ass against me to force my c*ck deep inside her, and then moving away to feel it slide almost all the way out of her.I glanced at the clock and saw that there would be enough time so I reached around under her and stroked her clit in time with her movements against me. Suddenly she was shouting out in ecstasy as she started to cum again, this time with my c*ck inside her pulsating pussy."Oh yes, oh my god, oh yess, Mr Matthews, I'm going to....I'm going to....oh fuck!" she shouted as she suddenly came all over my cock, her body shaking and her pussy clamped around my thick c*ck.Slowly, she slumped to the table, resting after her wild climax. But I needed to finish soon both because of the time but also because I could feel my cum rising in my balls from the sensations of her tight pussy on my engorged c*ck.Looking down at her I grabbed her s
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
Fucked by the sperm donor (6)Andrew cupped her breasts, his gaze dark with hunger. They were just as he had imagined—full and soft, with stiff pink nipples that stood like tiny pencil erasers, begging for his attention.Lily gasped as Andrew's lips found her skin, his slow assault beginning with teasing kisses and firm strokes. Her body tingled, anticipation curling in her belly as she looked down at his dark lips enveloping her sensitive peaks.Andrew enjoyed playing with his prey. He was experienced—his body count easily exceeded a hundred women—but Lily, of course, didn’t know that. His health checks were all clear, not that she thought to ask.He had a thing for white women, and the thought of planting his seed inside this loving wife made his blood rush south. Still, he knew he had to pace himself, to hold back and be respectful—at least for now."Sorry," he murmured against her skin. "This will be a lot easier if we're both turned on."Lily bit her lip. She was nervous, but her
Lily fucks the sperm donor (5)The drive to Andrew’s apartment passed in a blur. Lily’s mind raced, uncertainty hanging heavy in the air. Janine, full of energy, tried to keep things light.“I can’t believe we’re actually doing this! It’s going to be wild.”“Yeah, wild,” Lily echoed, her heart pounding. “Let’s just hope it doesn’t get too crazy.”Janine laughed and nudged her. “You’ll be fine. You’re in control.”When they arrived, Janine led the way. They rode the elevator in silence, tension thick between them. As they reached Andrew’s floor, Janine turned to Lily, her expression serious.“I’ll be in the living room. Knock if you need anything. You got this, Lil.”Lily nodded, took a deep breath, and walked to Andrew’s door. Her nerves fluttered as she knocked. A moment later, the door swung open. Andrew stood there in a fitted T-shirt and jeans, his dark hair slightly messy, a warm smile on his face.“Lily,” he greeted, stepping aside. “Great to finally meet you.”“Hi, Andrew.” She
Lily fucks the sperm donor (4)“Of course,” he said, sitting next to her on the bed. “What’s up?”Lily took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the moment. “You remember how we talked about alternative options? Well... Janine and I discussed something that might help us.”David’s expression shifted, a mix of curiosity and apprehension flashing across his face. “What do you mean? Did you find another doctor?”“No, it’s not about a doctor,” she began, trying to gauge his reaction. “It’s about a donor.”“A donor?” he echoed, his voice edged with confusion. “What do you mean?”“Janine has a friend,” she explained carefully, pulling her phone back into her lap and scrolling to the photos. “His name is Andrew. He’s successful, healthy, and... well, he’s quite attractive.”Lily hesitated, watching David’s brow furrow deeper as she pulled up the pictures. “He’s a stockbroker, and I thought you might want to see for yourself.”She held her phone out to him, and David took it, his eyes scannin