SIBLINGS BOND BEFORE CHRISTMAS -2 She held onto him as he slowly stood up, walking next to the tree. Becca leaned forward, placing the star on top and clapping her hands. "Yay! It's perfect!" she exclaimed. Jon smiled at his sister's joy, but he couldn't stop his mind from drifting. He wished he could turn his head and nuzzle her warm thigh. That thought set off an alarm in his head, making him realize just how close he was to losing control. "Did you say something?" Becca asked, leaning forward to look down at him. He felt panic rising, struggling to keep his breathing even. He hadn't even realized he'd made a sound. "Uh, no, I didn't say anything. Time to get down before you break me," he said, trying to soothe his ragged nerves by cracking a joke. "You're such a brat," she teased, squealing as he tipped her backward onto the couch. She landed hard, sprawling out. Jon turned around to see her like that, and he knew he had to get out of there for a minute. He ran up to
SIBLINGS BOND BEFORE CHRISTMAS -3"Are you sure this is what you want, Becca? There's no going back after this," Jon cautioned, needing to make sure she was fully aware of what she was about to do."I'm sure, please!" Becca nearly whined as she rubbed herself against his hand.Jon took her mouth again, kissing her passionately as he teased her through her panties. He moved his head down, capturing one of her nipples. He flicked it with his tongue until he had her whimpering, then he moved to the other one to do the same thing. He kissed and licked his way down her flat stomach, pulling back once he was kneeling in front of her. He pressed a kiss right above her panties, looking up at her as he gripped the fabric with his teeth. He began tugging them down, watching how her eyes darkened with passion. Once the panties were removed, he kissed his way back up her legs and across her bare mound. He slipped his tongue between her lips quickly before pulling away. That little taste of her w
Mrs Gregory pushed me towards the edge of the bed."You have to be gone, I have to pick up Cassie in fifteen minutes," she explained.I teach swimming in backyard pools during uni holidays, and Mrs Gregory"s daughter was in one of my classes.The other mums in the class had been encouraging her to start dating again after her divorce, and one thing led to another and she had decided that the twenty year old swimming teacher would be a good way to reintroduce herself to the wild world of dating for a mid-thirties mum."I'm sorry, but I can't see you on Saturday now, Kelly's mum has asked me for a private lesson, to work on her breathing, and I really need the money," I apologised.Mrs Gregory seemed to think for a minute."Kelly won't be there, she is at an all day birthday party, Cassie is going too. They're going out on the harbour for the day on Sally and Pete's boat."I must have looked a bit confused as I continued getting dressed, looking down at Mrs Gregory who was still naked a
TWO YOUNG MUMS RIDE THE SWIMMING COACH"Fucckkk" I cursed softly underneath my breath. I felt like I was in a porn movie, with two beautiful, older women pleasuring me with their mouths."You’ve just come in my mouth, but you haven’t said two words since you arrived," complained Kiera as she stood up."Thank you," I mumbled.They both laughed."How about a compliment? Or how about, 'That was the most amazing experience of my life,' or 'Fûck, your mouth felt good,' or 'I really need to fûck someone now,'" suggested Heather."That was the most amazing experience of my life, and now I really need to fûck someone," I told them"I want to watch you and Heather fûck," said Kiera. "I want to get myself off while I watch."Heather took me by the hand and led me to the bed. She was still wearing the short summer dress, unbuttoned to her belly. One breast had slipped out, and I saw that her nipple was hard and prominent. I drew her to me and we kissed. I started to push the thin straps off he
Two young mums ride the swimming coach"Damn," She said, just before she leaned forward and took me in her hand and stroked me firmly for a while before taking me in her mouth and running her tongue around my tip."Mmmm, pûssy and cûm flavoured cóck," she commented before taking half my length in her mouth.She kept up a steady rhythm with her hand and mouth until I was fully erect again. Then she shuffled forward up my legs until she was positioned over my cóck.Using her hand to guide me, she lowered herself onto my cóck.Her pûssy felt tighter than Heather's and she lowered and raised herself three or four times, taking more of my cóck into her each time, and sighing louder each time, until she was completely impaled.I started to thrust up into her but she ordered me to stop. She wanted to control this.I was torn between watching my cóck disappear into her body, and watching her face, which was lost in lust. She was riding me, but I could have been anyone.To her, I was a conveni
It had been a long day, but I had told my boss that I would drive past North Head campground on the way back to the depot to check on reports of vandalism. The track into North Head was pretty rough, as it hadn’t been graded since the recent storms, so I wasn’t expecting too many campers to be there. It was one of my favorite campsites on the coast, with a short walk to a sheltered beach and several easy walks through the surrounding forest and along the cliff line overlooking the ocean.I parked in the day-use area just as the sun was setting and walked up to the campground, looking for the reported vandalism on the toilet block. It was still warm, probably around the mid-thirties, and I felt myself starting to sweat slightly after stepping out of the air-conditioned vehicle.There were some new anti-logging posters, which I chose to ignore, and some idiot had drawn a crude sketch in one of the stalls. A clean-up job for another day.The campsites were well-spaced and separated from
Who has the sexîest bóóbs? (2)She looked up at me, obviously making a decision, then rubbed the cream over her skin, giving it good coverage, even pulling on her nipples gently. The other three had gone quiet, wondering how far Sandy was going to go, but then Heather suggested, "At least let him do your shoulders and back."Sandy threw me the tube of sun cream, then turned away from me. Her skin felt wonderfully sleek and warm under my hands as I rubbed across her shoulders and down her back. When I got to her bikini bottoms, she looked back over her shoulder and told me to stop."Let's not put on too much of a show for the girls," she said. "They're already horny enough after our conversation this morning."I raised an eyebrow, silently asking for more information."Don't you say a word," all three of the others almost shouted together.It took about twenty minutes to walk to the next beach. Fortunately, there were no signs of dogs, and all the penguins were tucked up in their burro
Who has the sexîest bóóbs? (3)We were discussing breasts," said Michelle. "What sort of breasts do men find sexy. Well really, which of us has the sexiest breasts?""Wow" was all I managed, then continued. "Not all men find the same thing sexy.""Then let's take a sample of one" said Sandy, who I had found out had a degree in mathematics."You want me to score you and your friends' breasts on some sort of scale?""Yep""No way. One of you will think I am lying and trying to get into her pants and the other three will hate me.""No, we promise to accept your honest assessment and we will all still lust after you afterwards," said Sandy laughing."If I am going to do this, I need to do a serious analysis," I told them. "I'll need to perform multiple tests.""What sort of tests," asked Michelle, who seemed to be the least enthusiastic."I don't know yet," I told her honestly. "But any of you can pull out at any time and will retain the points accumulated to that point.""What do you mean
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
Lily fucks the sperm donor (3)Lily and Janine had been inseparable since college. Freshman roommates in a cramped dorm, they’d stuck together through everything—bad breakups, late-night study sessions, and all the little triumphs that had shaped them into the women they were now.But even with their bond, they had always been different. Lily was the planner, the one who needed life to follow a clear, logical path. The career, the house, the husband. And then, the family. It was how things were supposed to go.Janine, on the other hand, had never lived by a blueprint. She built a solid career but thrived on unpredictability. Spontaneous trips, dating with no expectations, living on her own terms. It was thrilling most of the time. But in the quiet moments, when she lay in bed alone with nothing but her thoughts, she wondered what it would feel like to have something steady. A home. A partner. Not just passion, but permanence. She’d never say it out loud, but a part of her envied Lily’
Lily fucks the sperm donor (2)Lily’s mind raced as she tried to process what Dr. Simons was saying. Choosing a donor in a setting that felt safe, without the crushing expense of IVF, sounded almost like a relief. But it came with its own complications and uncertainties.Dr. Simons seemed to sense their hesitation. "This isn’t an easy suggestion, and I only bring it up because I want you to know all of your options. You wouldn’t be the first couple to consider it, and I can oversee the process—medically, emotionally, even with counseling if needed. But it’s a deeply personal choice, and I want you both to be completely comfortable, whatever you decide."Lily turned to David, searching his face for any sign of what he was feeling. His jaw was tight, his gaze fixed on the floor as he absorbed the weight of the suggestion.“We’d… need time to think,” David finally said, his voice low. “This isn’t something we ever expected to face.”“Of course,” Dr. Simons replied gently. “I’m here for a
Lily and David had been trying for a baby for over a year, and each month that passed without a positive test felt like another question mark hanging over them. They had finally decided to see a specialist, hoping for clarity—hoping that maybe it was just a simple issue of timing.When they arrived at Dr. Simons’ office, the waiting room was bright and serene, but both of them sat in silence, trying to steady their nerves. David, always the optimist, broke the silence first, giving Lily’s hand a squeeze.“Maybe we’re just overthinking this,” he said. “People go years without getting it right, then—boom—pregnant.”Lily forced a smile, though inside, she felt the weight of her fears. What if it wasn’t that simple?Soon, Dr. Simons, a kind-eyed woman with a warm smile, stepped into the waiting room and called them back. In her office, she gestured for them to sit, settling in across from them with a comforting, steady presence.“I know this process can feel overwhelming,” she began, “but
A crazy game of truth or dare (22)Ryan laughed. "It's too late to be shy, Love. I watched the whole thing from up there.' He said. Emma looked up and saw the walls of the cubicle weren't that high. He could easily watch by standing on the toilet, which is exactly what he'd done after he'd followed them from the bar and snuck in afterwards.'Ryan, I'm leaving now, could you please leave so I can get dressed?''Nah, I'm not done with you yet, put it in your mouth!'. As he locked the door and dropped his trousers, and his cock sprang out. She looked up at him, and realized that his muscular frame looked even bigger from where she was.There was no escape.She was locked in a cubicle with a man twice her size between her and the door. There was no use in screaming for help having deliberately picked a bathroom away from everyone.Looking at his cock bouncing Infront of her, she took him into her mouth.'Yeah that's it you fucking slut, you like sucking cock don't you?'Not wanting to
A crazy game of truth or dare (21)"You always look like a slut, Emma—with your big hair and your fake tits. You dress like a slut. Does Sarah dress like you? No. She dresses like a good wife. That’s why she’s at home right now, being a good wife."Emma didn't think she dressed slutty. She always tried to look nice, so she’d never go without heels or boots. She was happy with her body—not in a cocky way, just content with how she looked. She had a nice wardrobe full of clothes she felt good in. She didn’t think that made her a slut."And as for what you and Jason do, well, I’m making my own stories with you now, aren’t I?" Rob laughed, gripping her hair and yanking her head back."Open your mouth, slut."Emma obeyed as he held her tightly in his grip, then spit into her open mouth."You’re a fucking wank fantasy, Emma. Nothing more. I have no emotions in this. So if it becomes too much hassle or hard work? If it gets boring? I’ll move on to someone else. And rest assured, the moment