She cries out, her perfect ass reddened by my hand. She spreads her legs farther, tipping her pelvis back and giving me a perfect view of her pussy. My fingers rub over her clit before slapping her little nub hard.“Shit.”“You like that my little whore?”“Yes,” she cries, as I slap her again. “Hex!”Slap“Fuck me, please, I need you…” she sobs, and I slap her swollen clit one last time before lining my thick cock at her opening. Slamming into her, I reach forward and lose my fingers in her hair, tugging her up. Her ass is in the air, her back arched as I ride her into the sofa.“Oh baby,” she cries, her cunt clenching around me and she comes, hard. I grit my teeth, letting go of her hair, I press her face into the pillows as I fuck her, I don’t know what comes over me but I pull out of her soaked pussy, dipping my fingers in where my cock just was. I swirl her arousal over her asshole, edging a finger in and out of her slowly. Once she is ready, I press the tip of my swollen cock at
“No,” I whisper, and I am grateful that it is dark as I can feel the burn on my cheeks.“Then why were you moaning my name?”“I wasn’t,” I snap, my eyes widening.“Stop lying, little one.” His voice is raspy, his eyes pinning to mine as his fingers stroke in small circles along my thighs.“We can’t keep doing this,” I breathe, my eyes fluttering shut as the growing desire presents itself in my lower stomach.“I know,” he licks his lips before covering my mouth with his soft lips and I melt into him. His fingers continue their trail, dipping between the apex of my thighs and he hums when he feels that I am bare.“Such a naughty little slut; you’re such a cock tease…” my legs part willingly as his fingers find my clit.“Hex, please,” I beg, “we have to stop.” My hips buck, my fingers clasping at his bare skin.“I can’t,” he breathes, his lips lowering down over mine, “Ineedyou, I don’t care what people think Lauren. You’re mine. You belong to me.” He rasps as he sinks two fingers inside
Tamara::It’s mid afternoon, but I can’t help myself, and I almost run to the bedroom, tearing my clothes off on the way. I’m so damned horny and I just can’t hold off any longer. I leap onto my bed and finish with my last item of clothing, my panties. I slide them off and just the way the silky cotton fabric very briefly rubs against my pussy makes me gasp.Jesus!I’m so turned on right now.I feel silly, too, because I’m turned on for no other reason than one word during a text.Jack.That’s the word. The text is from my best friend Kellie and all it says is that her Daddy is out with Jack at the moment.It’s enough. It’s more than enough to make thoughts of Jack fill my mind and when that happens, my body takes over. Jack has to be the sexiest human being to ever walk the face of the earth. He has deep blue eyes, so deep they’re almost black. Those eyes are set on the most handsome face imaginable, and it’s impossible for me to think about those eyes without imagining them looking
I walk to the door and look through the peephole and gasp. It’s Jack!I quickly run from the door to the bedroom. I rummage through my drawers for something, anything to wear besides pajamas. The last thing I want is for Jack to find out I planned to spend my day off getting drunk in my pajamas.“Tamara? Are you there?”“Coming!” I call as I quickly throw on a t-shirt and shorts and tie my hair into a ponytail. I head back to the door before I remember I’ve been drinking. I swear silently and head to the bathroom. I quickly gargle some mouthwash and spit just as Jack calls. “Is everything all right?”“On my way!” I call and scamper to the door.I open it and Adonis stands in front of me.“Hello, little girl,” he says.☆☆☆☆☆☆Jack:::I try my best not to jump into things too fast.It isn’t easy.It especially isn’t easy as I stand at Tamara’s front door and look at her.This girl is just about everything I want. She’s beautiful. She’s smart. She’s sexy. She’s sweet.I take a breath and
“I can order something else if you like,” I say. God, I hate how unsure I sound. I just really want this to work.“No, no, it’s okay, Daddy!” she says. “I mean it’s great!” She takes another bite and manages to barely avoid gagging. “I love it!”“It’s fine, little girl,” I say. “Let me order you—”“No!” she interrupts and her voice is near panic. “Please, it’s really good.”I let the subject drop but that damage is done. The rest of dinner is awkward and tense and though she seems to enjoy herself after when we play games at the arcade, I can tell she’s relieved when I finally take her home.She talks constantly on the drive back to her place and I can tell she’s trying to make me feel better about botching the date. I do what I hope is a passable job of seeming lighthearted and cheerful but inside I’m devastated.I really like Tami. I know I’ve jumped the gun on a lot of things tonight but I didn’t jump the gun on my feelings. I really do like her. I really wanted this date to work o
I float there a moment before Jack presses a hand gently into my lower belly.Then, oh… my… God.I don’t have words to describe what I feel. I could say it’s like riding a roller coaster up and down and over rolling bursts of pleasure that shoot through every nerve ending like lightning. I could say it’s as though I shatter into a million tiny sparks of sensation, then reform under him only to shatter again. I could say it’s like he’s reached inside of me and turned on nerves I never knew existed only to immediately overload them and cause them to explode like fireworks inside me.I could say all those things but no one would understand me because the only noise I make is a high-pitched scream as without warning, he pulls his mouth off of me and slams his cock into me so fast and hard, my body folds around him like an accordion with the intensity of the sensation.I don’t know if I have a dozen orgasms or one really long orgasm. I do know that whatever he’s doing to me is better by fa
“Don’t lie to me,” he says. “I’ve known you for twenty years. I can tell when you’re upset. Is something wrong with Tami.”Marcus has witnessed the rise and fall of many of my relationships and it really is no surprise he can sense the imminent end of this one. Still, I’m not willing to admit that to him, so I say, “Nothing’s wrong. Everything’s fine.”He nods and gestures for me to follow him outside. He has two thick tri-tip steaks seasoned and waiting next to the grill. We spend the next few minutes grilling the steaks and making small talk and another twenty or so eating them and making more small talk.As soon as we finish, he clears the plates and returns to the table with two beers. He hands me one and says, “All right. We’ve had our lunch. Now tell me what’s wrong.”I know I’m not going to be able to hide anymore, so I take a deep breath and share my concerns that Tami is only showing me what I want to see and not who she really is underneath. I finish with, “I don’t understan
“Later,” he says. “Right now, we need to talk.”“Talk?” I say. The seed of panic in my mind is growing into a full-fledged tree. I force myself to smile and say, “Why would you want me to use my mouth to talk when I can use it to suck you empty?”I’m not usually this vulgar but the panic I feel is making me desperate. I reach for his pants again and he pushes me away.Well, okay, he doesn’t push me away, he just grabs my hands so I can’t undo his belt, but it sure feels like he’s pushing me away. My lower lip begins to tremble and I say, “Daddy, don’t you want me?”The most terrifying thing I can imagine him saying is that he doesn’t want me anymore and he thinks we should break up. What he actually says is somehow even more terrifying.“I do want you, Tami. The real you. All of you. Not just the submissive little girl who enjoys pleasing me. I want to know who you really are. I want to know your hopes and dreams and fears and goals and worries. I want to know the woman you want to be
She didn't even use the safe word when I strapped her to the railings of our balcony at the hotel we stayed in, on holiday, in Cyprus, even though everyone who passed by, could see her nakedness, see clearly, her sex held open, spread as she was by the ties. Not a sound escaped her as I whipped her ass in full view of those total strangers, not a tear, nothing, only a renewed eagerness to make me happy when I released her.I had not reached her boundaries in the eighteen months she had been with me. I am sure she had them, but I had not found them as yet and I wasn't sure I wanted to go very much further in searching for them. Perhaps my boundaries were narrower than hers.I left her with a leash on, tied to an eyebolt in the wall in the kitchen. Her instruction for the day was to defrost the fridge and prepare dinner for that evening. The leash, attached to her iron neck ring, was long enough to give her complete movement around the kitchen, but nowhere else. She would be naked, her
Her lips part over the head of my dick and don’t even get a little tongue action. Mom’s head starts to bob a little, but she’s not deep enough. My hands pull until the head presses against her tongue and it’s just lying there. I’m tempted to release her head to guide her hands, but don’t want to miss her lips stretching around my shaft and won’t take the chance of ruining Walt’s shot.There’s only one thing to do now. My hands start to control her head and start to move my hips a little. I don’t want to gag her, at least not yet. If I knew what her reaction was going to be, I wouldn’t care about waiting. The last thing I want is for her to puke on my dick, since that would kill the mood. I know some guys are into that shit, but to each their own.With me being in complete control, it’s finally starting to feel great. Mom’s hands and mouth were good, but this is so much better. Her tongue’s moving just as much as her hands, which is not at all. Just my luck. I finally have her right wh
I already had a good idea how big they were when I went hunting for sexy clothes. Mom’s somewhere between a b and c in cup size, since she wears both. Regardless of size, they look incredible dangling the way they are. Were her nipples hard when we were dancing? If they were, I couldn’t feel them.Mom stopped lowering her dress right beneath her tits and looking at me. She’s waiting for me to tell her I’ve seen enough, but my dick’s eager to come out to play. Just a little longer and I’ll be free of these pants that didn’t start out this tight.She sighs as her dress continues down and start to see some brown hairs sticking out over the black. I don’t need to look up to know the camera’s pointed right at her ass. Mom takes a deep breath as her fingers press down to reveal the full bush hiding her pussy from me. A full bush isn’t my thing, but not enough to get me to say anything other than what’s already going to be said.Her tits sway a little as I watch her nipples like two pendulum
My hands press against her back as hers move a little closer to my ass, which causes my already hard dick to twitch between our clothed flesh. Her eyes show recognition and her lips become a wide grin. Mom’s body this close to mine is something I thought would never happen, but here it is and I owe Walt everything.Her voice has a touch of excitement I’ve never heard, which tells me the X is working as promised. “Is that what I think it is?”I nod as I look deep into her glassy eyes and continue to dance. “If you mean my hard dick, then that’s exactly what it is.”A little shock hits her face, but the excitement remains. “We’re just dancing. You shouldn’t get one of those from dancing with me.”I hold her eyes and know I can’t screw this next part up. “I can’t help it, mom. You have such a sexy face.”She laughs as our faces continue to turn for the camera and hips move in a seductive manner. “No, I don’t. Thank you, Hanson, but you don’t need to lie. I’ve got an old woman’s face.”I
The car door closes outside and it won’t be anyone else, since no one else comes down our road. Mom doesn’t like anyone from church coming to her house, since I embarrass her with my heathen ways. Just because I don’t like going to church doesn’t make me a heathen. Too many of those self-righteous fucks for my taste. I’ve lived with one for all 21 years of my life and that’s more than enough for me.I open the baggy and take out the pill, since not even mom can take a meeting of the most holier than thou group for long. She’ll have a headache, since she always has a headache and me giving her some aspirin with her wine is nothing new. My heart’s pounding a little, but my fingers are steady. Mom can’t suspect a thing when she walks through the door.I slip the baggy into my pants pocket and take the glass of wine from the table. She opens the door and has the same look on her face that tells me she won’t even look at the pill I’m about to give her. Her black purse hangs over the should
She starts to fight against my hands and I feel her hands press down, but I manage to keep her away from where she was trying to get to. Cin’s starting to piss me the fuck off and I know she won’t be deterred from getting me out of my towel. We both know there’s nothing on underneath, and I don’t think she’s going to stop until she gets her way.I groan as I grow tired of her games. “If I drop the towel and hug you, will you promise to leave me the fuck alone?”Her smile falters a little as her feminine voice drives me fucking crazy. “Yes. I’ll even do you one better. If you don’t enjoy it, I promise to stop everything.”I search her eyes for some hint of deception and wish I had the time to fight her off, but my work won’t wait. If this is what it takes to get her to leave me be, then so be it. There’s nothing about her that I really trust, but don’t have any other options right now. It would be impossible to fend her off all fucking day and I have a job to do.I glare at her as my v
No makeup has been applied to my face in a very long time and no need to start now. I wasn’t exactly fending the boys off when I was, so why bother? It didn’t draw their eyes to anything on my face and couldn’t see past my almost childlike appearance.My fingers turn the slick lock centered on the knob and almost slips between them as I curse quietly. I wish I didn’t need to lock the door, but Cin doesn’t respect privacy and my bedroom doesn’t have a lock. I’ve told Aaron to get me one ever since I moved in, but he doesn’t believe it’s necessary.I do count myself lucky that my bathroom is attached to my bedroom, just like theirs does, and don’t mind the small room. It’s just big enough for what I need and don’t mind the standup shower. It does the job I need it to do and don’t plan on ever having need of a bathtub.My hand grips the door hard enough to keep from slipping and opens it to see her sitting on the edge of my bed wearing what looks like a transparent negligee. I’m not surp
Have you ever come across one of those women who never seem to develop? The one whose voice never seems to show she’s a woman, let alone the body? The one everyone thinks of as a little girl? That’s me, and I hate everything about being this way.I’m still a fucking virgin, and it’s not due to fending off the boys. At 19 I have never dated anyone. Let’s just say the boys in my highschool didn’t have much interest in anyone like me, not even the pervs who would fuck anything with a hole.I hated highschool and have no interest in going to college, despite my parents’ wishes. Just what I need. More time around horny guys who don’t look at me at all. You know what? Fuck them all. They can kiss my fucking ass, every last one of them.I don’t need college and I sure as fuck don’t need to spend another hour in that kind of environment. My parents have never understood the hell I went through, since mom was never like me and dad was never one to speak with me about things like this. Had my b
“You like it, girl? You like my black dick. You like dark meat, don’t you little girl. Yeah, take it, bitch. That’s it, take it. Fuck me, girl, take all of my black cock...”Farther into her he went. Kelly couldn’t believe how much was inside her. Then the worst part came when he began to rape her. Back and forth he rocked his hips now, making his huge dick go back and forth inside her. The pain wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be.She was wet inside already and he was all oiled up. The dope seemed to dull some of the pain, but still her pussy was stretched to a very painful size. Again and again, he slammed back and forth inside her. She could feel the flared end of the head as it moved back and forth in her, making that familiar sex feeling. She tried to ignore it. He started going faster, then harder. Deeper he went into her. He got in deep, way farther than her boyfriend ever had, and this caused some very sharp pain when he did. She cried out, even though her face was being