She reclaimed her seat and slid down into the same position she'd been in with her knees up and pressed together blocking my view of her crotch. I gave her a puzzled look and watched as she smiled back at me then slowly spread her knees apart revealing that she'd taken off her panties. Her smile grew larger as she saw the lust flood into my eyes."Hungry little brother?" she cooed as she spread her legs fully open then covered her face with the pillow.The sight before me had both my cock and tongue hard. Cassie's pussy was spread open a little allowing the flaps of her inner lips to spread out like wings on a butterfly. By the time I shifted position and knelt between her legs my cock had already started leaking pre-cum and I was positive I was drooling. As I lowered my face toward her sweet meaty pussy I pushed my hands up her sides and grabbed her hips. Once my lips made contact with her cunt she let out a deep sigh and pushed upwards with her hips. The tip of my tongue slid betwee
At first my brain refused to believe what my eyes were seeing. There was mom standing not more than ten feet away completely naked with a glazed look in her eyes. She also had one hand cupping her mound while her other hand was busy tugging on the stiffened nipple of her left breast. As I watched in terrified silence she appeared to come out of her trance. Her eyes focused on me and she gave me the same look she'd given me earlier, the look of someone studying something they weren't sure about. Without uttering a word she turned slowly and casually strode toward the hallway, her beautiful ass swaying gently as she walked. Once she was out of sight I turned and saw that Cassie had seen the same thing. As gently as possible I pushed myself off of Cassie, her pussy clinging to my cock briefly before letting it slip from her drenched tight hole. I sat at the far end of the couch and just stared into the distance too afraid to trust my voice to say anything. For some reason Cassie wasn't a
Jim and I were humiliated and we ran from the party as fast as we could while all those assholes just laughed at us. On the way out the door Jim snagged a half full bottle of whiskey that we drank after parking a block from home. Needless to say we both got pretty loaded. For some reason he and I began talking about sex and one thing led to another. Before either of us knew it we were in the back seat of his camaro fucking. So you see, I can't be mad at you for doing what I've done too.""Holy shit," was all I could think to say."Exactly," she replied, her voice holding a hint of sadness."Was that the only time you guys did it?" The question hung in the air a few moments before mom answered."No, we uh, did it several more times before it got too strange.""Strange how?""For one thing the constant worry that our parents would catch us put a lot of fear into us. Plus it was strange seeing my brother's face above me when we made love. I had trouble handling it and I think he felt th
"You simply have options that I don't!" I protested, as my friend Meredith and I continued marinating ourselves in the hotel spa. I waved my hand dismissively at her from across the jacuzzi, shouting through the steam and noise of the spa jets. "You have so much more sexual capital than I do. The guys are falling over themselves to talk to you, and your breasts" -- I mimed cupping and squeezing her ample D-cups -- "they're like beacons to horny guys."Meredith giggled. "You're not giving yourself enough credit," she said. "I see guys totally into you but you're shutting them out. And don't talk to me about sexual capital. You're so much thinner than I am. Your boobs are amazing, and I caught a glimpse of your butt as we were changing and it's just begging to be spanked!""Perv!" I protested, languidly splashing some water in her general direction.And she was a perv and she knew it. Meredith was the unabashed libertine within my circle of close work friends. The night before, as we no
Hesitatingly, I smiled and said, "If I asked for an Old Fashioned, what would you make it with?"She rattled off a few high-priced options, but seeing my frown, she offered, "But our house bourbon is the Buffalo Trace. It's from the same distillery that makes Pappy Van Winkle." I nodded my assent and watched her mix her magic.I took a sip of the offered concoction and sighed contentedly. It wasn't a bad night, exactly.My phone in my purse chimed. It was Meredith."Please tell me you're doing something fun tonight!" she texted."Well, I'm at the bar. It's full of dudebros, but I'd do the dyke-y bartender in a heartbeat.""Pics, please. Wait, since when are you into girls again?""Lol. You are such a bad influence. I've always been into girls, just been craving cock lately. Not like I've gotten either lately."My texting spree was interrupted by a bump on my right elbow from a muscular man with a shock of white hair, wearing a well-tailored suit and slightly loosened tie. I moved my p
As the bartender slid another Old Fashioned towards me, I noticed my phone blinking at me. When I unlocked it and opened my messaging app, I was greeted with a smirking picture of Meredith, her ample bosom fully exposed, nipples erect, with a bottle of Champagne nestled in between them. I coughed and sputtered, droplets of cocktail spraying slightly onto my phone."Whoa! Excuse me!" I said, my eyes widening and blinking rapidly.."Some sort of emergency?" Tim asked."No," I said. "It's my girlfriend. She's...." I pursed my lips together, considering further. "She's clearly having a good time tonight. She's trying to get me into trouble.""You don't seem to be the type to get into trouble," Tim said."Oh really?" I asked. "I might surprise you with how much trouble I've gotten myself into in the past."I saw the light on my phone blinking again and shoved my phone into my purse."Don't let me keep you here if your friend needs you," Tim said apologetically."Oh, no. She doesn't need me
I pulled away briefly and tugged off my blouse and quickly shrugged out of my bra. Tim's eyes widened as he took in the sight. I sat up straight and arched my back, and pulled his head down to the fullness of my left breast. He lightly ran his tongue over my nipple and then gently sucked on it. I pulled his head down into my breast and moaned as he continued his attention."Harder," I moaned. I felt a jolt of pleasure radiate into my body as he nibbled in response to my command."Please," I said. "Harder." His deep breathing momentarily paused and I soon felt more of a pinch. I squealed in pleasure, arching my back further. I nestled down further on the couch and pulled him towards me, my own hand running across his chest and over his pants. He was rock-hard and I traced the outline of his cock and stroked him through his pants, all while guiding his hand to my other breast. Soon, through the ministrations of his mouth and his hands on my breasts, it was all too easy for me to lose my
I met her online, on some dating site. I can't remember which one exactly, I have so many on my phone, and this was sometime ago when I first returned to the country. We added each other on a few social medias, Snapchat, kik, and instagram. What initially attracted me to her, was her long blonde hair, her big eyes that her makeup just made pop, and her very impressive deep cleavage. We chatted a little bit here and there, and eventually talked more. She loved sex, was very open about it, and enjoyed talking about it. I'm the exact same way, and it's gotten me into trouble a few times. So talking to someone with the same openness is always welcomed. She revealed to me that want really gets her off is to be roughed up, commanded, and be called names. Rough sex was something I took too quite quickly. I felt pretty confident that telling her about my experience doing some pornos, and showing her a clip would get her interested me. She liked what she saw, and we kept talking and decided to
I see people narrating their experiences but well for me, it was a little bit different or should I say awkward.It was with my guy best friend since 1st grade. His name is Charlie. My best friend Mary, and I have always been close with him. We’ve always trusted each other and told each other everything. We are so comfortable with each other that Charlie has witnessed me and Mary eating each other out. Charlie and I have never had sex because he knows I prefer women, but he and Mary have had sex before, which they knew I was well aware of. Mary, Charlie and I had been back home recently for spring break. We stayed at Mary’s families beach house, but it was only us three. We hung out there for a whole week and on the second day was when it had happened. It was a Thursday night and we just had dinner about 3 hours before this happened. Mary, Charlie and I were sitting on the couch watching a movie. About an hour into the movie, Mary was falling asleep, and so she decided to go to he
When they'd been in the car, she'd had her hair up in a ponytail—now it was down, her lustrous blonde locks falling attractively down to her shoulder blades, the honey-blonde tresses framing her pretty face enchantingly. Her blue eyes shone as she turned back towards him, a playful smile turning up the corners of her wide full mouth."Already for bed, sweetie?" Peri asked as she gave him a naughty wink, coming around the bed and getting in next to him."Yes. You look nice." Spencer reply was intentionally subdued, trying to keep his arousal in check from his mother-in-law. He was barely able to take his eyes off his gorgeous wife, wishing his mother-in-law was anywhere else but here."Don't you think Mom looks nice too?""Oh Peri, Spencer doesn't need to worry himself about an old woman like me," Carole said, self-consciously crossing the room quickly and slipping into the other bed, pulling the covers up over her scantily-clad body.Spencer had automatically turned towards his mother
He grabbed his toiletry bag out of his suitcase, and took out a pair of loose boxers and t-shirt as well. He'd planned on sleeping in the nude over the weekend, hopefully to be ready to be inside his wife's tight little pussy at a moment's notice. Being sideswiped by this storm had definitely put a kink in their plans. Resigned to another night of celibacy, he took his stuff into the bathroom and turned on the shower, hoping that immersing himself in a deluge of hot pelting water would help him forget the chilly outdoors."So what do you have that I can wear?" Carole asked, standing beside her daughter as the young woman rifled through her suitcase. Carole quickly spotted the colorful array of lingerie which all but filled the suitcase—not really skiing apparel. "Oh my.""Mom, Spencer and I have been working really hard. We need this weekend away.""I understand, sweetheart." Carole smiled at her daughter as she tenderly touched her arm. "I was young once.""That sounds ominous the wa
With the hazard lights flashing and the wipers going like a turbo-charged metronome, Spencer crept along slowly until he came to the next road. Happy to at least be off the main freeway, he breathed a sigh of relief as he took the curving ramp to the side road, coming shortly after that to a gas station."I've gotten gas here before," he said. "There's a motel just down the road a bit, if I remember right." Continuing at a crawl, ten minutes later they spotted the flickering neon sign of the motel, but they couldn't read it clearly until they were right under it."The Olde Log Inn," Peri read out loud as they drove by at a snail's pace."Well, I imagine it's not The Ritz," Spencer said, squinting to find the unit with the 'OFFICE' light over the door. "But anything's better than trying to get through this snow." He pulled up next to the office and dropped the car into park. "I'll be right back."As soon as Spencer closed the door behind him, Carole leaned forward, resting her arm on t
"Uh, that was the cream-filled you wanted, right Carole?""Yes. Thanks, Spencer," the attractive middle-aged woman said from the backseat. She reached forward and took the offered donut from her son-in-law."And here's you cruller, babe." Spencer handed another donut to his wife as he climbed into the car, brushing the accumulation of snow off his shoulders. "Jesus, this snow is pretty bad. We better get going before it gets worse.""Here's your coffee, Mom." Peri turned in the seat and handed one of the cups back to her mother, and set Spencer's and hers in the cup holders in the front console. "Yeah, it seems to be getting worse since we left the house fifteen minutes ago," Peri said, looking out through the windshield as she fastened her seat belt. "Hopefully it's clearer once we get out of this streamer. I've been looking forward to this weekend away for a month now. The weather better not screw with our plans." She gave her husband a naughty look and winked at him, unseen by her
I didn’t hear the bedroom door open, but the next thing I know, right as I’m pulling out and grabbing my cock to ejaculate, Cheryl is standing next to the bed. Topless, just in her skirt, she smiles as she watches me cum. My first shot of sperm fired up Maggie’s back, with six or seven long ropes firing out after that.“Sorry, good timing, huh?” Cheryl giggled. “I just needed to get some condoms.” She fished around in the nightstand drawer and pulled out a couple.She glanced back at the door, then whispered, “Let me help you with that.” She set the condoms down and proceeded to scoop my cum up from Maggie’s back, gathering it all in her right hand. She held her hand to Maggie’s mouth and Mags licked and slurped it from her fingers and palm.“Your boy is a kinky one,” Cheryl commented, referring to Don. “I think he bats for both teams, he will probably like this.” She rubbed the remnants of my cum into her breasts.Maggie rolled over to kiss me as Cheryl shut the door behind her. She
ThursdayI couldn’t see Maggie on Thursday as we had to cram for our class project. When I called in the evening she did play-complain about not being able to sit all day. Then she surprised me.“Why don’t I pick up you and your spy-friend and we’ll go over to Cheryl's place tomorrow.”“Cheryl from the restaurant? Wow.”“Yeah, we’ve been talking. I can pretty much guarantee your friend will get laid as long as he doesn’t look like Lon Chaney. What does he look like?”“Lon Chaney, Junior.”“Bring some Wild Turkey, then.”FridayDon was so excited about getting laid, and by a woman, no less. But I kept him under control and we managed to evade the other guys for Maggie to pick us up. Don was very impressed when he saw Maggie, giving me the thumbs up from the back seat.We got to Cheryl's place and it was pretty swingin’. A three-story complex, there seemed to be a couple of parties going on each floor. Blue Moon and Runaway were competing on the first, Elvis and Roy Orbison clashed on t
She covered her mouth with her hand. “Oh my God! I’m so sorry! Is he gonna say anything?”“No no no, it’s fine. He’s a buddy and I saved his ass more than a couple of times. He will be cool. But, he did want to meet you. Said he wanted to meet the woman who could thaw out the ‘Iceman’, meaning me.”“Oh! Well… okay. But I don’t want him to cut into too much of our time together.”“No, I sure don’t either. I’ll figure something out.”Cheryl came back with two scoops of Neapolitan ice cream and the check. I inwardly cringed at the $3.87 bill, even with the free ice cream. That was lunch for the next three weeks. Ouch.“What’s that on the back, Johnny?”I smirked as I turned the check over.“It’s a phone number.”~~~A film of sweat covered each of our bodies despite a ceiling fan blowing over us. Maggie had cum three times and I had one under my belt. Maggie licked my chest, then down my stomach, collecting some on her tongue and swallowing it.“I love how you taste, Johnny. All of you.
I was terrified. The only way to keep a secret is to kill everyone who knows it. That seemed extreme for this situation, but I considered it, briefly. I relaxed my hold on old Don.“Don. We’re friends.” We had been in the same squadron a couple of years ago on the Hancock. “You can’t say anything--”“Johnny, it’s covered. I’m only talking to you now cuz all the other guys are gone. Hey, you saved my ass there in Po City. I haven’t forgotten.”I did save his ass. He would’ve gotten drummed out of the Navy after what happened in Olangapo. The Navy frowns upon their officers committing lewd acts in public. And they frown even deeper when said officer gets arrested and is going to miss his boat’s departure. Enlisted men get busted down a rank. Officers get asked to resign.“You damn right I saved your ass. Don, if this ever got out…”“Never.”“I mean ever. So help me…”“I know, Johnny. I know. Don’t worry. How’d you meet her?”While I told him the story of the golf outing, he sat, enthral