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I secretly fuck my straight roommates. I’m a college student and I live with three guys, all of whom are straight. We live in an apartment with two double bed rooms and a kitchen and living room. I just met the guy I share a direct bed room with this year! I had a bf at the time we decided to share a room so I didn’t process how attractive he was. After my boyfriend and I broke up, I was constantly horny. At this point I couldn’t help catch myself getting a boner when he’d walk around in his boxer briefs, and especially when he’d strip to change in the room. He definitely lucked out in the genetics lottery because he had a very nice ass and his briefs always displayed the outline of his cock. For weeks I watched him when he changed and fantasized about how it would feel to fuck him! One night, after drinking with my friends all night, I came back to my room extremely drunk and horny. My roommate was already asleep, mind you he always sleeps naked. But he must have been hot while falling asleep cause his blanket was pushed off to the side and his body was fully visible. I immediately got rock hard. Since he is a very heavy sleeper I decided to jerk off in my bed while staring at his body. Eventually my impulses took over and I walked over to his bed. Completely overrun by my urges I reached out and rubbed my hand down his chest and stomach. Even when soft his cock was an impressive size. I wrapped my hand around it and slowly started rubbing it up and down. When he didn’t wake up I took the chance to lean down and taste it. I licked the head of his cock and then slowly moved my mouth down his shaft. It felt so good to finally have it in my mouth after imagining it for so long. I stood back up and lifted his hand and placed it around my hard dick. I held his hand around my shaft and started jerking myself off. After a while I decided to just risk it and I went back to sucking his dick. He remained asleep but his dick started to get firm and grew about another 2 inches. As I continued to suck him off, I heard him mumbling his girlfriend’s name and telling her it feels so good. I continued to suck off his beautiful dick. After about 10 minutes I felt his dick start to throb and then felt his warm load shoot inside of my mouth. I was so turned on and made sure I got every last drop of his cum. After he had finished in my mouth, I went back to jerking myself off. I ended up cumming all over his stomach, which I then licked up and swallowed as well. Once his stomach was clean, I placed the blanket over him and got into bed.
I now jerk or suck him off like once a week and he’s never woken up!

Fictional Story. All characters are above the age of 18.

My girlfriend Sally (18) lived with her divorced dad Billy (40). It was a pretty new relationship but he didn't seem to care that I spent the night. She had to leave for work early in the morning and I was off that day. Her dad left shortly afterwards for his construction job. The second I heard both cars pull away, I dove straight into her closet like a kid in a candy store.

I’d been fantasizing about this for weeks. I liked to wear her clothes something about the soft fabrics and feminine cut made me feel so slutty and free. I rummaged through her drawers and picked out the sluttiest outfit I could find: a tiny pink crop top that barely reached below my nipples, a black pleated micro skirt that barely covered my ass, a pair of her laciest red thong panties, and thigh high white stockings with little bows at the top. I even slipped on one of her chokers and did my best with some of her lip gloss in the mirror. My heart was racing with excitement and nerves.

I grabbed my backpack and pulled out the thick, dildo I’d been hiding from her. Then I climbed onto Sally’s bed, put my headphones on with some loud porn playing rough daddy scenes where the girls got absolutely destroyed and lubed up the toy. I started slow at first, teasing my hole, but I quickly got lost in it. Soon I was on all fours, ass up, slamming the dildo deep into myself with long, greedy strokes. The skirt was flipped up over my back, the thong pulled aside, and I was moaning like a total whore into the pillow.

“Fuck yes… harder, Daddy…” I whimpered to myself, thrusting back onto the toy, completely lost in the fantasy. My cock was rock hard, leaking onto her sheets. I was going to town so hard that the bed was creaking and my moans were getting louder and louder.

Until I looked up.

There, standing in the doorway with his arms crossed, was Billy. Tall, broad shouldered, covered in a light sheen of sweat from the job site. His eyes were wide at first, then narrowed with pure hunger as they traveled over my dressed up body my ass still impaled on the dildo, skirt hiked up, glossy lips parted in shock.

I froze. The dildo slipped out of me as I scrambled to cover myself, but it was way too late.

Billy stepped inside and closed the door behind him with a soft click. “Forgot my fucking lunch,” he said, voice low and gravelly. “Heard some strange noises and thought maybe a burglar got in. But this…” He let out a dark chuckle, his gaze locked on me. “This is better than I could’ve imagined. My daughter’s little boyfriend all dolled up like a cheap fucktoy in her clothes.”

I tried to speak, but my voice came out shaky. “Billy……sir, please… this isn’t… I can explain ”

He cut me off by stepping closer, towering over the bed. “Explain? Look at you. Lip gloss. Stockings. That fat toy still shiny from your ass. You’re a secret little sissy, aren’t you?” His hand reached down and gripped my chin, forcing me to look up at him. “Here’s the deal, princess. If you want this to stay our dirty little secret if you don’t want me to call Sally right now and tell her exactly what her boyfriend was doing in her bed while she was at work you’re going to take care of me. Every inch. And you’re going to do it like the eager little girl you’re dressed as.”

My face burned with shame and twisted arousal. I nodded slowly.

“Good girl,” he growled. In one swift motion he grabbed me, flipped me onto my back, and pinned my wrists above my head with one strong hand. His other hand yanked the dildo completely away and tossed it aside. “That cheap toy’s got nothing on the real thing.”

He unzipped his work jeans and pulled out his cock. It was thick, veiny, and already rock hard noticeably bigger than the dildo. He shoved my legs wide apart, pushed the tiny skirt up around my waist, and rubbed the fat head of his cock against my slick, pre stretched hole.

“You want this secret kept?” he asked, teasing my entrance. “Then beg for it.”

“Please…” I whispered, voice trembling. “Please sir…... I’ll do anything. Just don’t tell her.”

He smirked and thrust forward, burying half his length inside me in one powerful stroke. I gasped loudly, back arching off the bed. The stretch was intense, overwhelming. He didn’t give me time to adjust he started fucking me with deep, heavy strokes, each one pushing deeper until his balls were slapping against my ass.

“Fuuuuck, that’s tight,” he groaned. “Been a while since I had a hole this eager. You like getting fucked in my daughter’s clothes, huh? You little slut.”

“Yes……fuck…… yes….. Daddy,” I moaned, the words slipping out as pleasure took over. He picked up speed, pounding me harder, the bed slamming against the wall with every thrust. His big hands gripped my hips, pulling me back onto his cock like I was just a toy for his aggression.

He leaned down, biting my neck hard enough to leave marks. “That’s right. Call me Daddy while I wreck this boy pussy. If you want this secret safe, you’re gonna moan like a whore for me every time. You’re gonna dress up pretty whenever she’s gone and let me use you however I want. Understood?”

I was nodding frantically, lost in the rhythm of his brutal thrusts. “Yes Daddy! I’ll be your secret girl… I’ll take your cock whenever you want… just please don’t tell Sally!”

Billy laughed darkly and flipped me over onto my stomach, yanking my ass up into the air. He slammed back in even deeper from behind, one hand fisting my hair while the other smacked my ass hard.

“Look at you taking it so well,” he grunted. “Moaning like a pornstar. Bet you’ve been dreaming about this.” His pace was relentless long, powerful strokes that made my eyes roll back. I was drooling onto the pillow, cock leaking constantly onto her skirt as he railed me.

He kept talking dirty the whole time, reinforcing the threat and the thrill. “You ever try to hide this again and I’ll show her pictures. But if you’re a good little cumdump for me… this stays between us. You’ll get fucked raw every chance we get.”

I came first hard shooting all over the bed without even touching myself, my hole clenching around his thick cock. Billy groaned at the feeling and fucked me through it, not slowing down for a second.

He kept going for what felt like forever, switching positions, using me however he wanted missionary while choking me lightly, then riding my face with his heavy balls before flipping me back over and pounding me into the mattress again. Every time I moaned or begged, he reminded me of the secret we now shared.

Finally, with a deep, animalistic growl, Billy buried himself to the hilt and came hard, flooding my insides with thick, hot loads. He stayed inside me for a long moment, panting, his hand gently stroking my thigh like he was claiming his new toy.

“Clean yourself up before she gets home,” he said as he pulled out, cum leaking down my thighs. “And be ready for next time she leaves early.”

He grabbed his lunch from the kitchen and left me lying there, dressed in his daughter’s ruined clothes, already wondering when he’d catch me again.

so we were driving down to the beach just me and this guy i’ve been talking to. we start playing that alphabet game spotting letters on road signs and billboards but after like twenty minutes we both get bored of it. i sigh and stretch in my seat, then look over at him and go “this is getting kinda lame… you bored too?” he nods and laughs a little. i bite my lip and casually add “i could suck your dick while you drive if you want, help pass the time better.” he glances over with a smirk and says “yeah i’m down.” so i lean over, undo his shorts and pull him out. he’s already starting to get hard and i casually say “damn it’s getting big already, i can tell you’re not even fully bricked yet and you’re so long.”

i go down on him and we’re still chatting about random stuff like what we’re gonna eat when we get there, how the waves might be, weekend plans all while i’m going up and down on him. after a minute he goes “fuck you got it so wet already” (which was true lol i used a lot of spit to get him going) then a bit later he says real calm “hey, take your top off?” i pull off for a second, laugh and joke “what, you need a show too?” but i end up shrugging, pulling my top and bra off anyway (i have big boobs so makes sense he wanted to see them out lol) and go back down on him topless. he’s breathing a little heavier when he just says real calm “am I nutting in your mouth?” i nod without pulling off and keep going and he cums in my mouth, somehow without swerving or anything. i swallow, sit back up, wipe my lips, put my top back on and we just kept driving and chatting like normal. just passing the time lol

My house was being renovated, so I had to stay at my aunt’s place for a while. My mom was away on a work trip, so it was just me.

Staying with my aunt and cousin Hailey wasn’t as easy as you might think. Hailey was flirtatious and playful to the point of driving me mad, and her mom wasn’t much different, just more mature about it.

Hailey and I were both twenty-one, and her mom, Aunt Olivia, was forty-five. They were attractive in very different ways, but Hailey stood out to me the most. She had chestnut hair, porcelain skin, and light freckles across her cheeks. She loved to dress up and cosplay. On my first night there, she came out dressed as Samus. The latex suit fit her like a second skin, clinging to her curves and hugging her modest C-cup boobs. But it was her ass that really caught my attention.

It was big for her size, not overweight, just full and perfectly shaped. High, round, and soft-looking, the kind of ass that bounced slightly with each step. It surprised me, considering she didn’t go to the gym. She only rode horses sometimes, yet she had the body of a fitness model.

That same night, I forgot to close my laptop, and she used it as an excuse to snoop through my browser history. Naturally, she found my saved anal porn collection and just had to tease me about it.

“Geez, I didn’t know you were an ass lover,” she said, flashing me a grin.

“Shut up, Hailey.”

But of course, she didn’t stop there.

A couple of days later, I offered to help clean the house as a thank-you to Aunt Olivia. That’s when Hailey decided to wear a tiny mini skirt with nothing underneath. While I was dusting, she bent over to pick something up behind the couch and called out, “Ryan, can you come here for a sec?”

She was bent at the waist, going commando, and had stuffed a diamond-studded butt plug in her ass. The jewel winked at me from between her cheeks as she wiggled her ass and giggled. “Do you see?”

I rolled my eyes. “What do you want?”

She gave me a sly smile. “Don’t you mean, what do you want? You’re the one with an ass addiction.”

I grabbed a stuffed animal off the couch and threw it at her. “Where the hell did you even get that butt plug?”

“Mom,” she said with a casual shrug. “Feels nice having it inside me. But I bet a cock would feel better. Don’t you think?”

I didn’t answer. We’d always been close growing up, and neither of us had ever been shy when it came to talking about sex. Still, aside from that one time we ended up masturbating together during a family trip, we’d never crossed any serious lines.

For the rest of the cleaning session, Hailey kept finding excuses to bend over in front of me, the jeweled plug glinting every time. By the time we finished, I needed some fresh air.

I grabbed a cold drink from the fridge and headed to the backyard patio. I tried to clear my head, but just as I was starting to relax, my phone buzzed with a notification.

It was a DM from Hailey. I opened it and nearly dropped my phone. She’d sent a video from the upstairs bathroom. The camera panned down her wet body to show a thick dildo buried deep in her ass. She was moaning, pushing it in and out.

“Fuck,” I whispered, feeling myself getting hard instantly. Another message followed, Come see the real thing.

I sat there for a moment, my cock straining against my jeans. How long was she going to keep this up? This game of hers was driving me crazy, but I couldn’t deny I wanted to see more.

When I reached the upstairs bathroom, the door was wide open, of course. Hailey was on all fours in the bathtub, surrounded by mounds of soapy foam, her ass high in the air with the dildo still firmly in place. She looked over her shoulder when she heard me.

“Rate my ass, Ryan,” she giggled, giving it a little shake that made the base of the dildo wobble.

I leaned against the doorframe, trying to pretend I didn’t like her ass despite the obvious bulge in my pants. “Ten out of ten, obviously. But seriously, how long are you going to keep teasing me like this?”

She reached back and slowly slid the dildo out with a gasp. Her butthole gaped open, revealing a pink interior before closing. Then, she turned to face me. The foam covered her breasts, little bubbles clinging to her skin.

“I have a proposition,” she said, her eyes glinting mischievously. “Let’s have a bet. We’ll play Smash Bros downstairs. If I win, you have to give me a full body massage for an hour. My shoulders are killing me after all that cleaning.”

“And if I win?” I asked, though I had a feeling I knew what she was about to say.

“If you win…” She bit her lip. “You get to fuck my ass and come inside me. No condom.”

My cock twitched visibly in my pants, and Hailey’s eyes dropped to my crotch, a smile spreading across her face.

“Game on,” I said. “I’ll meet you downstairs when you’re done.”

“You’ll lose so hard,” she called after me as I turned to leave. “I’ve been practicing!”

I blew her a raspberry and closed the door.

Downstairs, I set up the Switch and tried to steady my nerves. This was crossing a major line, but I couldn’t bring myself to care anymore. I was horny, and there was nothing I wanted more than her ass, especially after she’d been teasing me nonstop since I came here. A few minutes later, Hailey bounced into the living room wearing nothing but a mini skirt that barely covered her ass. She was going commando, and I couldn’t see a bra beneath her top either, typical Hailey behavior.

We selected our characters. I went with Ganondorf while she chose Zero Suit Samus. As we played, she kept trying to distract me, flashing her tits whenever I was about to land a combo or reaching over to rub my erection through my jeans.

“That’s cheating,” I grunted, trying to focus.

“All’s fair in love and Smash,” she laughed.

Despite her dirty tactics, I managed to win the final stock with a well-timed smash attack. Hailey’s mouth dropped open in shock.

“Let’s go to your bedroom,” I said, standing up and adjusting my painfully hard cock.

“Fine,” she sighed dramatically, but I could see the excitement in her eyes as she led me upstairs.

In her room, Hailey pulled a bottle of anal lube from her nightstand drawer.

“Where did you get that?” I asked.

She rolled her eyes. “Mom, duh, she’s just as naughty as me, you know. Reads porn stories all night long while she masturbates. The walls are thin.”

“Now I know where you got your dirty genes from.”

She stuck her tongue out and blew me a raspberry. “You carry the same genes, don’t forget that.”

Rolling my eyes, I quickly undressed, my cock springing free. Hailey’s eyes widened appreciatively as she slid her skirt down her legs.

Her ass was even more perfect up close: plump, smooth, and pale except for a few light freckles. She got on all fours on the bed, looking back at me with an innocent expression.

I poured the lube generously over my fingers and began to circle her tight ring, watching as she shivered at my touch. Finally, I got my hands on her rear, and it was just as soft and bouncy as I’d imagined it to be. I coated my cock thoroughly, knowing we’d need plenty of lubrication.

“You’ve done this before?” I asked, pressing my thumb gently against her entrance, seeing it disappear inside her backdoor.

“Only with dildos,” she admitted. “But nothing as big as you.”

I positioned myself behind her, the head of my cock nudging against her well-lubed rosebud. “Tell me if it hurts,” I said, slowly pushing the head forward against her opening.

Hailey gasped as the head slipped past her tight ring. “Oh god,” she moaned, gripping the sheets. “Go slow.”

I eased in inch by inch, amazed at the tightness. When I was halfway in, I paused to let her adjust. Her breathing was heavy, and she kept clutching the sheets.

“More,” she whispered after a moment. “I want all of it.”

I pushed deeper until I was fully seated inside her, raw, my hips pressed against her soft cheeks. I twitched inside her butthole, and the sensation lived up to my expectations.

“Fuck, Ryan,” she said. “You feel so big inside me.”

I began to move carefully, pulling back and pushing in with shallow strokes. Her body gradually relaxed around me, allowing me to fuck her ass a bit harder and quicker.

“Hmmm.” She kept moving and even started pushing back against my cock.

I gripped both her cheeks, sinking my fingers into them while I continuously thrust into her. I was mesmerized by the way I kept disappearing inside her tight little butthole. The same hole I had been lusting after since the day I arrived. “God, Hailey, I love this.”

“I’m glad. I do too,” she said, arching her back like a sexy cat.

I ran my hands over her glowing cheeks, then grabbed her hips and pulled her onto me as my hips snapped forward. The sound of flesh hitting flesh filled her bedroom. She bit her lip when I pushed deeper, and I found myself doing the same. I pulled out until the tight ring of her ass squeezed the crown of my cock, then pushed all the way back inside. The sensation was almost unreal.

I gave her ass a firm spank and watched my handprint rise on her skin. She gasped, looked over her shoulder, and grinned at me.

“That’s for all the teasing,” I told her.

She giggled softly and kept taking every inch I gave her.

I picked up the pace, my fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips. The wet sounds of our bodies meeting filled the room, along with our increasingly labored breathing.

“You’re so fucking tight,” I grunted, feeling my control slipping away.

Hailey’s moans grew louder. “Keep fucking me just like that.”

I felt her body tense beneath me, her ass clenching around my cock as she shuddered through what I believed to be an anal orgasm. The added pressure was almost too much to bear.

“I’m coming,” I told her, my thrusts becoming erratic.

She pushed back against me. “I want to feel you come in my ass.”

With one final thrust, I buried myself to the hilt and exploded, pumping stream after stream of hot cum deep inside her backdoor. The intensity of my orgasm left me seeing stars, my entire body trembling. I’d dreamed about this for so long, and I finally got to experience raw anal sex.

When it felt like there was no more cum left, I kept lightly pulling in and out, wanting the sweet friction to last longer. But I became so sensitive that I had to pull out. Her ass gaped open, showing off an interior filled with lube and cum. It trickled over the globes of her red cheeks, red from all the fucking, and then spilled over her the sheets.

“Geeze, what kind of load is that?” she asked.

“Everything you built up with all that teasing,” I told her and lightly spanked her ass again. “But you made up for it now.”

“I’m glad,” she said, and I helped clean her ass with a towel and gave her ass a kiss. “Mom will be home soon … let’s go downstairs and play some Smash … for fun.”

“Sure,” I said, feeling a lot more relaxed now that I had finally climaxed.

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So, Mom life is a real thing. Working full time, taking care of the kids, taking care of the husband, all that usually means that my household errands fall on Saturday morning. That life also means that you have to get laid when the opportunity rises.

Just like most weeks I was out early, my youngest daughter in tow, picking up the weeks groceries and other odds and ends. I had the van loaded up with everything in the back, bags upon bags upon bags.

Pulling into the garage, I told my girl to get the frozen stuff and put it all in the freezer, and go tell her Dad that I need his help. She had picked out a couple of new things and asked if she could go try them on when she finished, so I knew, in the back of my head, she wouldn't be back.

So I'm bent over, leaning into the back to grab stuff, my butt sticking up, when he comes to help.

Of course he took this as an invitation to grab my ass. Not that I mind, it's always nice to know he still wants me.

However today was just a little bit extra. When he palmed my butt cheeks, he slid down just a little lower. My legs were open from the way I was bent over and I guess that was enough for him to rub my pussy from behind.

What he didn't know, until he touched me, was that I was in a bit of a hurry this morning, and just threw on the leggings, with any panties. My t-shirt was long enough to cover everything in public, so I wasn't worried about that, but bent over like that gave him full access to me.

I guess he could feel I was commando under those leggings, cause he kept rubbing my pussy lips, his other hand in my hip. It felt fucking good.

I hear him say " fuuucckk, babe" and I let out a " fuck, yes" in reply. I could feel my pussy getting wet.

Bent over, resting my hands on the back seat to keep myself up, my husband rubbing my pussy from behind, right there in the garage, with the kids upstairs. Fuuucckk.

His hand on my hip starts tugging at the waistband of my leggings, so I leaned more forward, letting him pull them down, baring my ass. He slides them down below my knees and his hand goes back to my hip, his other hand petting my wet little bald pussy from behind. One thick finger slides up inside me and I gasp then moan softly.

I hear him saying, " so fucking tight, so fucking wet" as he adds a second finger to my pussy, and then slides down to rub my clit.

I push my hips back, spreading my knees, spreading my pussy as he makes quick strokes up and down over my swollen clit. My pussy drips into his fingers as he works me up, bent over, ass bare, in the back of my minivan.

A little orgasm tears through me, my hips shaking as I cum, and his hand on my hip grips tight then leaves.

He pushes two fingers back into my wet little bald pussy, finger fucking me from behind and I hear him working his shorts down.

He pulls his fingers out of me and a second later his fat cock head is splitting me open.

He shoves that big cock in me from behind, grabbing my hips, fucking me hard and fast from behind as I moan, face down in the back seat. His big cock is hitting my g spot just right as he takes my pussy.

I'm moaning into the seat, face down, as his big balls slap against my swollen clit, his fat cock nailing my g spot, his hips pounding against my ass. My pussy spits juice as I start cumming hard this time.

He gives my ass a solid slap and grabs one cheek hard, then pushes his thumb up my ass. My hips shake, my pussy clenches and squits, as he pumps his cum deep up into my tight little bald pussy.

He gives me hard short strokes as he cum in me, filling my pussy with cum, as I moan and pant into the back seat.

He finally pulls out, and steps back, his cum dripping from my freshly fucked pussy, onto the garage floor.

I catch my breath, straighten up, pull my leggings back up and turn to kiss him.

" Fuck that was good" he says into my ear.

" So fucking good" I said back.

" More later tonight" he says.

" Fuck, yes" was my reply.

Happy Saturday y'all, I hope you get your errands done, like I did.

My wife (F45) and I (M46) have a modest RV up north from us about 2 hours away that we purchased 2 years ago from a neighbour. We couldn't comprend spending the money on an actual cottage so this suits us perfectly.

Over the long weekend here in Canada last week we planned on heading up and prepping the RV for the summer. I had been gettjng everything ready all week to take up with us, but what I didn't know is my wife's friend, Alyssa, was heading up with us. Apparently she was really wanting to get away for the weekend and this sounded like a perfect opportunity.

I didn't think much of at, in fact, having an extra set of hands would be beneficial.

On Sunday night, after spending Saturday and all afternoon that day getting things set up, we decided to fire up the grill and have a few drinks. The ladies made some side dishes and polished off a couple bottles of wine during the afternoon/early evening and were feeling so pain.

After eating they asked if I would make us a fire outside. I went out and chopped wood and got the fire going. Set up the chairs and coolers. After doing so I decided to jump in the shower as it was hot and humid, and I needed to cool down.

When I came out and went to head to the bedroom section of the RV, the ladies were in the living area sitting and waiting for me. It was a little awkward because I expected them to be outside so I came out with just my towel wrapped around my waist.

They immediately started whistling and making crude but funny comments. It was a little embarrassing but funny. Then Alyssa reached out and grabbed the towel and blurted out "Your beautiful wife always told me you had a wonderful cock, let us see what you're working with" which induced a laugh from my wife. She then piped up with "He does have a wonderful cock. That's one reason why I married him"

Now I was turning red and was looking to get to the bedroom. I'll tell you I am not porn star but I have been blessed with a nice 7.5 inch thick cock. I never felt it was special but my wife has always loved it. She also loved watching me be nervous, so she was enjoying this a lot.

Alyssa pulled the towel as I held on to it and told me sit down. I had no choice but to do so or else risk the towel being ripped away. When I sat down Alyssa got closer to me. I looked at my wife expecting her to save me at any moment. But, all she did was smile and raise her eyebrows a couple times and smile.

Alyssa reached behind her and handed me a cold beer from the side table, and after my hand was full she reached under my towel and grabbed my cock. I immediately said "woah. What the hell?" which was followed by "It's okay love. Enjoy" from my wife.

My mind was racing but her grip on my cock and her gentle hand running over the head of my cock had me getting hard quickly. Once I was completely hard she moved the towel out of the way, looked at my wife and said "Sharon, you were lying. It is wonderful. Hard and thick. Yummmm". She then started to jerk me off.

I kept looking at my wife wondering if this should keep going but she was lost in watching and the look in her eye told me she was absolutely enjoying it. Before long Alyssa had ny cock in her mouth. She eventually moved between my legs and really started going to town. The situation was too much and I knew I wouldn't last long. The moment she took me deep I told her I was going to cum. She sucked harder and faster and then held my cock head in her lips as I filled her mouth with a large load.

My wife clapped and said that was so hot to watch. She came over and kissed me then leaned down and sucked the remaining cum off my cock before slapping Alyssa on the ass as they left to go sit out by the fire.

The rest of the evening went by as normal as possible. We listened to music, ate snacks, drank too much and chatting about everything except what happened.

After a few hours I was tired and told them I am ready to head to bed. Reminded them to put out the fire throughly when they were done and made my way inside. I am not sure how long I was asleep for but I woke up when I felt my wife climb into bed next to me. She was naked and very horny, immediately grabbing my cock and stroking it as she kissed me. Then I felt Alyssa climb in the other side of the bed. Thankfully we have a king sized. She too was naked. I could tell when I felt her tits press against my back.

I had no say it seemed it what about to happen. They were drunk, horny and on a mission.

Before I knew it, my wife was sitting on my face, grinding her pussy against my beard. She was so god damned wet she glided around with ease. Moments later Alyssa straddled me and sunk her pussy down on my cock. They were facing each other and watching each other enjoy themselves. They were holding each other's arms to keep their balance.

My wife came first and very hard. It was so hot feeling her warm fluids filled my mouth. After that I had enough and with a loud moan I came inside Alyssa which triggered her own orgasm.

They both stayed seated where they were for a bit before I heard them.

"He came in my pussy"

"I know. It's so hot. Did you like it?"

"Fuck yes. I needed that"

"Want to feed it back to him?"

"OMG. Yes! Switch with me"

With that she got off my cock and they switched positions. Before I knew it Alyssa's freshly fucked pussy was over my mouth and globs of my own cum was falling into my mouth. My cock never got soft because of that. It was so sexy.

Next I was repeating the same things. Eating Alyssa's pussy and my wife riding my cock with reckless abandon. She even leaned back at one point and showed Alyssa. "Look how much he stretches me out. I fucking can't get enough"

Alyssa came moments later she was watching my cock slide in and out of my wife while I sucked her clit. She collapsed on the bed and giggled uncontrollably.

Having me all to herself my wife got really adventurous. She pulled me out and lined me up with her asshole and sat back down. "I'm so fucking wet I don't even need lube" she said as she bottomed out on my cock. She then laid down on me and kissed me before adding "Fuck my ass baby. Let her see how good you fuck my tight asshole"

I wrapped my arms around her, lifted my hips and began fucking her ass quickly and hard. It took all about 3 mjnutes before she was demanding that I cum in her ass. I lasted maybe a minute after her demands began.

Both of us now exhausted and satisfied she climbed off me and got behind me and fell asleep. Alyssa snuggled in close to my front and did the same.

We spent the Monday getting things completed for the campsite and RV and not a word was mentioned about the previous night. In fact, my wife hasn't mentioned it once all week. I know she's thinking about it because she's been giving me blow jobs daily and we have fucked at least onelce every day.

I'm just going to wait and see if she decides to talk about it with me. She will in her own time, but I have a feeling Alyssa will be around a lot more then normal this summer.

Cheers all!!

I was at a party once where a group of girls got their boyfriends to make fun of a guy for having a small dick. I learned later that the guy being made fun of lost his virginity to one of the girls. Anyway, the group makes fun of the guy until he leaves. I follow him out, told him I was furious about how he was treated and asked for a ride home. He agreed to take me. We get to my place and i told him that he could come up if he wanted. He hesitated but agreed. I told him that the reason I wanted him to bring me home was so i could fuck him. He absolutely did not believe me. I stripped naked and told him he could follow me into my room or leave. When he came into my room we did the usual stuff, kissing, feeling up etc. once i got his pants off i made sure to bring my “A” game when it came to giving head. I asked him what position he preferred. He let me choose so I rode him until he finished. I went down on him again right after. He didn’t cum but he was appreciative.

The next day we ended up having sex 5-6 more times. He left that night absolutely beaming. I saw him again like 4 months later and he told me had had a steady girlfriend and thanked me for giving him some confidence. it made me feel really good actually. I think of him fondly and when I found this sub I thought I’d tell my story.

I need to get this off my chest because it's been eating at me for weeks. It's fucked. I know it's fucked. But it happened and honestly? I haven't stopped touching myself thinking about it since.

So my stepbrother, let's call him Jake (22M), moved back home for the summer after his lease ended. We've never been close. He's always been the quiet one who stays in his room. I'm the loud one who brings guys over when my mom's at work. Specifically, my ex Alex (19M) used to be over all the time before we broke up two months ago.

Anyway. Last Thursday, I came home early from my friend's place because I forgot my charger. The house was quiet. I walked upstairs and my bedroom door was open. Not wide. Just... cracked.

I pushed it open.

Jake was sitting on the edge of my bed. He had my pink lace thong – the one Alex liked – pressed against his face. His eyes were closed. His other hand was down his sweatpants, moving slow. He didn't hear me at first because he had headphones on.

I should've walked away. I should've screamed. I didn't.

I just stood there watching him inhale my scent like he was starving. His jaw was slack. His breathing was heavy. I could see the outline of his dick through his pants and god, it wasn't small.

He opened his eyes.

We stared at each other for a solid five seconds. He ripped the headphones off. His face went white. Then red. He shoved the panties behind his back like that would hide anything.

"I – fuck – I'm so sorry," he stammered. "I don't know why I – I just – they were in the laundry and I –"

I cut him off. "You could've just asked, you know."

He blinked. "What?"

I walked closer. He didn't move. I could smell myself on the panties still. That musky wet scent. His sweatpants were tented so hard I thought the button might pop.

"You're telling me you've been sneaking into my room sniffing my dirty laundry like some pervert," I said, "and you didn't even have the balls to just ask?"

He swallowed. "You would've said no."

"Maybe," I said. "Maybe not."

His breath hitched.

I sat down next to him on the bed. Close. Our thighs touching. He flinched but didn't pull away. I reached over and pulled the thong out from behind his back. Held it up. There was a wet spot on the gusset. His spit. Or mine from before. Didn't matter.

"You wanna make it up to me?" I asked.

"How?"

I stood up. Grabbed his hand. Pulled him toward my bathroom.

The shower was still warm from my mom using it earlier. Steam fogged up the glass. I turned the water back on and stepped inside without looking back to see if he was following.

He was.

He pulled his shirt off first. Then his sweatpants. His dick sprung out and god. It was thick. Not the longest I've seen but thick enough that I knew it would stretch me. The head was red and leaking already. He was so fucking hard it looked painful.

I was still wearing my jeans and tank top. Soaked instantly from the water. He watched the fabric cling to my skin. My nipples were hard. He could see everything.

"You're not gonna take those off?" he asked, voice rough.

"Make me."

That was all he needed.

He grabbed my hips and pressed me against the cold tile wall. His fingers fumbled with my jeans button. Too slow. I undid it myself and shoved them down. Kicked them off. He pulled my tank top over my head. I wasn't wearing a bra because I never do at home.

He stared at my tits. Water dripping down them. My nipples pointed right at him.

"Fuck," he whispered.

Then his mouth was on me.

He latched onto my left nipple like he was trying to drink from it. Sucking hard. His tongue flicking the tip. His other hand squeezed my right tit so hard I knew there'd be fingerprints. I moaned. I couldn't help it. He bit down gently and I gasped and grabbed his hair.

"You like that?" he mumbled against my skin.

"Yes. Fuck yes. Don't stop."

He switched to the other side. Licked a stripe up my neck. Bit my earlobe. His dick was pressing against my thigh, hot and heavy and so fucking wet from the water and his pre-cum.

"I'm still mad at you," I said, breathless.

"Then let me apologize properly."

He dropped to his knees.

I wasn't expecting that.

He grabbed my hips and pulled me forward. His face was right in front of my pussy. I was already soaked. Not from the shower. From watching him sniff my panties. From his mouth on my tits. From the sheer wrongness of it all.

He looked up at me. "You shave?"

"Sometimes."

"Good."

Then he licked me.

Right up the middle. Slow. Flat tongue from my opening to my clit. I grabbed the shower rod to stay upright. He did it again. And again. Each time slower. He started circling my clit with the tip of his tongue while his thumb pressed against my entrance.

"You taste so fucking good," he said. His voice was muffled because he wouldn't stop eating me. "Better than the panties. So much better."

I couldn't form words. I just held his head there and ground against his face.

He pushed two fingers inside me. Curved them upward. Found that spot immediately and pressed hard. I cried out. The water was running down my back. His fingers were fucking me slow and deep while his tongue worked my clit.

"I'm gonna – I'm gonna cum –" I gasped.

"Not yet," he said.

He pulled away.

I almost cried from the loss.

He stood up. Turned me around. Pushed my chest against the tile wall. The cold shock made me gasp. He spread my legs with his knee.

"Hands on the wall," he said.

I put them up.

He grabbed my hips. Pressed the head of his dick against my entrance. Just rested it there. I could feel how thick he was. How much I'd have to stretch.

"Say you forgive me," he said.

"Fuck you."

He pushed in.

Just the tip. I clenched around him automatically. He groaned so loud I heard it echo off the tiles.

"Say it."

"Please," I whispered. "Just fuck me."

He pushed deeper.

Halfway in. I was biting my lip so hard I tasted blood. He was so thick. Every inch made me feel fuller than I'd ever felt. Even with Alex. Especially with Alex.

"Full," I managed. "So full."

He bottomed out. His pelvis pressed against my ass. He held still for a second. Both of us breathing hard. The water was streaming down his chest onto my back.

Then he started moving.

Slow at first. Long strokes. Pulling almost all the way out and then sliding back in. I could feel every ridge. Every vein. He angled his hips differently and suddenly he was hitting something so deep I saw stars.

"Right there," I moaned. "Don't stop. Right fucking there."

He didn't.

He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head against the wall. One hand holding both. His other hand reached around and found my clit. Rubbed circles while he fucked me from behind.

"You're taking it so well," he grunted. "So fucking tight. You feel that? You feel how deep I am?"

"Yes yes yes –"

"I can feel you squeezing me. You're gonna cum again aren't you?"

I couldn't answer. I was so close. My legs were shaking. The sound of him slamming into me mixed with the water and my moans and his heavy breathing.

"Cum on my dick," he said. "Show me how sorry I am."

That sent me over.

I came so hard my vision went white. My whole body clenched. I screamed into the tile. He didn't stop. He fucked me through the whole orgasm, his fingers still working my clit, his dick still pounding that deep spot.

"Milk it," he groaned. "Milk my fucking dick."

I was still pulsing around him when he pulled out.

"Turn around," he said.

I turned.

He was stroking himself. Fast. His face was twisted up like he was in pain. Pre-cum mixing with the water on his stomach.

"Where?" he asked.

"On my tits."

He aimed.

The first shot hit my collarbone. The second and third landed right on my nipples. Hot and thick. Dripping down my chest. He kept stroking until nothing else came out. Then he leaned his forehead against mine. Both of us breathing ragged.

We stood there for a minute. Water washing some of it away. Not all of it.

"I'm sorry," he said again.

"Shut up," I said. And I kissed him.

We ended up back on the shower floor. He sat down and pulled me into his lap. I rode him slow while the water went cold. Not for long. Neither of us had energy. But I wanted to feel him inside me one more time before it ended.

We didn't talk about it after. He went to his room. I went to mine. My sheets still smell like him. I haven't washed them.

I caught him looking at my laundry basket yesterday. He didn't take anything. But he wanted to.

And honestly? I kind of want him to.

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So I've been babysitting for the Carters since I started college. They're this couple in their late thirties who live three houses down from my parents, and I've known them since I was like fourteen. Mr. David Carter is this tall guy with these intense blue eyes and has this habit of wearing these fitted polo shirts that show off his arms. I've always thought he was hot in a dad way but I never let myself think about it too much because hello, he's married and has kids and I'm his babysitter.   Mrs. Carter is some kind of sales executive and she travels a lot for work. Like, she's gone two or three weeks a month. So I've been over there more often lately, putting the kids to bed and just hanging out until David gets home from work.   The first time I noticed something was different was like a month ago. I was wearing these little denim shorts and a tank top because it was hot as hell and when he walked in from work he just stared at me for a second too long before saying hello. His eyes went down my legs and back up and I felt this strange heat in me… I pretended I didn't notice but I did.   Then last week I was there and I went to the bathroom upstairs. The master bedroom door was open and I could see into their closet. Mrs. Carter has this insane lingerie collection, it’s like rows of lace and silk and things that looked expensive. I don't know what got into me but I walked in and touched them. This one set was this deep red lace with little black bows still in the packaging. I looked at the tag and it was 34B which is my size, so I took it.   I know, I'm a terrible person but I kinda wanted to wear it for him, if he is going to look then I am going to guve him something worth looking at.

So this past Saturday I wore it under my clothes. I wore just the bra and panties, both were red lace. I put on this loose sundress over it so he couldn't tell but I knew. The whole time while I was putting the kids to bed I was worked up just thinking about it.   He got home around nine. I was sitting on the couch and I stood up when he walked in. "Hey Mr. Carter," I said to him   "David," he corrected. He always says that.. "Call me David."   "David," I said and I told him "The kids are asleep."   He sat down on the couch and loosened his tie. "You want a drink? I could use a whiskey."   "I shouldn't," I said but I sat down next to him closer than I usually do.   We were talking about nothing but just classes and his work and whatever and then I let my dress strap fall down my shoulder just by a little like it was an accident. I saw his eyes go to it then I saw him his swallow saliva deeply.   "Helly, your strap” he said.   "Oh, sorry” I responded and I made my voice sound all innocent but I didn't still fix it instead I let it hang there and then I stood up to get my bag and I bent over right in front of him to pick up a toy the kids left on the floor. I knew my dress rolled up and I also knew he could see the red lace.   "Is that..." he started then he stopped all of a sudden   I stood up and turned around "Is that what?"   He was staring at my hips and at the lace that was peeking out…"Is that my wife's?"   I didn't say anything but I just looked at him. Then I pulled my dress up slowly showing him the full red lace panties with the little black bow right in the center.

"I just borrowed them and I hope that’s okay” I told him   He stood up and he was breathing hard and he just said my name.   "I know" I said but I still didn't move. "Do you want me to take them off?"

He made this sound in his throat, to me it sounded like a growl and then his hands were on my waist and he was kissing me with his tongue in my mouth and his hands were pulling my dress up and I was melting into him, all within a second. He pushed me back against the wall and his hands went right to the lace as he touching me through it to feel how wet I was.   "You're soaked…fuck, Helly, you're so wet." he said with his face on my neck.

"For you and only for” I whispered that in his ear

"I've thought of you so many times" he said as he worked his hands on my ass

"I know... I saw" I replied with deep breaths.

So he dropped to his knees and he pulled the panties down my legs slowly like he was unwrapping a gift. I stepped out of them and he pushed my dress up and put his mouth on me just right there in the living room. His tongue was hot and wet and he was licking me like he was starving, like as if he has been thinking about this for months. I had to be careful not to make too much noise because the kids were sleeping upstairs and I didn't want to wake them.

But I kept whimpering “ David, please”

He slid two fingers inside me while he sucked on my clit and I almost screamed. It felt so good because  I could feel like this thick pressure stretching me while his tongue was licking me. I was rocking on his face with my hips moving on their own and he was groaning into me.

"You're so tight," he said as he looking up at me. His eyes were dark and his mouth was shiny and he looked wild and said to me "I want to feel you cum"

So he curled his fingers and found this spot inside me and I lost it. I instantly came hard with my whole body shaking and my hand over my mouth to reduce my moaning sounds. He kept on licking me through it and in a very soft way, I loved it.

Then he stood up and kissed me and I could taste myself on him. He took my hand and put it on his pants and I felt how hard he was, it felt so thick although it got strained by the fabric.

"I want to make you feel good too," I whispered to his ears. So I dropped to my knees in front of him as I unzipped his pants and pulled him out and he was thick and heavy in my hand. I looked up at him making eye contact with him and then I took him in my mouth. He groaned with this deep sound and his hand went to my hair, he was not pushing it but he just holding it.   I sucked him in slow by taking my time turning and moving my tongue around the head and then taking him deeper. He was leaking and I licked it up to taste him and he kept saying my name over and over like an incantation. "Helly, fuck, Helly, your mouth."

I used my hand too to stroke him while I sucked and I could feel him getting harder and thicker. His hips started moving slightly as he was thrusting into my mouth and I let him do it because wanted him to use me and I wanted to be his little secret.   "I'm gonna come," he warned me

But I still didn't stop instead I kept sucking and stroking and then he was coming thick and hot down my throat and I swallowed it all. I kept sucking gently until he was done, until he started twitching and becoming sensitive and then I let him slip from my mouth and looked up at him with an innocent smile.

"Did I do good?" I asked him

He laughed with a breathless sound and he pulled me up to kiss him. "You're dangerous, do you know that? He said to me   I just smiled and fixed my dress and took the panties, I figured that his wife wouldn't miss one pair.

I babysit for them again next week and I think I'm going to wear the matching bra.

I was masturbating on camera, it was necessary for my work, and suddenly my tather came into my room. When he saw what was happening, he froze, and his reaction was captured on camera. It was very arousing.
Now I don't know if he's watching this video or not, do you think I should send it to him? If someone needs it, I can show it to them, I'm not greedy
I am grateful to everyone who read this, it is really very important to me, if you had met me in life, you would never have believed that I was capable of such a thing.
I know that I have beautiful boobs, would you like to see them closer?

Disclaimer: The story you are about to read is true. The names have been changed to protect the deviants I call my friends and lovers. Where the story is true, AI helped with spelling, grammar, formatting, and flow.

I am a married dad who can't get enough women. Hope that doesn't trigger you too much. You are about to read one of my true sex confessions.

Craigslist was my primary hunting ground; don't get me wrong, I picked women up on the streets too. I’d respond to anyone—guys, girls, couples, married people, whoever. I’m straight and not into men sexually, but I stay friendly with everyone. You never know who might introduce you to something (or someone) worthwhile.

I didn't need it every day. The reason for talking to so many was mostly about logistics. People’s schedules, traffic, spouses, and family obligations constantly fucked things up, so I always kept a deep bench. If one date canceled, I had another ready to go.

That philosophy led me to this day: Bob and Cindy, a boyfriend and girlfriend, then Nikki, a married mom.

Bob was a balding, overweight white guy in his mid-fifties. His girlfriend Cindy was thirty-two, white, 5’5”, around 155 pounds, with shoulder-length brown hair, massive breasts, wide childbearing hips, a thick juicy ass, strong shapely legs, and a surprisingly flat stomach. The picture Bob sent showed her in a tight one-piece swimsuit at the pool. She looked fucking incredible.

They were on vacation in Anaheim, hitting Disneyland and Knott’s Berry Farm. Bob was dying to make his threesome fantasy happen. Cindy was nervous and reluctant but willing to do it for him. We arranged to meet at a bar in the morning since they had a family obligation in the afternoon.

While texting back and forth with Bob, I was also chatting with Nikki—a sexy married Filipina woman who lived in Tustin. Her husband was a cop (in a different city), which made it risky as hell, but the danger turned me on. SEMPER FI bitches! She was just looking for a consistent FWB. She was in her 40s, short, maybe 5’2” and about 140 pounds plump. She had black hair down to her shoulders, brown eyes, large breasts, a big ass, and hips, thick shapely legs. I scheduled her as my backup for the afternoon in case Bob and Cindy flaked.

Smart money always has a contingency.

I met Bob and Cindy just after 10 a.m. at the only bar open in the area. It had a slightly sketchy vibe. Cindy looked beautiful in a black long dress, kind of like a sundress that clung to her heavy tits and wide hips, but she was visibly anxious, fidgeting with her glass. Bob, on the other hand, was buzzing with excitement. Kind of annoying, actually. He was kinda like a used car salesman... Always had a story and full of energy.

I focused on her, asking about their Disney trip, her job (Wow, you would never guess), and what she thought of Southern California. Slowly she started opening up and smiling. Bob kept jumping in, talking over her, clearly missing how important it was for her to feel comfortable with the stranger she was about to fuck.

After about forty-five minutes and a couple of drinks, Bob rubbed his hands together. “Alright, I think we’re all gonna have a great time. You guys ready to head back to the motel?”

I looked at Cindy. “Are you ok with that? No pressure.”

She downed the rest of her wine, took a breath, and said, “I'm ok, we can go.”

The motel was cheap and basic. Bob checked in while I waited with Cindy in the parking lot. When he came back, he handed me a key and pointed upstairs. Cindy stayed quiet as we entered the room. Bob immediately pulled out a bottle of Jack Daniel’s.

“Babe, go get changed,” he told her, then rushed out with the ice bucket.

I kicked off my shoes and shirt and sat against the headboard. When Bob returned, he made strong Jack and Cokes. I accepted one this time—my nerves were kicking in because Cindy still seemed uneasy.

Then she stepped out of the bathroom.

Holy fuck.

Black lace bra struggling to contain her big, heavy tits. Matching thong disappearing between her thick ass. Garter belt, sheer black stockings, and tall black heels. She’d done her makeup, and her hair looked fuller. She looked amazing.

“Wow,” I breathed. “You look incredible.”

Bob turned on a small CD player to mask the awkward silence. I know, I know, I thought the CD player was weird too... He was older, and that's what he had. What do you want me to say?

Cindy sat at the edge of the bed awkwardly. So, I crawled across the bed. “Come here. Let me rub your back while you finish your drink.”

She climbed up and leaned back against me. At first her body was stiff, but my slow, firm hands on her neck and shoulders gradually melted her tension away. I felt the goosebumps rise as I traced down her arms, her upper back, then lower. Her breathing grew deeper. She finally relaxed completely against me, eyes closed.

I glanced over. Bob was already naked, sitting on the chair next to the window, slowly stroking his thick cock while watching us.

I turned Cindy’s face toward mine and kissed her. The kiss started sweet, then quickly became hungry and deep. We slid down until we were lying on the bed. Her arms wrapped around my neck as our tongues danced. My hands roamed greedily—squeezing her heavy breasts, freeing her tits from her bra, pinching her hard nipples, gripping handfuls of her fat ass.

She reached down and eagerly unbuttoned my pants.

I stood up, stripped completely, and crawled between her spread legs. The second I pulled her thong aside and ran my tongue up her wet slit, she moaned loudly. One leg hooked around my back, the other spread wide. Her fingers gripped my hair as she ground her soaked pussy against my mouth.

“Fuck… that feels so good,” she gasped.

Bob knelt beside her head and slid his cock into her mouth. The sight of her sucking him while I ate her pussy made me throb painfully. I pushed a finger inside her tight, dripping pussy and sucked on her clit until her body tensed and she came hard, moaning around his dick.

Cindy pushed me onto my back and took my cock into her warm, eager mouth. She sucked me deep, stroking and licking like she was starving for it. Bob handed me another drink and grinned. “She tastes good, doesn’t she?”

I laughed. “Dude, you’re one lucky man.”

A few minutes later I groaned and filled her mouth with my cum. She swallowed every drop.

Then Bob took his turn. He mounted her and started fucking her hard, her big tits bouncing with every thrust. I leaned in, sucking on her nipples and kissing her deeply while he pounded her. She came twice, shaking and moaning.

When Bob pulled out, we took a small break. Grabbing water and alcohol. Then I took my place in between her legs. I teased her swollen, dripping pussy with the head of my cock, rubbing it up and down her slit until she was whimpering and trying to pull me inside. Finally I drove in deep. We locked eyes and found a perfect rhythm—her pulling me in as I thrust hard. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room. I filled her pussy with my second load while we kissed like lovers.

Even then we weren’t done. While Cindy and I made out, Bob spooned her from behind and slid back inside her. He must be on Viagra because he is an absolute beast! She moaned into my mouth as he fucked her, her body shaking with another orgasm.

We took a short break. Bob eventually ran out of whiskey and left to hit the liquor store. The second the door closed, the energy changed.

I pulled Cindy close. Our kisses were slow, deep, and passionate. Like lovers. I moved on top of her, slid my cock inside her soaked pussy, and with slow, long, powerful strokes, I passionately fucked her. We never broke eye contact. Our breathing synced, and sharing our breaths, breathing each other in. She wrapped her arms and legs around me, moaning softly, “You feel so good…”

We came hard together, clinging to each other, kissing each other passionately - like lovers - until Bob started talking to us when he returned. I thought to myself, I think we just made love to each other. I looked over at her, and her eyes were smiling at me. Such a beautiful woman.

Bob grinned. “Looks like you two had fun without me.”

After some downtime and light kissing. Bob suggested double penetration—something neither Cindy nor I had done before. She was drunk and horny enough to agree.

She rode me slowly, grinding her wet pussy on my cock. Bob got behind her, worked his thick cock into her tight ass, and started thrusting. The pressure was intense. Cindy gasped and trembled between us, sweat coating her skin.

“Fuck…,” she whimpered over and over.

Bob started pounding her ass harder. The intense sensation pushed me over the edge. I grabbed her by the neck, kissed her fiercely, and pumped my cum deep into her pussy while Bob continued fucking her ass.

After we caught our breath, I checked my phone. “Shit, I have to go.”

I cleaned up, got dressed, and gave Cindy a long, soft kiss goodbye. “This was amazing. I really hope I see you again.”

Bob, still naked, shook my hand at the door. “We’ll text you next time we’re in town.”

As I drove away, my body was spent, but my mind was already shifting gears. Nikki was waiting, and I had a feeling her story was going to be just as wild.

To be continued in Nikki’s story…

Ever since what happened last update, mom and! have thought about going on a mom son vacation together, like a resort or a beach side hotel. My sister has fully moved out and my dad doesn't mind not coming because of work. We're planning on leaving in a few days and we're only going to be there for around a week. The reason we're going on this vacation, is because we want some alone time together without anyone interrupting us when we have sex or when we're just relaxing.

For life in general, everything is the same. Even though we almost caught, mom still choses to walk around the house with only shorts and no bra or top on. I've told her that some could see her but she doesn't care. And I'm not arguing because I get to see her beautiful G-cup boobs bounce around all day.

I’ll post another update after we come back and on where we went on vacation. This wasn’t mentioned to be a big update, just a little one so you guys can see what we’re up to. The next one will be big.

My cousin and my cousin’s girlfriend Katie started talking behind his back after their arguments became very frequent, and she needed somewhere to be able to relax. So, she started coming over to my place and hanging out. At first, we would just cook and watch movies and talk about her pregnancy and relationship, but things escalated as we became more comfortable with each other and continued to spend time around one another. She was now eight months pregnant. Her body went through major changes.

She gained a lot of extra weight on her hips, and her ass looked very nice her titty’s swelled up as well. She’s light-skinned, has hazel eyes, braces, and has dark black hair at times. Her attitude is very flirtatious. She’s touchy and likes to get close anyways. On some days, her back pain was often intense, so I would rub her back and give her massages every time she came over.

Then, one night after I returned home from the store, I got a call from her, and she explained that my cousin was yelling at her nonstop and threatened to hurt her. I told her I would drive to her house and try to calm him down, but things escalated, and the cops were called, and he was arrested for domestic violence. Meanwhile, after everything cleared up, I went into the house with Katie, and I sat next to her and gave her a hug. She was wearing a light gray nightgown that barely kept her plump full looking titty’s up. She looked sad, so I approached her, and I began rubbing her thighs.

Then, I worked my way up to her pussy. She had no panties on, and her lips felt warm and wet. I rubbed her pussy. I could feel that her unshaved pussy was nice and creamy. Her soft pubic hairs felt long and smooth.

I stuck my two middle fingers inside her, causing her to moan out. Then, I kissed her and fingered her at the same time. Our tongues flickered against one another’s. Eventually, I took my fingers out of her and placed them in her mouth. Then, I kneeled down and pressed my face against her chest her titty’s felt lovely against my face.

I took my fingertip and lowered her shirt and began sucking her. Nice, large bro. On my nipples, I took my time licking, spitting, and slobbering on them. Then, I completely removed her gown and began kissing her body. I listened to her stomach, telling her she would be a great mommy, licking her belly and thighs.

Then, I made my way down to her pussy lips and spread open her wide, gaping pussy, which had a dark brown, almost blackish texture on the outside and a deep pinkish texture inside, very thick, rich, deep pinkish color. I was impressed at how fat it was. I spit in her hole, and I placed my tongue against her clit and used my lips to suckle on it for a while. Then, I began to savor her potent cream, opening her pussy and pressing my tongue into her. She was nice and wet.

I ate her pussy for a good while. Then, I stood up and kissed her after just eating her pussy. She tasted herself as well. I aggressively pulled her close to the edge of the bed and spit on her face, followed by a smack in the face. I pushed my cock into her and began to fuck her while she was on her back, legs up, spread apart, while I gripped her ankles and fucked her hard.
She moaned out as I pumped into her while her big titty’s were bouncing up and down. I looked into Katie’s face. Her pale cheeks were now pink. She was covered in sweat, moaning loudly. Her cute hazel eyes were rolling back.

I pulled my cock out of her pussy and spun her around. She spread her legs apart, and I placed my face against her ass cheeks and began eating her ass. I ate her asshole and spit between her ass cheeks and left her crack covered in saliva. I stuck my finger in her ass, and it felt nice and tight. After savoring her meaty ass, I placed my cock against her asshole and began pushing.
She kept grunting and squirming around, but I finally broke into her tight asshole. I held her tight and fucked the shit out of her, making her my little bitch. She moaned uncontrollably as I loosened her anus. I leaned over and kissed her cheeks as I fucked her. The sounds of her ass cheeks clapping out loud filled the room.

I called her a dirty whore and told her that my cousin was a punk for… letting me fuck her like this, I mashed her face into the cover and continued fucking her in the ass until I became exhausted. I smacked her ass as I pulled my cock out, and she got flat on her back. I began jerking off in her face. She waited patiently with her tongue out, and I began stroking faster. I felt my cock swell, and I moaned out as I sprayed Katie’s mouth and face with sperm.
I cummed so much it filled her mouth. She leaned up, and it drizzled out onto her chest and stomach.
She smiled, exhausted, covered in sweat and sperm I took a few pics for later

I started something really fun yesterday that ended about half an hour ago. Free use 24 hours. I’ve never tried free use before but oh my god, if he didn’t have work I’d make it last till Monday. It was fucking amazing.

It started with us agreeing that free use was in play and I had a safe word in case something really was off. After agreeing I laid on the couch to watch some TV. With no warning his cock was in my face and he told me to open my mouth. I laid there as he fucked my face and my eyes watered. Being there just to be a head for him to use turned me on so much. He didn’t stop fucking my mouth until I felt his cock pulsate and I tasted his cum in my throat.

He walked away to make some food for us and after 15-20 minutes he called me into the kitchen. He asked me to stir what was in the pot. While doing that I felt him take down my pants and underwear and slide his cock in me. He said he took pills 10 minutes ago to get hard again because he didn’t want to waste a minute and his hard cock thrusted in and out of me as I finished lunch. His hands on my hips pulling me into him, I was so fucking wet. When he was going to cum he pulled out, grabbed my shoulders, and covered my face.

It was a few hours before we did anything again. This time he just made me play with myself while he watched. He wasn’t touching himself but he loved seeing me cum on my dildo.

We went to bed at around 10. At 12 I woke up to the feeling of him putting his cock on my face. I slept naked for easy access but he decided he wanted a blowjob. He woke me up by slapping my face with his cock with a hefty thud. I opened my eyes and immediately got to work. After a few minutes he told me to lay on my back. He fucked my missionary while pinching my nipples and having one hand around my neck, lightly chocking me. This time, I begged him to cum in me. He gladly came in my pussy without hesitation and then told me I wasn’t allowed to clean up, so I rolled over and went back to bed.

At 9 I woke up to take a shower. He walked in, pulled the curtain back, and told me he needed my ass. Anyone who’s been here knows anal is my favorite. I bent over as he put lube on his cock and took my ass. He was so deep in my ass that I lost my mind. I clinched on his cock so hard as I came and my body lost control. I then dropped to my knees and sucked his cock. Ass to mouth drove him wild and I got another facial.

To end the free use time we watched porn together as I ride him reverse cowgirl. His hands gripping my ass tightly, guiding me up and down on his cock. He then switched to my ass again and this time I made him cum in my ass.

I absolutely will be doing this again.

When I was in my early 20s, I did a lot of online dating. I believe when I was 22, I met this cute 19year old woman online that I ended up hitting it off with. We decided to meet up for a date and had a great time. She even told me later about some of the subtle things I did that turned her on (just little moments and touches that she liked). We ended up dating for a while, but things didn’t exactly work out and we both agreed to split, but stay friends since we did really get along.

I was dating off and on for a few years after, still occasionally talking to her, and maybe meeting up for some fun every once in a while during a dry spell, but nothing consistent. One day, she messages me and asks if we can meet up asap. It seemed she was really upset and needed to talk. I told her to come by my place and we talked about her relationship issues and that she needed to move out. I offered her a spare room in my apartment and she agreed to stay with me.

Things started off normal, we were just basic friends/roommates (we hadn’t met up for sex in a long time and it felt off to me to try to do any of that in the situation). One night, while drinking together, she started to get touchy. She was hugging me and kissing my cheeks, play flirting all night until she confessed she still had some kind of feelings for me, but that she knew we weren’t exactly good for each other in a relationship. Eventually, she also began to talk about some sexual fantasies of hers, including a fascination for being used sexually. She asked me if, while we lived together, I could treat her like my own personal sex toy. She told me I could show up in her room at any time and do as I wanted with her. She said she’d gotten off on it several times since she moved in, and now she wanted to try and live it. She reached into her pants and showed me how wet she was just thinking about it and I told her that I could start tomorrow after we sober’d up. I wanted to make sure it wasn’t the alcohol talking. We still ended up having sex, but the rough, free use style stuff she asked me about doing would have to wait.

We Woke up the next morning, and I walked into her room, naked, with an erection. She immediately sat up and held her mouth open for me.

For around the next year we kept this lifestyle up, and I never really felt the need for a romantic life, I had my own personal cum dump at home already, willing to take my cock and a moments notice. We explored both of our sexual fantasies through that year, until she found a job out of state and had to move away. It’s been several years since then, and I’ve moved on with a loving girlfriend, but sometimes I think back to times like that and I end up missing it.

So I'm losing my mind a little and need some outside perspective because my friends would absolutely roast me if I told them any of this Throwaway for obvious reasons.

Quick context I'm 25 work at an audit firm in Bangalore About six months ago there was this team outing thing drinks turned into more drinks and I ended up going home with my senior She's 26 joined about a year before me and on the floor she's this very polished very put-together type Soft voice doesn't curse the kind of girl who brings homemade dhokla to share at lunch Aunties love her That kind of energy.

Turns out behind closed doors she's a completely different person We've been hooking up casually since that night No labels no "what are we" talks just texting after 11pm and one of us showing up at the other's place I found out a couple months in that she's on Hinge and has met up with at least two other guys during our thing which I had no business being weird about because we're not exclusive so I just filed it away.

About three weeks ago we were lying in bed and I made a joke about a threesome Half-testing half-curious She didn't laugh it off She said she'd think about it but that she'd want another guy not another girl I'll be honest my ego took a hit for like ten seconds and then I was just... intrigued.

I figured the easiest way to call her bluff was to actually pick someone I scrolled her Hinge with her one night (she let me which should have been a clue) and I picked this African guy late twenties built like he lifted things for a living I genuinely thought she'd say no She said "okay" so fast I almost choked on my drink.

Her birthday was last week the day before she flew out for a Goa trip with her college friends We decided that would be the night She came over around 9 all three of us drank way more than we should have and I'll skip ahead because I don't think anyone wants the small talk part.

She'd dressed up Tight black bodycon the kind that hugs everything black heels she could barely walk in and when things started moving she let me unzip her slowly in front of him Matching black lace underneath the bra with the little scalloped edge thong to match She'd planned this She doesn't wear matching sets for me on a regular Tuesday.

The first time he touched her she froze Like full body locked up for a second and I caught her eye and she just exhaled and that was it she was gone I've never seen her like that with me Six months and I thought I knew what her face looked like when she was into something I didn't She was making sounds I've genuinely never heard from her this broken little "ah ah" thing every time he'd do something with his fingers and when he went down on her she grabbed my hand so hard her nails left marks.

I'll spare the play-by-play but we worked through basically everything Her on her back with him while she had me in her mouth her on her stomach her riding him while I was behind her She came at least three times that I counted and I lost track after that There was a point where she was just shaking and laughing into a pillow and I remember thinking I've never made her laugh like that.

Here's the part that's eating me After we all crashed she slept curled into him Not me My bed my apartment and she put her back to me and her face against his chest.

She left for her trip the next morning That was two days ago She hasn't answered a single text Read receipts are off so I can't even tell if she's seeing them but she's posting on her close friends story drinking coconut water on a beach looking completely fine.

I don't know if she regrets it if she's processing if she's embarrassed if she's angry at me for picking the guy if she's just on vacation and genuinely not thinking about me or if something shifted that night that she doesn't want to look at yet.

Has anyone been on either side of this The silence after I'm not trying to lock her down I just want to know if I broke something or if I need to give her air Any honest takes welcome even the ones that make me look stupid.

I was masturbating on camera, it was necessary for my work, and suddenly my tather came into my room. When he saw what was happening, he froze, and his reaction was captured on camera. It was very arousing.
Now I don't know if he's watching this video or not, do you think I should send it to him? If someone needs it, I can show it to them, I'm not greedy
I am grateful to everyone who read this, it is really very important to me, if you had met me in life, you would never have believed that I was capable of such a thing.
I know that I have beautiful boobs, would you like to see them closer?

I was masturbating on camera, it was necessary for my work, and suddenly my tather came into my room. When he saw what was happening, he froze, and his reaction was captured on camera. It was very arousing.
Now I don't know if he's watching this video or not, do you think I should send it to him? If someone needs it, I can show it to them, I'm not greedy
I am grateful to everyone who read this, it is really very important to me, if you had met me in life, you would never have believed that I was capable of such a thing.
I know that I have beautiful boobs, would you like to see them closer?

So me and my girlfriend have been talking about inviting someone to join us for the past two years or so! Whenever we have sex we talk about it and both of us get really turned on by the idea of another guy joining us and spitroasting her.

And then told her about one of my friends who was really muscular and I happen to know that he also has a really big cock. So we had been fantasising over this for 2/3 months and then yesterday finally we managed to arrange it and he came over to our place…

As soon as I came over, the vibe was very nice. So my girlfriend likes muscular guys and has told me that in the past he has been fucked by huge cocks. So when she saw my friend, obviously I saw it in her eyes that he was turned on..

So all of us chilled together and took some substances and we got so horny!!!!!

This is where me and my girlfriend started making out and she gave a queue to my friend to join in… and then oh my God, all of us were cuddling kidding and then she unzipped both of us when she unzipped him her first reaction was holy fuck that’s a very big cock and listening to that I got so turned on!! then she took out my cock and started stroking both of us together but basically she was looking at me and she told me that he has such a huge cock and both of us were to turned on as this is something we have been discussing!!

What followed was hours of non-stop sex!

After second, both of us, we went to the bedroom and basically, she was in doggy position and I was sitting in front of her looking at her face and she was looking at me the first time he put his dick inside her and I could just see her facial reaction which I have never seen before! Her eyes are rolling back and just the moaning was so different, it was so hotttt

She looked at me and said oh my God, he is going to stretch me a lot and that’s when my friend said that it’s not even halfway in yet

And then she asked me like do I want to watcher get stretched properly and obviously my reaction was fucking hell yes! That’s when he put all of his cock inside her and her morning was just so fucking hot and then he continued to fuck her in that position would like at least 8 to 10 minutes! While she was telling me like how much bigger he is and he’s going so fucking deep while I was holding her hands and looking at her. It was so fucking hot..

This story continues a lot. Let me know if you would like to hear further.

I was nineteen and in college, still living with my dad and my stepmom, Abella, who’d baked every birthday cake since I turned eleven. We were close, and I’d had fantasies about her I didn’t want to admit.

When I reached the door, I stood there on the doormat, listening. That’s because I heard Abella’s voice, which, even through the wall, was easy to recognize since it was so sweet.

“…No, Josh hasn’t touched me since his big promotion. I swear, if I didn’t have my toys, I’d forget what an orgasm felt like.” Laughter, then the chair scraping against tile. “No, I’m not joking. Honestly? I miss getting creampied. Like, the actual mess, you know?”

My fingers froze around the doorknob. I wanted to believe I misheard her, but Abella didn’t really do euphemisms. She never had. My brain short-circuited. Was it a cooking thing? My birthday was next week. Maybe she was talking about baking. It had to be about baking.

Through the window, I saw her in the kitchen, wireless earbuds plugged in, hair loose and glossy. She was leaning over the island, scribbling notes on a pad and plucking grapes from a bowl, phone wedged between her cheek and shoulder. I caught a glimpse of cleavage, Abella’s signature weapon of mass distraction, half-hidden under a loose sweatshirt that read Flour Power.

If anyone had asked me what Abella looked like, I’d have lied and said she was average. Truth, she was objectively hot, and not in the Barbie-doll, high-maintenance sense. More in the way a pinup from the 1950s could outshine every runway model with a single look. She had this long, auburn hair that always looked like she’d just tumbled out of bed, blue eyes that flashed when she got excited, and a body that could convince anyone to eat gluten again. Her ass, enormous, round, a full moon on a good day, broke physics every time she squeezed into yoga pants. I’d spent most of my teenage years trying not to think about her boobs, but they always seemed to lead the way into any room.

I tried not to listen, but my feet kept me rooted to the spot.

Her voice dropped, a little confidential, “He’s barely even home. I mean, what’s the point of a home office if you’re never in it except to check your fantasy football league? I literally bought crotchless panties last month and he didn’t even notice.” A giggle. “No, you can’t borrow them! God, you’re such a perv. I love it. I’ll call you back after Ryan gets in, okay? Love you.”

Opening the door, I pretended I’d just gotten in and was in the process of kicking off my boots.

“Ryan!” she called, rounding the corner. For a second, she looked startled, then her whole face lit up. “Look at you, college man!”

I dropped my backpack on the floor and braced myself for a hug. She wrapped her arms around me and pressed her cheek into my chest, holding on a second longer than necessary. She smelled like vanilla extract and dryer sheets, which made me uncomfortably hard.

“Hi, Abella.”

“You hungry?”

I shrugged. “Always.”

She tugged me into the kitchen and motioned to a chair at the island. “Sit, I’ll fix you something.” She rummaged in the fridge, bent over so far that the hem of her sweats rode up her thighs and flashed a full view of ass. I averted my eyes, which was pointless, since the image was already tattooed on the inside of my eyelids. She straightened, closed the fridge with her hip, and set out the ingredients for a sandwich.

Abella always had this energy, like she wanted to fix the entire world with a plate of food and some well-timed sarcasm. It was impossible not to feel safe around her, even when she was in crisis mode.

Making a sandwich was like second nature for her, and all of a sudden, she slid it in front of me. “Here you go, hon.”

“Thanks.” I took a huge bite, tried not to moan at the taste, and watched her slice an apple for herself. The silence grew. I could tell she was thinking about what to say next, but couldn’t quite land it.

“So,” I said, mouth still half-full, “how’s Dad?”

She snorted. “Same as always. Married to his job. But he loves us in his own way.” She smiled, but her eyes looked tired. “He’s working late tonight, if that’s what you’re fishing for.”

I was, sort of. I was also replaying her phone call in my head, over and over, like a video on loop. Miss getting creampied. I mean, she had to be talking about dessert, right? But if that were true, why did she sound so sad?

I polished off my sandwich in record time.

“Want anything else?” she asked, twirling a strand of auburn hair around her finger.

“I’m good for now.” I suddenly got an idea. I wanted to stop by the bakery and pick up a cream pie for her. Abella had always been so sweet to me, and if she really wanted one, I’d happily get it for her. We chatted a little longer, and I excused myself, saying I was going out for a walk. She told me she’d do some yoga in the meantime, gosh, what a sexy woman.

*****

I hurried to the bakery, and the kid behind the counter gave me a side-eye when I ordered the biggest banana cream pie they had.

When I got home, Abella was still in her yoga pants, a faint sheen of sweat on her forehead.

“Hey,” I said, holding up the white bakery box. “I got you something.”

Her eyes lit up. “Oh? What is it?”

“I stopped by the bakery and picked up a cream pie.”

She laughed softly. “That sounds amazing. You got enough for both of us, right?”

“Of course,” I said. “We can eat it together.”

She got two plates and a can of whipped cream from the fridge. “Lunch of champions,” she said, slicing the pie. We settled down, and I took a bite. The filling was cold, sweet and almost obscene in its richness. “Mmm,” I said, rolling my eyes. “That’s actually insane. It’s so good.”

“It was really sweet of you,” she said, looking me in the eyes.

“You’re welcome,” I told her.

Abella licked her fork and watched me eat. “I like it when you’re happy,” she said. “Makes this place feel less empty.”

I didn’t know what to say to that. I just kept shoveling pie into my mouth, feeling stupidly grateful and a little guilty all at once.

When we were both stuffed, she set down her fork and stretched her arms overhead. The sports top bunched up, revealing a strip of her belly and the curve of her waist, and once she slumped down, her tits crashed down, jiggling till they found equilibrium.

“You’re the sweetest boy,” she said. “Why did you suddenly decide to get me a cream pie?”

“Oh,” I said, blushing a little. “I overheard you on the phone saying Dad never brings one home, so I figured I’d surprise you. After everything you’ve done for me, it felt like the least I could do.”

Her cheeks reddened, and she giggled. “But, uh, ” She hesitated, then smirked. “Do you even know what a creampie is?”

I looked down at the plate and then back at her. “Isn’t it a dessert?”

She laughed so loud she snorted. “God, I love you. Don’t ever change.”

“I’m feeling kinda dumb now … What’s the secret?”

She wiped a crumb from her lip, then leaned in to whisper, “It means finishing inside. Like, during sex. Not dessert.”

My face went nuclear. “Oh.” My voice cracked. “Well, that’s… huh.”

Abella grinned, blue eyes sparkling. “Don’t worry, you didn’t invent being a perv. Boys your age are always curious. And besides, ” she looked me over, head to toe, and for a split second I swore she was seeing through my shorts, “I’d be more worried if you didn’t think about sex at all.”

She squeezed my hand before getting up to rinse the dishes. Her fingers were warm, soft and a little sticky from the pie. I watched her walk away, watched the sway of her hips under those leggings, and I realized two things at once: One, my dad was an idiot for ignoring her. Two, I was completely, hopelessly fucked. And for some reason, that made me smile.

When she came back, she sat next to me again, keeping me company. She set her chin on her hand. “So,” she said, eyes bright and a little devious, “has my sweet boy learned any new vocabulary lately?”

“You mean, uh…”

Her smile widened. “Don’t play dumb. I think it’s adorable. When I was your age, I thought snowballing meant a winter food fight.” She nudged my knee under the table. “So, tell me, what do college girls actually like these days?”

I shrugged. “I dunno. It’s kind of overrated. Or I’m just bad at it.”

She pouted. “Impossible. You’re perfect.”

“Trust me,” I said, “I’m not.”

She leaned in, conspiratorial. “Have you ever… you know, creampied someone?”

I was not prepared for that. “Uh, no. Most girls make you use a condom, even if you’re, like, one hundred percent certain they’re on the pill. And the ones who don’t, well… I kind of, uh, make a mess.”

Abella’s lips parted. “A mess?”

I squirmed in my seat. “Like, too much. It freaks them out. One girl said she felt like she was in a dairy commercial. She wasn’t wrong.”

For a split second, I thought I’d grossed Abella out, but instead her eyes went big and hungry, the way she looked at cake samples at Costco. “That’s so hot,” she said. “I miss when Josh used to, never mind.” She caught herself, cheeks pink. “Sorry, too much information.”

I didn’t know what to do with my hands. “I mean. I wish I could make someone as happy as you seem to be about it.”

She looked up at me, dead serious. “You could.” We didn’t say anything for a long, weirdly electric moment. She played with my hair, tousling it, then drew her hand down to my chest, pressing flat over my heart.

“Josh is always working,” she said, voice barely above a whisper. “He’s a great man, but sometimes I wish he’d remember I’m a woman, too. That I have needs.” She traced a line down my shirt, letting her nails drag just enough to make me breathe funny. “I’m sorry. You shouldn’t have to hear this.”

“I don’t mind,” I said, and I meant it. “You deserve to be happy.”

She squeezed my arm. “You always know what to say.”

I looked at her, really looked at her, and saw the Abella who’d picked me up from soccer games and patched up my scraped knees, but also the Abella who’d confessed, on the phone, to needing so much more than Dad gave her.

For once, I let myself be honest. “If you were my girlfriend, I’d, um. I’d never leave you alone.”

She laughed. “Is that so?”

I nodded, feeling something huge shift inside me. “Yeah. I’d make you breakfast every morning. And pie. And… all the other stuff.”

She bit her lip and closed her eyes. “Ryan, if you keep talking like that, I’m going to do something really irresponsible.”

I waited.

She opened her eyes, blue as the sky outside, and smiled. “Come with me.”

We both rose to our feet, and she took my hand. She led me through the living room, past all the old family photos, and into the guest bedroom, which had a queen-sized bed.

She peeled off her tank top, slow, like she was teasing herself as much as me. No bra, just soft, heavy breasts with dusky nipples, the kind I’d fantasized about for years. Her hands went to her waistband and she slid the yoga pants down, revealing matching blue panties that looked painted onto her hips.

She stood there in the sunlight, gorgeous and a little shy, and for the first time, I realized she was trembling. “Your turn,” she said.

I stripped awkwardly, dropping my T-shirt and basketball shorts to the floor. My cock was already hard, throbbing against my boxers, and when I pulled them down, it sprang free, almost comically rigid.

Abella’s mouth curled into a smile. “God, your cock is nice.” She sounded proud, like she’d raised me herself. “Come here.”

It felt surreal, like a scene straight out of my sexual fantasy, but I was going to enjoy every second of it. I walked to her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me, her lips as smooth as a youth’s. She quickly deepened the kiss, tongue exploring mine, tasting the last of the pie from my lips. Her breasts pressed against my chest, soft and pillowy, and I couldn’t help myself from reaching down and cupping them, thumbs circling over her nipples. She moaned into my mouth, grinding her hips against me.

She broke the kiss and sank to her knees. Her hands wrapped around my shaft, stroking it slowly, base to tip, then back again. “Can I taste?” she asked.

I nodded, words gone.

She licked the tip, swirling her tongue in little circles, then sucked me into her mouth. She was gentle, her lips sliding down the length before pulling off with a wet pop. She stroked me with one hand while sucking the head, moaning like it was the best thing she’d ever tasted. I nearly came right there, but she squeezed tight and looked up at me, eyes sparkling.

She came off with a pop, and she climbed onto the bed, sprawled out and glorious, then patted the mattress. I crawled up and hovered over her, every muscle on fire with need.

She hooked her fingers in her panties and dragged them down, exposing the pink, glistening sex between her legs. She was already soaked, her inner thighs slick and the scent dizzying.

I stared. “You’re so beautiful.”

She laughed. “You’re sweet. Now … are you gonna give me a creampie or stare at me all day?”

I lined up and pressed in slowly, feeling her stretch around me. She was tight, hot and her walls squeezed me so hard I could barely breathe. I bottomed out, buried to the hilt and Abella gasped.

“God, yes, just like that.” She wrapped her legs around my waist and rolled her hips, taking me deeper, urging me on.

I thrust into her slowly at first, enjoying every inch as her pussy stretched around me. She was snug, hot and slick, her walls gripping my cock like warm velvet that refused to let go. Each slow slide in dragged against her inner ridges, her wetness coating me completely, making every movement smooth and obscene. The scent of her arousal filled the air, sweet, musky, feminine, mixed with the faint vanilla from her skin and the lingering sugar from the pies. It was intoxicating, making my head spin as I buried myself deeper.

Abella moaned beneath me, her legs tightening around my waist and heels digging into my lower back to pull me in harder. “Yes… deeper, Ryan… God, you feel so good raw.” Her pussy clenched around me with every thrust, fluttering and squeezing like she was trying to make me explode already. I could feel her pulse inside, the rhythmic grip that sent jolts of pleasure up my spine. She was dripping, her juices slicking my shaft and dripping down my balls with every pull back. The wet sounds of us fucking were loud in the quiet bedroom. sloppy, obscene and forbidden. I was fucking my stepmom raw. It was thrilling and felt so good.

I picked up speed, hips snapping forward, driving into her with long, deep strokes. She arched her back, breasts bouncing with each impact, nipples hard and pink. Her nails raked down my shoulders, leaving faint red lines. “Harder,” she said. “Fuck me like you mean it.” I obeyed, pounding into her, feeling her pussy open up even more, welcoming every thrust. She was so wet it coated my thighs, the friction perfect. hot, slippery and clinging. Every time I bottomed out, she whimpered, her clit grinding against my pubic bone, her inner walls rippling around me.

She came first, suddenly and hard, her pussy clamping down like a fist, spasming wildly around my cock. She cried out, body shaking, legs trembling as she rode the wave. The sight and feel of her climax triggered mine.

I slammed deep one last time and exploded. My cock pulsed hard, thick spurts of cum flooding her pussy, hot and heavy. I felt every jet shoot out, painting her walls, filling her up until it was too much. She moaned at the warmth, her pussy clenching rhythmically, milking me for every drop. I kept thrusting through it, shallow and slow, pushing my cum deeper inside her and giving her the creampie she so desperately wanted.

When the pulses finally stopped, I stayed buried for a moment, breathing hard against her neck. Then I eased out slowly. As my cock slipped free, a thick stream of white cum immediately leaked from her swollen pink pussy: creamy and glistening, dripping down her slit and pooling on the sheets beneath her ass. She reached down, fingers spreading her lips wide so I could see it all: her pink folds coated and messy, more cum oozing out slowly, running in rivulets down her thighs. She scooped some with two fingers, brought them to her lips, tasting us both.

“God,” she whispered, eyes glassy. “I can still feel you inside me… leaking out. It’s so much.”

I collapsed beside her, heart hammering, watching my cum drip from her well-fucked pussy. She curled against me, one leg draped over mine, still leaking slowly onto the sheets.

“How was that?” I asked her, hoping she’d feel satisfied now.

She kissed my forehead, hair fanned out on the pillow, and giggled. “Best creampie of my life,” she said, voice dreamy.

“I’m glad.”

“Next time I want to feel it twice,” she said with a wink and a kiss. “And I’ll bake you a creampie.”

I laughed out loud, then rolled over and kissed her, tasting sugar and something forbidden and wonderful on her lips.

If this was being bad, I never wanted to be good again.

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