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Sunday, February 28, 2010
My mom and daughter exploit
So when I was a Senior, I had this very hot and sexy female cheerleader friend that was also in marching band with me, so needless to say we would hang out a lot. Now it was no secret that I had always liked her, but she had a boyfriend. He was an ass and was always cheating on her behind her back, but somehow she always seemed to find out. Needless to say I hated the guy and always wished she would dump him and find someone who really cared about her, like me. I was always there for her anytime she needed a shoulder to cry on or someone to listen.
Well I went with her shopping one day. She said she wanted to buy some things to try and help her seduce her man back to her. Naturally I tried to talk her out of it, but ended up being supportive in the end. She had confessed to me that while they had been intimate (mostly BJ satisfaction for him with just a little petting action for her), they had never gone all the way, and she was hoping that if she gave him that then he would stay and not mess around with other girls. I smiled at this because it made me realize this guy was a total douche and didn't realize what he had right in front of him.
So we proceeded to the lingerie section so she could try and find some sexy things that would help her in her quest. Normally I am uncomfortable going into the lingerie section but Suzy convinced me she needed my help, "A man's eye" as she put it to see if she was buying the right things. So with a little reluctance I went along with her. She would grab things off the rack, hold them up and ask my opinion. I tried not to stare too much, but she was definitely catching my attention with her choices. I kept wishing I was lucky guy that was going to see these on her perfect, hot, tight little body. So she would take things into the fitting room and try them on to see how they fit. Then she would come out and search for more. There were a couple times where she was bent so low looking at things that I saw the lacy pink thong she had worn that day. This, along with the sexy little numbers she was choosing, was getting me extremely hard. I was convinced that she had seen the bulge in my pants a couple times and had smiled and winked in a flirty way to egg me on.
So she finally decided on a few pieces and we went up to the register so she could pay for them. I couldn’t take my eyes off the items she was going to purchase; several thongs of various patterns and colors, a very sheer and lace teddy, and a cami and thong set (with the thong having a split in the crotch area). The female clerk behind the counter caught me staring and smiled a devilish smile. I blushed bright red and said, "These are for her to wear for her boyfriend". Dumb move because this made the clerk chuckle and ask if I was the lucky boyfriend. Very softly I said no and blushed an even brighter red. Suzy caught this and winked in a flirty manner with me.
So we get out to her car and head back to her place. On the way there is a very awkward silence in the car. We kept glancing back and forth, waiting for the other to say something and break the silence. Finally I got the nerve up and said "You got a lot of great stuff today. It sure got me going just watching you hold it up to yourself. I wish I was the lucky guy that got to see you in it." Suzy smiled. She giggled and then said "It was very fun watching your expression with everything I kept picking up. It looked like you were getting a little excited!" This made me blush and very sheepishly and quietly I said "I was. I had hoped you hadn't noticed". Suzy said "Its okay. I really liked it. It showed me that there are better men out there than the one I have now. Did you sneak a look at what I was wearing today under my skirt?" This made me giggle and I said "Your little lacey pink thong? That got me the most excited!" Suzy laughed and breathed a sigh of relief as she said "Then I would tell you that all these things I bought today, well, I bought them so I could impress you. I realize what I have in front of me and I don’t want to loose that. So what do you say, you up for a little modeling show?" I nodded, with a huge smile on my face!
We pulled up in front of her house and she frowned a bit, her mother was home and she hadn't been expecting that. "Damn! I wanted out first session to be special, just between us," Suzy said. Then she proceeded to tell me how her mother figured out that I was not only a good friend, but was also longing for Suzy in an extremely sexual way. Suzy had confided in her mother that she was starting to feel that way about me too. Being that her mother was single and hadn’t been sexual for sometime I guess she made Suzy promise that the first time Suzy and I got hot and heavy, she wanted to be there to watch so she could pleasure herself as close to the real thing as possible. So Suzy admitted to me she had agreed to that with her mother. And sure enough when we went inside and her mother saw the bag from the store, she got a huge smile on her face. "Is today the day," she asked. Suzy gave her this look that could kill. She said between clenched teeth "I don't want to do that anymore mom". They both looked at each other for a few seconds and I could see that this was not going to end well. So I looked at them both and said "Look, I am a little shy with this, especially it being my first time and all. But I am sure we can all work something out. Suzy, I know you said you wanted this to be special, but I am not sure it can get more special than this." Her mother smiled from ear to ear and even Suzy relaxed and said "Well as long as you're okay with this, I guess I can be too". Then she turned to her mother and said "But when the time comes, the "end results" are for me to take." Her mother smiled and said okay. This did puzzle me a bit and I started to ask Suzy what she meant, but decided against it because it really didn’t matter.
So there we were in the living room, just standing there staring at each other. I was waiting for someone else to make the first move, because I was a bit nervous and didn’t know what to do. Suzy took my had and walked me to the couch where she sat me down, pausing to rub the bulge in my pants that had not gone away. She stood back up and smiled, then back up a bit while taking off her shirt. The bra she was wearing matched the lacey pink thong I already knew she was wearing. Then she slipped her skirt down her waist to her ankles, stepping out of it slowly so I could watch. I could see that she kept herself shaved nice and smoothly. The thong she was wearing was sheer and there was no trace of pubic hair to be seen. She walked back over to me and stood me up, taking my shirt off me and then unsnapping my pants and dropping them and my boxers to the floor, exposing my huge erection. She smiled big when she saw it and immediately grabbed hold and started lightly running her fingernails up and down the shaft, making me feel so good I fell back on the couch. She got down on her knees and started stroking my cock from the tip to the base in long slow strides, getting me harder than I though I could be. As she was stroking my cock she was tickling my balls with her other hand, very lightly and in all the right places, getting me to moan loudly and arch my back in pleasure. There was no way could have prepared myself for what happened next, I was caught completely off guard. Very slowly Suzy pressed her lips to the tip on my throbbing cock, dribbling spit down the shaft to get me wet. Then she slowly parted her lips as she slipped my cock inside her mouth, all the way to the bas of the shaft. This just about made me cum, and I think Suzy could tell this, because she stopped to give me a break.
Then her mother came over, wearing just a thong a bra like Suzy, only hers was black silk. Her mother was just as attractive as Suzy and I was a little overwhelmed with who I should pay more attention to. As if reading my thoughts Suzy said "It doesn't matter which if us you stare at, I understand. My mother is very sexy. And if you want to feel her from the inside too then I want you to. Today is about making you happy, since I have failed as a friend. Just know that this is the first of many times that this kind of thing will take place." I smiled and leaned in and kissed Suzy very deeply and passionately. Suzy stood up right in front of me while her mother got on her knees and started sucking my cock again. I reached up and grabbed Suzy's tits. They were small, but firm, and had the most perfect little nipples. Suzy shrugged out of her bra while I kept caressing her breasts, playfully pinching her nipples, making her smile with excitement. She reached down to slip off her thong, but I stopped her, preferring to do it my self. Before slipping them off I started rubbing her already dripping pussy through the lace thong she was wearing, making her moan and groan with extreme pleasure. Then I slid the thong down her thighs and around her ankles while she pressed her dripping cunt against my face, rubbing my nose and mouth with her sweet juices. I had never licked a pussy before so I hoped and prayed that I did all right. And I guess I had because every time I would slide my tongue between her sweet pussy lips, she would press it hard against my tongue, making me lick her clit with such force that she was arching her back and moaning so loudly it got my cock so hard that I came in her mothers mouth a bit. Suzy's mom stopped, stood up and kissed her daughter, letting my cum spill into Suzy's mouth so she could really taste me. Then she looked at Suzy and said, "I think he is ready for your tight, wet, little pussy dear." So Suzy slid down the couch and onto the floor on all fours, saying "Fuck me from behind, doggy style." So I slid off the couch, got behind her and probed her until my cock found her wet pussy. As I pushed my cock inside, I met a little resistence. Her pussy was so tight, and my cock so hard and big I was worried I would hurt her, but she backed onto my cock, making me shudder with excitement.
Because her pussy was so tight, there were several times when I slammed my cock so hard into her that she screamed, almost as if she was in pain. I would stop and slow down but she kept saying "Fuck me, as hard and deep as you can. Treat me like your little slut. Make me hurt! Fuck me harder, harder baby!" And this kept going on and on, making her cum hard and shudder under the rhythm of my cock sliding in and out. Finally when I could take it no more I started to pull out because I was going to cum. Almost as if on que her mother said "No, no. Don’t pull out. Fill that tight little pussy with your cum!" Suzy looked back at me and agreed with her mother saying "Really, its okay. I am on the pill. Pull out now and I'll kick your ass! Press hard when you cum, I want it deep inside my tight little cunt!" So I started fucking her harder and harder till I finally couldn’t hold back anymore. Like a flood that has been waiting for centuries, I cam so hard and for so long that I was sure it would shoot out of her mouth before it stopped. Suzy kept screaming "Oh My God! That is so much cum! Oh My God! Oh My God! Mom, what did you make me do! This isn't right! Oh God that feels so good. I can’t take anymore." I shuddered and shuddered, pressing my cock in hard each time I felt more cumming out. Finally I had emptied myself of my reserves and just sat there, my cock still burried deep inside Suzy. It finally registered with me that Suzy had screamed at her mother about what she had made Suzy do. I asked what they meant by that and they both looked at each other with wonderment. Then Suzy's mom said "She is not really on the pill. By my math, I think she is ovulating. It is very likely that you just got her pregnant." I was dumbstruck. Suzy looked over at me and said "I really wanted it at first. But when I felt how much you came, I got scared. Now I am not sure I want to get pregnant. But we will make it work what ever happens". I didn’t know what to say. So I just sat there. After a while I just smiled and let my worries float away. I had just lost my virginity to my cheerleader friend, with her mother in the room participating and likely knocked her up, with her mother's permission and though with a little apprehensiveness, Suzy's permission too.
Well I went with her shopping one day. She said she wanted to buy some things to try and help her seduce her man back to her. Naturally I tried to talk her out of it, but ended up being supportive in the end. She had confessed to me that while they had been intimate (mostly BJ satisfaction for him with just a little petting action for her), they had never gone all the way, and she was hoping that if she gave him that then he would stay and not mess around with other girls. I smiled at this because it made me realize this guy was a total douche and didn't realize what he had right in front of him.
So we proceeded to the lingerie section so she could try and find some sexy things that would help her in her quest. Normally I am uncomfortable going into the lingerie section but Suzy convinced me she needed my help, "A man's eye" as she put it to see if she was buying the right things. So with a little reluctance I went along with her. She would grab things off the rack, hold them up and ask my opinion. I tried not to stare too much, but she was definitely catching my attention with her choices. I kept wishing I was lucky guy that was going to see these on her perfect, hot, tight little body. So she would take things into the fitting room and try them on to see how they fit. Then she would come out and search for more. There were a couple times where she was bent so low looking at things that I saw the lacy pink thong she had worn that day. This, along with the sexy little numbers she was choosing, was getting me extremely hard. I was convinced that she had seen the bulge in my pants a couple times and had smiled and winked in a flirty way to egg me on.
So she finally decided on a few pieces and we went up to the register so she could pay for them. I couldn’t take my eyes off the items she was going to purchase; several thongs of various patterns and colors, a very sheer and lace teddy, and a cami and thong set (with the thong having a split in the crotch area). The female clerk behind the counter caught me staring and smiled a devilish smile. I blushed bright red and said, "These are for her to wear for her boyfriend". Dumb move because this made the clerk chuckle and ask if I was the lucky boyfriend. Very softly I said no and blushed an even brighter red. Suzy caught this and winked in a flirty manner with me.
So we get out to her car and head back to her place. On the way there is a very awkward silence in the car. We kept glancing back and forth, waiting for the other to say something and break the silence. Finally I got the nerve up and said "You got a lot of great stuff today. It sure got me going just watching you hold it up to yourself. I wish I was the lucky guy that got to see you in it." Suzy smiled. She giggled and then said "It was very fun watching your expression with everything I kept picking up. It looked like you were getting a little excited!" This made me blush and very sheepishly and quietly I said "I was. I had hoped you hadn't noticed". Suzy said "Its okay. I really liked it. It showed me that there are better men out there than the one I have now. Did you sneak a look at what I was wearing today under my skirt?" This made me giggle and I said "Your little lacey pink thong? That got me the most excited!" Suzy laughed and breathed a sigh of relief as she said "Then I would tell you that all these things I bought today, well, I bought them so I could impress you. I realize what I have in front of me and I don’t want to loose that. So what do you say, you up for a little modeling show?" I nodded, with a huge smile on my face!
We pulled up in front of her house and she frowned a bit, her mother was home and she hadn't been expecting that. "Damn! I wanted out first session to be special, just between us," Suzy said. Then she proceeded to tell me how her mother figured out that I was not only a good friend, but was also longing for Suzy in an extremely sexual way. Suzy had confided in her mother that she was starting to feel that way about me too. Being that her mother was single and hadn’t been sexual for sometime I guess she made Suzy promise that the first time Suzy and I got hot and heavy, she wanted to be there to watch so she could pleasure herself as close to the real thing as possible. So Suzy admitted to me she had agreed to that with her mother. And sure enough when we went inside and her mother saw the bag from the store, she got a huge smile on her face. "Is today the day," she asked. Suzy gave her this look that could kill. She said between clenched teeth "I don't want to do that anymore mom". They both looked at each other for a few seconds and I could see that this was not going to end well. So I looked at them both and said "Look, I am a little shy with this, especially it being my first time and all. But I am sure we can all work something out. Suzy, I know you said you wanted this to be special, but I am not sure it can get more special than this." Her mother smiled from ear to ear and even Suzy relaxed and said "Well as long as you're okay with this, I guess I can be too". Then she turned to her mother and said "But when the time comes, the "end results" are for me to take." Her mother smiled and said okay. This did puzzle me a bit and I started to ask Suzy what she meant, but decided against it because it really didn’t matter.
So there we were in the living room, just standing there staring at each other. I was waiting for someone else to make the first move, because I was a bit nervous and didn’t know what to do. Suzy took my had and walked me to the couch where she sat me down, pausing to rub the bulge in my pants that had not gone away. She stood back up and smiled, then back up a bit while taking off her shirt. The bra she was wearing matched the lacey pink thong I already knew she was wearing. Then she slipped her skirt down her waist to her ankles, stepping out of it slowly so I could watch. I could see that she kept herself shaved nice and smoothly. The thong she was wearing was sheer and there was no trace of pubic hair to be seen. She walked back over to me and stood me up, taking my shirt off me and then unsnapping my pants and dropping them and my boxers to the floor, exposing my huge erection. She smiled big when she saw it and immediately grabbed hold and started lightly running her fingernails up and down the shaft, making me feel so good I fell back on the couch. She got down on her knees and started stroking my cock from the tip to the base in long slow strides, getting me harder than I though I could be. As she was stroking my cock she was tickling my balls with her other hand, very lightly and in all the right places, getting me to moan loudly and arch my back in pleasure. There was no way could have prepared myself for what happened next, I was caught completely off guard. Very slowly Suzy pressed her lips to the tip on my throbbing cock, dribbling spit down the shaft to get me wet. Then she slowly parted her lips as she slipped my cock inside her mouth, all the way to the bas of the shaft. This just about made me cum, and I think Suzy could tell this, because she stopped to give me a break.
Then her mother came over, wearing just a thong a bra like Suzy, only hers was black silk. Her mother was just as attractive as Suzy and I was a little overwhelmed with who I should pay more attention to. As if reading my thoughts Suzy said "It doesn't matter which if us you stare at, I understand. My mother is very sexy. And if you want to feel her from the inside too then I want you to. Today is about making you happy, since I have failed as a friend. Just know that this is the first of many times that this kind of thing will take place." I smiled and leaned in and kissed Suzy very deeply and passionately. Suzy stood up right in front of me while her mother got on her knees and started sucking my cock again. I reached up and grabbed Suzy's tits. They were small, but firm, and had the most perfect little nipples. Suzy shrugged out of her bra while I kept caressing her breasts, playfully pinching her nipples, making her smile with excitement. She reached down to slip off her thong, but I stopped her, preferring to do it my self. Before slipping them off I started rubbing her already dripping pussy through the lace thong she was wearing, making her moan and groan with extreme pleasure. Then I slid the thong down her thighs and around her ankles while she pressed her dripping cunt against my face, rubbing my nose and mouth with her sweet juices. I had never licked a pussy before so I hoped and prayed that I did all right. And I guess I had because every time I would slide my tongue between her sweet pussy lips, she would press it hard against my tongue, making me lick her clit with such force that she was arching her back and moaning so loudly it got my cock so hard that I came in her mothers mouth a bit. Suzy's mom stopped, stood up and kissed her daughter, letting my cum spill into Suzy's mouth so she could really taste me. Then she looked at Suzy and said, "I think he is ready for your tight, wet, little pussy dear." So Suzy slid down the couch and onto the floor on all fours, saying "Fuck me from behind, doggy style." So I slid off the couch, got behind her and probed her until my cock found her wet pussy. As I pushed my cock inside, I met a little resistence. Her pussy was so tight, and my cock so hard and big I was worried I would hurt her, but she backed onto my cock, making me shudder with excitement.
Because her pussy was so tight, there were several times when I slammed my cock so hard into her that she screamed, almost as if she was in pain. I would stop and slow down but she kept saying "Fuck me, as hard and deep as you can. Treat me like your little slut. Make me hurt! Fuck me harder, harder baby!" And this kept going on and on, making her cum hard and shudder under the rhythm of my cock sliding in and out. Finally when I could take it no more I started to pull out because I was going to cum. Almost as if on que her mother said "No, no. Don’t pull out. Fill that tight little pussy with your cum!" Suzy looked back at me and agreed with her mother saying "Really, its okay. I am on the pill. Pull out now and I'll kick your ass! Press hard when you cum, I want it deep inside my tight little cunt!" So I started fucking her harder and harder till I finally couldn’t hold back anymore. Like a flood that has been waiting for centuries, I cam so hard and for so long that I was sure it would shoot out of her mouth before it stopped. Suzy kept screaming "Oh My God! That is so much cum! Oh My God! Oh My God! Mom, what did you make me do! This isn't right! Oh God that feels so good. I can’t take anymore." I shuddered and shuddered, pressing my cock in hard each time I felt more cumming out. Finally I had emptied myself of my reserves and just sat there, my cock still burried deep inside Suzy. It finally registered with me that Suzy had screamed at her mother about what she had made Suzy do. I asked what they meant by that and they both looked at each other with wonderment. Then Suzy's mom said "She is not really on the pill. By my math, I think she is ovulating. It is very likely that you just got her pregnant." I was dumbstruck. Suzy looked over at me and said "I really wanted it at first. But when I felt how much you came, I got scared. Now I am not sure I want to get pregnant. But we will make it work what ever happens". I didn’t know what to say. So I just sat there. After a while I just smiled and let my worries float away. I had just lost my virginity to my cheerleader friend, with her mother in the room participating and likely knocked her up, with her mother's permission and though with a little apprehensiveness, Suzy's permission too.
Her first MMF encounter
We finally had a night to ourselves. The past few months had been a whirlwind of activity in our lives. Our fledgling business was approaching two years of operation and getting busier, contractors had been working to finish the basement of our home and our three-year-old son was, well, being a three-year-old by running endlessly around the house, making a mess wherever he went and, generally, being a young, curious child.
Backing out of the driveway, we both gave out a sigh of relief. Our son was staying the night with some friends and, although we had the house all to ourselves, we decided to go out for a nice romantic dinner.
During the course of our meal, we chatted about the usual things married couples talk about. The completion of our basement dominated the conversation.
"I can't wait until we can go downstairs and sit in the jet tub together," she started. "And then cuddle in front of the fireplace!"
It was obvious she was liking the prospects of a finished basement and her eyes lit up like saucers as we talked about the project.
Our dinner had stretched well into a second hour and she was just finishing off her third martini. The server came by to check on us and, to my surprise, she ordered another drink. I raised my eyebrow out of curiosity as she isn't one to drink a whole bunch when we go out.
"Bet you are feeling pretty good," I commented as the server walked away, leaving another perfectly shaken martini behind.
"Uh, huh."
We talked a little more and, upon sipping down the last drop from her glass, got up and paid our bill and headed out the door.
On the way out, I playfully touched her ass.
"Hey!" she exclaimed, spinning around to teasingly evade any further contact. "Later."
Getting into the car and pulling out of the parking lot, we had both just planned to have dinner and head to our empty house for a night of blissful passion. But, it wasn't even 8 o'clock yet so I suggested we hit a lounge for a quick one on the way home.
"I don't know if I can drink much more," she started. "I'm getting kinda drunk already."
After a couple of minutes she gave in and I swung the car into the parkade at a downtown hotel which had a nice, lively lounge.
We walked in and found a spot near the back corner of the lounge. As she settled onto one of the plush chairs, I excused myself to go to the washroom and headed down the hallway, through the convention hall foyer.
My phone began to vibrate as I walked in the washroom door.
"Hurry...some guy is trying to hit on me," she wrote.
I quickly replied that I would be back as soon as I could and that I had run into a friend from out of town while in the convention area of the hotel.
As I slipped unnoticed through the doorway and into the lounge, I could see her smiling and laughing with someone. I initially thought she was just being polite and took another few steps before coming to a stop.
She hadn't seen me yet so I ducked around to a stool by the bar that afforded me a look at her but also a place where she would have to turn around to see me.
Seconds later, the guy she was talking to sat down across from her. From my vantage point, I could see his facial expressions and body language. He stood about 5'11", looked to be in his mid-30s, had short dark hair and was well-dressed. He was smiling the whole time, completely unaware he was hitting on a married woman.
I sent a text back to her saying I was in the hotel foyer talking to a friend I had bumped into on my way back to the lounge.
"Hurry please, he just bought me a drink," she responded.
"If he's buying, let him buy," I joked.
"No way, he'll expect me to go home with him or something."
"No worries," I wrote back. "Let him buy one or two then just tell him you have to go and come out to the lobby and I will meet you."
She set her phone back down on the table in front of them and took a sip of her drink. They chatted for awhile and it seemed as though she was getting a little more comfortable with the scenario. I had suggested at one time that it would be hot to watch other men try and pick her up. She didn't really understand the point but I kept reassuring her it would be fun for both of us –– I'd get to see other guys hitting on her and she would be able to re-live her younger, single days by having guys giving her attention.
It didn't make sense to her because she thought it was just plain mean to dangle candy in front of a guy who had zero chance of getting anywhere with her.
As the bartender put another drink in front of me, I glimpsed over in their direction. A second guy had come along and was now sitting beside her on the loveseat she had previously occupied by herself. This new man was about the same age as the first, but had a slightly darker complexion and appeared to be fairly athletic, judging by his broad shoulders and thick forearms.
By now I was thinking she must be getting pretty drunk.
"How ya doin?" I wrote in a text, my fingers started to tremble as I hit the send button.
"Good I guess. These guys are from Vancouver."
"I see. Keep me posted."
I never received a response. She set her phone down on the table again. The first guy got up and headed to the bathroom at the back of the lounge. I carefully followed him so as not to be seen.
Inside, he closed the door to a stall and heard him talking to someone on the phone.
"Well, she's really nice," he started. "I'd love to have my way with her but if you want, you go for it. I have a meeting at 7:30 so I might just head upstairs to bed."
Was he talking to his friend in the bar? Was he referring to my wife?
"OK, that's fine. You go ahead and have her then. I'll talk to you in the morning," said the guy in the stall before clicking his phone shut.
I immediately went straight back to the lounge, knowing full well what the second guy's plans were for my wife...although he likely didn't know she was married.
"Still OK?" I asked in a text as I took my drink and ducked into a darkened area in the back of the lounge where I found a spot that allowed me to see the two of them on the loveseat without them being able to see me.
"Ya. Where are you?" she asked.
"In the lobby talking to someone who is here from out of town," I replied, making it up as I went.
"K, I'm getting pretty hammered so I don't know how much longer I want to stay."
As she was typing her message to me, I noticed the guy sitting beside her was giving her a good look up and down, occasionally stopping to check out her chest area. She was wearing a blouse that I loved. It was also a favourite of hers as it allowed her to flaunt her goods a little bit without being slutty.
It was evident the guy beside her was doing a little shopping while she wasn't paying attention.
His arm was now perched atop the loveseat behind her and the two of them were laughing about something.
"Should I just get a room and we'll stay the night?" I said in a text to her.
"Whatever you want," she quickly said back as her new friend's hand was now lightly touching her shoulder.
"K, maybe I'll go get a key then."
He got up and headed toward the bathroom. Now alone, she picked up her phone and typed me a message.
"You get a room baby?"
"Just going there now," I replied. "I'll come get you when I do."
"K, hurry. I'm getting horny."
This gave me an idea.
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I dialed the hotel front desk and booked a room with the clerk. All I needed to do was figure out how to get out of the lounge without her seeing me.
"I dare you to meet me in our room with nothing on under your skirt," I wrote as the guy resumed his seat beside her.
"Can't do that," she replied.
"Why not?"
She never replied but stood up and grabbed her purse.
"Oh shit," I thought to myself. "She's leaving and expecting to find me in the lobby."
Instead, she made her way to the bathroom. I ducked to the side to avoid her seeing me.
A few seconds later she emerged, walked over to her table, grabbed another recently delivered drink and took her seat. She pulled her phone out of her purse, typed a message and set it on the table.
"K, they're off," she said in her text to me.
"I don't believe you."
"They are. In my purse."
"Prove it," I demanded.
"How? Come see for yourself then!"
"You must be horny as hell," I asked.
"Yup."
It was a weird feeling having a text conversation with her as I watched a total stranger making moves on her without me knowing. She was definitely turned on, though. I could tell by her body language that her pussy was throbbing by the way she squirmed on the loveseat. His arm was again around her, his hand now resting comfortably under her arm only inches from her breast. She would swing her head around and take the odd peek over her shoulder to see if I was around. Not seeing me, she seemed to get a little more comfortable with him, her own hand on his knee.
I was getting turned on watching her flirt with this guy. It was beginning to feel like someone had turned the lounge's thermostat up.
They continued to talk and break out into quiet laughter every once in awhile. As the minutes ticked by, it was plain to see both of them were enjoying themselves. Leaning towards her it looked like he was whispering something into her ear. Her eyes closed and her hand squeezed his knee a little.
His head tilted a little to the side and I could now see he was nibbling on her earlobe. He nuzzled a little more, planting soft kisses on the side of her neck. I didn't make a move. I was completely focused on watching them.
Her hand slid to the inside of his knee. Unassumingly, he wrapped his arm around her a little tighter and began to grab her breast. Again, she took a quick look over her shoulder and, not seeing me anywhere in the now almost empty lounge, picked up her phone.
"Come get me baby," she wrote.
"What's happening?"
"I'll tell you later. I have to get out of here."
"It's alright," I reassured her. "Just wait and I'll be there. Have some fun."
"What do you mean?" she asked, as her new friend ran his fingers through her hair while sipping his drink.
"Are you having any fun?"
"Sort of. But I'm ready to go."
"Are you wet?" I asked.
"Yep."
"Why are you so wet?"
"I'll tell you later," she repeated.
"If there's a guy making you wet, tease him some more."
"I don't know if I can do that."
"You can do whatever you want. I trust you and love you," I said reassuringly. "I'll only be another few minutes."
She set her phone down, took a stiff pull from her drink and sat back. His arm was once again around her. He said something and both began to laugh. He must have sensed it was now or never and, while she was still giggling, he leaned into her and his lips met hers.
By now, the lounge was completely empty except for them. The bartender was stocking the cooler and had his back to them. It was only about 10 o'clock and it seemed odd the lounge would be so quiet for a Friday night.
As he was kissing her, he cupped one hand completely over her breast while the other was now halfway up her inner thigh and just under the bottom of her skirt. Her hand was firmly planted on his upper thigh.
She broke the kiss for a moment and, while taking a sip of her drink, took a quick look over her shoulder again. Seeing the lounge was completely empty and that I was nowhere to be seen, she set her drink down and picked up where they had left off.
Watching her having fun with this other guy was making me rock hard. As the recipient of her attention, he was also appearing to get excited as his dress pants now had a distinctive bulge to them.
They began kissing deeply, their tongues now meeting. His hand was slowly disappearing under her skirt when she suddenly stopped him from going any further.
"Fuck, let him go for it," I said to myself, knowing just how wet she was and how sweet she tasted.
He whispered something to her and, a second later, she released her hand and put it back on his upper thigh, just a few inches from his package. He kissed her neck and suddenly she let out a soft gasp and her eyes closed tightly.
He had hit her clit with his fingers and she almost exploded right there. Her knees parted a little more to give him better access as he glanced over her shoulder to ensure nobody was watching. Her eyes were still partially closed when she started squeezing the bulge in his pants.
"OK, I'm done," I said in a text, praying like hell she would pick up her phone.
She heard the chime and began replying as the guy just sat back in stunned silence, as though he couldn't believe what he had just laid his hands on.
"K, what room are we in?"
"I'm just going over to check-in, I'll let you know."
"OK, just let me know what room we are in and I'll come up."
"Alright. How hot are you?" I asked, knowing full well she was primed and ready to sit on a thick, stiff dick.
"Very."
She took another quick look over her shoulder. She didn't seem at all concerned that another couple had come in and sat down at the front of the room. The high back loveseat was concealing everything from the shoulders down as my wife leaned into her new friend's waiting arms.
His hand again dove under her skirt and went right to work. Her breathing became heavier and heavier and her hand worked on his package harder and harder.
A few minutes later, they slowed down and, eventually, she stood up, straightened her skirt out a little, grabbed her purse and headed to the bathroom. He also got up from the loveseat and went to the bar for another drink.
Seeing this, I quietly passed behind him and headed for the door to the lobby. Through a mirror at the end of the bar, I saw him give me a quick glance my way before taking his drink off the counter and returning to his seat.
I quickly checked in, grabbed a key card and left instructions to the clerk that my wife would also be coming by to get one.
"Room 522," I texted her.
"K."
"Are you alone?" I asked, knowing she was definitely not.
"I'll tell you about it later."
"Whoever you're with, bring them up for some drinks," I said.
There was no reply and, as I stepped out of the elevator, I began to wonder what they were doing to each other now that I couldn't see them.
I turned on the TV and a light on the nightstand. I kicked off my shoes, sat up on the bed and began scrolling through the channels. Five minutes turned into 10 minutes then 15. I was starting to get worried.
"You OK?" I asked.
"Yep. On my way up."
A couple of minutes later, she opened the door.
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I could hear her giggling as the door clicked shut. Initially, I thought to myself she had ditched the guy in the lounge but, looking towards the doorway, I saw her leaned against the wall trying to get her shoes off and another set of hands trying to hold her steady.
She walked into the room with him following, his hands close behind her as if ready to catch her if she stumbled and began falling.
He looked my direction.
"Oh shit," he exclaimed.
He froze in his tracks and took a step backwards.
"I...I'm...uh..." he stammered.
She giggled, plunking herself down on the wraparound chair near the window. Blurting out his name and where he was from, she fumbled around inside her purse and pulled out her lip balm.
"I invited him up for a night cap," she continued. "He bought a bunch of drinks in the bar so I thought I'd return the favour. That's OK, right?"
"Sure, no problem," I answered, standing up to shake his hand. "Come on in."
He shyly sat down on the chair at the opposite end of the window. I opened the bar fridge and pulled out on of the small bottles of vodka and a can of pop for mix.
"You must have had some serious fun," I said, concentrating on mixing the drinks and not looking their way.
"Um, ya," she laughed. "I'm so fucking loaded right now."
I handed him a drink and teasingly hesitated giving her the other.
"Oh come on," she pleaded. "One more won't hurt me, now give it here."
I finally gave in and set it on the table next to her. Our eyes met and I could clearly tell she was horny.
We made some small talk for a few minutes before I excused myself to go to the bathroom.
Locking the door behind me, my mind began to race as I leaned on the vanity. Was she just being kind and was it really just a night cap? Was she planning to jump him? Was she planning to jump both of us? Was she really going to fulfill a second fantasy in the same night?
I opened the bathroom door and stepped around the corner.
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Her back was facing me as I watched her bring her other leg up onto the chair. She was now straddling his lap, her skirt draped over his knees. His hands were motionless and firmly on her sides just above her hips.
I kind of just stood where I was and leaned against the wall. I didn't want to interfere or become a distraction. I could see him lean to one side and look in my direction, seemingly a little confused about what was happening, so I flipped the switch to the bedside lamp and the room went dark, save for a little bit of light from the city lights that dimly streamed into the room through the sheer window curtains.
She sat straight up on his lap and, with one sweeping motion, pulled her blouse up and over her head, exposing her soft warm 36dd tits. His hands were now gliding up and down her sides as she grinded her sopping wet box against him. He reached up and unsnapped her bra and tossed it to the floor. Immediately, she cupped one of them in her hand and leaned forward, forcing it into his waiting mouth. He pulled and twisted on her hard nipple with one hand while his lips and tongue pleased the other. She began rocking her hips back and forth against his hard package, her clit was pulsing with every movement.
I, too, was getting very excited at what was happening. I began to feel the tightness in my pants that could only be created by a swollen dick.
Both were groaning softly as he licked and sucked on her tits for the next few minutes. His hands were now on her ass, squeezing and rubbing as she pressed herself against him.
She pulled herself up into a standing position and lifted one leg onto the table while the other stayed on the opposite side of him on the chair. She started sliding her skirt down over her ass when he decided to help her out. Tossing her skirt onto the floor beside them, my wife's juicy wet pussy was now only inches away from his mouth. She didn't have time to do anything else as he buried his face against her box and began licking her swollen lips from top to bottom. She moaned everytime his tongue touched her clit and instinctively lowered herself onto his face, pressing her dripping pussy harder and harder against his mouth.
She was on the verge of having a powerful orgasm so she stepped back and stood on the floor in front of him. I began walking towards them when she turned my direction and asked me to sit down in the other chair.
"Want me to suck his cock?" she asked as he sat motionless in the chair.
"Sure, whatever you want," I replied. My cock stiffened even more as I sat down.
She kneeled down in front of him and while looking him in the eyes began running her hands up and down his thighs.
"How about you?" she asked him.
He just nodded as she rubbed his bulge with one hand and unbuckled his belt with the other.
The table blocked my view somewhat but I could still tell what she was doing. I thought I was going to blow my load right there and then knowing she was going to be sucking another man's dick in front of me in just a few seconds.
I pulled my chair forward a couple of feet so I could see both of them in their entirety. I could see her sopping wet pussy and wanted so badly to slam my cock into her from behind as she knelt in front of him sucking his dick. But, this was her night and I was going to wait for her tell me what to do.
She pulled his pants down onto the floor and gasped.
"Oh yeah baby," she whispered at him as she wrapped her hands around his cock and began to slowly stroke it from top to bottom. "It's so big, oh yeah."
Compared to me, he was indeed big. Much longer and quite a bit thicker, as a matter of fact.
His pole was hard as a steel rod and had a slight curve to it. But, instead of blowing him right then and there, she stood up and grabbed him by the hands to help him out of the chair. She led him towards the bed and pulled the blankets all the way back, leaving only a white sheet behind.
She went around behind him and rubbed his chest with one hand while her other went back to work stroking his full 8 inches, pausing occasionally to caress his huge balls.
Angie purred as she whispered all the things she was going to do to him with her mouth. She moved him onto the bed and commanded him to lay on his back. My wife then glanced over her shoulder and asked me if she should suck his dick.
I nodded.
Starting at his ankles, she started kissing her way up his body. Once within distance, she reached up and began running her fingertips over his throbbing pole and slowly began to pump it in slow rhythmic motions. Soon her mouth was near and her tongue poked out and touched the tip.
His head turned to the side and let out a slow groan as her warm lips closed around the head. My cock was pounding with excitement at the sight of my wife blowing another man in front of me.
She traced her tongue around the head and up and down his long, thick shaft. His moans grew louder as she tongued his balls while her fingers danced on the head of his cock.
"Fuck it's so big," she whispered as she leaned over him, her ass swaying high in the air. He began raising his hips as her mouth closed over the head again.
Slowly, she took him inch by inch until he was about halfway into her mouth. She held her hand on his shaft so as not to take anymore and start gagging. Her head began to bob up and down furiously while he rammed her mouth with his dick. Angie began moaning while she sucked, sending vibrations up and down his shaft, causing him to start thrashing around on the bed. His hands were on her head, firmly pressing her onto his cock. She reached down and began tugging on her clit and slipped a finger inside her tight pussy. She brought her finger up and slipped it between his lips to give him another taste.
Not wanting him to cum, she released her mouth from his cock and sat up on the bed, her hand still grasping his rigid shaft.
"Oh God baby," she panted looking in my direction, "I'm so fucking wet I just want to fuck him so bad."
By this time, I had removed my pants and my hardness was evident as it tented the front of my boxers.
I didn't say anything.
"Are you okay?"
I nodded and tossed a condom to her. It landed on the bed beside her and she passed it to him.
Angie climbed off the bed and knelt down between my legs. She pulled the band of my boxers back and my dick sprung out.
She went straight to work on it, sucking and licking it while she fingered her dripping wet box. She was so focused on sucking my dick that she didn't notice him begin to kneel behind her.
Holding his huge cock with one hand, he slowly eased in the tip, her lips stretching a little to accommodate him. Her lips clenched down on my head and she moaned as he began entering her. Angie looked up at me with a devilish look.
"You okay still?" she whispered, her fingers rubbing back and forth over the head of my cock.
"Uh huh," I answered before she winced a little. He was now pushing himself into her slowly, and inch or so at a time. She let out a little shriek –– part pain, part pleasure –– as she thrust the last three inches into her all at once.
Buried to the hilt inside my wife's tight little pussy, she started moaning and panting. He began by easing his full length almost all the way out before slowly filling her again.
"How's that baby?" I asked as she gripped my hips in an effort to hang on.
"Oh God it's so good," she replied.
"Biggest cock you've ever had?"
She nodded and grimaced as his thick cock stretched her to the limit. Angie had been with a few guys before but none were built quite like this particular one.
"Tell him what's happening," I demanded, my hands now on top of hers.
"Fuck me hard," she commanded as he started picking up the pace of his thrusts. She pushed her ass back to meet his forward thrusts.
"Yeah, right there, that's it. Push hard!"
She began to vibrate and clench down on his full 8 inches.
"Ride him baby," I whispered. "Do you want to ride that big thick dick?"
She never answered but instead pushed herself up and slipped his dick out of her pussy. But, instead of laying on the bed, she climbed up onto the chair and lowered her dripping wet cunt within a few inches of my face. I spread her swollen outer lips apart with my fingers and saw her entrance pulsing with every breath she took. His cock had stretched the opening to the point where a jiffy marker could be inserted and not touch any part of her. I gave her clit a couple of flicks with my tongue and gently persuaded her off the chair.
By this time, he was laying on the bed, his cock still rock hard. As she made her way over to the bed, I reached into my jacket pocket and pulled out our small camcorder. She had mounted his face and was grinding against his mouth in an effort to cum. I flipped the light on beside the bed and began recording them.
Focused on her facial area, which was flush red from all the heat, I began asking her questions.
"What are you doing right now?"
"Sitting on him," she replied.
"On his dick?"
"Uh uh, oh God his tongue feels so good."
I lowered the camera down her body and she leaned back slightly to give me a view of her sopping wet pussy being eaten.
"What are you going to do?" I asked, raising the camera back up to her face.
"Oh God, I'm going to ride his big cock as hard as I can."
She didn't wait another second. Turning around to face him, she lowered her hips down to meet his. I knelt down beside the bed to get a good view with the camera as she rocked her hips back and forth, grinding her clit against his pole. Suddenly, the tip of his dick found her entrance and she slowly took him in.
Once about halfway in, she began bouncing up and down on him, her tits slapping against his mouth.
"Oh yeah, suck my tits," she begged between moans of pleasure.
Wrapped in a condom, his cock was slick with her juices and as it glided in and out of her box. She took as much as she could but there was still a good couple of inches left.
I walked around to the other side of the bed and pointed the camera towards her face.
"Want a bigger cock?" I asked.
"Uh uh, it's huge."
"Feels good doesn't it?"
"Fuck yeah, I could just fuck like this all night."
I went back around to the other side of the bed and lowered myself back into position with the camera. His thick cock was pistoning in and out of her pussy like there was no tomorrow. She slowed him down and began grinding again. Her hips tilted slightly and the tip of his cock began touching the entrance to her ass. Angie began pressing harder and harder against it, letting his big head stretch it open. Her breathing became louder and louder as she beared down and took the first inch inside her.
"Like it in the ass baby?" I asked as she arched her back and pushed herself down a little more before raising herself up again.
"Uh huh, oh God, yes," she muttered as he pushed her ass down onto his dick, forcing another inch or two inside her. Soon, she was humping up and down on three or four inches of his shaft. He reached down and fingered her clit.
She started to moan loudly.
"Oh God, I'm cumming...oh God, yes!"
He pulled her up and off his dick and rolled her over onto her stomach all in one forceful movement. Slightly puzzled as to what was happening, he pulled her hips up and slid his thick, hard meat fully inside her pussy from behind.
Hitting her spot, she began to pant and cry out for him to fuck her hard. His balls hit her clit with every hard thrust.
"Suck his dick," he demanded as he pulled out and slapped her ass with his cock.
Angie reached out and took most of my cock into her mouth. She slurped and moaned as he buried himself back to the hilt inside her, stretching her pussy as far as it would go.
I began to feel my balls tingle and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. The excitement of having my wife pounded not just by a different man but by an extremely well-endowed man, had put me on the brink almost from the start.
"I'm getting close baby," I whispered to her as she sucked and tugged on my hard shaft. Hitting the point of no return, I tried pulling away but her hand grabbed me by the ass and pulled me firmly toward her. My cock spasmed once and she let go, pulling away slightly.
Stream after stream of hot cum shot out hitting her face and neck. She pumped my shaft as hard as she could, milking every drop. Once there was no more cum to be had, she wrapped her lips around the head and gave it four or five long, hard licks.
"Oh God, I'm gonna cum," she cried out as he kept slamming her from behind. "Oh yeah, fuck me hard, fuck me harder!"
Angie began to tremble and shudder uncontrollably. Her whole body vibrated as she had one of the biggest orgasms ever.
Her head was still spinning when he pulled his long, thick rod out.
"Oh fuck," he groaned as his eyes closed a bit. He rolled Angie onto her back while struggling to slip the condom off his throbbing cock. He braced himself over her and guided himself into her mouth. Still covered in my cum, she slurped and moaned while pumping his rigid shaft.
He threw his head back and pulled away slightly. Her hand was still stroking as fast as she could as he exploded. A massive streak of thick white cum landed on her forehead, trailing down to her neck. Surprisingly, pointed his dick toward her and opened her mouth. Jet after jet of warm cum landed in her mouth and on her chin. Her hand grasped his shaft and continued pumping.
She moaned loudly, begging for more before sliding half of his pole into her mouth and pumping it. He reached down and began coating his cock in cum from her cheeks and chin before pushing back into her mouth.
Soon, he collapsed onto the bed beside her. They laid there motionless for a few minutes before she got up and went to the bathroom to clean up.
Neither he or I spoke a word as we both began to get dressed.
Angie emerged from the bathroom a couple minutes later and seemed disappointed her friend was now dressed and had his shoes on.
"I really have to go," he stated, glancing at the doorway.
"Okay," she smiled before giving him a quick peck on the cheek.
The door clicked shut behind him and we were alone together.
"Tired?" I asked.
"Uh huh," she replied, gathering up her clothes and putting them on the chair her friend had been sitting in earlier.
"That was unbelievably hot," I started. "I mean, watching him doing that to you and you having your way with him like that. I'm still hard just thinking about it."
Angie smiled.
"Come to bed and let's see if we can fix that," she giggled as she climbed onto the bed.
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Backing out of the driveway, we both gave out a sigh of relief. Our son was staying the night with some friends and, although we had the house all to ourselves, we decided to go out for a nice romantic dinner.
During the course of our meal, we chatted about the usual things married couples talk about. The completion of our basement dominated the conversation.
"I can't wait until we can go downstairs and sit in the jet tub together," she started. "And then cuddle in front of the fireplace!"
It was obvious she was liking the prospects of a finished basement and her eyes lit up like saucers as we talked about the project.
Our dinner had stretched well into a second hour and she was just finishing off her third martini. The server came by to check on us and, to my surprise, she ordered another drink. I raised my eyebrow out of curiosity as she isn't one to drink a whole bunch when we go out.
"Bet you are feeling pretty good," I commented as the server walked away, leaving another perfectly shaken martini behind.
"Uh, huh."
We talked a little more and, upon sipping down the last drop from her glass, got up and paid our bill and headed out the door.
On the way out, I playfully touched her ass.
"Hey!" she exclaimed, spinning around to teasingly evade any further contact. "Later."
Getting into the car and pulling out of the parking lot, we had both just planned to have dinner and head to our empty house for a night of blissful passion. But, it wasn't even 8 o'clock yet so I suggested we hit a lounge for a quick one on the way home.
"I don't know if I can drink much more," she started. "I'm getting kinda drunk already."
After a couple of minutes she gave in and I swung the car into the parkade at a downtown hotel which had a nice, lively lounge.
We walked in and found a spot near the back corner of the lounge. As she settled onto one of the plush chairs, I excused myself to go to the washroom and headed down the hallway, through the convention hall foyer.
My phone began to vibrate as I walked in the washroom door.
"Hurry...some guy is trying to hit on me," she wrote.
I quickly replied that I would be back as soon as I could and that I had run into a friend from out of town while in the convention area of the hotel.
As I slipped unnoticed through the doorway and into the lounge, I could see her smiling and laughing with someone. I initially thought she was just being polite and took another few steps before coming to a stop.
She hadn't seen me yet so I ducked around to a stool by the bar that afforded me a look at her but also a place where she would have to turn around to see me.
Seconds later, the guy she was talking to sat down across from her. From my vantage point, I could see his facial expressions and body language. He stood about 5'11", looked to be in his mid-30s, had short dark hair and was well-dressed. He was smiling the whole time, completely unaware he was hitting on a married woman.
I sent a text back to her saying I was in the hotel foyer talking to a friend I had bumped into on my way back to the lounge.
"Hurry please, he just bought me a drink," she responded.
"If he's buying, let him buy," I joked.
"No way, he'll expect me to go home with him or something."
"No worries," I wrote back. "Let him buy one or two then just tell him you have to go and come out to the lobby and I will meet you."
She set her phone back down on the table in front of them and took a sip of her drink. They chatted for awhile and it seemed as though she was getting a little more comfortable with the scenario. I had suggested at one time that it would be hot to watch other men try and pick her up. She didn't really understand the point but I kept reassuring her it would be fun for both of us –– I'd get to see other guys hitting on her and she would be able to re-live her younger, single days by having guys giving her attention.
It didn't make sense to her because she thought it was just plain mean to dangle candy in front of a guy who had zero chance of getting anywhere with her.
As the bartender put another drink in front of me, I glimpsed over in their direction. A second guy had come along and was now sitting beside her on the loveseat she had previously occupied by herself. This new man was about the same age as the first, but had a slightly darker complexion and appeared to be fairly athletic, judging by his broad shoulders and thick forearms.
By now I was thinking she must be getting pretty drunk.
"How ya doin?" I wrote in a text, my fingers started to tremble as I hit the send button.
"Good I guess. These guys are from Vancouver."
"I see. Keep me posted."
I never received a response. She set her phone down on the table again. The first guy got up and headed to the bathroom at the back of the lounge. I carefully followed him so as not to be seen.
Inside, he closed the door to a stall and heard him talking to someone on the phone.
"Well, she's really nice," he started. "I'd love to have my way with her but if you want, you go for it. I have a meeting at 7:30 so I might just head upstairs to bed."
Was he talking to his friend in the bar? Was he referring to my wife?
"OK, that's fine. You go ahead and have her then. I'll talk to you in the morning," said the guy in the stall before clicking his phone shut.
I immediately went straight back to the lounge, knowing full well what the second guy's plans were for my wife...although he likely didn't know she was married.
"Still OK?" I asked in a text as I took my drink and ducked into a darkened area in the back of the lounge where I found a spot that allowed me to see the two of them on the loveseat without them being able to see me.
"Ya. Where are you?" she asked.
"In the lobby talking to someone who is here from out of town," I replied, making it up as I went.
"K, I'm getting pretty hammered so I don't know how much longer I want to stay."
As she was typing her message to me, I noticed the guy sitting beside her was giving her a good look up and down, occasionally stopping to check out her chest area. She was wearing a blouse that I loved. It was also a favourite of hers as it allowed her to flaunt her goods a little bit without being slutty.
It was evident the guy beside her was doing a little shopping while she wasn't paying attention.
His arm was now perched atop the loveseat behind her and the two of them were laughing about something.
"Should I just get a room and we'll stay the night?" I said in a text to her.
"Whatever you want," she quickly said back as her new friend's hand was now lightly touching her shoulder.
"K, maybe I'll go get a key then."
He got up and headed toward the bathroom. Now alone, she picked up her phone and typed me a message.
"You get a room baby?"
"Just going there now," I replied. "I'll come get you when I do."
"K, hurry. I'm getting horny."
This gave me an idea.
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I dialed the hotel front desk and booked a room with the clerk. All I needed to do was figure out how to get out of the lounge without her seeing me.
"I dare you to meet me in our room with nothing on under your skirt," I wrote as the guy resumed his seat beside her.
"Can't do that," she replied.
"Why not?"
She never replied but stood up and grabbed her purse.
"Oh shit," I thought to myself. "She's leaving and expecting to find me in the lobby."
Instead, she made her way to the bathroom. I ducked to the side to avoid her seeing me.
A few seconds later she emerged, walked over to her table, grabbed another recently delivered drink and took her seat. She pulled her phone out of her purse, typed a message and set it on the table.
"K, they're off," she said in her text to me.
"I don't believe you."
"They are. In my purse."
"Prove it," I demanded.
"How? Come see for yourself then!"
"You must be horny as hell," I asked.
"Yup."
It was a weird feeling having a text conversation with her as I watched a total stranger making moves on her without me knowing. She was definitely turned on, though. I could tell by her body language that her pussy was throbbing by the way she squirmed on the loveseat. His arm was again around her, his hand now resting comfortably under her arm only inches from her breast. She would swing her head around and take the odd peek over her shoulder to see if I was around. Not seeing me, she seemed to get a little more comfortable with him, her own hand on his knee.
I was getting turned on watching her flirt with this guy. It was beginning to feel like someone had turned the lounge's thermostat up.
They continued to talk and break out into quiet laughter every once in awhile. As the minutes ticked by, it was plain to see both of them were enjoying themselves. Leaning towards her it looked like he was whispering something into her ear. Her eyes closed and her hand squeezed his knee a little.
His head tilted a little to the side and I could now see he was nibbling on her earlobe. He nuzzled a little more, planting soft kisses on the side of her neck. I didn't make a move. I was completely focused on watching them.
Her hand slid to the inside of his knee. Unassumingly, he wrapped his arm around her a little tighter and began to grab her breast. Again, she took a quick look over her shoulder and, not seeing me anywhere in the now almost empty lounge, picked up her phone.
"Come get me baby," she wrote.
"What's happening?"
"I'll tell you later. I have to get out of here."
"It's alright," I reassured her. "Just wait and I'll be there. Have some fun."
"What do you mean?" she asked, as her new friend ran his fingers through her hair while sipping his drink.
"Are you having any fun?"
"Sort of. But I'm ready to go."
"Are you wet?" I asked.
"Yep."
"Why are you so wet?"
"I'll tell you later," she repeated.
"If there's a guy making you wet, tease him some more."
"I don't know if I can do that."
"You can do whatever you want. I trust you and love you," I said reassuringly. "I'll only be another few minutes."
She set her phone down, took a stiff pull from her drink and sat back. His arm was once again around her. He said something and both began to laugh. He must have sensed it was now or never and, while she was still giggling, he leaned into her and his lips met hers.
By now, the lounge was completely empty except for them. The bartender was stocking the cooler and had his back to them. It was only about 10 o'clock and it seemed odd the lounge would be so quiet for a Friday night.
As he was kissing her, he cupped one hand completely over her breast while the other was now halfway up her inner thigh and just under the bottom of her skirt. Her hand was firmly planted on his upper thigh.
She broke the kiss for a moment and, while taking a sip of her drink, took a quick look over her shoulder again. Seeing the lounge was completely empty and that I was nowhere to be seen, she set her drink down and picked up where they had left off.
Watching her having fun with this other guy was making me rock hard. As the recipient of her attention, he was also appearing to get excited as his dress pants now had a distinctive bulge to them.
They began kissing deeply, their tongues now meeting. His hand was slowly disappearing under her skirt when she suddenly stopped him from going any further.
"Fuck, let him go for it," I said to myself, knowing just how wet she was and how sweet she tasted.
He whispered something to her and, a second later, she released her hand and put it back on his upper thigh, just a few inches from his package. He kissed her neck and suddenly she let out a soft gasp and her eyes closed tightly.
He had hit her clit with his fingers and she almost exploded right there. Her knees parted a little more to give him better access as he glanced over her shoulder to ensure nobody was watching. Her eyes were still partially closed when she started squeezing the bulge in his pants.
"OK, I'm done," I said in a text, praying like hell she would pick up her phone.
She heard the chime and began replying as the guy just sat back in stunned silence, as though he couldn't believe what he had just laid his hands on.
"K, what room are we in?"
"I'm just going over to check-in, I'll let you know."
"OK, just let me know what room we are in and I'll come up."
"Alright. How hot are you?" I asked, knowing full well she was primed and ready to sit on a thick, stiff dick.
"Very."
She took another quick look over her shoulder. She didn't seem at all concerned that another couple had come in and sat down at the front of the room. The high back loveseat was concealing everything from the shoulders down as my wife leaned into her new friend's waiting arms.
His hand again dove under her skirt and went right to work. Her breathing became heavier and heavier and her hand worked on his package harder and harder.
A few minutes later, they slowed down and, eventually, she stood up, straightened her skirt out a little, grabbed her purse and headed to the bathroom. He also got up from the loveseat and went to the bar for another drink.
Seeing this, I quietly passed behind him and headed for the door to the lobby. Through a mirror at the end of the bar, I saw him give me a quick glance my way before taking his drink off the counter and returning to his seat.
I quickly checked in, grabbed a key card and left instructions to the clerk that my wife would also be coming by to get one.
"Room 522," I texted her.
"K."
"Are you alone?" I asked, knowing she was definitely not.
"I'll tell you about it later."
"Whoever you're with, bring them up for some drinks," I said.
There was no reply and, as I stepped out of the elevator, I began to wonder what they were doing to each other now that I couldn't see them.
I turned on the TV and a light on the nightstand. I kicked off my shoes, sat up on the bed and began scrolling through the channels. Five minutes turned into 10 minutes then 15. I was starting to get worried.
"You OK?" I asked.
"Yep. On my way up."
A couple of minutes later, she opened the door.
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I could hear her giggling as the door clicked shut. Initially, I thought to myself she had ditched the guy in the lounge but, looking towards the doorway, I saw her leaned against the wall trying to get her shoes off and another set of hands trying to hold her steady.
She walked into the room with him following, his hands close behind her as if ready to catch her if she stumbled and began falling.
He looked my direction.
"Oh shit," he exclaimed.
He froze in his tracks and took a step backwards.
"I...I'm...uh..." he stammered.
She giggled, plunking herself down on the wraparound chair near the window. Blurting out his name and where he was from, she fumbled around inside her purse and pulled out her lip balm.
"I invited him up for a night cap," she continued. "He bought a bunch of drinks in the bar so I thought I'd return the favour. That's OK, right?"
"Sure, no problem," I answered, standing up to shake his hand. "Come on in."
He shyly sat down on the chair at the opposite end of the window. I opened the bar fridge and pulled out on of the small bottles of vodka and a can of pop for mix.
"You must have had some serious fun," I said, concentrating on mixing the drinks and not looking their way.
"Um, ya," she laughed. "I'm so fucking loaded right now."
I handed him a drink and teasingly hesitated giving her the other.
"Oh come on," she pleaded. "One more won't hurt me, now give it here."
I finally gave in and set it on the table next to her. Our eyes met and I could clearly tell she was horny.
We made some small talk for a few minutes before I excused myself to go to the bathroom.
Locking the door behind me, my mind began to race as I leaned on the vanity. Was she just being kind and was it really just a night cap? Was she planning to jump him? Was she planning to jump both of us? Was she really going to fulfill a second fantasy in the same night?
I opened the bathroom door and stepped around the corner.
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Her back was facing me as I watched her bring her other leg up onto the chair. She was now straddling his lap, her skirt draped over his knees. His hands were motionless and firmly on her sides just above her hips.
I kind of just stood where I was and leaned against the wall. I didn't want to interfere or become a distraction. I could see him lean to one side and look in my direction, seemingly a little confused about what was happening, so I flipped the switch to the bedside lamp and the room went dark, save for a little bit of light from the city lights that dimly streamed into the room through the sheer window curtains.
She sat straight up on his lap and, with one sweeping motion, pulled her blouse up and over her head, exposing her soft warm 36dd tits. His hands were now gliding up and down her sides as she grinded her sopping wet box against him. He reached up and unsnapped her bra and tossed it to the floor. Immediately, she cupped one of them in her hand and leaned forward, forcing it into his waiting mouth. He pulled and twisted on her hard nipple with one hand while his lips and tongue pleased the other. She began rocking her hips back and forth against his hard package, her clit was pulsing with every movement.
I, too, was getting very excited at what was happening. I began to feel the tightness in my pants that could only be created by a swollen dick.
Both were groaning softly as he licked and sucked on her tits for the next few minutes. His hands were now on her ass, squeezing and rubbing as she pressed herself against him.
She pulled herself up into a standing position and lifted one leg onto the table while the other stayed on the opposite side of him on the chair. She started sliding her skirt down over her ass when he decided to help her out. Tossing her skirt onto the floor beside them, my wife's juicy wet pussy was now only inches away from his mouth. She didn't have time to do anything else as he buried his face against her box and began licking her swollen lips from top to bottom. She moaned everytime his tongue touched her clit and instinctively lowered herself onto his face, pressing her dripping pussy harder and harder against his mouth.
She was on the verge of having a powerful orgasm so she stepped back and stood on the floor in front of him. I began walking towards them when she turned my direction and asked me to sit down in the other chair.
"Want me to suck his cock?" she asked as he sat motionless in the chair.
"Sure, whatever you want," I replied. My cock stiffened even more as I sat down.
She kneeled down in front of him and while looking him in the eyes began running her hands up and down his thighs.
"How about you?" she asked him.
He just nodded as she rubbed his bulge with one hand and unbuckled his belt with the other.
The table blocked my view somewhat but I could still tell what she was doing. I thought I was going to blow my load right there and then knowing she was going to be sucking another man's dick in front of me in just a few seconds.
I pulled my chair forward a couple of feet so I could see both of them in their entirety. I could see her sopping wet pussy and wanted so badly to slam my cock into her from behind as she knelt in front of him sucking his dick. But, this was her night and I was going to wait for her tell me what to do.
She pulled his pants down onto the floor and gasped.
"Oh yeah baby," she whispered at him as she wrapped her hands around his cock and began to slowly stroke it from top to bottom. "It's so big, oh yeah."
Compared to me, he was indeed big. Much longer and quite a bit thicker, as a matter of fact.
His pole was hard as a steel rod and had a slight curve to it. But, instead of blowing him right then and there, she stood up and grabbed him by the hands to help him out of the chair. She led him towards the bed and pulled the blankets all the way back, leaving only a white sheet behind.
She went around behind him and rubbed his chest with one hand while her other went back to work stroking his full 8 inches, pausing occasionally to caress his huge balls.
Angie purred as she whispered all the things she was going to do to him with her mouth. She moved him onto the bed and commanded him to lay on his back. My wife then glanced over her shoulder and asked me if she should suck his dick.
I nodded.
Starting at his ankles, she started kissing her way up his body. Once within distance, she reached up and began running her fingertips over his throbbing pole and slowly began to pump it in slow rhythmic motions. Soon her mouth was near and her tongue poked out and touched the tip.
His head turned to the side and let out a slow groan as her warm lips closed around the head. My cock was pounding with excitement at the sight of my wife blowing another man in front of me.
She traced her tongue around the head and up and down his long, thick shaft. His moans grew louder as she tongued his balls while her fingers danced on the head of his cock.
"Fuck it's so big," she whispered as she leaned over him, her ass swaying high in the air. He began raising his hips as her mouth closed over the head again.
Slowly, she took him inch by inch until he was about halfway into her mouth. She held her hand on his shaft so as not to take anymore and start gagging. Her head began to bob up and down furiously while he rammed her mouth with his dick. Angie began moaning while she sucked, sending vibrations up and down his shaft, causing him to start thrashing around on the bed. His hands were on her head, firmly pressing her onto his cock. She reached down and began tugging on her clit and slipped a finger inside her tight pussy. She brought her finger up and slipped it between his lips to give him another taste.
Not wanting him to cum, she released her mouth from his cock and sat up on the bed, her hand still grasping his rigid shaft.
"Oh God baby," she panted looking in my direction, "I'm so fucking wet I just want to fuck him so bad."
By this time, I had removed my pants and my hardness was evident as it tented the front of my boxers.
I didn't say anything.
"Are you okay?"
I nodded and tossed a condom to her. It landed on the bed beside her and she passed it to him.
Angie climbed off the bed and knelt down between my legs. She pulled the band of my boxers back and my dick sprung out.
She went straight to work on it, sucking and licking it while she fingered her dripping wet box. She was so focused on sucking my dick that she didn't notice him begin to kneel behind her.
Holding his huge cock with one hand, he slowly eased in the tip, her lips stretching a little to accommodate him. Her lips clenched down on my head and she moaned as he began entering her. Angie looked up at me with a devilish look.
"You okay still?" she whispered, her fingers rubbing back and forth over the head of my cock.
"Uh huh," I answered before she winced a little. He was now pushing himself into her slowly, and inch or so at a time. She let out a little shriek –– part pain, part pleasure –– as she thrust the last three inches into her all at once.
Buried to the hilt inside my wife's tight little pussy, she started moaning and panting. He began by easing his full length almost all the way out before slowly filling her again.
"How's that baby?" I asked as she gripped my hips in an effort to hang on.
"Oh God it's so good," she replied.
"Biggest cock you've ever had?"
She nodded and grimaced as his thick cock stretched her to the limit. Angie had been with a few guys before but none were built quite like this particular one.
"Tell him what's happening," I demanded, my hands now on top of hers.
"Fuck me hard," she commanded as he started picking up the pace of his thrusts. She pushed her ass back to meet his forward thrusts.
"Yeah, right there, that's it. Push hard!"
She began to vibrate and clench down on his full 8 inches.
"Ride him baby," I whispered. "Do you want to ride that big thick dick?"
She never answered but instead pushed herself up and slipped his dick out of her pussy. But, instead of laying on the bed, she climbed up onto the chair and lowered her dripping wet cunt within a few inches of my face. I spread her swollen outer lips apart with my fingers and saw her entrance pulsing with every breath she took. His cock had stretched the opening to the point where a jiffy marker could be inserted and not touch any part of her. I gave her clit a couple of flicks with my tongue and gently persuaded her off the chair.
By this time, he was laying on the bed, his cock still rock hard. As she made her way over to the bed, I reached into my jacket pocket and pulled out our small camcorder. She had mounted his face and was grinding against his mouth in an effort to cum. I flipped the light on beside the bed and began recording them.
Focused on her facial area, which was flush red from all the heat, I began asking her questions.
"What are you doing right now?"
"Sitting on him," she replied.
"On his dick?"
"Uh uh, oh God his tongue feels so good."
I lowered the camera down her body and she leaned back slightly to give me a view of her sopping wet pussy being eaten.
"What are you going to do?" I asked, raising the camera back up to her face.
"Oh God, I'm going to ride his big cock as hard as I can."
She didn't wait another second. Turning around to face him, she lowered her hips down to meet his. I knelt down beside the bed to get a good view with the camera as she rocked her hips back and forth, grinding her clit against his pole. Suddenly, the tip of his dick found her entrance and she slowly took him in.
Once about halfway in, she began bouncing up and down on him, her tits slapping against his mouth.
"Oh yeah, suck my tits," she begged between moans of pleasure.
Wrapped in a condom, his cock was slick with her juices and as it glided in and out of her box. She took as much as she could but there was still a good couple of inches left.
I walked around to the other side of the bed and pointed the camera towards her face.
"Want a bigger cock?" I asked.
"Uh uh, it's huge."
"Feels good doesn't it?"
"Fuck yeah, I could just fuck like this all night."
I went back around to the other side of the bed and lowered myself back into position with the camera. His thick cock was pistoning in and out of her pussy like there was no tomorrow. She slowed him down and began grinding again. Her hips tilted slightly and the tip of his cock began touching the entrance to her ass. Angie began pressing harder and harder against it, letting his big head stretch it open. Her breathing became louder and louder as she beared down and took the first inch inside her.
"Like it in the ass baby?" I asked as she arched her back and pushed herself down a little more before raising herself up again.
"Uh huh, oh God, yes," she muttered as he pushed her ass down onto his dick, forcing another inch or two inside her. Soon, she was humping up and down on three or four inches of his shaft. He reached down and fingered her clit.
She started to moan loudly.
"Oh God, I'm cumming...oh God, yes!"
He pulled her up and off his dick and rolled her over onto her stomach all in one forceful movement. Slightly puzzled as to what was happening, he pulled her hips up and slid his thick, hard meat fully inside her pussy from behind.
Hitting her spot, she began to pant and cry out for him to fuck her hard. His balls hit her clit with every hard thrust.
"Suck his dick," he demanded as he pulled out and slapped her ass with his cock.
Angie reached out and took most of my cock into her mouth. She slurped and moaned as he buried himself back to the hilt inside her, stretching her pussy as far as it would go.
I began to feel my balls tingle and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. The excitement of having my wife pounded not just by a different man but by an extremely well-endowed man, had put me on the brink almost from the start.
"I'm getting close baby," I whispered to her as she sucked and tugged on my hard shaft. Hitting the point of no return, I tried pulling away but her hand grabbed me by the ass and pulled me firmly toward her. My cock spasmed once and she let go, pulling away slightly.
Stream after stream of hot cum shot out hitting her face and neck. She pumped my shaft as hard as she could, milking every drop. Once there was no more cum to be had, she wrapped her lips around the head and gave it four or five long, hard licks.
"Oh God, I'm gonna cum," she cried out as he kept slamming her from behind. "Oh yeah, fuck me hard, fuck me harder!"
Angie began to tremble and shudder uncontrollably. Her whole body vibrated as she had one of the biggest orgasms ever.
Her head was still spinning when he pulled his long, thick rod out.
"Oh fuck," he groaned as his eyes closed a bit. He rolled Angie onto her back while struggling to slip the condom off his throbbing cock. He braced himself over her and guided himself into her mouth. Still covered in my cum, she slurped and moaned while pumping his rigid shaft.
He threw his head back and pulled away slightly. Her hand was still stroking as fast as she could as he exploded. A massive streak of thick white cum landed on her forehead, trailing down to her neck. Surprisingly, pointed his dick toward her and opened her mouth. Jet after jet of warm cum landed in her mouth and on her chin. Her hand grasped his shaft and continued pumping.
She moaned loudly, begging for more before sliding half of his pole into her mouth and pumping it. He reached down and began coating his cock in cum from her cheeks and chin before pushing back into her mouth.
Soon, he collapsed onto the bed beside her. They laid there motionless for a few minutes before she got up and went to the bathroom to clean up.
Neither he or I spoke a word as we both began to get dressed.
Angie emerged from the bathroom a couple minutes later and seemed disappointed her friend was now dressed and had his shoes on.
"I really have to go," he stated, glancing at the doorway.
"Okay," she smiled before giving him a quick peck on the cheek.
The door clicked shut behind him and we were alone together.
"Tired?" I asked.
"Uh huh," she replied, gathering up her clothes and putting them on the chair her friend had been sitting in earlier.
"That was unbelievably hot," I started. "I mean, watching him doing that to you and you having your way with him like that. I'm still hard just thinking about it."
Angie smiled.
"Come to bed and let's see if we can fix that," she giggled as she climbed onto the bed.
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My Babysitter, My Teenage Whore
My wife and I had been married for five years and had some good sex before our twin daughters were born, then our life in the bedroom began to taper off some.
It wasn't that Lisa wasn't attractive any more; she was hotter than ever with the few extra curves she put on after she had the girls.
I don't know if she was self-conscious about the ten extra pounds she had on herself or worn out from the girls, but she didn't seem as interested in sex as she used to be.
On a good month, I may have gotten laid barely once a week when we used to fuck five times a week for hours.
But I still loved her and our little girls, even if I was climbing the walls sexually. It had gotten to the point I'd jack off to porn films after they had all gone to bed.
Until Lisa hired Christy, a local high school senior, to baby-sit when the girls were toddlers.
Eighteen at the time Lisa hired her, Christy was one sexy-looking redhead, with firm, perky tits that weren't the biggest ones in the world, but they were also far from fried eggs as you could get.
She also had a nice athletic body she'd gotten from jogging and being on the cheerleading team (and what guy hasn't thought about boning a cheerleader?), and sexy green eyes.
The first night that Christy stood with the girls, Lisa and I had been invited to my boss' house and didn't want to miss the opportunity to attend the charity bash he was throwing, being I was up for a promotion anyway and wanted to make a good impression.
Lisa was incredible in the dress she wore, the few times she looked really hot, and it was all I could do to control myself from getting horny until after the party.
I had a feeling that Lisa wouldn't be interested in fucking, as usual, when we got home that night, though.
I wasn't even getting sex once a week from her by that time. If I was getting pussy from Lisa once a month by then, I considered myself lucky.
But with what would transpire when we came home later that night, it wouldn't matter.
Christy would end up more than my babysitter from that night on. But I didn't know it then until much much later that evening.
When we came home later that evening, I had gone into the house first to check on the girls and pay Christy for sitting with them while Lisa had been bullshitting with the neighbors she had seen outside.
"Kip," she finally said to me, "Would you take Christy home?"
I said that I would, but wanted to put on something more comfortable and cooler first. She nodded, then went to look in on the girls.
I changed into some cut off shorts with no underwear and a T shirt before I indicated to Christy that I was ready to go. She smiled and picked up her books, following me out to the car.
"Lisa's been really crabby lately," Christy observed when we were out of the driveway.
"Yeah, I guess the girls take a lot out of her."
"Thank God you guys didn't come in earlier or she'd really gone off."
"Oh? Why is that, Chris?" I asked.
"Well...you know...me and my boyfriend Jeff were doing something on the couch."
"Having sex by any chance?" I said teasingly but at the same time letting her know I didn't really disapprove.
"Oh my God!" she gasped.
"Relax, Chris. You really fucked your boyfriend on our couch? God, Lisa would shit razor blades if she knew!"
"He was gone for a week and I was so horny," she shrugged. "And we can't exactly do it at either of our houses."
"This may be none of my business, Chris, but how many times do you guys do it each week?"
"Maybe three," she answered.
"Jesus. Somebody sure likes it," I teased again.
"You're a little young to be passing out pussy so freely in high school, aren't you?" I asked in a fatherly tone.
She giggled, saying they always used protection and that she liked sex, and then asked how often Lisa and I "did it."
"You don't have to tell me if you don't want."
"Chris, I'm lucky if I get some pussy once a month from my wife nowadays."
She then did something I never expected.
Christy then slid over closer to me and put her hand on my crotch, rubbing it gently.
"You know, I could do something about that. I don't have to be home right away, so we can pull over and do it somewhere."
"Chrisy, you're still a teenager in high school. I could get into a lot of trouble for that."
"I won't tell if you won't," she said huskily, not taking her firmly clenched hand off my dick.
With both the underlying offer to fuck me and her hand on my crotch virtually jacking me off, I felt a twinge of excitement in my stomach and all of my blood immediately rushing to my dick.
Still, I felt odd accepting an offer for sex from a teenager, even one as sexy as Christy.
"I thought you just fucked your boyfriend tonight," I finally said.
"I did," she said. "But it wasn't that great. High school boys never are, but like I said, I was horny. I'm still very horny and you said you and Lisa don't do it very much."
She had a point there. Besides, who would know if Christy and I went at it just one time?
I then looked for a remote spot so we could have our sexual tryst where we wouldn't be disturbed or caught.
I didn't have much success, but I did find one of those cheesy cheap motels that rented rooms by the hour.
Not exactly what I had in mind, but it was better than me worrying about being busted by the cops in the park while I fucked this still-wet, redheaded teenage girl and then explaining to my wife how I ended up banging our babysitter while our girls were sat home leeping peacefully.
I pulled into the motel, got the room and took Christy around the back to it.
Once we were inside, I locked the door and we fell onto the bed, fondling and kissing each other before she took her shirt off and was braless underneath it.
Those sexy, firm teenage tits were now on display for me.
"You like what you see?" she said, fondling them in her tiny hands.
"God, you got a nice pair there, baby," I said, taking one of them into my mouth as I gently squeezed the other.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," I moaned, sucking the other tit, then gently biting her nipples as Christy sighed and moaned while I enjoyed her tits.
"Ohhhhhh, Kippppp," she moaned softly. "Suck my tits!"
I worked a little more on her firm mounds before I took my mouth off of them, standing up to peel off my shorts and shirt.
In the meantime, she kicked off her shoes and dropped her skirt, revealing that she hadn't been wearing any panties at all!
No wonder she was fully dressed to leave when Lisa and I came home.
Now with a nubile high school senior totally naked in front of me, Christy was definitely hotter than with her clothes on, and my dick was VERY hard and throbbing now.
I stroked it a little, asking Christy in a teasing manner if she even knew what to properly do with a grown man's rock hard penis.
She certainly did. For starters, I got a blow job that totally blew my mind!
Back in the day, Lisa had given some great head in college, but teenage Christy had it down to an art by the end of her senior prom.
She sucked my dick from tip to base, back and forth, swirling her tongue around my dick head and gently biting my balls, before I'd gotten over five minutes of the best deep throat sucking I've experienced to this day.
"God Dammit, Chrisy, if you suck cock this great now, I'd love to be around when you're twenty one!"
She only winked at me, not missing a beat slurping my manhood.
"Ohhhhhhhh Christy...it's been so long since I had my dick sucked like that...you're so fucking good, baby...such a great mouth on you...suck that big cock baby girl!"
Her mouth stood on my dick for a few more minutes before I had to reluctantly take her off of it; if I'd let her keep it up and suck my balls, I would have definitely cum way too soon.
"You really liked that," she stated matter of factly, smiling at me.
"Baby, that is the best cocksucking I ever had! I couldn't even tell you the last time my wife did that!"
"I thought of something else to make you feel real good, too," she grinned before a surprise mounting my cock reverse cowgirl.
"Jesus, Christy!" I asked, both surprised and totally delighted.
"Doesn't Lisa do this either?"
"Not for a long time, baby," I panted as Christy had my entire throbber deep down in her surprisingly tight snatch, bouncing up and down.
"That's it, Chris, give my dick a good ride!"
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, Kip!" she cried. "Your cock feels so good in me! Oh, Kip, fuck me!"
"Ride me, Christy," I panted harder as my hips bucked up to join her in fucking. "Ride me, baby, you're so fucking hot!"
As she pumped up and down on my cock harder, her tits bounced in time with our fucking. I reached up and grabbed both of them, pulling her down to suck her nipples as she fucked my cock.
She then let out a soft cry as her body began to shiver.
"You gonna cum, baby? Huh? Christy's gonna cum for me? You gonna cum for big Kip here? Come on, baby, I want you to let go a good cum for me while you fuck that cock!"
"God, Kip, fuck me!"
"Oh yeah, my little nympho is ready to cum!"
"Yes! I'm going to cum!" she finally yelled out as I felt her cunt quiver with her orgasm as it wrapped tighter around my long-neglected tool.
"Dammit, fuck me!" she cried louder. "Fuck your little tight babysitter slut!"
I then reached up and grabbed her by the waist, slamming her down on my cock to really let her experience a hard cum.
"Oh fuck me more, Kip!" she cried out, cumming hard now. "Fuck! I'm cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmming! Fuck me...fuck!"
It seemed she'd cum for a long time before her body finally relaxed, not taking her eyes off of me nor slowing down on my cock the entire time.
My dick still lodged deep into her pussy, I rolled us over until Christy was underneath me, then fucked her with every inch of strength in my body.
"Kip, yessssss!!! Continue fucking the shit out of my tiny pussy! Fuck!"
"Ohh shit, baby, you are so hot in bed! I love fucking your little pussy!"
"Don't stop," Christy panted, definitely enjoying my fuck pole in her snatch. "Fuck me more! Harder motherfucker! I can feel it down all the way to my belly button!"
I may have been twice this girl's age, but I wanted to teach her that even us older guys can keep up with the likes of Christy in bed.
And there was no question young Chris was enjoying every minute of her schooling.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh God, Kip," she cried, grabbing my ass. "Give me more of your cock! Fuck me mister!"
I fucked her missionary for several more minutes before I pulled out my cock and turned her over, entering her hot, dripping cunt again from behind and giving it to her doggy style.
"Somebody really does like to fuck any cock in sight," I said when I felt her about to cum again, gently slapping her ass.
"You're sooooo hot, Kip...oh, God, fuck me harder.. I'm going to cum again...fuuuuuuuuuccccccck ME!"
Christy then had another crashing orgasm; I felt her juices covering my cock as she came.
Again, I fucked her even harder and went deeper into her pussy just so she would have a great cum.
She came a couple more times while we fucked doggy, screaming at me to fuck her more, harder, deeper, faster!
"Jesus Kip, keep fucking the shit out of me! Fuck me baby!"
"Oh God, Chris!" I called. "You are so fucking great in bed! You'd make a great whore!"
"I'm your little whore babysitter, Kip!! Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
I was so into the hot sex Christy was so freely giving me, I almost didn't feel the cum working its way up from my balls and about to shoot through my cock.
Knowing she'd used a condom while fucking Jeff, I presumed they were practicing safe sex or they used them to keep Christy from getting pregnant. Or both.
But I didn't have any on me; being previously faithful to my wife despite the near-lack of sex, condoms weren't something I kept around.
I wasn't at risk for any STD, but I wanted to prevent Christy from becoming pregnant, so I went to pull out of her pussy when I felt myself nearly ready to cum.
"Christy...gotta pull out. Baby, I'm gonna cum everyhwere!"
"No, Kip!" she protested. "Fuck me more till you cum! I want you to shoot it in me! Cum inside of your babysitter's pussy!"
"Christy...oh God...I can't..."
"I'm on the fucking pill...so tired of guys cumming in rubbers--fuck me and shoot it inside my young pussy!" she cried louder.
"God Dammit, Kip, fucking cum in my pussy!"
"You want this cum, little bitch?" I asked, feeling better that she used protection and just in time as I felt the first shot of my load approaching.
"Give it to me, Kip. Give me all that cum you got! Fill up your babysitter with your hot cream! Cum in my tiny pussy!"
"Well, here it comes! I'm gonna nut! I'm gonna blow all of it inside your hot little cunt!"
My cock then blew what seemed to be an eternity of bottled up cum deep into Christy's box; I felt as if I was shooting wads of it in my babysitters pussy as she squealed with happiness feeling my hot semen pass between her teenage slit.
When I finally finished, I gave a couple more thrusts in and out of her cunt for satisfaction before I pulled out.
I never considered myself the fuck and leave type when I done women before I got married, but looking at the clock now, I realized Chris and I had fucked her for over forty-five minutes and I was due at home twenty minutes ago.
I would have to think of some flimsy excuse to tell Lisa, as common sense would say that "Christy and I stopped off at a cheap motel and had mind-blowing sex on the way to taking her back home to her mothers house" would more than NOT go over well with my wife.
I smacked Christy' bare ass and told her we had to get going. Then I went to take a quick shower to wash the telltale smell of seedy motel sex off of me.
"God Kip," she breathed I came out to dress and she already had her clothes back on. "You must have been really horny to fuck me that good!"
"You don't even know the half of it, Chris," I said.
Once we had gotten ourselves together, I left the key to the room and ushered Christy out to the car before driving her the rest of the way home.
When we got to her house, I leaned over and tongued her so deeply, paying her an additional $75 to the babysitting fee she'd made earlier that night.
She and her talent for fucking were certainly worth more than that, but I needed to go to the cash machine, so that was all I had on me.
"You already paid me," she said, looking confused at the money.
"Not for the good time you gave me tonight, baby."
She then gave me a lopsided smile. "Doesn't this make me a whore, getting paid for fucking my babysitting client?"
"Only if you want to be my teenage whore, baby."
"If you're going pay me this good to babysit AND to fuck the shit out of my pussy, consider it a deal!"
She then got out and disappeared into her mother's house.
When I got home, I told Lisa I'd run out of gas and since I'd forgotten my cell phone when I took Christy home anyway, I couldn't call Lisa since I was stuck in the boonies.
Thank God she wasn't interested in sex that night; I was too worn out from the good fuck I'd gotten from Christy. I slept like a baby.
Chris continued to babysit for us for the next three years and, of course, we usually ended up fucking quickly on the way home since I couldn't use the "ran out of gas" excuse with Lisa too often.
But when Lisa took the girls to visit her parents house one weekend, I more than made it up to Christy by us having some great sex in our marital bed all that weekend.
Somehow, Lisa never figured out I'd been banging Christy on the side during college, nor that I'd been paying Chris extra for giving me blow jobs in the car and pussy at the motel in addition to paying her for babysitting the girls.
The twins are teenagers now, but not a day goes by that I don't think of that hot nympho babysitter they had at little children.
It wasn't that Lisa wasn't attractive any more; she was hotter than ever with the few extra curves she put on after she had the girls.
I don't know if she was self-conscious about the ten extra pounds she had on herself or worn out from the girls, but she didn't seem as interested in sex as she used to be.
On a good month, I may have gotten laid barely once a week when we used to fuck five times a week for hours.
But I still loved her and our little girls, even if I was climbing the walls sexually. It had gotten to the point I'd jack off to porn films after they had all gone to bed.
Until Lisa hired Christy, a local high school senior, to baby-sit when the girls were toddlers.
Eighteen at the time Lisa hired her, Christy was one sexy-looking redhead, with firm, perky tits that weren't the biggest ones in the world, but they were also far from fried eggs as you could get.
She also had a nice athletic body she'd gotten from jogging and being on the cheerleading team (and what guy hasn't thought about boning a cheerleader?), and sexy green eyes.
The first night that Christy stood with the girls, Lisa and I had been invited to my boss' house and didn't want to miss the opportunity to attend the charity bash he was throwing, being I was up for a promotion anyway and wanted to make a good impression.
Lisa was incredible in the dress she wore, the few times she looked really hot, and it was all I could do to control myself from getting horny until after the party.
I had a feeling that Lisa wouldn't be interested in fucking, as usual, when we got home that night, though.
I wasn't even getting sex once a week from her by that time. If I was getting pussy from Lisa once a month by then, I considered myself lucky.
But with what would transpire when we came home later that night, it wouldn't matter.
Christy would end up more than my babysitter from that night on. But I didn't know it then until much much later that evening.
When we came home later that evening, I had gone into the house first to check on the girls and pay Christy for sitting with them while Lisa had been bullshitting with the neighbors she had seen outside.
"Kip," she finally said to me, "Would you take Christy home?"
I said that I would, but wanted to put on something more comfortable and cooler first. She nodded, then went to look in on the girls.
I changed into some cut off shorts with no underwear and a T shirt before I indicated to Christy that I was ready to go. She smiled and picked up her books, following me out to the car.
"Lisa's been really crabby lately," Christy observed when we were out of the driveway.
"Yeah, I guess the girls take a lot out of her."
"Thank God you guys didn't come in earlier or she'd really gone off."
"Oh? Why is that, Chris?" I asked.
"Well...you know...me and my boyfriend Jeff were doing something on the couch."
"Having sex by any chance?" I said teasingly but at the same time letting her know I didn't really disapprove.
"Oh my God!" she gasped.
"Relax, Chris. You really fucked your boyfriend on our couch? God, Lisa would shit razor blades if she knew!"
"He was gone for a week and I was so horny," she shrugged. "And we can't exactly do it at either of our houses."
"This may be none of my business, Chris, but how many times do you guys do it each week?"
"Maybe three," she answered.
"Jesus. Somebody sure likes it," I teased again.
"You're a little young to be passing out pussy so freely in high school, aren't you?" I asked in a fatherly tone.
She giggled, saying they always used protection and that she liked sex, and then asked how often Lisa and I "did it."
"You don't have to tell me if you don't want."
"Chris, I'm lucky if I get some pussy once a month from my wife nowadays."
She then did something I never expected.
Christy then slid over closer to me and put her hand on my crotch, rubbing it gently.
"You know, I could do something about that. I don't have to be home right away, so we can pull over and do it somewhere."
"Chrisy, you're still a teenager in high school. I could get into a lot of trouble for that."
"I won't tell if you won't," she said huskily, not taking her firmly clenched hand off my dick.
With both the underlying offer to fuck me and her hand on my crotch virtually jacking me off, I felt a twinge of excitement in my stomach and all of my blood immediately rushing to my dick.
Still, I felt odd accepting an offer for sex from a teenager, even one as sexy as Christy.
"I thought you just fucked your boyfriend tonight," I finally said.
"I did," she said. "But it wasn't that great. High school boys never are, but like I said, I was horny. I'm still very horny and you said you and Lisa don't do it very much."
She had a point there. Besides, who would know if Christy and I went at it just one time?
I then looked for a remote spot so we could have our sexual tryst where we wouldn't be disturbed or caught.
I didn't have much success, but I did find one of those cheesy cheap motels that rented rooms by the hour.
Not exactly what I had in mind, but it was better than me worrying about being busted by the cops in the park while I fucked this still-wet, redheaded teenage girl and then explaining to my wife how I ended up banging our babysitter while our girls were sat home leeping peacefully.
I pulled into the motel, got the room and took Christy around the back to it.
Once we were inside, I locked the door and we fell onto the bed, fondling and kissing each other before she took her shirt off and was braless underneath it.
Those sexy, firm teenage tits were now on display for me.
"You like what you see?" she said, fondling them in her tiny hands.
"God, you got a nice pair there, baby," I said, taking one of them into my mouth as I gently squeezed the other.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," I moaned, sucking the other tit, then gently biting her nipples as Christy sighed and moaned while I enjoyed her tits.
"Ohhhhhh, Kippppp," she moaned softly. "Suck my tits!"
I worked a little more on her firm mounds before I took my mouth off of them, standing up to peel off my shorts and shirt.
In the meantime, she kicked off her shoes and dropped her skirt, revealing that she hadn't been wearing any panties at all!
No wonder she was fully dressed to leave when Lisa and I came home.
Now with a nubile high school senior totally naked in front of me, Christy was definitely hotter than with her clothes on, and my dick was VERY hard and throbbing now.
I stroked it a little, asking Christy in a teasing manner if she even knew what to properly do with a grown man's rock hard penis.
She certainly did. For starters, I got a blow job that totally blew my mind!
Back in the day, Lisa had given some great head in college, but teenage Christy had it down to an art by the end of her senior prom.
She sucked my dick from tip to base, back and forth, swirling her tongue around my dick head and gently biting my balls, before I'd gotten over five minutes of the best deep throat sucking I've experienced to this day.
"God Dammit, Chrisy, if you suck cock this great now, I'd love to be around when you're twenty one!"
She only winked at me, not missing a beat slurping my manhood.
"Ohhhhhhhh Christy...it's been so long since I had my dick sucked like that...you're so fucking good, baby...such a great mouth on you...suck that big cock baby girl!"
Her mouth stood on my dick for a few more minutes before I had to reluctantly take her off of it; if I'd let her keep it up and suck my balls, I would have definitely cum way too soon.
"You really liked that," she stated matter of factly, smiling at me.
"Baby, that is the best cocksucking I ever had! I couldn't even tell you the last time my wife did that!"
"I thought of something else to make you feel real good, too," she grinned before a surprise mounting my cock reverse cowgirl.
"Jesus, Christy!" I asked, both surprised and totally delighted.
"Doesn't Lisa do this either?"
"Not for a long time, baby," I panted as Christy had my entire throbber deep down in her surprisingly tight snatch, bouncing up and down.
"That's it, Chris, give my dick a good ride!"
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, Kip!" she cried. "Your cock feels so good in me! Oh, Kip, fuck me!"
"Ride me, Christy," I panted harder as my hips bucked up to join her in fucking. "Ride me, baby, you're so fucking hot!"
As she pumped up and down on my cock harder, her tits bounced in time with our fucking. I reached up and grabbed both of them, pulling her down to suck her nipples as she fucked my cock.
She then let out a soft cry as her body began to shiver.
"You gonna cum, baby? Huh? Christy's gonna cum for me? You gonna cum for big Kip here? Come on, baby, I want you to let go a good cum for me while you fuck that cock!"
"God, Kip, fuck me!"
"Oh yeah, my little nympho is ready to cum!"
"Yes! I'm going to cum!" she finally yelled out as I felt her cunt quiver with her orgasm as it wrapped tighter around my long-neglected tool.
"Dammit, fuck me!" she cried louder. "Fuck your little tight babysitter slut!"
I then reached up and grabbed her by the waist, slamming her down on my cock to really let her experience a hard cum.
"Oh fuck me more, Kip!" she cried out, cumming hard now. "Fuck! I'm cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmming! Fuck me...fuck!"
It seemed she'd cum for a long time before her body finally relaxed, not taking her eyes off of me nor slowing down on my cock the entire time.
My dick still lodged deep into her pussy, I rolled us over until Christy was underneath me, then fucked her with every inch of strength in my body.
"Kip, yessssss!!! Continue fucking the shit out of my tiny pussy! Fuck!"
"Ohh shit, baby, you are so hot in bed! I love fucking your little pussy!"
"Don't stop," Christy panted, definitely enjoying my fuck pole in her snatch. "Fuck me more! Harder motherfucker! I can feel it down all the way to my belly button!"
I may have been twice this girl's age, but I wanted to teach her that even us older guys can keep up with the likes of Christy in bed.
And there was no question young Chris was enjoying every minute of her schooling.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh God, Kip," she cried, grabbing my ass. "Give me more of your cock! Fuck me mister!"
I fucked her missionary for several more minutes before I pulled out my cock and turned her over, entering her hot, dripping cunt again from behind and giving it to her doggy style.
"Somebody really does like to fuck any cock in sight," I said when I felt her about to cum again, gently slapping her ass.
"You're sooooo hot, Kip...oh, God, fuck me harder.. I'm going to cum again...fuuuuuuuuuccccccck ME!"
Christy then had another crashing orgasm; I felt her juices covering my cock as she came.
Again, I fucked her even harder and went deeper into her pussy just so she would have a great cum.
She came a couple more times while we fucked doggy, screaming at me to fuck her more, harder, deeper, faster!
"Jesus Kip, keep fucking the shit out of me! Fuck me baby!"
"Oh God, Chris!" I called. "You are so fucking great in bed! You'd make a great whore!"
"I'm your little whore babysitter, Kip!! Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...fuck me...FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
I was so into the hot sex Christy was so freely giving me, I almost didn't feel the cum working its way up from my balls and about to shoot through my cock.
Knowing she'd used a condom while fucking Jeff, I presumed they were practicing safe sex or they used them to keep Christy from getting pregnant. Or both.
But I didn't have any on me; being previously faithful to my wife despite the near-lack of sex, condoms weren't something I kept around.
I wasn't at risk for any STD, but I wanted to prevent Christy from becoming pregnant, so I went to pull out of her pussy when I felt myself nearly ready to cum.
"Christy...gotta pull out. Baby, I'm gonna cum everyhwere!"
"No, Kip!" she protested. "Fuck me more till you cum! I want you to shoot it in me! Cum inside of your babysitter's pussy!"
"Christy...oh God...I can't..."
"I'm on the fucking pill...so tired of guys cumming in rubbers--fuck me and shoot it inside my young pussy!" she cried louder.
"God Dammit, Kip, fucking cum in my pussy!"
"You want this cum, little bitch?" I asked, feeling better that she used protection and just in time as I felt the first shot of my load approaching.
"Give it to me, Kip. Give me all that cum you got! Fill up your babysitter with your hot cream! Cum in my tiny pussy!"
"Well, here it comes! I'm gonna nut! I'm gonna blow all of it inside your hot little cunt!"
My cock then blew what seemed to be an eternity of bottled up cum deep into Christy's box; I felt as if I was shooting wads of it in my babysitters pussy as she squealed with happiness feeling my hot semen pass between her teenage slit.
When I finally finished, I gave a couple more thrusts in and out of her cunt for satisfaction before I pulled out.
I never considered myself the fuck and leave type when I done women before I got married, but looking at the clock now, I realized Chris and I had fucked her for over forty-five minutes and I was due at home twenty minutes ago.
I would have to think of some flimsy excuse to tell Lisa, as common sense would say that "Christy and I stopped off at a cheap motel and had mind-blowing sex on the way to taking her back home to her mothers house" would more than NOT go over well with my wife.
I smacked Christy' bare ass and told her we had to get going. Then I went to take a quick shower to wash the telltale smell of seedy motel sex off of me.
"God Kip," she breathed I came out to dress and she already had her clothes back on. "You must have been really horny to fuck me that good!"
"You don't even know the half of it, Chris," I said.
Once we had gotten ourselves together, I left the key to the room and ushered Christy out to the car before driving her the rest of the way home.
When we got to her house, I leaned over and tongued her so deeply, paying her an additional $75 to the babysitting fee she'd made earlier that night.
She and her talent for fucking were certainly worth more than that, but I needed to go to the cash machine, so that was all I had on me.
"You already paid me," she said, looking confused at the money.
"Not for the good time you gave me tonight, baby."
She then gave me a lopsided smile. "Doesn't this make me a whore, getting paid for fucking my babysitting client?"
"Only if you want to be my teenage whore, baby."
"If you're going pay me this good to babysit AND to fuck the shit out of my pussy, consider it a deal!"
She then got out and disappeared into her mother's house.
When I got home, I told Lisa I'd run out of gas and since I'd forgotten my cell phone when I took Christy home anyway, I couldn't call Lisa since I was stuck in the boonies.
Thank God she wasn't interested in sex that night; I was too worn out from the good fuck I'd gotten from Christy. I slept like a baby.
Chris continued to babysit for us for the next three years and, of course, we usually ended up fucking quickly on the way home since I couldn't use the "ran out of gas" excuse with Lisa too often.
But when Lisa took the girls to visit her parents house one weekend, I more than made it up to Christy by us having some great sex in our marital bed all that weekend.
Somehow, Lisa never figured out I'd been banging Christy on the side during college, nor that I'd been paying Chris extra for giving me blow jobs in the car and pussy at the motel in addition to paying her for babysitting the girls.
The twins are teenagers now, but not a day goes by that I don't think of that hot nympho babysitter they had at little children.
Cathy Gets Spanked, Fucked & Abused at College
Hi, my name is Cathy, and this is a true story of what happened to me last year when I was a freshman at the college I attend.
I knocked timidly on the Professor's half-open door. He ordered me, "Come in," and I stepped nervously into his office.
"You wanted to see me Professor?" I asked him. The Professor was a tall man of about 49, well-built. His hair was still jet-black, just beginning to gray around his temples, and he dressed everyday in a dark-grey or black suit. He had a fearsome reputation for severity among the students at the university. His manner was always completely professional.
"Yes Cathy. It's about your essay on Hamlet." He rummaged through the papers on his desk until he found my essay. "You state here that 'Hamlet's unwarranted aggression towards his mother suggests the working of an unresolved Oedipus complex.' Would you care to elaborate on that statement?"
"Well, that's what I think. It's just my opinion. . . ." I said. He continued to frown at me, so I added, "I could be wrong."
"Yes, well, that's not what I'm asking you. Perhaps you could explain your understanding of the 'Oedipus complex' in relationship to Shakespeare's play?" he continued to probe me unmercifully.
"Well sir, actually, that was information that I found on the internet, and I used it in my essay" I confessed.
"What you're saying, then, young lady, is that you plagiarized this essay" he said sternly.
There was no use in denying it, so I said simply "yes sir," with my head down ashamedly.
"You are aware of course of the penalties for plagiarism. I will have to report this to the Dean."
Our school had a strict "honor code" that all incoming freshman had to sign. The policy was that any cases of plagiarism would result in immediate expulsion. If I were expelled, I would have to return to my home in Georgia, and face all my friends and relatives in shame!
"Sir!" I exclaimed. "Please don't report me! I'll lose my scholarship, and I'll never be able to go to college again! My parents would never understand. I promise I won't ever do this again. Just don't report me to the Dean," I pleaded helplessly.
"Cathy, you should have considered the possible consequences before you copied that essay from the internet. You must be punished, and the Dean is in charge of that. Now, if you don't mind, I have work to do." He dismissed me with a wave of his hand.
I was crying now with shame and fear, and I continued to plead with him. "Sir, please, isn't there some other way you could handle this? Isn't there some punishment you could give me instead of sending me to the Dean? I'll do anything sir. Anything!"
The Professor considered what I said gravely. He paused for a moment thinking, while I cried desperately. Finally he spoke. "You must be punished, Candy. There is no other way. However, if you are willing to accept the punishment I give you, then this need not go any further than this office."
"Oh, yes, sir. I'll accept any punishment you want. I'll do extra work or anything. Just don't report me to the Dean."
He looked at me severely, without saying anything, while I nervously waited to hear my punishment. "We take plagiarism very seriously at this school, as you well know. . . There is only one way that you can avoid a report to the Dean." He paused for emphasis. "Therefore, Candy, you must be spanked. Do you agree to this punishment?"
I was taken aback. I had never heard of a college student being spanked before! Was this some kind of weird New England college custom? I wondered if he was trying to take advantage of me sexually? Guys are always trying to get me into bed. I'm blond and petite with very large breasts. Even though I was a cheerleader in High School, somehow I never lost a thin layer of babyfat, which covered my well-rounded ass and breasts and my face, so that I still look kind of babyish, even though I'm 18. I looked at him carefully to see if he was eyeing my figure, but he looked completely serious and professional. He tapped his fingers on his desk impatiently as I considered what he had said. I didn't know what to say!
Finally he said, "Well, I will report you to the Dean then, Cathy. You may go now."
"Wait sir!" I exclaimed. "I'll be spanked. You're right. I deserve to be punished, and I'll accept whatever punishment you want."
"Are you sure Cathy?" he questioned me. "You must agree to this punishment."
"Yes, sir. Oh yes! Please, I'll do anything!" I pleaded.
"Very well," he pronounced. "Go lock the office door and pull down the shades. We must have privacy."
I anxiously obeyed him. In the half-darkened room, I stood nervously, awaiting his next command. He cleared off his desk, and ordered me to bend over. I obeyed, laying myself face down on his desk, mashing my breasts against the hard wooden surface, and exposing my pretty butt to his view. I was wearing a miniskirt, and some white bikini panties, which were stretched tightly over my ass in this humiliating posture. If I had known what was going to happen today, I would have worn jeans, but now my thin panties were clearly exposed to his view, and there was nothing I could do about it!
He pulled out a ruler from his desk, and then stood behind me, tapping the ruler against his palm.
"Cathy," he said impatiently. "You must be spanked on your bare butt!"
I was shocked! If I had known he was going to spank me on my bare butt, I wouldn't have hardly agreed. But now it seemed too late to back out! I stood up and pulled down my panties. The thin white fabric settled around my ankles. Then I bent over the desk again, uncomfortably aware that my blond pussy was exposed to his view. I tried to keep my legs tightly together, but there was no hiding the broad slit of my ass and pussy.
He took the wooden ruler in his hand and started hitting my bare ass vigorously. Whack! Whack! Whack! He counted out loud, and when he reached ten I started crying again.
"Ow! Ow! Please stop sir! Please stop! It hurts!" I blubbered.
But he didn't stop. Instead, he kept hitting me very hard until he reached the count of 25. My butt was stinging like crazy! I had never been spanked since I was a little girl. And nobody had ever spanked me this hard before!
When he finally stopped spanking me, I tried to stand up, anxious to leave now after my punishment. To my surprise, however, he put his hand firmly on my back, so that I couldn't get up at all! Then I heard the unmistakable sound of him pulling down his zipper! Oh, no!! I was pinned firmly against the desk, with no chance of escaping his stiff arm. I managed to turn my head enough to look back, and I saw that he had his cock out. What was worse, his cock was huge, like none other I had ever seen before. It was red and hard, and it looked like a club!
In panic, I tried to free myself, but he held my tiny body effortlessly. My tears continued to flow, from humiliation as much as from the pain of spanking. He rubbed his gigantic penis up and down my defenseless slit, and then he began pushing it into my moist young pussy. But his cock was way too big, and the pain was terrible.
"It's too big. Too big! It hurts." I pleaded. But he totally ignored my cries, and continued pushing himself into me unmercifully. He kept plunging forward, and with each thrust he managed to fit another half an inch into my tiny pussy! Slowly, he worked his way into my vulnerable cunt. Back and forth he fucked me, until he finally had his entire member embedded into my tight little blond slit. I was completely filled, and, unused to such a length and girth, I cried with pain and humiliation at being taken in this manner.
Once my tiny pussy was filled by his huge cock, he continued to fuck me unrelentingly. In and out. Impaled on his giant dick, there was no way I could escape now, and he took his hand off my back. Instead, he put his hands around my soft ass as he bucked against me.
Gradually, the pain subsided, and I stopped protesting. I could scarcely believe it, but I was starting to take pleasure in the feeling of his immense cock pounding me. The feeling of being so completely filled was strange and wonderful. The feeling started from my pussy, and gradually it spread throughout my entire body. It built and built with each of his powerful thrusts. My pussy felt so warm and wet and full, as it surrounded his hard cockmeat. Finally the feelings exploded into a massive orgasm that completely overwhelmed me. I screamed out in delirium, "Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh!"
At that moment, I felt his cock swell even larger, and then his warm cream filled me to overflowing. He continued to pound me over and over again, and each of his thrusts deposited another load of jism, until he finally drained his massive balls into my tight little pussy. His cock slowly deflated, and he pulled out. I felt his warm juice running down my legs. He managed to stuff his giant cock back into his pants. Then he zipped up while I stood up shakily. He sat down then and started rearranging his desk as if nothing had happened.
I pulled up my panties and hurried to the door. As I left, he warned me, "Don't ever cheat again, or this punishment will be repeated!"
I thought about reporting him to the school, but then I realized that I would have to report my own plagiarism. I decided I better just keep quiet about the whole episode.
Over the next couple of weeks, however, I kept thinking about how he had spanked me and then taken me. And every time I did, I just got very turned on! I lay in bed one night, completely naked, trying to go to sleep, but I kept thinking about my punishment. My pussy became very wet, and I had to masturbate before I could go to sleep.
The next day, after class, I went back to the Professor's office. He was grading some papers and looking very bored. I was dressed up in my sexiest clothes. But he hardly looked up when I came in, and said, "Yes? What do you want?"
"Sir," I said to him, "I have a confession to make."
He looked up sharply. "Yes?" he commented, with no hint of sympathy.
"Well, sir. I know we were all supposed to read that Faulkner novel. But the truth is, I didn't read it at all. I just read the Cliff Notes," I said breathlessly, wondering what his reaction would be.
I thought I saw a smile play across his face briefly, but then he contained it, and frowned severely instead.
"What?!" he said with indignation. "This is an outrage! What kind of student are you? I thought you learned your lesson, young woman, but you obviously did not! You are aware, of course, that you must be severely punished for this terrible offense!"
"Yes, sir" I answered meekly.
"Well, what are you waiting for then? You know what we must do!"
I did indeed. I went to the door, closed it and locked it. Then I closed the window and pulled down the shades. In the half-lit office, I stood in front of his desk with my hands behind my back, my young firm breasts thrust out, nervously awaiting his next command. My little blond pussy was already growing moist at the thought of what was sure to follow.
He cleared off his desk, just like last time. But instead of bending me over his desk, he ordered me, "Candy, take off all your clothes. I don't want you trying to hide your body from me." When I hesitated, he commented sternly, "This is necessary for your punishment."
I hadn't expected to be ordered to strip completely for him, but I was prepared to follow all of his commands, and secretly pleased that he wanted to see my body.
I had worn a short white blouse, which I proceeded to unbutton, exposing my thin white frilly bra, filled to overflowing with my 36C breasts. Then I undid my bra, and my breasts sprang out to his view. They're the size of cantaloupes, and still very firm, with almost no sag at all. He looked at me eagerly, but without speaking or moving. I saw that he did, however, lick his lips. I set my blouse and bra carefully on a chair.
Then I undid the clasp on my orange miniskirt. When I pulled it down, it was so tight around my butt that I had to wiggle my ass provocatively in order to make it fall to the floor. I set the miniskirt on the chair, and stood up to face him, wearing only my red high heels, white stockings, and panties. I was wearing thong panties, just a tiny triangle of thin white silk which scarcely covered my pussy, held up by two thin straps. I took a deep breath then, and pulled the thong down off my ass. The Professor watched my neatly trimmed bush intently as the skimpy fabric fell noiselessly to the floor.
I stepped out of the thong, and began to peel off my stockings, but he stopped me, saying, "That will be enough. Bend over now."
I was completely naked and vulnerable before his hungry gaze, except for my white silk stocking and red high heels. I bent over the desk obediently, feeling the cold hard wood on my soft warm breasts. My round ass stood out provocatively. My high heels made my butt stick out even more, exposing and elevating it to his view.
I closed my legs together tightly, to protect my pussy from the hard blows of his wooden ruler. I thought he would spank me then, but instead he took off his belt and ordered me to put my hands behind my back. I obeyed, and then he took the belt and bound my wrists together tightly. He commented that he didn't want me trying to get away.
I was bent over his desk now, with my hands bound behind my back; my small young body was completely helpless to anything he might want to do to me.
He then took out a massive paddle and started beating my bare teenage butt without mercy. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! He counted ten whacks, at which point I completely broke down blubbering, and started begging him to stop.
He stopped only long enough to tell me, "You've been a bad girl Cathy! A very bad girl! Now you must be spanked like the bad little girl you are."
He continued spanking me on my bare butt, so hard that I really began to regret that I had ever come back to his office. But finally he stopped, as I cried and wept piteously. I knew what was coming next, and I wasn't disappointed. He unzipped his pants, letting his long hard cock free. He didn't have to hold me at all this time. Of course, with my hands tied behind my back, I could hardly move anyways. He took his immense truncheon and pushed it into my tight slit. I had forgotten how huge he was! Even with my pussy well-lubricated, and excited as I was from his spanking, such a huge cock stretching me was painful.
"Oh wait, sir. Please! It's too big! Oh! It hurts, sir!" I pleaded with him helplessly.
He ignored my pleas, however, and continued to push his way into my defenseless pussy. Harder and harder he plunged against me. I started to become more lubricated, which made it easer for him to go deeper. He kept thrusting over and over again until he finally had the entire length of his monster cock embedded in my tiny blond pussy, stretched now almost beyond belief. I could feel his balls bouncing against my soft ass as he pounded me.
The pain began to subside, and then I felt what I had been waiting for, the incredible feeling of being completely filled and stimulated, dominated and forced to submit to his awesome cock. He pounded against my ass over and over as he fucked my pussy unmercifully. I couldn't help responding to his forceful fucking with moans of passion. "Oh, oh, oh," I chanted in time to his thrusts.
The pressure in my pussy started to build until I was quickly overcome with an incredible orgasm that coursed throughout every inch of my young body. I came violently, shaking with passion. I thought he would come when I did, like last time. To my surprise however, he didn't. He just kept fucking me, bringing me to orgasm over and over again.
Finally after about half an hour of intense pounding, he pulled his still-hard cock out from my poor abused pussy. Then he sat down in his office chair, with his cock sticking straight up like a pole. He ordered me, "Get down on your knees here in front of me. A bad girl like you must be humbled and humiliated."
It wasn't easy to raise myself from the desk with my hands bound behind my back, but I managed. Still wearing only my white stockings and red high heels, I kneeled down submissively in front of him as he sat in his chair. With my arms behind my back, my large breasts stood out proudly in front. He reached out with his long strong arms and grabbed my breasts, mauling them roughly. I had never realized before how sensitive my breasts were, because his touch was turning me on like crazy. Then he started pulling and pinching my tiny pink nipples, causing me to gasp in pain and excitement.
"You're a bad girl, Cathy. A very bad girl!" he told me as he pinched my nipples.
"Yes, sir. You're right. I'm a bad girl, and I should be punished severely," I admitted breathlessly.
I was so turned on by his hands on my breasts, I was almost ready to come again, and if my hands were free, I would have touched my pussy. But since I was bound securely with his belt, all I could do is sit passively while he mauled me.
Using my breasts like handles, he pulled me closer, so that my breasts rubbed against his cock, which was still wet and hard from our sex. He put his cock in between my breasts and clamped my breasts firmly around his warm meat. He pushed my large soft breasts up and down around his cock. I helped him them by raising myself up and down, so that he could fuck my breasts with his cock. We kept this up for a few minutes, and I was amazed to see his cock grow even larger and harder at this treatment.
Then he let go my breasts and grabbed my head, and pushed my face down to his monster tool. I had never sucked a cock before, and I had no idea what to do. I opened my mouth as wide as I possibly could to fit my lips over his smooth cockhead. With his cock filling my mouth, I sucked on it, and licked the head, which I knew was the most sensitive part. I found I liked the musky taste of his warm cock. I bobbed my head up and down his cock, over and over again, and clamped my lips firmly around his huge cock.
My jaw was aching from the effort to keep my mouth open so wide, but I was proud to be able to satisfy him in this way. I felt so incredibly sexy too! Naked and kneeling down in front of him like his cockslave. He reached out to fondle my breasts as I sucked on him. Then I had the idea to make a humming sound, stimulating his cock with the vibrations. At the same time, I kept bobbing my head up and down, keeping my lips firmly around him, and sucking and licking his delicious cockhead.
Then I saw his body stiffen, he pushed his cock deeper, and I tasted his warm cum spurting into my mouth. I tried to pull back, but he put his hands firmly around my head, holding it in position, forcing me to suck down all his warm salty cream. I kept sucking and licking and swallowing, as he pushed my head up and down his jerking cock. His cream just kept coming for what seemed like a couple of minutes. He must have been full of cum from all the excitement of fucking me for so long. Finally his massive balls were drained, after I had swallowed about 4 mouthfuls of his cum. The rest that I couldn't swallow was dripping down my cheeks and chin onto my breasts.
He stopped to catch his breath, and then he finally pulled his flaccid cock from my mouth. After he pulled up his pants, he reached around to unbind my wrists. I stood up wobbly and looked for my clothes.
As I left the office, the Professor said, "I hope you learned your lesson, but I doubt it. You're probably incorrigible. You'll have to be punished on a regular basis."
I knew, deep down in my heart, he was right.
I knocked timidly on the Professor's half-open door. He ordered me, "Come in," and I stepped nervously into his office.
"You wanted to see me Professor?" I asked him. The Professor was a tall man of about 49, well-built. His hair was still jet-black, just beginning to gray around his temples, and he dressed everyday in a dark-grey or black suit. He had a fearsome reputation for severity among the students at the university. His manner was always completely professional.
"Yes Cathy. It's about your essay on Hamlet." He rummaged through the papers on his desk until he found my essay. "You state here that 'Hamlet's unwarranted aggression towards his mother suggests the working of an unresolved Oedipus complex.' Would you care to elaborate on that statement?"
"Well, that's what I think. It's just my opinion. . . ." I said. He continued to frown at me, so I added, "I could be wrong."
"Yes, well, that's not what I'm asking you. Perhaps you could explain your understanding of the 'Oedipus complex' in relationship to Shakespeare's play?" he continued to probe me unmercifully.
"Well sir, actually, that was information that I found on the internet, and I used it in my essay" I confessed.
"What you're saying, then, young lady, is that you plagiarized this essay" he said sternly.
There was no use in denying it, so I said simply "yes sir," with my head down ashamedly.
"You are aware of course of the penalties for plagiarism. I will have to report this to the Dean."
Our school had a strict "honor code" that all incoming freshman had to sign. The policy was that any cases of plagiarism would result in immediate expulsion. If I were expelled, I would have to return to my home in Georgia, and face all my friends and relatives in shame!
"Sir!" I exclaimed. "Please don't report me! I'll lose my scholarship, and I'll never be able to go to college again! My parents would never understand. I promise I won't ever do this again. Just don't report me to the Dean," I pleaded helplessly.
"Cathy, you should have considered the possible consequences before you copied that essay from the internet. You must be punished, and the Dean is in charge of that. Now, if you don't mind, I have work to do." He dismissed me with a wave of his hand.
I was crying now with shame and fear, and I continued to plead with him. "Sir, please, isn't there some other way you could handle this? Isn't there some punishment you could give me instead of sending me to the Dean? I'll do anything sir. Anything!"
The Professor considered what I said gravely. He paused for a moment thinking, while I cried desperately. Finally he spoke. "You must be punished, Candy. There is no other way. However, if you are willing to accept the punishment I give you, then this need not go any further than this office."
"Oh, yes, sir. I'll accept any punishment you want. I'll do extra work or anything. Just don't report me to the Dean."
He looked at me severely, without saying anything, while I nervously waited to hear my punishment. "We take plagiarism very seriously at this school, as you well know. . . There is only one way that you can avoid a report to the Dean." He paused for emphasis. "Therefore, Candy, you must be spanked. Do you agree to this punishment?"
I was taken aback. I had never heard of a college student being spanked before! Was this some kind of weird New England college custom? I wondered if he was trying to take advantage of me sexually? Guys are always trying to get me into bed. I'm blond and petite with very large breasts. Even though I was a cheerleader in High School, somehow I never lost a thin layer of babyfat, which covered my well-rounded ass and breasts and my face, so that I still look kind of babyish, even though I'm 18. I looked at him carefully to see if he was eyeing my figure, but he looked completely serious and professional. He tapped his fingers on his desk impatiently as I considered what he had said. I didn't know what to say!
Finally he said, "Well, I will report you to the Dean then, Cathy. You may go now."
"Wait sir!" I exclaimed. "I'll be spanked. You're right. I deserve to be punished, and I'll accept whatever punishment you want."
"Are you sure Cathy?" he questioned me. "You must agree to this punishment."
"Yes, sir. Oh yes! Please, I'll do anything!" I pleaded.
"Very well," he pronounced. "Go lock the office door and pull down the shades. We must have privacy."
I anxiously obeyed him. In the half-darkened room, I stood nervously, awaiting his next command. He cleared off his desk, and ordered me to bend over. I obeyed, laying myself face down on his desk, mashing my breasts against the hard wooden surface, and exposing my pretty butt to his view. I was wearing a miniskirt, and some white bikini panties, which were stretched tightly over my ass in this humiliating posture. If I had known what was going to happen today, I would have worn jeans, but now my thin panties were clearly exposed to his view, and there was nothing I could do about it!
He pulled out a ruler from his desk, and then stood behind me, tapping the ruler against his palm.
"Cathy," he said impatiently. "You must be spanked on your bare butt!"
I was shocked! If I had known he was going to spank me on my bare butt, I wouldn't have hardly agreed. But now it seemed too late to back out! I stood up and pulled down my panties. The thin white fabric settled around my ankles. Then I bent over the desk again, uncomfortably aware that my blond pussy was exposed to his view. I tried to keep my legs tightly together, but there was no hiding the broad slit of my ass and pussy.
He took the wooden ruler in his hand and started hitting my bare ass vigorously. Whack! Whack! Whack! He counted out loud, and when he reached ten I started crying again.
"Ow! Ow! Please stop sir! Please stop! It hurts!" I blubbered.
But he didn't stop. Instead, he kept hitting me very hard until he reached the count of 25. My butt was stinging like crazy! I had never been spanked since I was a little girl. And nobody had ever spanked me this hard before!
When he finally stopped spanking me, I tried to stand up, anxious to leave now after my punishment. To my surprise, however, he put his hand firmly on my back, so that I couldn't get up at all! Then I heard the unmistakable sound of him pulling down his zipper! Oh, no!! I was pinned firmly against the desk, with no chance of escaping his stiff arm. I managed to turn my head enough to look back, and I saw that he had his cock out. What was worse, his cock was huge, like none other I had ever seen before. It was red and hard, and it looked like a club!
In panic, I tried to free myself, but he held my tiny body effortlessly. My tears continued to flow, from humiliation as much as from the pain of spanking. He rubbed his gigantic penis up and down my defenseless slit, and then he began pushing it into my moist young pussy. But his cock was way too big, and the pain was terrible.
"It's too big. Too big! It hurts." I pleaded. But he totally ignored my cries, and continued pushing himself into me unmercifully. He kept plunging forward, and with each thrust he managed to fit another half an inch into my tiny pussy! Slowly, he worked his way into my vulnerable cunt. Back and forth he fucked me, until he finally had his entire member embedded into my tight little blond slit. I was completely filled, and, unused to such a length and girth, I cried with pain and humiliation at being taken in this manner.
Once my tiny pussy was filled by his huge cock, he continued to fuck me unrelentingly. In and out. Impaled on his giant dick, there was no way I could escape now, and he took his hand off my back. Instead, he put his hands around my soft ass as he bucked against me.
Gradually, the pain subsided, and I stopped protesting. I could scarcely believe it, but I was starting to take pleasure in the feeling of his immense cock pounding me. The feeling of being so completely filled was strange and wonderful. The feeling started from my pussy, and gradually it spread throughout my entire body. It built and built with each of his powerful thrusts. My pussy felt so warm and wet and full, as it surrounded his hard cockmeat. Finally the feelings exploded into a massive orgasm that completely overwhelmed me. I screamed out in delirium, "Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh!"
At that moment, I felt his cock swell even larger, and then his warm cream filled me to overflowing. He continued to pound me over and over again, and each of his thrusts deposited another load of jism, until he finally drained his massive balls into my tight little pussy. His cock slowly deflated, and he pulled out. I felt his warm juice running down my legs. He managed to stuff his giant cock back into his pants. Then he zipped up while I stood up shakily. He sat down then and started rearranging his desk as if nothing had happened.
I pulled up my panties and hurried to the door. As I left, he warned me, "Don't ever cheat again, or this punishment will be repeated!"
I thought about reporting him to the school, but then I realized that I would have to report my own plagiarism. I decided I better just keep quiet about the whole episode.
Over the next couple of weeks, however, I kept thinking about how he had spanked me and then taken me. And every time I did, I just got very turned on! I lay in bed one night, completely naked, trying to go to sleep, but I kept thinking about my punishment. My pussy became very wet, and I had to masturbate before I could go to sleep.
The next day, after class, I went back to the Professor's office. He was grading some papers and looking very bored. I was dressed up in my sexiest clothes. But he hardly looked up when I came in, and said, "Yes? What do you want?"
"Sir," I said to him, "I have a confession to make."
He looked up sharply. "Yes?" he commented, with no hint of sympathy.
"Well, sir. I know we were all supposed to read that Faulkner novel. But the truth is, I didn't read it at all. I just read the Cliff Notes," I said breathlessly, wondering what his reaction would be.
I thought I saw a smile play across his face briefly, but then he contained it, and frowned severely instead.
"What?!" he said with indignation. "This is an outrage! What kind of student are you? I thought you learned your lesson, young woman, but you obviously did not! You are aware, of course, that you must be severely punished for this terrible offense!"
"Yes, sir" I answered meekly.
"Well, what are you waiting for then? You know what we must do!"
I did indeed. I went to the door, closed it and locked it. Then I closed the window and pulled down the shades. In the half-lit office, I stood in front of his desk with my hands behind my back, my young firm breasts thrust out, nervously awaiting his next command. My little blond pussy was already growing moist at the thought of what was sure to follow.
He cleared off his desk, just like last time. But instead of bending me over his desk, he ordered me, "Candy, take off all your clothes. I don't want you trying to hide your body from me." When I hesitated, he commented sternly, "This is necessary for your punishment."
I hadn't expected to be ordered to strip completely for him, but I was prepared to follow all of his commands, and secretly pleased that he wanted to see my body.
I had worn a short white blouse, which I proceeded to unbutton, exposing my thin white frilly bra, filled to overflowing with my 36C breasts. Then I undid my bra, and my breasts sprang out to his view. They're the size of cantaloupes, and still very firm, with almost no sag at all. He looked at me eagerly, but without speaking or moving. I saw that he did, however, lick his lips. I set my blouse and bra carefully on a chair.
Then I undid the clasp on my orange miniskirt. When I pulled it down, it was so tight around my butt that I had to wiggle my ass provocatively in order to make it fall to the floor. I set the miniskirt on the chair, and stood up to face him, wearing only my red high heels, white stockings, and panties. I was wearing thong panties, just a tiny triangle of thin white silk which scarcely covered my pussy, held up by two thin straps. I took a deep breath then, and pulled the thong down off my ass. The Professor watched my neatly trimmed bush intently as the skimpy fabric fell noiselessly to the floor.
I stepped out of the thong, and began to peel off my stockings, but he stopped me, saying, "That will be enough. Bend over now."
I was completely naked and vulnerable before his hungry gaze, except for my white silk stocking and red high heels. I bent over the desk obediently, feeling the cold hard wood on my soft warm breasts. My round ass stood out provocatively. My high heels made my butt stick out even more, exposing and elevating it to his view.
I closed my legs together tightly, to protect my pussy from the hard blows of his wooden ruler. I thought he would spank me then, but instead he took off his belt and ordered me to put my hands behind my back. I obeyed, and then he took the belt and bound my wrists together tightly. He commented that he didn't want me trying to get away.
I was bent over his desk now, with my hands bound behind my back; my small young body was completely helpless to anything he might want to do to me.
He then took out a massive paddle and started beating my bare teenage butt without mercy. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! He counted ten whacks, at which point I completely broke down blubbering, and started begging him to stop.
He stopped only long enough to tell me, "You've been a bad girl Cathy! A very bad girl! Now you must be spanked like the bad little girl you are."
He continued spanking me on my bare butt, so hard that I really began to regret that I had ever come back to his office. But finally he stopped, as I cried and wept piteously. I knew what was coming next, and I wasn't disappointed. He unzipped his pants, letting his long hard cock free. He didn't have to hold me at all this time. Of course, with my hands tied behind my back, I could hardly move anyways. He took his immense truncheon and pushed it into my tight slit. I had forgotten how huge he was! Even with my pussy well-lubricated, and excited as I was from his spanking, such a huge cock stretching me was painful.
"Oh wait, sir. Please! It's too big! Oh! It hurts, sir!" I pleaded with him helplessly.
He ignored my pleas, however, and continued to push his way into my defenseless pussy. Harder and harder he plunged against me. I started to become more lubricated, which made it easer for him to go deeper. He kept thrusting over and over again until he finally had the entire length of his monster cock embedded in my tiny blond pussy, stretched now almost beyond belief. I could feel his balls bouncing against my soft ass as he pounded me.
The pain began to subside, and then I felt what I had been waiting for, the incredible feeling of being completely filled and stimulated, dominated and forced to submit to his awesome cock. He pounded against my ass over and over as he fucked my pussy unmercifully. I couldn't help responding to his forceful fucking with moans of passion. "Oh, oh, oh," I chanted in time to his thrusts.
The pressure in my pussy started to build until I was quickly overcome with an incredible orgasm that coursed throughout every inch of my young body. I came violently, shaking with passion. I thought he would come when I did, like last time. To my surprise however, he didn't. He just kept fucking me, bringing me to orgasm over and over again.
Finally after about half an hour of intense pounding, he pulled his still-hard cock out from my poor abused pussy. Then he sat down in his office chair, with his cock sticking straight up like a pole. He ordered me, "Get down on your knees here in front of me. A bad girl like you must be humbled and humiliated."
It wasn't easy to raise myself from the desk with my hands bound behind my back, but I managed. Still wearing only my white stockings and red high heels, I kneeled down submissively in front of him as he sat in his chair. With my arms behind my back, my large breasts stood out proudly in front. He reached out with his long strong arms and grabbed my breasts, mauling them roughly. I had never realized before how sensitive my breasts were, because his touch was turning me on like crazy. Then he started pulling and pinching my tiny pink nipples, causing me to gasp in pain and excitement.
"You're a bad girl, Cathy. A very bad girl!" he told me as he pinched my nipples.
"Yes, sir. You're right. I'm a bad girl, and I should be punished severely," I admitted breathlessly.
I was so turned on by his hands on my breasts, I was almost ready to come again, and if my hands were free, I would have touched my pussy. But since I was bound securely with his belt, all I could do is sit passively while he mauled me.
Using my breasts like handles, he pulled me closer, so that my breasts rubbed against his cock, which was still wet and hard from our sex. He put his cock in between my breasts and clamped my breasts firmly around his warm meat. He pushed my large soft breasts up and down around his cock. I helped him them by raising myself up and down, so that he could fuck my breasts with his cock. We kept this up for a few minutes, and I was amazed to see his cock grow even larger and harder at this treatment.
Then he let go my breasts and grabbed my head, and pushed my face down to his monster tool. I had never sucked a cock before, and I had no idea what to do. I opened my mouth as wide as I possibly could to fit my lips over his smooth cockhead. With his cock filling my mouth, I sucked on it, and licked the head, which I knew was the most sensitive part. I found I liked the musky taste of his warm cock. I bobbed my head up and down his cock, over and over again, and clamped my lips firmly around his huge cock.
My jaw was aching from the effort to keep my mouth open so wide, but I was proud to be able to satisfy him in this way. I felt so incredibly sexy too! Naked and kneeling down in front of him like his cockslave. He reached out to fondle my breasts as I sucked on him. Then I had the idea to make a humming sound, stimulating his cock with the vibrations. At the same time, I kept bobbing my head up and down, keeping my lips firmly around him, and sucking and licking his delicious cockhead.
Then I saw his body stiffen, he pushed his cock deeper, and I tasted his warm cum spurting into my mouth. I tried to pull back, but he put his hands firmly around my head, holding it in position, forcing me to suck down all his warm salty cream. I kept sucking and licking and swallowing, as he pushed my head up and down his jerking cock. His cream just kept coming for what seemed like a couple of minutes. He must have been full of cum from all the excitement of fucking me for so long. Finally his massive balls were drained, after I had swallowed about 4 mouthfuls of his cum. The rest that I couldn't swallow was dripping down my cheeks and chin onto my breasts.
He stopped to catch his breath, and then he finally pulled his flaccid cock from my mouth. After he pulled up his pants, he reached around to unbind my wrists. I stood up wobbly and looked for my clothes.
As I left the office, the Professor said, "I hope you learned your lesson, but I doubt it. You're probably incorrigible. You'll have to be punished on a regular basis."
I knew, deep down in my heart, he was right.
Friday, February 19, 2010
My Experience
I walked into my house at around 7:30 one night and my brother’s babysitter, who was my friend, was sitting on the couch watching TV. My mom and dad were away and I had to stay late at school due to baseball practice. Lately I had been thinking about her in a sexual way. Every time I saw her I got an erection. Every night I would masturbate to her. So back to that night, we were talking about school, our favorite TV shows and just random stuff. Then she brought up the topic of first kisses and she said she hadn’t had hers yet and I told her I hadn’t had mine either. We were both just 13 so it wasn’t that bad. Then she asked me if we could kiss each other just to get it over with so I thought about it a minute. Then I replied “Yes!†So we sat next to each other and leaned in. Then she stopped and told me she was nervous. I told her I was too. I then leaned in and our lips touched. Sparks flew when we opened our lips and started playing with each others tongues. Then we stopped but knew we couldn’t stop for long because the chemistry was so strong. We leaned in to kiss again and it felt amazing, again. By this time my erection was as big as it could get, 6 inches. I knew something more was going to happen when she started to unbutton jeans.
I got up and took my jeans off and her face lit up when she saw the bulging monster in my boxers. We started kissing again and I reached down to the bottom of her shirt and started pulling it off until she said stop. I stopped and said "What?". She said I'm nervous and I said "I am too. Let's just do this to get it out of the way." She then let me continue to take her top off. I then started to make out with her again and I started to unbutton her pants. I slid them off and she was in a bra and underwear. I then laid her down and made out with her while I undid her bra and slid it off, letting her boobs free. She had hard nipples telling me she was enjoying it. I made my way down to her boobs and played with them with my mouth and my hands. They felt so good and luscious. I then made my way down to her vagina. I pulled her underwear down and saw her pussy. It was hairy and it was wet. I started licking her pussy and she started moaning. Then I started fingering her and she moaned even louder. Then she pulled my boxers down and let the beast free. She gasped when she saw it. She then took and started sucking it. After sucking really good, she then gave me a hand job and I exploded into her face and she licked it off. Then it was time to have sex. She wouldn't let me fuck her without having protection so I went into my parents room and looked through my dad's drawers and found a condom. I went back to her, put on the condom, and was ready to fuck her. I slowly guided my cock over to her pussy and inserted it. It felt great and she started to moan. After I exploded into we stopped, put on our clothes and made out again. That was the best experience of my life so far. I hope I didn't bore you with this long story.
I got up and took my jeans off and her face lit up when she saw the bulging monster in my boxers. We started kissing again and I reached down to the bottom of her shirt and started pulling it off until she said stop. I stopped and said "What?". She said I'm nervous and I said "I am too. Let's just do this to get it out of the way." She then let me continue to take her top off. I then started to make out with her again and I started to unbutton her pants. I slid them off and she was in a bra and underwear. I then laid her down and made out with her while I undid her bra and slid it off, letting her boobs free. She had hard nipples telling me she was enjoying it. I made my way down to her boobs and played with them with my mouth and my hands. They felt so good and luscious. I then made my way down to her vagina. I pulled her underwear down and saw her pussy. It was hairy and it was wet. I started licking her pussy and she started moaning. Then I started fingering her and she moaned even louder. Then she pulled my boxers down and let the beast free. She gasped when she saw it. She then took and started sucking it. After sucking really good, she then gave me a hand job and I exploded into her face and she licked it off. Then it was time to have sex. She wouldn't let me fuck her without having protection so I went into my parents room and looked through my dad's drawers and found a condom. I went back to her, put on the condom, and was ready to fuck her. I slowly guided my cock over to her pussy and inserted it. It felt great and she started to moan. After I exploded into we stopped, put on our clothes and made out again. That was the best experience of my life so far. I hope I didn't bore you with this long story.
True tory- Mom with my uncle
H i to all! This story would be best you could ever read. This story is absolutely real but I cannot reveal my identity. We live in Bangalore Well I am 21 years old boy I am s/w engineer and recently completed my engineering. In my family there is my papa, mom, me and my uncle that is papa younger brother Papa is a manager in mnc and he always lives on tour. My mom is a house wife. My uncle work in a local company in Bangalore. This incident happened when I was 13 and was in 8th std my papa was on tour as usual one night as usual after watching TV I slept it was around 1:00 pm when I suddenly woke up my uncle was not on his bed I thought he must have gone to do pee but as he dint return for 10 minutes I taught to go in my mothers bedroom to sleep. But I found my mom's bedroom closed so I thought she might be sleeping when I was just about to move from there I heard some sound from my mom's bed room. When I went near the door and peeped inside I was totally shocked and bewildered to see that my uncle was sitting on the bed and mom was not there in the picture. Then suddenly she came out of the attached bathroom. She was wearing nice saree and was looking beautiful as my mom came out she smiled at him. He holds my mom's palm and started kissing it. I was really out of this world and couldn't believe what the hell they were talking about. So I made my self comfortable and keep on looking. Now my mom holds his head and started to run her fingers in his hair. And my uncle started to move his hands on mom's buttocks as he was sitting and mom was standing. A sensation ran through my body as I saw his both hands moving round and up and down on my mom's buttock cheeks, her saree was also moving with fingers. He now saw into mom's eye as they both smiled and nodded.
Then mom with her both hands put his head on to her stomach and he started to kiss her skin almost sucking, mom pushed her self towards him and closed her eyes. Now he kissed the belly button and started licking it as she moaned a bit. Uncle suddenly moved his hands to mom's hair and unclipped them they just fell till mid back of mom. He started rolling his fingers in them on head and kissed on mom's neck and keep on each side for seconds. Now mom was moving her face accordingly and she grabbed his face near ears and planted a kiss on his lips and said: "aaj irada kya hain"? He started smooching on her lips and entered his tongue in mom replied same. He said: " Aaj to who sab karenge jo aaj tak nahin hua." And continued kissing. They were kissing like romantic movies. I was also becoming hard on forgetting all the sins they were committing. Now after 5 minutes he became really wild and started to kiss everywhere on face. And came lower to her neck then to her neckline right where the first hook of blouse was mom said " ohhhhhhhh kya kar rahe ho?" He said: "pyar mere rani pyar aaj ka din tumhare liye hi hain". And now he started to press her right breast from over the blouse as he dropped the pallu of saree aside and kissed or I should say rather smooched her left breast.
Now he switched to right breast and smooched it for a minute mom was moving her fingers on his head and closing her eyes, she must be feeling sensational. Then he moved up and kissed on her lips once again and said "Oh bhabhi tum kitni sunder our mithee ho." as he used to call my mon bhabhi And now he started unhooking her blouse mom said " ohhhhhhhh no don't do that darling I love you lekin itna hi theek hain, hum pahle bhi to kapde kabhi nahin kholte the." But not listening to her he undid all the hooks of blouse and to my surprise mom voluntarily raised her hands up to help him remove the blouse. Oh god did that feel something to me what I saw was never before experience. Mom had a bunch of hair in her arm pits but more exciting then those were the two boobs in white sexy bra those were half naked and had good amount of flesh. I could see the out line of her erect nipples and god they were hard. Now he buried his face into the cleavage of two breasts and the pressing each one and sucking another moving his fingers all over her back. Mom kept her eyes closed and kept on holding his head. And there were occasional moans from her as he bites the nipples. My god I forgot my anger with mom and kept on enjoying the seen. He again went back to her lips and kissed then he raised mom's arms and pushed his nose into the hairy armpit of mom as if he was smelling musk. Mom was so excited. She said "oohhhhhhh I love you, I love you mere raja meri jaaan." He said: " me too my darling bhabhi, I love you so much." After coming to her eye level and kissing her again softly And he suddenly unhooked the bra on the back of her.
She closed her eyes and a shiver ran through her now I thought she must have surrendered her self to him. He took the bra down through her arms which she cooperated by freeing her arms and letting them hang down. Two fair boobs of medium size and with red color aroma around erect nipples which were dark in color and ½ inch in size ohhh god you are so beautiful is umar me bhi what do you do these are so nice and erect not loose On this my mom turned on and took her head and buried her face into one nipple and started pressing the other one with one hand while one hand was in his head. He started sucking and pressing and biting those beautiful pair of boobs. Now his hands went lower on her back and grabbed the pallu of sarree and started to remove the sareee he did and threw it on the floor. Now he had hands on buttocks and mouth on nipples he grabbed her on buttock cheeks and pulled she moaned now he vigoursly moved her palms on those back cheeks and now he started to get her red petticoat up along her skin slowly. First I saw my mom's knees from back side her beautiful legs were in site from back and she was topless already. Then came in site her thighs now I was really feeling hot and tasty. He now took his hands inside the petticoat from back as soon as he touched just below her panties mom trembled and I too looking at those nice white panties got almost faint. But I was eager to see all this as this was a real romantic seen going on before me which I never thought I would ever be fortunate to see.
Then uncle grabbed the flesh of buttocks in his fists and pulling her body, then suddenly he get off and removed his shirt and baniyan then he hugged mom with both hands on her shoulders. Mom's shining hard breasts were pressed against his chest he kissed her on forehead and said: "I love you darling ab tumhare bina nahin raha jata. Main tumhare liye kuch bhi kar sakta hun, Mom said with a soft kiss “I love you too darling, and a long kiss on lips. Then he got his pants off and he was in his underwear now, it was a V-shaped jockey and his penis was clearly visible like a rod about 7" long. Mom smiled a bit and then uncle moved his hands to her petticoat again and this time from behind he moved her petticoat up in her front and as soon as he pulled it till waist he got his palms on her inner thighs and started to move fingers all over. Mom shivered moaned and close her eyes and move her palms over his. This seen was classic. Now he inserted his finger in side her panties and in side he rolled his fingers all over as was evident from the outline of movement of those white panties. Now probably he inserted his finger inside her **** now mom grabbed her head with her hand and moaned bit loudly "ohhhhhhhhhhh meri jaan" I was so hot seeing a hand moving inside my mom's panties with her boobs and whole legs were so sexy.
Her boobs were moving in the air like a ball. After 5 minutes of this and he now take her hand out of panties and let the petticoat fall he now undid the naught of her petticoat and let it fall on ground and took my mom form front now and let her come out of petticoat now he again pressed his chest on her breasts and kissed again now he moved down and took her panties down with a flow of motion mom immediately took her palms on her ***** but before there was a glimpse it was full of black hair I could see the curly bushes this the first time I saw any ***** in real though I had seen on internet many times. But looking at this was a sensational experience. He then moved her hands away and said " ab dikhao bhi ye swarg jaise duniya dekhe" and he moved down and started kissing passionately there, mom gasped and moaned. He continued I could see her pink lips and beautiful booti. Then he stood up and put her hand on his hard erected **** over his underwear mom just grabbed it and kissed him on lips and said:: "ye kya mujhe to nangi kar diya our kudh chupa rahe ho" I was stunned to listen but sexed up too. Then she moved down and took his underwear down and out. My god did he had some erection it was at least 8" and round tip and thick with fair head. This was shining. Mom took it in hand. My mom was holding his ***** and moving up and down the with fist. He was pressing her boobs and chewing nipples.
Then he took her to bed and laid her on back and he got on top. They Kissed passionately and then he took a packet of Kamasutra condom out of his pants' pocket. And took one out and wore one on the penis. And he put the **** on her ***** and started to move down and after few efforts he was fully in now mom put her legs around his waist though she cried a bit while he was entering later on she was fine and her hands on his back. He started to move in and out slowly, mom moved her hips upward in rhythm. My god they both were calling each others name and mom" ohhhhhhhhhhhh unhhhhhhhhhhhnh ahhhhhhhh jaanuuuuuuu" He: "ohhhhhhhh my love. This was the seen of life time for me I could not believe my traditional simple nice graceful mom having sex with my papa's brother who use to stay with us
Now they continued for more than 10 minutes and then my mom cried "ohhhhhhhhhhh main chhhooooooooooooot rahinnnnnnnn hunnnnnnnnnn and suddenly she fell limp and stopped moving her hips meanwhile he continued to move up and down and after 5 minutes his thrust became very strong almost unmerciful he was moaning loudly ahhhhhhhhhhhhh oaaaaaaaaaaaaaa below him my mom also started to cry again "ohhhhhh phir se our jor se umeshhhhhhh" And then suddenly he came and felt on her his head was on her breasts. She also came and they both started caressing each other and kissing. They talk romantically for next 15 minutes and then he again became erect and started again to throb into her ***** there public hair were in contacts and his balls were making noise of throbbing against her buttock. After five minutes he rolled over and laid down and mom got on top sat on the **** and started move up and down her boobs were pressed by his hands she came within 4 -5 minutes and after 2 minutes started again. Then they both came felt apart. Kissed and talked. Then they rested for 10 minutes and got up played with bodies, it was 2 pm now. Then I new all was over I came back and slept at my place after 15 minutes my uncle came and slept on his bed I pretended to be fast a sleep.
Then mom with her both hands put his head on to her stomach and he started to kiss her skin almost sucking, mom pushed her self towards him and closed her eyes. Now he kissed the belly button and started licking it as she moaned a bit. Uncle suddenly moved his hands to mom's hair and unclipped them they just fell till mid back of mom. He started rolling his fingers in them on head and kissed on mom's neck and keep on each side for seconds. Now mom was moving her face accordingly and she grabbed his face near ears and planted a kiss on his lips and said: "aaj irada kya hain"? He started smooching on her lips and entered his tongue in mom replied same. He said: " Aaj to who sab karenge jo aaj tak nahin hua." And continued kissing. They were kissing like romantic movies. I was also becoming hard on forgetting all the sins they were committing. Now after 5 minutes he became really wild and started to kiss everywhere on face. And came lower to her neck then to her neckline right where the first hook of blouse was mom said " ohhhhhhhh kya kar rahe ho?" He said: "pyar mere rani pyar aaj ka din tumhare liye hi hain". And now he started to press her right breast from over the blouse as he dropped the pallu of saree aside and kissed or I should say rather smooched her left breast.
Now he switched to right breast and smooched it for a minute mom was moving her fingers on his head and closing her eyes, she must be feeling sensational. Then he moved up and kissed on her lips once again and said "Oh bhabhi tum kitni sunder our mithee ho." as he used to call my mon bhabhi And now he started unhooking her blouse mom said " ohhhhhhhh no don't do that darling I love you lekin itna hi theek hain, hum pahle bhi to kapde kabhi nahin kholte the." But not listening to her he undid all the hooks of blouse and to my surprise mom voluntarily raised her hands up to help him remove the blouse. Oh god did that feel something to me what I saw was never before experience. Mom had a bunch of hair in her arm pits but more exciting then those were the two boobs in white sexy bra those were half naked and had good amount of flesh. I could see the out line of her erect nipples and god they were hard. Now he buried his face into the cleavage of two breasts and the pressing each one and sucking another moving his fingers all over her back. Mom kept her eyes closed and kept on holding his head. And there were occasional moans from her as he bites the nipples. My god I forgot my anger with mom and kept on enjoying the seen. He again went back to her lips and kissed then he raised mom's arms and pushed his nose into the hairy armpit of mom as if he was smelling musk. Mom was so excited. She said "oohhhhhhh I love you, I love you mere raja meri jaaan." He said: " me too my darling bhabhi, I love you so much." After coming to her eye level and kissing her again softly And he suddenly unhooked the bra on the back of her.
She closed her eyes and a shiver ran through her now I thought she must have surrendered her self to him. He took the bra down through her arms which she cooperated by freeing her arms and letting them hang down. Two fair boobs of medium size and with red color aroma around erect nipples which were dark in color and ½ inch in size ohhh god you are so beautiful is umar me bhi what do you do these are so nice and erect not loose On this my mom turned on and took her head and buried her face into one nipple and started pressing the other one with one hand while one hand was in his head. He started sucking and pressing and biting those beautiful pair of boobs. Now his hands went lower on her back and grabbed the pallu of sarree and started to remove the sareee he did and threw it on the floor. Now he had hands on buttocks and mouth on nipples he grabbed her on buttock cheeks and pulled she moaned now he vigoursly moved her palms on those back cheeks and now he started to get her red petticoat up along her skin slowly. First I saw my mom's knees from back side her beautiful legs were in site from back and she was topless already. Then came in site her thighs now I was really feeling hot and tasty. He now took his hands inside the petticoat from back as soon as he touched just below her panties mom trembled and I too looking at those nice white panties got almost faint. But I was eager to see all this as this was a real romantic seen going on before me which I never thought I would ever be fortunate to see.
Then uncle grabbed the flesh of buttocks in his fists and pulling her body, then suddenly he get off and removed his shirt and baniyan then he hugged mom with both hands on her shoulders. Mom's shining hard breasts were pressed against his chest he kissed her on forehead and said: "I love you darling ab tumhare bina nahin raha jata. Main tumhare liye kuch bhi kar sakta hun, Mom said with a soft kiss “I love you too darling, and a long kiss on lips. Then he got his pants off and he was in his underwear now, it was a V-shaped jockey and his penis was clearly visible like a rod about 7" long. Mom smiled a bit and then uncle moved his hands to her petticoat again and this time from behind he moved her petticoat up in her front and as soon as he pulled it till waist he got his palms on her inner thighs and started to move fingers all over. Mom shivered moaned and close her eyes and move her palms over his. This seen was classic. Now he inserted his finger in side her panties and in side he rolled his fingers all over as was evident from the outline of movement of those white panties. Now probably he inserted his finger inside her **** now mom grabbed her head with her hand and moaned bit loudly "ohhhhhhhhhhh meri jaan" I was so hot seeing a hand moving inside my mom's panties with her boobs and whole legs were so sexy.
Her boobs were moving in the air like a ball. After 5 minutes of this and he now take her hand out of panties and let the petticoat fall he now undid the naught of her petticoat and let it fall on ground and took my mom form front now and let her come out of petticoat now he again pressed his chest on her breasts and kissed again now he moved down and took her panties down with a flow of motion mom immediately took her palms on her ***** but before there was a glimpse it was full of black hair I could see the curly bushes this the first time I saw any ***** in real though I had seen on internet many times. But looking at this was a sensational experience. He then moved her hands away and said " ab dikhao bhi ye swarg jaise duniya dekhe" and he moved down and started kissing passionately there, mom gasped and moaned. He continued I could see her pink lips and beautiful booti. Then he stood up and put her hand on his hard erected **** over his underwear mom just grabbed it and kissed him on lips and said:: "ye kya mujhe to nangi kar diya our kudh chupa rahe ho" I was stunned to listen but sexed up too. Then she moved down and took his underwear down and out. My god did he had some erection it was at least 8" and round tip and thick with fair head. This was shining. Mom took it in hand. My mom was holding his ***** and moving up and down the with fist. He was pressing her boobs and chewing nipples.
Then he took her to bed and laid her on back and he got on top. They Kissed passionately and then he took a packet of Kamasutra condom out of his pants' pocket. And took one out and wore one on the penis. And he put the **** on her ***** and started to move down and after few efforts he was fully in now mom put her legs around his waist though she cried a bit while he was entering later on she was fine and her hands on his back. He started to move in and out slowly, mom moved her hips upward in rhythm. My god they both were calling each others name and mom" ohhhhhhhhhhhh unhhhhhhhhhhhnh ahhhhhhhh jaanuuuuuuu" He: "ohhhhhhhh my love. This was the seen of life time for me I could not believe my traditional simple nice graceful mom having sex with my papa's brother who use to stay with us
Now they continued for more than 10 minutes and then my mom cried "ohhhhhhhhhhh main chhhooooooooooooot rahinnnnnnnn hunnnnnnnnnn and suddenly she fell limp and stopped moving her hips meanwhile he continued to move up and down and after 5 minutes his thrust became very strong almost unmerciful he was moaning loudly ahhhhhhhhhhhhh oaaaaaaaaaaaaaa below him my mom also started to cry again "ohhhhhh phir se our jor se umeshhhhhhh" And then suddenly he came and felt on her his head was on her breasts. She also came and they both started caressing each other and kissing. They talk romantically for next 15 minutes and then he again became erect and started again to throb into her ***** there public hair were in contacts and his balls were making noise of throbbing against her buttock. After five minutes he rolled over and laid down and mom got on top sat on the **** and started move up and down her boobs were pressed by his hands she came within 4 -5 minutes and after 2 minutes started again. Then they both came felt apart. Kissed and talked. Then they rested for 10 minutes and got up played with bodies, it was 2 pm now. Then I new all was over I came back and slept at my place after 15 minutes my uncle came and slept on his bed I pretended to be fast a sleep.
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