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MY LIFE IN PANTIESALL STARTED WHEN I WAS 13 Y/O . I WAS IN MY FRIENDS HOUSE AND I ASKED FOR THE BATHROOM . WHEN I WAS INSIDE I FOUNDED THE DIRTY CLOTES BASCKET . I DIG IN TO IT AND I FOUND A PAIR OF PANTIES THAT I STOLE . I STARTED MASTURBATING WITH . AFTER THAT I STARTED MY COLECTION . I TOKE PANTIES FROM ANYBODY AND USED THEM TO MASTURBATE .WHEN I WAS ABOUT 17 Y/O I STARTED WEARIN THE konya escort PANTIES . MY GIRLFRIEN AT THAT TIME CATCHME ONE DAY IN MY ROOM . SHE WAS UPSET AND I WAS SPEECHLES STANDING IN FRON OF HER IN PANTIES . SHE TOLD I NEED TO THINK ABOUT THIS . A WEEK AFTER THAT SHE CALLED ME AND TOLD ME TO MEET HER IN HER HOUSE . WHEN I GOT TO HER HOUSE I WAS SCARE . SHE TOLD ME THAT SHE WAS OK escort konya WITH ME WEARING PANTIES BUT THE CONDITION TO STAY WITH ME WAS THAT SHE COULD BE WITH ANY GUY ( BUT THIS IS ANOTHER STORI ) .WHEN I WAS 20 Y/O I MOVED TO THE STATES . ALL STARTED AGAIN WHEN I STOLE A PAIR OF PANTIES FROM MY FRIENDS WIFE . I STARTED WEARING IT IN HOME AFTER THAT I STARTED FANTASAISING WITH ONE OF konya escort bayan MY COSTUMERS SO EVERY TIME I WAS WORKING IN HIS HOUSE I WAS WEARING MY SEXIEST PANTIES .HE NEVER NOTICED . BUT MY COLECTION OF PANTIES DID .ONE DAY I WAS BUYING PANTIES WHEN A FAT OLD MEN TOLDME DOS ARE GOING TO LOOCK GOOD ON YOU . I TOLD HIM DO THINK SO ? HE SAID ILL LIKE TO SEE YOU WEARING THEM SO WE WENT TO A HOTEL AND I MODELED MY NEW PANTIES .IT WAS MY SECOND TIME WITH A MEN . HE LET ME SUCK HIS DICK AND ALMOST FUCK ME. NEVER SOE HIM AGAIN .NOW I WEAR PANTIES ALL DAY AND IM LOOCKING FOR AN OLD TEACHER TO FUCK ME FOR THE FIRST TIME .

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Rewritten Sin seriesWell after I looked at it for awhile I decided that this series really needed a rewrite. So here yah go :)’ThoughtsLyrics to MagnetEnjoyThe lights go dark and as you walk off stage you are immediately engulfed in praises and congratulations from your co-workers. Though some are strange you love these people, they are like your family and one of them will forever mean more to you than that.As if on cue that one person comes out of the back dressed in a familiar costume and already your heart clenches in fear. She is clad in an elegant black dress that reaches her knees with white fringe at the bottom and black fingerless gloves that reach to her elbows. Pink thigh high stockings accompany one side of a butterfly colored in your signature pink as well. The teal girl’ figure is petite – delicate even – but highly toned due to her dancing. The black dress hugs her slim waist and brings out the curves of her hips and small, perky breasts. Her face is just as delicate and a smile always seems to grace those beautiful pale lips. However you have caught the times that pain clouds the usually bright teal eyes behind a false face.You start to hear the chanting voices of the crowd and for that one song, it feels almost like they are chanting for your death. You look desperately to Haku a silver haired woman that is the only one to know your perverted feelings; because she is in love with a person she may never have as well. A blonde woman named Neru who seemed far more interested in her cell phone than Haku. The silver haired Vocaloid just gives you a sad shake of her head and turns away, knowing what agony you will be in. You sigh, giving up, and head to your dressing room where the couch will soon become your best friend. With each part of clothing you put on, your mind fires off ten questions and they are all the same. ‘Why am I doing this?’ And for the sanity of you, which you feel you lost quite awhile ago, you can’t answer this simple question. Why are you doing this? You could simply refuse or say that you are sick or make some kind of excuse. But you don’t, and you hate yourself for it. You know why you sing this tortuous song, you know why you gladly sing an encore which only doubles your pain.Because it will be the closest thing you ever hear to the teal haired girl returning your sinful feelings. You exit the room and join your love just behind the stage. You are dressed much like she is only your side of the butterfly and stockings are her teal. She turns to you and gives a smile that both warms your heart and tears at your conscious. You try to smile back and succeed but only barely. Another singer approaches behind you; a purple haired man by the name of Gakupo. He wraps an arm around your waist and wishes you good luck on stage. You could have sworn that you saw jealousy in the teal’ eyes for a sliver of a second. You escape his touch and step closer to the teal girl, u*********sly reaching to grasp her hand seeking some form of comfort. The feeling of your intertwined fingers feels so right. Your hand doesn’t overshadow but simply cradles her slightly smaller hand, and hers do the same for your own. You don’t like that man because he does not know the word no and always tries to flirt with you. Your heart tells you, you would far rather feel the touch of your teal haired love; only to be reprimanded by your mind and telling you ‘that’s wrong.’ As the lights go dark again anxiety starts to make a pit in your stomach, the pain when singing this song had grown tremendously the last few times and now it hurt so much you can barely breath after you’re done. The teal gives your hand a reassuring squeeze. You wonder for a moment if she sensed your fear, but can’t dwell on it long as you are pushed on stage and you pull your hands apart, setting yourselves in the starting positions. As the quiet, gentle notes leading into the explosive intro begin to flow through the air, again your stomach tightens and fear grabs your heart. ‘How much is it going to hurt? Can I make it through the whole song? Yes, I must if only to hear the false words of love leave her lips, I can endure.’ You move through the dance as if it were second nature and then she began her unknowing torture.Deep within my heart, I felt the spark to start a fire inside.Soon before I knew it burned and left me with no place to hide.Wandering wings so tired, gentle, calm, and yet so beautiful,Are consumed in flames but its still, so wonderful. Her voice is melodic, angelic, and calm. Yet there is an underlying tone of sadness and; regret? Why would your little tealette be feeling regret? Her movements are graceful almost as if she were floating, moving to the words in a way that expressed great sadness. Much like you do, ‘could she . . .?’ A pain shoots directly in the center of your heart and you almost lose your breath. ‘Damn, I hate being right’ The pain is more intense then any other time before, and this is just the beginning. As the teal finishes her part, your voice joins hers and the most perfect harmony is created.Wrapped around your finger from the lips to tongue.And I know they still think we’re too young. Tangled up inside these beautiful chains, I know myself, but I feel barely sane.The pain increases even more as those words of love fall from the cyan haired girl’ lips, you know they will never be true. You will never be able to hold her at night while sharing çorum escort a goodnight kiss. You will never be able to hug her from behind and proclaim the only words that could ever describe how much she means to you. You must resist the urge to clutch at your crying heart and join it in releasing your pain. I want to drown in your embrace,I want to live to see your face,Gazing back at me, with those loving eyes, and I want you toSofty call my name, I can tolerate the painPlease just know that you are what I want,And I know that’s not a mistake.A mistake. You have been questioned why you chose that word instead of any other to describe being wrong. It’s because the word “mistake” means more than just being wrong or a wrong doing. The word “mistake” entails that the action should never have happened. Not being a mistake means that weather or not it is deemed wrong by society, family, friends, or anyone; it is still right in the eyes of the person. To you, loving her is not a mistake even if the whole world disagrees.Every moment I find it gets harder to restrain desireThis is love so look upon it, watch as my small flame grows higher.Soon that feeling so unknown, has spread without and grown and grown It becomes a burning longing, sweet belonging.You remember the first time you admitted to being in love with Miku out loud. It was the time when Haku told you she loved Neru. It had come as an enormous shock that someone else had these feelings. So much so that at first you didn’t say anything but when Haku started to cry and apologize, joy and relief filled your heart and you proclaimed your forbidden feelings as well. You both had become good friends due to the mutual understanding and anytime the other needed a place to talk or cry, the other’ door was always open. After that something terrible happened to you.You gained the slightest amount of hope, but when Miku went right back to Kaito your growing desires and hope went right with her. Ripped away from you. You cried yourself to sleep in Haku’s arms that night and many others to come.If even if I say I want to stray, I don’t mean it.I am always drawn like a magnet.Right back to you, I will run and start to cryI don’t know why, but I will till I die.You feel something akin to a sob almost tear itself from your throat at the implications of Miku’ line. Still moving through the motions of your tragic ballet with the teal haired Diva you have to remind yourself you’re still on stage, there are still people watching. Despite the constant times of your hope being taken and the continuous reassurances that Miku feels nothing for you, you can’t help but cry at the unfairness of it all. Even if Miku loved you, she could never show it due to her status as a role model. Even if she loved you, she couldn’t show it due to her family’ religious views. It’s not fair. You allow your anger to seep into your voice and you sing a bit louder, a bit more passionate. This world and its’ rules may have caused you to contain your unbearable feelings but it can never make them go away. It can never make them change, never take away the happiness you feel when you are able to cradle Miku’ hand in your own, your fingers intertwined.There is no happiness but this,Hanging on a very kiss,Dreaming of a day, we will never see,And reality pulls us back again.Even if I’m just a friend,I will follow you till the very end,To the end of eternity!During the bridge is when you are able to glance at Miku for a bit longer. Though she is not looking at you and she is a distance away, you can still see that her eyes have darkened. They are now a deep blue and a sort of stormy anger mixed with sadness. Though you are the only one to know the tealette well enough to see this change, you wounder why it happened. Miku seems to be almost glaring forward and you immediately don’t like that expression on your teal love’ face. You are broken out of your love sick thoughts when she closes her eyes and continues singing. Her voice seemed to have gained a tinge of anger as well.Anxiety arrives with dawn to find my tears,When you whispered to me its okay dear.Did I hear a quiver when I heard you sayJust don’t look back, cause this was no mistake?You decide to take your own advice to Miku in the song and just act. Do without thinking and don’t regret. Turning off your constant thoughts of Miku and rather focus on your constant feelings for the teal haired girl. Releasing all the pain, all the sorrow, and all of the pure feeling from within your heart and simply letting them go; all that you have left to sing with is love. It didn’t matter what would happen after when the people would surely figure out your true desires. For now all you could do is allow the pure untainted feeling to permeate your voice and spill your soul out to the one you love.I want to drown in your embrace, I want to live to see your face,Gazing back at me, with those loving eyes, and I want you to Softy call my name, I can tolerate the pain.Please just know that you are what I want,And I know there’sNo happiness but this,Hanging on a very kissDreaming of a day,I can almost see.But I know that weWe cant go back again,And it may be a sin, but loving you, touching you,Is all I could ever want!Once again the gentle notes ring through out the stage and the lights darken signaling the end of the song. But there is no applause, the audience is left stunned until cheers vibrate escort çorum the walls. You hope Miku now understands. Understands that the attraction described in Magnet is real, that you do love her with all of your heart. But as you both exit the stage and you see Kaito giving Miku a congratulatory kiss something inside of you breaks. Your heart stops, your vision blurs, there is an unbearable weight on your chest and you can barely breathe. You half stumble, half sprint to your dressing room, throw on clothes and make your way to the parking lot. Miku stops you on the way and asks if you want to go celebrate. You are glad your face doesn’t show the breakdown currently happening and choke out “I’m not feeling well” before breaking free of her grasp and continuing home. Once there you throw yourself onto the couch. You bury your head into the pillow and scream. You scream out your breaking heart, your disappearing mind, and your dying soul. You scream until your voice is gone and because you know of nothing else to do. You curl into the fetal position and you silently sob, hoping that maybe being curled into ball with stop your heart from shattering. Hot tears flow down your flushed cheeks, giving a physical form for the aching, grasping, crushing, sorrow in your chest. The tears don’t stop for awhile and even some of your pink hair is wet. Now you are numb. You released every emotion you ever contained and now you are left with nothing. Uncurling yourself from your position and grabbing a pen and paper, you begin to write out your last goodbyes . . . If loving her is a sin, then . . .I will bath in it.I will reject Heaven.I will fight God alone at the gates of hell to my very last breath to protect her.If loving her is an abomination then . . .I am the most vile creature to live.I deserve all the disgust, especially from her.If loving her is a mistake then . . .I will be forever wrong.I can no longer fight this desire.I can no longer handle the wanting glances you never notice.I can no longer understand how I can say I love you, yet I hide it like I don’t.I love you Hatsune Miku.I love you my tealette.I love you Koishii.I am going to my Tower.I am going to the only place as beautiful as you.I love you, Miku.I’m sorry I never said it.LukaTears stained the pink haired woman’s flushed cheeks as she finished her good bye note. ‘It’s what’s best,’ she thought. ‘I would only complicate her life if she were to know my feelings and I were to stay.’ Walking slowly to the only place that could barely compare to her secret love, she thought of the memory of when her unexpected torture began. Luka walked apprehensively to her manager’s office. She had a good reason to be. This would be the first time she would get to meet the most popular of all Vocaloids.Hatsune Miku.The very name made Luka’s heart race. She knew the girl’s personality, she knew her looks, she knew her voice. Yet there was something still missing. When she opened the door and twin-tails of teal hair swirled around to meet her gaze, she knew nothing of the princess standing in front of her.The princess smiled at her and Luka’s heart went from thundering in her chest to having gone still. The radiance of the being in front of the older woman, the energy, the brilliance of her smile, left Luka stunned, absolutely sure she was dreaming.Then she spoke. “Hi, I’m Hatsune Miku. Nice to finally meet you,” she said, giving a small bow.Luka smiled sadly at the memory. She had been left dumbfounded by Miku’s very presence and, to this day, the effect had never faded. Miku’s presence always managed to make her mood brighter, no matter what happened before. There was a time when Luka had thought Miku returned her feelings. During the Magnet project Miku would sing with such passion that it seemed the feelings were real, but after the recording and mixing were done she went right back to Kaito. Now, when they sang it on stage, it took everything Luka had to wait until she got home to cry, because every word was true. Though it hurt immensely to sing it, every time the crowd would call for an encore of Magnet, she would ask Miku to sing it one more time. It was the only time she could openly express her feelings to Miku and she could hear the younger woman return them.The older Diva arrived at the Tower. Looking up and smiling sadly, she made her way to the top. Luka had figured love was difficult to handle, but crying herself to sleep every night as she clutched at her aching heart was more than she ever thought it would be . . .A young, s*******n-year-old teal-haired idol made her way to her older pink-haired friend’s apartment. Miku had noticed Luka’s mood change lately, and it made the young woman sad that no one else noticed or that they simply ignored it. Luka had been avoiding the teal-haired girl and even refusing to sing Magnet with her lately when usually the tall Diva would jump at the chance. Though Luka had sung Magnet tonight, it hurt Miku when she would turn down the crowds cheers for the only song the teal woman could use to express her true feelings.She loved Luka.Completely, fully, unconditionally.Everything Miku loved about Luka had nothing to do with her looks, though if she were being truthful, she would be the first to admit that Luka was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen. She was tall – at least half a head taller than Miku – with wavy pink hair that hung down to her very çorum escort bayan toned waist. Wide hips, long legs, bright blue eyes that held only care but never malice, and a very well graced chest made Luka gorgeous beyond any goddess. However it was not just the physical that attracted Miku to Luka. The pink-haired woman was kind, smart, and the best singer of their make-shift family. Everything the teal woman could say was expressed in Magnet. Even the title was true. Luka was just magnetic to Miku. She always wanted to be near her, always wanted to just be with her.Miku’s thoughts were interrupted when she knocked at Luka’s door, but she received no answer. ‘I thought she was home? Didn’t Luka say she wasn’t feeling well? That’s why she didn’t come karaoke singing with us.’Trying the knob, Miku was surprised to find that the door was open. Letting herself in, Miku scanned the living room – lit only by the light of the moon. Her eyes landed on a single sheet of paper, neatly folded and addressed to her. Cautiously she moved to the paper and opened it . . .Once again, tears silently stained Luka’s cheeks as she turned away right after seeing a happy couple kiss on top of the tower. She had decided to wait until the deck was empty of on lookers to perform her sinful deed. The cold wind chilled her face and she shivered, though that coldness could never compare to what was in heart. The pink haired woman looked out over the city, though it was late the beautifully lit city was still very alive. So many happy people, so many happy couples giving their lover a kiss goodnight. Her heart beat painfully in her chest at that thought. As she saw the couple begin to leave, the pink haired woman steeled herself and approached the railing . . .Miku dropped to her knees as her heart cried out in agony but not a sound escaped her lips.Luka . . .Luka was going to . . .A sob escaped her throat as she started to tremble and feel sick.Luka loved her too. Loved her as much as she loved Luka. But it was too late.A ray of hope shone in her heart as a thought occurred. ‘How come no one has been notified? Surely the police would tell us first. Surely they would find her body right away.’ But she hadn’t yet heard from anyone. Miku jumped up, her heart thundering in her chest and adrenaline roaring in her veins, and she tore off to the Tower. ‘Please, please God let me be in time,’ Tears streamed down her face, her lungs burning for the oxygen that the woman didn’t have time to capture, legs screaming in pain, telling her body to stop. The thought of stopping only made her mind push forward even more. Her body complied, but her muscles burned in agony, one thought running in her head:’I can’t let this happen. No, No NO!’Pushing her body even harder and refusing to stop for even a second, she arrived at the bottom of the Tower just in time to see a couple getting off the elevator. Though it killed Miku to stand and wait, she couldn’t deny that it was the fastest option. The whole ride up her body trembled. Tears continued to run down her flushed cheeks, and she panted, ready to throw up, from both her run and the fear of being too late.oOoLuka stepped over the railing, and looked down at the passing people. Steeling herself one last time, she closed her eyes and said her sin one last time.Good-Bye, Miku. I love you.oOoAfter an eternity of waiting, Miku arrived at the top and saw her pink goddess murmuring her last good-bye. With the remaining oxygen in her burning lungs the teal girl cried out to her love, “Luka, STOP!”The pink haired woman didn’t have time to register anything before a teal blur wrapped its’ arms around her waist and yanked her over the rail and to the floor of the deck. Covering Luka’s body with her own as if to protect her from anything more. Miku captured Luka’ lips in an embrace, the two years of pent up love Miku poured into the kiss had shocked the poor pink haired woman even more. The shock wore off as soon as it had come, though, quickly wrapping her arms around the younger woman’s shoulders, clutching her tightly she kissed back with as much love as the teal girl. The kiss was chaste but fierce and passionate, their bodies molding into one as their hearts merged as well. The feeling of Miku’ lips against hers didn’t feel like a sin. Not anywhere near wrong but rather oh so very, very right. The teal girl’ lips were impossibly soft and warm. Neither of their lips overlapped the other but rather molded together to hold the contact that should have happened two years ago.When they did break apart, Miku saw Luka’s face was stained with tears. “I’m sorry,” she choked out. Miku lay her chin on Luka’s shoulder, drained from the ordeal, and gazed into the teal eyes – much like her own – that held both love and regret. The younger woman reached down and clasped Luka’s hand in her own, entwining their fingers, while the other reached up and stroked her love’s cheek, wiping the tears away. “I love you, Luka.”The pink woman sobbed again and used her remaining arm to clutch Miku tighter around her waist. She leaned forward and rested her forehead against the teal woman’s and returned the sentiment the best way she knew. She placed a gentle yet firm kiss to the teal’s lips, saying everything that couldn’t be expressed in words. Her love was conveyed in her burning eyes and searing kiss.Luka d****d her head back down and happily ran her hands through the teal locks. A contented sigh escaped her lips. Miku listened to Luka’s heart; both hers and Luka’s were singing the same song.They had found their savior.FinA/N I do have ideas for an epilogue but I haven’t even started on it.

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new girlfriend part 3With the buttplug firmly in place in my ass i practiced walking around katies house, trying to get use to the small glossy heels. I still couldnt get my head around being dressed as a girl, i watched TV for 10 minutes and even that was turning me on madly. Having to tuck my pink frilly skirt under my bum when i sat down. Finnaly it was time, Katie walked down in a pair of tight black jeans, and a white t-shirt. You could just see her pink bra through it. As she held my hand and walked me to the front door suddenly it hit me, i was about to go outside dressed as a girl..AS A GIRL? “Ok, lets get going alex” she said. “alex?” i asked.”Thats your new girly name, like it?” she giggled..”um..ye, but katie.. do i really look like a girl, i dont just look like a man do i?” i asked as i walked over for comfort. “no bby, trust me. I wouldnt let you go out unless i knew you could pass as one” she said as she kissed me on my forehead. we continued to walk out the door and a small blast of wind lifted my skirt. This was it. As we walked down to the bus stop she told me she didnt exspect me to talk today, and that she would do and buy everything. I was excited.. excited about going girly shopping? god how she had allready took such control over me.We got on the bus and sat down, my heart began to race. what if someone could tell..oh god! katie turned to be and put her çankırı escort hand on my lap for reassurance. However she wasnt that helpfull, the next second i suddenly felt a strange vibration comming from my ass. “mmmmaaeee!” i moaned. I had completely forgotten about the buttplug. I felt my penis become erect and push my lacey thong outwards, i saw my skirt slowly lifting up. I was terrified. She continued to turn the plug on and off during the journey, this was a bus ride ill never forget. We departed the bus and took a walk down the city street, i felt sexy each step i took more like a girl. i felt confident, i swung my hips and pushed out my huge tits. I loved it! “here’s our first stop” katie said as she headed into a lingerie shop. I was surrounded by lacey bright coloured underwear, but this time.I wasnt thinking about girls wearing them, i wanted them! “OOO.. look at these!” alex said as she showed me some bright yellow lacey frenchies. “These will look great on you, very sexy” she giggled as she threw them into our basket. The next items that came after were. A matching lacey pink thong and bra, a pair of lacey thigh high tights, several tiny thongs and g-strings, Fishnet stockings, More bras, more frenchies. It was a dream come true! Several time in the shop when i bent over to look at some undies katie would pushing on the buttplug pushing it further escort çankırı into my ‘pussy’ and vibrated the egg several times.After leaving this shop we walked just down the road to the large sex store branch. My heart began to race again as we walked in, memories of last night and me pumping that vibrator in my pussy, what goodies were we going to get in here. “woo my fave part” she laughed. “AWW super cute” she screamed as she threw a sailor and maid outfit into our basket. We carried on walking into the shop till we hit the sex toys. Katie grabbed a new buttplug, a strap on, some frenchies with a hole in the back, some huge anal beads on a rope and a double ended dildo.”Ok alex, heres your real treat. im going to let you buy one vibrator you can keep as yours” katie said as she gave me a cheeky smile. My heart pounded..i was going to get my own vibrator. i scanned the room dozens of times till i found a exspencive rabbit vibrator called ‘the pulse’ my dick got erect just thinking about the good time i would have with it. Katie took it off the shelf and walked over to a assistant. I dont know what she asked her but the next minute i was led to the changing rooms. There i was in a small cubicle with katie sat down holding up a sailor outfit. “go on get it on” she orderd. i slowly underessed and got that same warm sickly feeling in my stomach as i had in the morning..i çankırı escort bayan slipped on the tight tiny sailor outfit, my boobs were pressed against each other, they looked huge! half of my ass was left for show from out of the tiny blue skirt. “lovely” she said as she spun me around so i was facing the wall, my tits pressed firmly against it and my ass stuck out.She grabbed my ass and wiggled them both around. before pulling my black g-string to the side. Woah, i thought. was katie, about to touch me? this would be the first time she would get hands on with me… or should i say tongue. suddenly she pulled out the butplug and shoved it in my mouth, my ass felt empty and relaxed. she began to lick my ass hole, grabbing my cheeks and parting them. Digging her tongue in deeper and deeper. It felt amazing! “mmm..ummm” i moaned trying not to make too much noise.. “shhh” she said as she dug in deeper. She pulled out a vibrator from her handbag which she had took from home and suddenly without warning shoved it in as she bent me over more.She pounded me harder and harder with the vibrator before i cummed all over the wall. “good sissy girl, now lick it up” she commanded. I had never tasted my own cum, but with everything i had done this week. i wasnt going to draw the line, i began to lick the cum up with my tongue as she shoved my buttplug back in. after i had cleaned up i got dressed, we bought our stuff and headed back home. When we got in she told me how good of a girl i had been, and the treats i was going to get that night. my fast transformation was nearly complete. but i had alot more fuckings to come

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The Lake HouseMy dads side of the family is huge. He has five brothers and one sister. They all have four or five k**s so I have alot of cousins. Every two or three years we all get together at a huge house my grandpa built at the lake. This house has like ten rooms and we all fit in there and I like it because I always get to see several naked women. Now that I am sixteen I am hoping to talk my girl cousin into letting me put my cock inside her. The last family get together she let me look at her pussy and I showed her my cock. Her name is Tina and she is a year older than me. Even if I do not get to play with Tina I am sure that I will get to see some snatch that I can use when I jack off. I could not wait to get there. I was so ready to loose my virginity and bust a nut in some real pussy.We arrived late and were the first ones there. Soon after everybody else started to show up. Tina and her family showed up and she had grown up alot since the last time I had seen her. My dick was already hard at seeing everybody. We had dinner and everyone went to sleep. Next morning we were going to take the boat out and ski. Tina and all the girls were in bikinis along with a couple of my aunts. I was sure things would happen but I decided to play it cool and relaxed. We skied and came in and the little k**s played and us older k**s sat around and talked. I talked with Tina some çanakkale escort till dinner. Afterwards the adults sat around a fire and drank, the k**s ran off to watch videos. I thought that I would hang with the adults. I was quite and laid low in the back. They all drank alot and got pretty hammered. My dad passed out and mom could hardly walk. The conversation turned to something about boobs and boob sag. I was not sure what they were talking about but my granny and several aunts took off their shirts and were showing their boobs to the men. Mom even took part.I now had plenty of jack off material. As a matter of fact I decided to sneak back to my parents room and rub one out. Everyone was so drunk I did not figure anyone would bother me. Once in the room I found a pair of my moms dirty panties. They smelled so good. I got the hand lotion and the pantys and started to pretend mom was right there with me and we were going to fuck. I could not wait to blow spunk into mom’s undies. I was just getting going when mom stumbled in. I was not sure what to do, mom saw me right off the bat standing there with my pecker in hand and her panties hanging on my shoulder. She said that she needed to pee and went past me to the bathroom. She came out completely naked and sat on the bed. She asked me why a good looking k** like was jacking off, I should have a real girl escort çanakkale here. My cock was still very hard, harder because I could not stop looking at my mom’s naked body. Mom told me to continue as it was not good to not complete what I had started. I told mom I could not do this with her watching. Mom then said to me that if I could keep a secret she would help me. I figured mom was really drunk and did not know what she was saying but right at this time I did not care and wanted her help and told her so. I walked over and mom started to stroke my wanker with her hand but this is not what I had in mind. I reached down and played with her pussy. She kept pushing my hand away till the third time and then she let me play. My cock was now beyond rock hard and no where close to blowing. Mom pulled her hand away and laid back on the bed and spread her legs wide. I could see mom’s super wet pussy, it was wide open. I asked mom if she was okay and she said that I would have to finish on my own. I asked her if I could shoot it on her pussy and she said whatever I wanted was fine with her. She was way out of it. I played with mom’s cunt a little more and placed my cock head right by her hole so that I could spew right into it, then I stroked myself and my cock head was touching her pink lips. I pushed the head into her a little. I pushed it in a little more. çanakkale escort bayan Mom moaned that it felt good. I pushed a little more, my cock head was now inside mom’s pussy. Her pussy was was hot and wet, her bush was all natural and dark. I pushed my cock all the way in now. Mom let out a low moan as I started to push in and out slowly. I was trying to go slow so that I would not cum too fast but it did not work. I pushed into mom as deep as I could and my cock exploded. Blowing my wad into mom’s pussy was much better than blowing it into her panties. I had never cum so hard or so much. When I was finished cumming I pulled my cock out of moms cunt, our cum was all over her bush and a small trickle of white cum was running down into her ass crack. My cock was still hard, I was going to dress and leave before I got busted but I thought I may never get another chance to fuck my mom’s fine pussy. I checked out the door and made sure it was locked, then I looked out the window and everybody was still down at the fire. I went back to mom and planted my cock back into her pussy. This time I pumped mom good and hard for about four minutes before filling her fine cunt full of my spunk again. This time I dressed and cleaned up mom so no one would know she had been fucked. I am pretty sure mom never remembered our fuck session. I did get to stick my cock into Tina’s pussy a few days later but she would not let me cum inside her. I had to spew my load on her bush. i never got another chance to fuck mom, but I waited around whenever there was drinking. A few years later I did fuck one of my aunts, but that is another story.

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MILF taught bondageI had been helping a MILF next door named Hellen. She had a curvy body, long thick brown hair and a feminine face with hazel eyes. Although she didn´t dress to show of her body her body language told a different story.She would swing her ass and bow down just a little revealing.Anyway I helped her with her computer one da. Her computer had gotten a virus due to porn surfing. I had to check through her entire pornstash and analyse all the files. She turned out to be into bondage and being taken and vibrated while being watched.I got a bag of bondage gear at home and went over to her house. She was sitting at the table in the kitchen. She had her back towards me.I rushed up and before she could rise up and clamped my hand over her mouth to muffle her screams and held her arms down. She struggled but I was stronger. I whispered into her ear:- Not a word if your clever.I removed my hand and thankfully she remained quiet. I pulled out a roll of tape and taped her vrists together:- What are you doing Mike?Her voice was a bit scared but deep in her eyes I saw her need for his. She wanted it, she craved it:- I´m going to tie you up, fuck you and then leave you for a while with vibrators in you.- Please, don´t.I clamped my hand over Hellens full lips and she tried to protest but all I heard was grunts and muffled noises. I pulled away my hand and stuffed in a pair of her panties(clean ones) into her mouth. I held them there and then pulled out the roll of tape again. I pulled out a piece of it and put it over her fine lips. I then procceded to roll the tape in layers around her head, and for each bursa escort lap she made less noise. Finally I taped her legs together, she was all mine now:- Do you want this.She remained still:- If you want this I can give it to you. My wife can give it to you. We will be your masters. You will obey our every desire and do whatever we ask. You will dress as we ewant you to, do what we want you to. You will be our slave. Got it? You can have that or I untie you and leave it to be a fantasy of yours. Your choice.I could see her inner battle through her eyes. After five minutes she carefully nodded and I felt all over her with my hands. I massaged her breasts with one hand and her pussy with the other. I stroked my handon against her tighs, I kissed her neck and whispered how good she was. She started sweating and moaned through the gag. I felt my urge grow and cut of the tape. As I freed her she jumped ontp of me and kissed me fanatically. I fell to the ground and she clamped her hand over my mouth.She then slowly kissed her way down to my zipper and opened it. She exposed the huge bulge in my pants and then pulled down my underwear. My thick six inch dick stood up proud with pulsing veins. Hellen grasped its head and started jerking it off. I pulled away her hand and placed my hands on her head. I grabbed her hands and put them behind her back. I pulled out a pair of metal handcuffs and clamped them shut around her vrists. I then grabbed her head again and placed my dick against her lips. She resisted at first but gave in to the pressure and horniness inside her. She opened her mouth and took escort bursa all my six inches without blinking. She moaned around my cock and sealed her lips on it. She then started bobbing her head up and down with amazzing speed. Almost everytime she took it all. I felt glorious and an orgasm drew near. I finally grabbed her head and held her down so my cum spurted down her throat. She tried to pull back but again I was stronger. When the last spurt left my dick I let go of her head and she pulled back coughing and trying to breathe.She looked up at me with passion in her eyes. I got her to her feet and then pulled out a few ballgags. She had a suprisingly big mouth and could take my biggest ballgag. It was a red ballgag with black harnes straps. The balls size was enough to keep it in there but I still strapped it in tightly. She moaned through it and was in a trance. I got her hands loose and she took her clothes of. I then took her to her bad room and put a slave collar around her neck. She carefully touched it as if thinking this was a dream. But it wasn´t.I attached a leash to the collar and then pulled out some other stuff. I cuffed her hands to the bedposts and then tied her legs spread. She was in a bent over position on her knees with her good stuff visible to the whole world. Before letting her slump down on the bed I taped small vibrators to her nipples but diddn´t turn them on. I now got out some lubricant and put a little on my dick. She had probably expected me to fuck her pussy. But that´s for later. She went stiff and started struggling against the bonds when she felt my dick push bursa escort bayan against her asshole. She stopped protesting when she felt that he tip of my dick had entered her ass. I pushed it in balls deep and let her adjust to the new sensation for a few seconds. I then started to fuck her easily since I don´t want people to think of their fuck with me as a bad thing. But I quickly built up the pace until I was ramming my cock into her ass and my balls smacked her pussy with each shove. She must have come at leats four times from that alone. I pulled out my dick and took of her gag. She was gasping for air and she had shed a tear. I held my dick to her mouth and she sucked it dry. I pulled her away just before cumming and went back again to her pussy and ass. I pressed my cock against her dripping wet pussy:- Will you submit to my every desire?- Yes! God yes!I shoved it in with full force and caught her ofguard. She yelped but then started panting, groaning, moaning as I fucked her pussy really good. I came and shoot a big load of cum into her pussy.She collapsed as her body still clung to the waves of exctasy that besieged her mind. I got a bit more presentable, then I called Johanna:- Hello?- Hi honey it´s Mike. Look, sorry if I disrurbed you but I´ve got you a really nice toy over her.- What is it?She sounded excited!:- It´s just below my length, firm ass, nice tits, a wonderful mouth and not to far away from home.- What is it called?- It starts with Ha and ends with N- Hellen!?- Clever girl.Johanna hung up and then came storming over the Hellens house and opened the door. I beckoned her to lokk into the bedroom. She saw an exhausted Hellen collecting her thought from an exreme orgasm. Johanna smiled and then asked to be left alone with Hellen and the toys.Before I closed the door I heard Johanna yelp through a gag.(May be continued)

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My Mall Adventure …Mall Adventure….It was decision time. Tom was on his back in bed. He wasn’t resting, though. He had been struggling to pull up his impossibly tight Lee jeans over his muscular thighs. The rough denim caressed his legs every inch of the way, making every nerve ending tingle with delight. The decision before him was which way to position his throbbing hard-on when he finally closed his fly. There were basically two choices: down across the top of his right thigh, or almost straight up along his belly.One of the factors Tom had to consider was how obvious his boner would be at the mall. Tom was determined to go out in public wearing his ultra-tight jeans. He knew the likely outcome — even wearing these sexy jeans at home would cause an uncontrollable ejaculation inside his pants. The exquisite pressure and friction provided by the rough/soft fabric turned the entire lower half of his body into a tingling erogenous zone. Unable to take his mind off the flood of sensations, his brain would trigger his balls into releasing sperm into his jeans. Nevertheless, Tom was determined to be seen in public wearing his favorite pair of jeans.So the other factor Tom had to consider was which cock position would cause the least stimulation when he walked. Going down his leg meant that each step would cause more pressure and friction against his trapped boner. But placing it straight up meant the sensitive underside of his cock would get all the attention. Tom finally decided on straight up. The bulge would be somewhat less obvious, and if he did come, he might be able to hide the stain with his T-shirt.Gingerly, he took hold of the shaft and guided it underneath what would soon become its cloth prison. He then sucked in his breath and began working the fly closed. This was no easy task. Every seam in these jeans was straining as, inch by inch, he managed to get it done. And with the final effort of buttoning the top button, the deed was done.Tom layed there for just a moment, enjoying the feeling of the fabric caressing his thighs. He felt his boner throbbing with anticipation, aching to break free of the tightly stretched cloth. But this didn’t last long. He figured he better get going soon, otherwise his adventure would be over before it began! He stood up, grabbed his keys and wallet and headed out.Before he got to the front door, he stopped at a mirror to take in the sight. There he was, in his favorite skin-tight jeans, with an unyielding boner pushing out the fly, about to go out in public! He turned around and admired how the jeans fit against his ass, how every ripple of muscle was clearly visible. In a way, it was almost like wearing nothing at all!His cock jumped again, and Tom took that as his cue that he better get going. Once his car was out in traffic, concentrating on driving took some of the attention away from the erotic feelings in his groin. His cock never went soft, and Tom cursed the fact that his car had a stick shift, since every use of the clutch didim escort pedal caused the most delicious rubbing against his leg and crotch. But he made it to the mall without incident.Now it was the moment of truth. He put his wallet in the glove box, since getting it into his jeans pocket was out of the question. He got out of the car and locked the door, and decided to carry his keys, since even the front pockets would be hard to navigate.He suddenly remembered when he was in Junior High School, how he used to shove his hands in his jeans pockets and make fists whenever his cock would unexpectedly stiffen. This would somewhat hide the growing bulge from his teasing classmates. He smiled to himself when he realized that he simply didn’t have that option now — even if he could get his hands in his pockets, it wouldn’t help. There was no way to hide his thick, throbbing boner in jeans that were this tight.Tom was about to enter the mall. He was suddenly struck with the thought, ‘What am I going to do in here?’ He didn’t even have his wallet, so he couldn’t buy anything. He went in anyway. The first thing he saw was a group of teenaged guys hanging out near the entrance. They were all dressed alike in oversized T-shirts and baggy jeans and shorts. Their conversation stopped and they openly stared at Tom in his ultra-tight pants. Tom stared straight ahead, but his cock throbbed powerfully when he overheard their new topic of conversation.”Check it out.” “Woah, how does he walk in those?” “Dude! That guy is totally boned!” This last comment was made just as Tom passed the group, so the tremendous bulge in his crotch was visible in profile. Tom heard several of the guys snicker.Not 20 feet into the mall, his skin tight jeans were already attracting attention. Just knowing that these guys were now staring at his denim-encased ass made Tom’s cock throb with each step. But up ahead was something even more dangerous. A group of teenaged girls was walking toward him. One leaned over and whispered something to her friend, and her friend immediately stared at Tom’s crotch. Soon, they were all sneaking glances at Tom’s perfectly outlined genitalia.Tom’s balls drew up tight, aching to release their load. His cock jumped with each step as he tried desperately to exercise some self-control. The cum was swirling in his nut sac, and the constant stimulation of the denim against his thighs, ass, and crotch was tricking his nervous system into thinking it was time to ejaculate.The girls walked by, and after they passed, Tom heard, “ohmiGAWD!” “Did you see that?” and “Did you believe those jeans?” He could feel their gaze on the back pockets of his jeans. It was like the energy of both the girls’ and boys’ stares were generating heat on his already hyper-stimulated ass cheeks. He knew he wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer.He made his way to a railing next to the escalator that overlooked the lower level of the mall. When he stopped walking, he breathed a sigh of relief — at least didim escort bayan the incredible sensations of moving denim-against-skin had stopped. Unfortunately, his cock had not quit its incessant throbbing. It wanted a climax, and it wanted it NOW. He spotted two stores on the lower level, a Radio Shack and a clothing store. He figured he could go into the Radio Shack and look at electronic gear — that might take his mind off of “things” long enough to calm down a bit. Then he could go into the clothing store and check out their stock of jeans.Thinking he had a good plan, he stepped onto the down escalator, still on the verge of an uncontrollable climax inside his pants. Two things got his attention almost immediately: One was that he was totally exposed — there was nobody in front of him to shield his obvious condition from anyone in the mall. But the second was even more disturbing. A beautiful young woman had just stepped onto the up escalator. She had shiny blond hair, an angelic face and a great figure. And she was wearing the tightest designer jeans Tom had seen in a long time. Every curve was visible, and it even looked like the crotch seam had ridden up between her pussy lips!While Tom gawked at this vision, his balls were sending messages of imminent release. He prayed he could make it to the Radio Shack before “it” happened.The beautiful young woman looked up and scanned Tom from head to toe. Then her eyes returned to his bulging crotch. Her gaze was intense, and Tom was sure he could see her nipples hardening though her thin top right before his eyes. The woman licked her lips.Tom felt a small squirt of semen escape from the tip of his overheated cock. It immediately soaked through, making a quarter-sized wet spot on the faded denim. Desperately trying to hold back, Tom winced in pain as the young woman’s eyes flew open. They were just about to pass each other when she smiled, looked Tom in the eye, and spoke a line from a recent TV commercial, “Nice pants.”And with that, the escalators took the two strangers past each other. But the vision of the girl in the tight jeans, and knowing that she was as interested in his pants as he was in hers, and remembering her reaction when he began to ejaculate inside his jeans was just too much for poor Tom. With a powerful spurt, a huge mass of hot cream shot out, splattering against its tight cloth prison. This was followed closely by another, and another, and yet another massive ejaculation. Tom was uncontrollably cumming in his tight jeans, shooting more than he ever had before, still standing several feet above the ground on the slowly descending escalator, in full view of all the mall patrons.Desperately trying to maintain some semblance of composure, Tom managed to remain upright while his balls pumped and pumped and pumped, filling his jeans with hot, slippery jizz. At the foot of the escalator, Tom stumbled slightly as he was called upon to walk despite his continuing orgasm. He could feel hot cum escort didim running though the hair around his cock and collecting around his balls.Once he was clear of the escalator, he glanced down at his crotch. He was a complete mess. There was the obvious lump of his still-rigid cock. At the tip of the bulge was a large, shiny, whitish blob of liquid, which began rolling down to the right of the bulge as he watched. The blue denim was shiny-wet and dark around his cock bulge, curiously spreading to either side, but absent along the ridge. It was as if the great pressure of his thick hard-on against his jeans crotch was keeping the moisture from getting into the fabric there. But below the bulge, where a large quantity of semen had collected around his balls, another wet spot started, this one spreading wildly across his crotch and the tops of his thighs. Amazingly, his cock was still releasing cum, although the flow was quickly subsiding.Suddenly, Tom was struck by where he was – standing in a shopping mall, with the eyes of all the shoppers glued to his impossibly tight jeans, which were soaked with the results of his uncontrollable spontaneous orgasm. Quickly, he turned and went back up the escalator, pulling his T-shirt out of his pants in an attempt to cover the spot. It would only reach as far as the very top of the stain, and the bottom of the T-shirt was already spotted with cum. It got even darker as it absorbed the cum that was on the outside of his jeans.His heart was racing and his cock hadn’t softened one bit as he made his way toward the door. The teenaged boys were still there. He heard one say, “Holy shit!” which was followed closely by “Du-u-u-de” and “He fuckin’ creamed his jeans!” Despite what he thought was a ball-emptying orgasm, his prick once again throbbed and released a small blob of semen into his already soaked pants, while the boys laughed at his predicament.Now in the parking lot, Tom’s breathing began to return to normal while he cursed the fact that he had parked so far away. But as he walked to his car, the beautiful young woman in the tight jeans drove up the aisle toward him. As she passed him, her gaze switching back and forth between Tom’s face and his massively cum-stained jeans, she smiled. And just when she pulled alongside, Tom thought he saw one of her hands slip down into her lap. He thought briefly about trying to write down her license number, but realized that it wouldn’t do him any good.Once in his car, he realized what he’d just gotten away with. He’d worn his tightest jeans in public, had a huge orgasm in them after an encounter with a sexy gal in tight jeans, and the whole time everyone was looking at his crotch and ass! As he pulled his car out of the parking lot, he once again cursed his stick shift, but this time because it was keeping him from rubbing the wet, slimy bulge in his jeans. He couldn’t help jacking off as he thought about his adventure. On the highway, he began rubbing his jeans with abandon, even when a young guy in a tall van pulled alongside. When Tom saw him peering into his car with an astonished look on his face, Tom’s second orgasm overtook him and he shouted in ecstasy as his balls pumped still more cum into his favorite tight jeans.

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Amy kept fucking her hard until her hips finally went down and her voice came back.Slowing down but not stopping, Amy took one hand off of Lily’s hips and put it on her pubes, using her thumb to tease her fat clit. But she couldn’t enjoy bornova escort it for too long, as Lily put her hands on Amy’s ass like she was trying to make her move faster.“Fuck me hard again…” She sounded like she was drunk from the pleasure. “Please, Amy… Fuck me hard…- Okay, but you play with your clit for me.”Lily did as she was asked to, keeping one hand on Amy’s ass. The redhead then grabbed her hips once again, and fucked her as hard as before. It didn’t take long until she reached another orgasm, but his time Amy didn’t slow down at all. The continuous flow of pleasure it gave Lily made her move her arms like a broken puppet, grabbing the sheets, then Amy’s ass, then the sheets again. 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Or do you want me to go hard on you again, like a wild a****l?” Lily’s breath was getting heavier, and her body began to shake. “I bet you want me to go hard again.” Lily nodded her head again. “But I just love teasing you, you’re so sweet.” Amy kissed Lily in the neck again, getting another scream from her. “If you can cum like that, with me being gentle to you, I’ll let you fuck as hard you want. But you have to cum quick, or I might change my mind.”Lily wanted it hard. She wanted it harder than she ever had it, but Amy wouldn’t let her have it that way. She knew the orgasm was near, she was feeling it. But because of all the tease from Amy and her slow movements, it was taking a long time to come, and Lily could feel it grow harder inside her body. “Cum” Amy whispered in her ear, and it started to come closer. “Cum” she whispered again, and it came even closer. “Cum.” Lily started to moan louder. “Cum.” Lily’s heart was beating so fast, Amy could feel it. “Cum.” Lily’s moans were becoming little screams. “Cum.” The screams became louder. “Cum.” She was screaming the loudest she can. “Cum.” The orgasm was almost there. “Cum.” If only Amy moved harder… “Cum.” It was there, and yet she was not cuming. “Cum. Cum. Cum. Cum.” Finally. Finally, Lily climaxed in an earth shattering orgasm while Amy kept on whispering in her ear. The orgasm lasted for a very long time, taking its time to go through Lily’s body, giving her pleasure like never before.Lily was panting. That last orgasm was the best Lily ever had. Even after Amy stopped fucking and teasing her, she was still feeling it in every cell of her body. She knew she couldn’t cum anymore, but she also knew Amy would find a way to make her cum again anyway. And the simple thought of bornova escort bayan that was keeping Lily excited.“You loved that last one didn’t you? Well, as I promised you, I’ll let you do all the work this time.” As she said that, Amy lied down on her back next to Lily. “Come on me now, and fuck me.” Lily was unable to think. Her body was moving on its own, looking for sex and lust. She placed herself on top of Amy, putting the dildo inside her pussy while holding hands with Amy. And the she started to fuck.She didn’t even try to move slowly. Right from the start, she moved her hips up and down as hard as she could, and with every movement she was screaming her pleasure. She quickly came, but that didn’t stop her. She kept on moving, once again feeling orgasm after orgasm, loosing herself in lust, until Amy stopped her.“Back and forth.” They were both panting now. “I want you to move back and forth as hard as you can.”Moving like that appeared to be even better for Lily, as the dildo was hitting on her g-spot every time she was moving. But Amy didn’t ask her to do that for that reason. When Lily was moving like that, Amy was able to feel the vibrations she caused through her clit. Fucking Lily made her aroused, and she needed to cum as well.It didn’t take long before Lily came again, and so did Amy. And once again, Lily didn’t slow down, enjoying the moment as much as possible. Amy’s clit was more sensitive than ever, and she was asking Lily to stop. But it was useless. Very soon, she felt another orgasm going through her body, making her clit even more sensitive. Lily was cuming non-stop, unleashing her hips in an unstoppable lusty dance, making Amy feel a pleasure she never felt before. At some point, both girls were lost in a never ending orgasm together. Feeling as one.Finally, Lily’s hips stopped moving and she fell on Amy, the dildo popping out of her vagina by itself. They were too exhausted to even kiss so they stayed there, lying together, cuddling like a cute little couple. Amy was caressing Lily’s hair when she remembered why Lily was here. “Lily.” she whispered, and the blonde girl opened her eyes to look at her. “You start tomorrow.” She smiled, and then kissed her one last time before they both fell asleep. Tomorrow, Lily would start to work as a maid for Amy, and they both hoped it would last very long.

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Real experiences growing upThis is my story of how I become aware of sex and the difference between male and female bodies.I will start at the very beginning like every good story at the age of around n***e and t*n I was at the age were I could become aroused by naked women on telly and in magazines as I had found my fathers pornos under his bed by accident when I noticed one sticking out. I use to lay on my bed dry humping until I had that wonderful feeling in my balls and my head, it wasn’t till about 6 months later I started to ejaculate, the first time I did I frightened myself because I didnt realise what had happened, I’m sure a lot of you men reading this will understand what I mean!I use to spend a lot of time playing with my next door neighbour Marcus who was about 3 years older than me, we use to play a lot of games that boys played then, like soldiers, subbuteo and on the atari. It was during a game of soldiers in our back alley that he first asked me about “did I play with my dick and did I touch it a lot?” I told him “I did and that I enjoyed it as I got a really good feeling as liquid come from it” he said “show me” so being older than me I did as I was told and dropped my trousers and briefs and started playing with my little dick until it was at it’s hardest, as I did so i noticed Marcus had a bulge in the front of his trouser, he saw me looking and put his hand in his briefs and pulled it out, at t*****en his dick looked impressive at about 7″ he looked good standing buca escort there pulling his very long foreskin back and forth on his fat dick, as I was watching him and playing with myself I suddenly shot a load over the front of his trousers and onto his cock, I was embarrassed and turned to walk away when he said “come back here, it’s ok, do you want to put mine in your mouth?” at the time I wasn’t too sure what he was on about but I had seen women with cocks in their mouths in my dads magazines, but I said ok , he hurriedly pushed me onto my knees and stepped forward with his cock in his hand with my spunk dribbling from it, he put it into my mouths I parted my lips to let it in I moved my head back and forth as he told me how to give a y***g b*y blow job all I remember is that my spunk tasted good and his cock felt good in my mouth, it was all too much for him as he quickly lost it and blew his load in my y***g mouth. We played like this quite a lot after that we started to wank each other, suck each other learning how to give blow jobs and eventually learning to hold back a bit longer instead of blowingour loads too early.One day we got round to taking it in turns to pull our pants down and lean forward slightly so we could see the other persons arsehole and put our cocks against it between the bumcheeks and rub it around in that area, when it got to my turn one day I had bent over pulling my arse cheeks wide apart, Marcus put his cock on my puckered hole and was rubbing escort buca it around turning himself on and more so me as my cock was pressing against my stomach that he pushed his hips forward and the head of his cock entered my puckered hole by about an inch I moan in pain as his cock was working it’s way slowly into my hole, eventually the pain stopped so I push my arse back onto his cock, feeling his pubic hair rubbing against my naked smooth bald arse, he started thrusting back and forth, I let go of my arse cheeks and reached under myself and played with his balls as he put his arms around my waist then onto my cock as he proceeded to wank me off as he fucked me, neither of us lasted very long, but as my first anal receiving went it was enjoyable.After a year or so we ended up doing our own thing I was around the age of t****e or t******n, I use to do football training on a Saturday morning about 20 minutes from my house through the woods or 40 minutes on the long walk round, now my cousin steven who was the same age as me used to meet me from training and we would usually walk home through the woods the quicker way, on one such occasion we was walking home when he started asking me questions about wanking and sex and have I done it? When I started telling him what I use to do with Marcus, he was surprised but said it must have been fun. I asked him if he would like to try it and he said “yes” so I took all my clothes of in a flash and told him to do the same, Steven at buca escort bayan the time was a small chubby lad and he had fatty b*y tits and a chubby arse and a cock which was no longer than 3″ long when hard, I asked him “what did he want to try first?” to which he replied he wanted me to feel what it was like to be sucked off, so I proceeded to put my mouth over his little dick and suck it he cum in no time it was watery but never the less it was the first time he had been sucked off and he loved it, I stood up and told him I wanted to put my dick on his arsehole and wank myself off so we picked up our clothes as moved deeper into the woods so we wouldn’t be seen, we put our clothes onto a branch for Steven to lean onto, he bent forward and grabbed a fat cheek in each hand so I could see his hole, up until that time in my life I had never been any hornier as I was then looking at my cousin bent over naked in the woods with his arsecheeks spread and his puckered hole exposed for me, so I moved forward and rubbed my hard cock over his hole and around his bumcheeks a couple of drops seeped out at made his hole all wet, it looked so inviting so I did what I needed to do and pushed the head of my cock into his hole to which his started to whimper a bit but I told him it would be ok and too relax, I leant forward so I could kiss his neck and he turned his head so we could Tongue kiss, I carried on pushing my cock deeper into his tight l****e hole, eventually I was all the way in and banging his arse, in no time I was shooting my cum into his arse as he cum again all over the floor. I have plenty more true stories of what happened when I was growing up, please comment so I know you want more, thanks

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ShavingI worked away most weeks and by the time I got home on a Friday night my balls where fit to burst. I admit to the occasional wank when I was away, but the relief was only short lived. I got home early one Friday, and decided to have a shower and a shave before my girlfriend got home. I was just wiping my face after I had finished shaving when the door open and in walked Angela dressed only in a basque. She was quite a large lady with big titties and rather magnificent bottom. I looked round and immediately my cock started to twitch.She said that now I had shaved my face perhaps I would like to shave her pussy and then sat on the side of the bath and parted her legs to reveal her hairy hole. I got my hair clippers from the cabinet and gave he bolu escort a trim before getting down to the main course. Her trimmed pussy looked delicious and I could already smell her musk. My dick was rock hard and every so often Angela gave it a crafty little wank. I rubbed some shaving foam into the remains of her pubes and began to shave her pussy clean. She pulled the top of her basque down and began to rub her tits and suck her nipples. Careful I shaved around her love lips and then asked her to get on all fours so that I could shave the stray hairs around her arsehole. It was magnificant, her pussy was dripping and very pink. I wiped her pussy and bum hole clean with a warm towel and as I did so she grabbed hold of my dick and began escort bolu to bring me off. She pulled me close and it didn’t take long before I exploded all over her tits and the front of her basque. She went down on me and licked up the remains of my cum. She then stood up and taking my dick in her hand made me follow her to the bedroom. I was soon between her thighs, licking and sucking her pussy and pukered ring. She was returning the favour by sucking my cock back to full erection. I slipped a couple of fingers into her pussy and she moaned, I knew she wasn’t far off her own orgasm and and as she got closer I slipped a finger into her arsehole. She stoped sucking my dick and told me to fuck her!!I did as I was told. She stayed on all fours bolu escort bayan as I slid into her pussy from behind. I grabbed hold of her bum cheeks to steady myself and began to fuck her sweet pussy. Her juices were flowing and every now and again she let a fanny fart go as I pushed into her and pushed some air out. She was moaning and sweating and her basque was stuck to her back. She looked over her shoulder and told me to “do her bum.” I pulled out of her pussy and put my dick against her arsehole. I pushed forward and she pushed back and after some resistance, my dick slid into it’s new hiding place. I was soon as deep as I could get and Angela had her hand between her ample thighs playing with her clit. I knew she was coming and I wasn’t far away. I waited for her to go and and as she did I let go into her ring. After a few moments I pulled out and saw a glob of my spunk drip from her bum hole and watched as Angela rubbed it into her pussy. Well worth working away!!

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