Annemarie Pt3 and 4

Part 3

Standing in a supermarket carpark, looking at this beautiful woman, the past flashing right before me, time standing still, my body reacting to the surge of hormones running through it. Fuck, I was just like a fucking teenager, and I could feel my dick acting out.

For about a year, a little more actually, I had Annemarie as my illicit girlfriend. We made love everytime and every way we could think of when we got together it seems. On her forteenth birthday, I took the day off work and a Viagra , she took a day off school and I wore her out, I think. we must have had sex four times in a five hour period, and when I thought the Viagra was wearing off, I took another one.

My cock was rampant that day, and when Annemarie walked out, bowlegged it looked to me, I spent the next couple of hours cleaning up my office, deodorising it, letting in fresh air, and washing myself. Sandra came home late from work that evening and before she had her dinner, I had her panties down and fucked her over the table. Then again while we were watching TV, and when we went to bed. She jokingly asked if I had taken a Viagra, and laughed when I said three for the day, thinking I was joking.

Annemarie 2 [Mf]

Part 2.

Fourteen years later, and Annemarie was as desireable as she was when I first met her. It was her, I know it. But how could she be? She looked exactly as I remembered her. It couldn’t be her, She turned away and spoke to someone who came strolling through the doors. It was an older and even more stunning version of the Annemarie I recalled.

I was stunned, I didn’t move. I couldn’t move. I had lost any sense of reality. It was like time had folded on itself and I was seeing two Annemaries at the same time, one as I remembered her, and one as she is likely to have been as she grew older.

My cock immediately felt the presence of Annemarie. It remembered the first time it penetrated her, forcing its way through her hymen. It remembered the grasping of her slick cunt walls pulling it into her, welcoming its intrusion.

There, right there, my cock got hard, just like it did all those years ago.

Annemarie [Mf]

Part 1.

There she was, right there, framed in the doorway of the supermarket, exactly as I remembered her. The source of my misery. Well, no – that’s a bit harsh. She was the source of my joy. Everyone around us were the source of my misery.

I really noticed her first when she was just twelve years old, and I saw her, she took my breath away. I had seen her before, around the neighborhood, after all, she only lived a few houses down from me. The sun was directly behind her, and I saw a nimbus around her head. The effect was stunning.

It was summer, hot and humid and in the late afternoon, the light was just right, the clothes she wore were perfect, and her legs were outlined all the way to the top by the strong sunlight and light clothing. I could see the shadowed shape of her young pussy as she stood astride the steps of her stoop. Her hips were spreading, she was no longer the little girl down the road, she was displaying the beautiful young woman she was to be.

And she was looking back.

My First Threesome [MFF]

About three years ago, I met this lovely lady and we hit it off really well. I really liked her so took it slow and it wasn’t until our third date that she invited me into her bed. It was serious after that.
Kim is only 1.55m tall, and weighs in at just less than 50k, so, she is well rounded and has really nice tits. She also has this wonderful mouth and sucks my cock like no-one ever has before. She loves oral, and has taught me how to pleasure a woman in ways with my mouth that I had not considered before.
How do I know that it works on other women? Because Kim has introduced me to them so I could refine my technique.
The first I knew about this was when Kim asked if I was interested in a threesome. I thought she was talking about another guy, but then she said that she knew a girl who was coming on to her. She wanted to try it, but couldn’t do it on her own, she thought that if I was interested, would I join her.
I was very polite and said that if she was game then I would be up for it too.
That Friday night I went to her flat, and thought the night was a bust, obviously the flatmate wasn’t going anywhere. The flatmate’s name was Laurel and she was from the country, doing a college course and would be leaving at the end of the year, going home. We talked for a little while, then the penny dropped. The girl was the flatmate.
Laurel was then a pretty, twenty year old graduate of an exclusive girls school. I never thought she was actually that bright, but it turned out she was well learned in giving pleasure to other women. Laurel kept pretty much to herself when I was around, but, Kim told me, came out of her shell when I wasn’t. Technically, she was a virgin, never having had sex with a male. Kim nominated me to be her first man and if Laurel wanted to be in bed with Kim, then she would have to fuck me. Kim confided in me that she had occasionally wondered about having sex with a woman, what would it be like, so this seemed a safe way to try it.
But, I thought, her flatmate? Oh well, if it meant I could get two women in bed at the same time, who was I to argue? Honestly though, I really wondered if I was up to it.
Conversation was a little awkward at first, so I sped things up a little by kissing Kim, and fondling her boobs. Kim tensed a little as she felt my hand, then relaxed and motioned Laurel to come sit with us on the sofa. When Laurel sat, Kim pulled her closer and kissed her, tentatively, hesitantly. Laurel took over and kissed Kim, gently, sensuously, lingering on her mouth. Kim then leaned back and pulling me forward a little, leaned Laurel towards me and we kissed. She was not really enthusiastic about it, but she did make an effort.
Kim put her arms around both of us and asked if we wanted to go to her bedroom. She led us into her room with the largest bed I have ever slept in. More than enough room for three people.
Laurel took Kim from behind and kissed her neck and somewhat clumsily, I tried the same with Laurel. I got a good taste of her skin, which was quite tasty actually. Her neck was craned ideally for me, and I suppose if I was a vampire, it would have been perfect.
I reached around Laurel and caressed her breasts, feeling the softness of skin under blouse and bra. I fumbled with the buttons on her blouse and was able to slide it off her shoulder. I kissed down along her neck, and shoulder, exposing the hidden skin. She has this clear, alabaster skin, so clear I could just make out the blood vessels, dark lines embedded inside her.
She shivered, in delight I hope, as I kissed the back of her neck. Kim had turned around and was kissing her and between us, we began undressing her. I felt, rather than saw, Kim’s head bob down and my fingers, caressing Laurel’s nipple, were replaced by Kim’s mouth.
For someone who was a little hesitant about doing a girl-girl, Kim was certainly willing to dive right in.
I gently caressed Laurel’a neck and shoulders with kisses and little, gentle touches with my tongue. I undid the clasp on her bra and slid the straps over her shoulders. I kissed downward, along her spine, looking for those secret places that make someone gasp at an unexpected touch.
I undid the buttons on her skirt, and let it fall to her feet. She was wearing a pair of silken panties, almost translucent, a flesh colour that contrasted with the white of her skin. I hooked my thumbs under the elastic and pulled them down, slowly, kissing the skin of her lower back and bum. I pushed them down to her ankles and followed the lines of her legs with my lips. I paid particular attention to the backs of her knees, and was rewarded with what I interpreted to be shivers of pleasure.
Working my way back up again, I noticed that Kim had shed her clothing and was now as naked as Laurel.
Both Laurel and Kim were now laying, kissing, touching each other on th ebed and I was feeling a little like a third wheel. Quickly undressing, I knelt at the side of the bed and eased Kim’s legs apart. I kissed the inside of her thighs and slowly moved to tonguing her clit. Kim was already well aroused, her vulva was swollen and her labia lips were puffed out in that sweet state of high arousal.
I then moved over to Laurel. As soon as I started spreading her legs she tensed up. I looked up, surprised, and she said, “Never fucked a guy before!” “Neither have I,” I replied, and kissed the inside of her now exposed thigh. She was tense, and a few kisses from me and some soft encouragement from Kim, Laurel relaxed and I started licking her pussy. She wasn’t as aroused as Kim, and I figured that this was likely to be her reaction to a guy eating her and not a woman.
At first, she was fidgeting, uncomfortable. She later talked about the bristles of my beard but as I had shaved only two hours before, I wasn’t sure she was being serious.
(It was only later I found out that there is indeed a problem with stray bristles. Having a shave and really shaving are two different things. These days, I actually shave twice, that gets any stray hairs, and makes the skin seriously smooth. Use a lotion too, not just soap or hair shampoo, a proper shaving lotion. It has a moisturiser that doesn’t dry the facial skin out and keeps it softer.)
I just kept at it though. I lapped her mohawk, her clit and penertated her with my tongue. I felt her reation was a little stronger when combining a lap of her clit and sliding my tongue down to her vaginal opening, then back again. I felt Kim moving and then watched her lower herself onto Laurel’s mouth as I lapped at Laurel’s cunt. Fuck, that is a sexy thing.
We kept this tableau going for a while, Laurel relaxed under my mouth and soon showed an enthusiasm that was a sure sign she was on the verge of cumming.
Some girls cum quietly, some cum loudly, and some, like Laurel, scream! Scream she did, right into Kim’s soft, sound deadening, muff. If the neighbours heard us, then they would have called the police for sure.
Laurel shook and shivered and convulsed as she came, I thought she might have been having a siezure, but she had a cum blush that started at her waist and spread over her breasts and all up her neck. I had never seen anything like it before.
Kim shifted and pushed me aside and said, “Watch!” For the first time, I watched two women in a sixty-niner. I had this serious raging erection, this was just so super sexy. Hearing the moans and slurps and gasps and smelling the aromas of sex were all such a turn on, I had to just run my hand over my cock, but carefully. Too much would have me shooting all over these two babes pleasuring each other.
It wasn’t long before Kim started to make the same noises she made when she was about to cum. Squirming on Laurel, Kim pushed herself onto Laurel’s mouth and spasmed as she gasped her orgasm.
Kim rolled off Laurel and looked at me stroking my cock. “That was so fucking sexy,” I said.
“Hope you haven’t shot!”
“No, waiting for you,” I replied.
“For Laurel, you mean. You are going to have to fuck her, now!” Kim stated, “And cum in her!”
“What? No condom?” Laurel and I said at the same time.
“No,” Kim replied, “I want to eat his cum from your pussy. A real cream pie!” She was looking right at Laurel, “We already talked about this, remember?”
“Yes,” Laurel said, quietly.
“Did you take the pill I gave you this morning?” Laurel nodded. “They are morning after pills, so you will be OK. You’re a virgin, technically, and I know he is clean of any STDs, we both are. So are you up to it?” Laurel nodded, hesitantly, and Kim looked at me, so I just nodded, going along with Kim’s wishes.
“I’ve never fucked a guy before.” Laurel stated.
“Neither have I,” I replied, “We have that in common then.” Laurel and Kim both laughed at the outrageousness of that comment. Laurel laid back and spread her legs, “You better fuck me before I back out.”
I reached out and, as gently as I could, I stroked her leg, slowly working my way up towards her mohawked pussy. I ran my fingers over her mons and she shook, but was it a shiver of delight or was it a shudder of disgust? I couldn’t tell, but she was plenty wet enough.
I caressed her clit then had a thought. I motioned Kim to position herself at the head of the bed. I then moved Laurel so she would be on all fours, and I could fuck her doggy style while she could be eating Kim. More importantly for me, I could be looking Kim right in the eye as she was being pleasured by another woman.
I positioned myself behind Laurel and wiped my cock over her labia and found what I was looking for, just as she lowered her face onto Kim’s muff. I pushed my hips forward and slid into Laurel. She was tight, that’s for sure, and she humped her back a little as in a reflex to a pain. There was no hymen, no barrier to my cock, she was just tight.
I took my time sliding into her, then pulled out a bit, to push back in again. I just took it easy and after a few strokes, Laurel surprised me by clearly responding to it in delight with gasps and moans. She even lifted her mouth off Kim to encourage me to keep fucking her.
I took it easy, just steadily driving into her and pulling out. I planned to give Laurel time to pleasure Kim to another orgasm, but sometimes it doesn’t quite work like that.
I could feel every bit of my cock wrapped by the moistness of her love tunnel. I could feel the little spasms of muscle movement gripping my dick as she slurped and munched at Kim’s georgous pussy.
As I looked at Kim, she was looking right at me, calling me to fuck her, fucked in a repetitive way, urging me to pump hard into that tight love box. The look of pure lust in her eyes was just wild, naked sexuality and I just fucking lost it. I started pumping into Laurel as hard as I fucking could. I drove my prong into as deep as I could get it and Laurel just pushed back, helping me get into her as deep as I could.
I didn’t last long after that, I felt the tightening as my dick started swelling. I felt the tingles in my knob as it pushed aside the slippery tissues of the inside of Laurels cunt. I was just fucking her as I started to shoot.
My balls tightened and spasmed. I could feel the cum pushing its way out, along the tube inside my cock, and erupting inside Laurel’s already slippery snatch. Laurel shook and shivered, but whether this was from delight or disgust, I was yet to find out. “Fu-u-u-u-ck!” she cried, over and over. She was sounding like a crow, actually, “Faaaarrrkkk,” she called.
I pumped my cock for all it was worth inside her now cum drenched tunnel as I finished shooting into her. That felt fucking great but the best was yet to come.
I pulled out and collapsed along side Laurel. Kim moved from under her mouth and quickly positioned herself so she could suck my dick clean. Sure, Kim had given me some serious head in the past, but never before had she cleaned my cock when it was covered in cum, both mine and Laurel’s, I later discovered. It wasn’t long before she had sucked me dry, and turned her mouth to Laurel.
Laurel had fallen on her side, and Kim, rather unceremoniously, pushed her hip and rolled Laurel to the edge of the bed, nearly rolling her off. Spreading her limpid legs, Kim buried her face between Laurel’s thighs and slurped and licked my juices from Laurel’s love canal.
It wasn’t long before a limp doll Laurel began threshing about on the bed, moaning her excitement, her nipples hardened to solid projections from her breasts. I never realized just how sensual that is, movies just don’t project the same imagery as seeing it for real. Again, Laurel started cumming, again. This time she was somewhat less vocal, yet her cum blush covered her breasts and up her throat only this time it was a serious scarlett. Something else I had never seen so graphically before.
Kim must have got the last of my syrup from Laurel as she lifted her head, and I saw her mouth was glistening in the light from a mixture of mine and Laurel’s juice. I leaned in and kissed Kim, tonguing her, trying to wipe some of the lining of saliva and cum from the inside of her mouth. A tasty mix, again something new, I had never done anything like that before.
My cock was on the rise again, and so I pushed Kim onto her back and thrust into her, without foreplay, without forethought, just did it. The animal lust had taken over and I was inside her, pounding away on her as hard and as fast as I could. I wasn’t loving her, I was fucking her.
Kim musat have felt it too as she rutted in exactly the same manner. She was just as sexed up as I was, growling and calling at me to fuck her harder. Kim came under my cock, grabbing at me, holding me inside her as deep as I could go, her cunt sucking at my cock to give her any more juice I had. I don’t know how much I spurted into her, not much I would think, but it felt good as the spasms of me shooting something into her wracked my cock, my balls and out into the rest of my body.
We were done as I collapsed on top of Kim. She wasn’t moving, and Laurel had just rolled back, facing us, draping her arm over my back, leaning in and kissing Kim.
“That was fucking hot, watching that,” she said.
We rested a bit, and I made tea for us all. As we sat and sipped, Laurel told us that she had never had a live cock inside her before. She didn’t know how hot it was and when I shot into her, she could feel the heat, feel it expand as I was shooting. She had been fucked for the first time with a dildo when she was fifteen, and she now knew it just wasn’t the same. All her sex had only been with women, until then, and she asked Kim if it would be alright for her to join us occasionally, or could she borrow me from time to time.
That was a real sweet five months until Laurel finished her studies and returned home. We banged up several storms, fucked each other and when I wasn’t there, I assumed that Laurel would be sleeping in Kim’s bed. Kim in turn, developed a fascination with women that continues. And I’m loving it.

Shona and June MF MF

I was sitting in my office, working on plans for the fall semester. This academic year was rapidly coming to an end and I wanted to be out of there for the summer. I was looking forward to the break after a long and, at times, difficult, year. Graduation of the Seniors was in four days and after that, it was easy days until the end of the semester. Then I head a light tap coming at my door.

“COME!” I called.

The door opened and Shona entered, “Hi Mr. J.”

“Hi Shona,” I said, “What brings you here?”

“Erm, I… ah… um…. -” I smiled, obviously she was a little embarrassed. This was the first time we had seen each other since our tete-a-tete last week.

“It’s OK, Shona.” I tried to reassure her. “You got an A for the year.”

“Oh, thanks, but that wasn’t what I wanted to talk to you about.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah. Look, I think I didn’t do my orals well and I would like to try again!” she rushed.

Shona and Fionne [FFM]

Shona and Fionne are two girls at my school. They are Seniors now and ever since they arrived, they have managed to avoid doing too much at all. They usually scrape passing grades, but just enough to get by, but neither of them are really dumb. Fionne might be, but she is gorgeous, 5’8″ tall, easily a 36-24-36, suicide blonde and as sexy as hell. She thinks she does not need much in the way of brains, just be good looking. Shona is about 5’4″, maybe, but she too is beautiful, and while not in the same size league as Fionne, she would more than fill a 32C cup, dark hair and big blue eyes.

They have both been in my classes since they were Freshmen, so I knew them well. Somehow they have managed to garnish themselves a passing grade in previous years, but no more. The work they had not completed, or more accurately, didn’t bother with is a necessary part of graduating. They had missed too much and now they were is serious danger of flunking their Senior year. No graduation and there were going to be other consequences. I have spoken to their parents, other teachers and to them, but so far, they haven’t lifted their results in my subject any. They were just scraping through their other subjects, but not mine.

Kerri and Mindy Pt 4 FF, FMF

Part 4.

Finally, it came, after three days and two nights of waiting, we, Don and I, were at Kerri’s house. Jules and Charvi were off doing whatever they were planning to do with their boyfriends, and afterwards when we wouldn’t be home and they were in Charvi’s room, alone. Jax was out with his friends, but was only going to a cinema, apparently Marvel is the rage these days. He said he would be coming straight home afterwards, seems whatever game he was playing on his toy was offering more entertainment than his friends. Or maybe it was easier being friends with other players online rather than face-to-face. Who knows.

Anyway, Don pulled into the driveway, and we saw the porch light was on, inviting us in. Still, Don rang the doorbell and Kerri came to the door. We said our good evenings, relaxed and comfortable at this point. Don offered the wines we had bought with us and Kerri took us into the kitchen-dining room. This might seem odd, but it was far less formal and more relaxing than the lounge.

Kerri and Mindy Pt3 [FF, FF, fist, FM, oral]

Part 3.

“Oh my,” I heard, “That was really sexy.”

Jules lifted her head and asked, “You were watching?”

“Oh yeah, and it was beautiful.” Charvi, I thought.

Jules moved and I looked over towards the voice and Charvi was standing there, holding hands with Kerri, both of them naked. Fuck, they were just so sexy, both of them. I brutally supressed my feelings here.

“Finished already?” Jules asked.

“No, but you were making so much noise that we had to look to see if everything was alright.”

I could see Charvi looking at me, wide eyed, and I don’t think that I really minded her seeing me, naked, on my back, legs spread, a woman’s cum on my face.

But then I thought, This is fucking awkward.

I got up and without a word, went into the bedroom that Kerri and Charvi had just left. Reaching around under the mattress in the drawers in the bed base, I pulled out the strapon that I had bought a couple of weeks ago. Kerri and I had used it a couple of times and she didn’t mind me fucking her with it. I put it on and just walked out to where the girls were.

Kerri and Me Pt. 2 [FF],[FF]

Part 2.

[Synopsis, from Part 1: Kerri’s marriage was collapsing and she thought it was because she was a lesbian. I have been friends with her for years, and for some reason, she chose to come out to me. But I am a slut and she certainly picked the right person to tell. It was serious fun, then it became a whole lot of other things.]

The next few weeks went on, Kerri and I shared each other’s house, bodies, it was a delirious time. We nearly got caught when we weren’t paying attention to the time one day. Luckily we heard the girls banging through the garage before they came into the house. Something held them up, Kerri and I ran to the guest room where whipped her clothes on and went out to meet them. I was dressed in very quick time and when I came out, I saw Kerri at the coffee machine and the girls sitting at the breakfast bar. A close call, our carelessness. Later, the relief of getting away with it hit and we were giggling like the girls.

Kerri and Me Pt 1 [F][F]

Part 1.

This is likely to be a strange story, but it is, well almost, completely true. Names and locations are changed to protect the guilty and who cares about innocence?

I’m Mindy. I am married to Don, with a daughter, Charvi, now nineteen and a son Jax, now sixteen. But this is more about Kerri and me. Later it is about Jules and Charvi as well.

On her first day at Junior High, Charvi met Jules, Julie-Ann, and they have been friends ever since. Over the course of the next few years, Don and I seemed to be running in to Kerri and then husband, Bill, fairly frequently. Kerri I really liked, Bill – well, not. Bill was loud and domineering, an asshole truthfully. Don’t get me wrong, he had a lot of good things about him, he was very skilled at his work, apparently, he was also a great provider. After the divorce, he really did step up and take care of Jules, although, like the asshole he is, he made it clear he wasn’t interested in supporting Kerri until she got on her feet.