Author: GoodGirl4628

Let me preface with my mother just passed, all is fine honestly. It has however opened up this odd doorway for my step father. At first it was just me being affectionate and caring, hugging him and including him in everything we did. Just to not be alone honestly, doing whatever we can watching movies, going to dinner, driving around town. I just didn’t realize how things changed, my hands in his felt warm and compassionate. Something was so right about it, his arms around me holding me the soft kisses he would give me on the cheeks. We were in the church listening to the sermon and his hands were on my thighs his grip kept getting tighter and harder. I could feel myself getting excited with every stroke he laid on my skin, I couldn’t help myself, I had to leave the service to relieve myself. He followed me just to make sure I was okay. He noticed how flushed and embarrassed I was, nicely asking if there was anything he could do or help with. Pushing me into the men’s bathroom, up on to the counter to pull down my clothes. His teeth and lips on my boobs fingers pushed inside of me. I couldn’t help but wonder if him and my mom ever fucked like this? It was such an odd thought but turned me on more. Knowing that she possibly didn’t have this. He pulled me to the edge of the counter and spread my legs across it to eat and play with me more. Every stoke of his wet tounge sent a shiver up my spine, I came all over that bathroom screaming and asking for more he rammed his cock into me. Mixing my cum with his pre cum. He trusted and fucked like it was going out of style grabbing my hips so hard he left bruises. It seemed like he lost control of everything and started to drool and dig is nails into my skin breaking mine. This man screwed me until he was limp, his last finally thrusts got longer and deeper. His face scrunched up and he yelled my mother’s name as he unloaded in me.

It starts when I’m in the office. The pounding on my clit from thinking about you. These wild memories. Me coming to your place and you’ll be sitting on the couch waiting cock in hand for me. I’ll crawl on my knees to reach you, just to shove all of your cock into my throat. My hair becoming a tangled mess cause your hands are intertwined so tightly, while your forcing my head down making me gag. I pull my face up from your throbing dick drool dalling down my chin, tears in my eyes. You call me your pretty little slut. You keep jacking off while I clean my face a bit. Only to cum on the floor and make me lick it up. While I’m head down you grab my ass and thrust your fingers into my dry ass. Making me scream even louder and cry harder. You wrap your other hand around my mouth sitting me up telling me “I’ll be ok, once it’s wet it feels different”. I’m still waiting for the better part, while the screams and tears don’t stop. It slowly does become easier and wider, until you pull your cock out and have me spit on it. I’m still on my knees in between your legs. Dropping myself onto your dick trying to breathe and “relax” that’s all you keep saying. After a while of hearing my cries you get tired and start fucking both my soaking pussy and ass. One hole after the other. At this point I’ve came all over the floor and we’re just playing in a puddle of your work. So we move to the back of the couch, where your still hate fucking me.. Like I stole your dog or something. Just thrust after thrust. Eventually I start to get raw and dry so you put me back on my knees. To soak your cock, but you end up cuming all over my face, giving me a good smack in my face while I lick the cum off.. “Good girl”. Thinking about it now has my pussy pounding ?

Im usually on the road alone during the holiday times. Driving back and forth from parents and relatives. So naturally I get excited on the road, I have a lot of free time to think about how I want to be screwed next. Maybe at a festival in a Porta potty…. Maybe you can catch me on my drives when I’m exhausted and easily turned on. But anyways thinking about all of this causes me blood to rush everywhere my head, my legs and of course my pussy. I’ve figured out that if I wear really tight jeans while driving I can get my clit right on the seam and rock back and forth while driving. And damn it feels good to have that pressure on me, liberating all of my thoughts and still getting that rough feeling of being touched. The threads of my pants being soaked just makes it even better for round two. They’ll either be cold and wet still or crusted and sharp, giving me more texture to work with. I’ve also started to wear dresses and skirts more often during these trips so that when I am bored and just needing to get my rocks off. I can soak my fingers with spit and please myself while my car is on cruise control..

At first it started out slow, like the normal foreplay build up. He’d rub my back and my thighs, put his hands through my hair. Maybe rough house with me a bit, throw me around the bed dominate me. And finger by finger he’d insert me. Fingering my clit making me squirt all over the bed.. Then two fingers came into play one inside of my tight pussy and the other still at my clit. I threw my leg over him so that I was on my knees getting fingered from behind. I fell forward to smash back into him and three inserted my throbing pussy. Everything hurt like I was being torn apart but still, thrilled and I couldn’t help but climax. At one point it felt like he was Fingering me with sandpaper it was so dry and scratchy.. But that quickly changed he put in another one and all that pain went away.. What I thought was cum was just blood from his thick hand ripping my pussy apart. You could smell the iron in the air.

I missed the hours that we would fuck for and I’m not exaggerating when I say hours, it would go all day. But this time it was different, you were aggressive and mean. You would wrap your hands around my throat and squeeze until I couldn’t breathe? you put two fingers in my mouth in attempts to choke me and then smash my face into the bed. You seemed pissed when you fucked me like I was a rag doll just to be used (which I’m not complaining). You would grab both my legs and pull them against your body so I couldn’t wiggle away, your thick throbing cock making me wetter and wetter with every thrust you give me. Uhhh I enjoy fucking you more than anything, the feeling of cuming in me and filling my pussy up just for you to keep going makes me cum on top of that. You pulled me into doggy style on the edge of the bed and that itself hit a different way. On the way over and in the process of bending over I came and then you sliding into my pussy sent chills up my body. It’s a good thing you live alone cause Im sure you neighbors could hear me. But that was more so my goal was to be as loud as possible. The louder I got the harder you hit or the more you sucked and spit.

Went to a football game last night to support my brother. Needless to say he wasn’t the only thing I was supporting. I had left my seat to use the restroom and on the way back there were some younger guys in my area. So I was shuffling by them to get to sit and I haddnt gone far enough.. And sat in the last guys lap, surprisingly he wrapped his arms around me and said “that’s okay you’ll stay here for the rest of the game”. I wasn’t going to complain, especially with his cock growing in between my legs. I could feel it bulging through his pants and starting to spread my lips. I wore a skirt with loose panties for easier access with intentions to get fucked. His hands worked their way down to his pants to unzip them and allow his cock to slide into my soaking wet pussy. The feeling of him entering me sent a shock up my spine, but I think that was more so the nerves from doing this at a football game. He started to rock his legs around moving me from one side to the other trying to make it look less obvious. It wasn’t as fulfilling as I’d like it to be…. I was really hoping his friends would ask to pass me around.

I didn’t know this until the other day buuut only a plumber can put a gas line into a stove cause they’re the only ones certified. Which I mean that’s fine gives me another chance to seduce a man.

I don’t normally wear ‘appropriate’ clothes at home, just a big t-shirt and usually panties. So when someone comes out to fix something only a pair of sorts tie this mess together. But my God was it hot and I had a raging nerve to have someone in me. So I put on shorts no longer than my panties.

He came to the door I opened it and his eyes widened like I was a rare piece of steak that just plopped in front of him. I showed him to the oven leading my arms away from my body to show how much my boobs move. Reaching out to put my hand on his arm guiding him around the house while he stared. Brushing up into the sleeve of his shirt I think caught his attention and he tried to focus back on the oven. Of course I just needed to drop everything I had in my hands in front of him. I bent over trying to pick up the oven receipt, his hand met the back of my ankle while he coughed saying he started to fall.. All I could manage to get out of my pretty little mouth was “that’s just fine if you happen to grab anything else I most definitely wouldn’t complain”. But I guess that didn’t catch his attention has he got back to work. Read more »

Going from Texas to Missouri is a 10 hour drive. The roads are really start to get really long. Music begins to get boring, your thoughts wander. Well mine lead me to a great idea that then left me hot and heavy. Thinking about all the many truckers that were also bored and needed entertainment.

Finally getting to a gas station I cleaned up a bit and then went over to find a willing participant. I came up to a gentleman,
[F] are you currently busy?
[M] no not really, what can I do for you…
[F] see I’ve been traveling for some time now and just in need of a good fuck,
His eyes widend…
[F] the kind where you smash me against this truck, pull my skirt up and play with my little pussy till it’s wet. Grabbing my tits leaving your dirt hand print on it.
At this point his dick began to show, I got on my knees and asked if daddy needed help. He grabbed the back of my head and shoved his cock into my face. Unzipping his pants his dick basically fell out hitting me in the face.
[M] daddy needs his meat wet now, be a good girl and ill gag you till your crying.
I began with the tip swirling my tongue around it then inch by inch putting it in my mouth. His hands grabbing around my face moving me faster and shower, jamming his dick further into my throat. Me trying to pull away to breathe but him latching onto my hair making me finish till he came on my face. Read more »

Even though I knew what was happening I didn’t stop it. You were across the bar and out of nowhere you were right next to me. And yes I noticed that you slipped something into my drink but frankly I couldn’t care, you were more than attractive and the pill wasn’t all I noticed. The nice bulge in your pants was making that pill work so much better. My nipples were harder than ever and then your friend that snuck up on me was giving me the best chills.. Both you and him caressing me and touching me I guarantee you that if I were a dog I would of been salivating. And then leading me to the alley to treat me like one. Putting me on all fours smacking and pulling on me, feeling both of your damn clocks deep in me. Stretching my legs far enough to make my wet pussy larger and my ass tighter. Your nasty fingers deep in my throat and then pulling on my nipples leaving bruises. Im barely remembering anything your faces are hazy I can’t stand up the two of you are bouncing me on your dicks passing me back and forth. Putting me on the nasty ground and trash telling me that I’m nothing and just a bitch to be used and abused. I’m screaming in pleasure asking for more begging the two of you to finish me until I can’t walk.