Babysitter’s discovery part 01

Emma hung up the phone, annoyed. She had just gotten dressed to go out with her boyfriend Rick. He had just called her, and told her that his boss wanted him (well more like ordered him) to work late, and their date had to be cancelled. Damn, it’s 6 PM on a Friday night, and now she had nothing to do. The phone rang, and she whipped it up, hoping it was Rick, hoping he’d found a way to get out of working overtime.

Anna Lestor, her neighbor who lived 5 doors away was on the line.

“Emma, are you free tonight? My babysitter just canceled on me, and I’ve just got to go out tonight.”

“Anna, you are lucky, my date just got canceled, so yes, I’m free, and I’d love to babysit!” Emma replied.

Anna let out a sigh of relief, and said “Thank goodness! Could you be over here in half an hour? I’ll have a generous helping of my home made lasagna piping hot and ready for you!”

Emma loved the fact that Anna used Italian sausage in her lasagna, rather than ground beef, and the lure of that delicious pasta combined with the money she’d earn, all of a sudden her Friday was looking better.

Carole’s Answer to her Needs part 02

John answered the phone, and Carole’s voice purred at him, “John, the lawn is ready, and so am I. Come and cut the grass, then you can take care of what I need.”

It had been 10 days since his cock stroking visit, and he could feel his cock stiffening up quickly, hot damn, with that invitation, hell and wild horses wouldn’t have held him back. He would be glad to give her everything she wanted.

Carole was again wearing that tiny bikini, she’d had her pussy waxed bare and smooth. She was eager to see John’s reaction when he saw that she was nakedly bald right between her thighs. The way her panties and jeans had pressed so tight against her seam right after she’d had it done, nothing between her needy pink hole and her clothes, was an exercise in eroticism. As soon as she had gotten home, she’d masturbated wildly to relieve the burning need that the shifting of her clothes against her had created. Her 8 inch vibrator had plunged and vibrated her to 3 orgasms before she finally felt calmed down enough. Ummm, oh yes, the fabric of her bikini bottoms was pulled tight against her, she was more that ready for what she had planned for John.

Storm Child part 17

The T-Bone steaks were grilled to perfection, and with cole slaw, sweet corn and garlic toast, dinner was well received by all of us. Hot sex always worked up my appetite, and what Mitchell and I had seen and done had really sharpened mine up to a keen edge.

I could see the excited glow of Sierra and Kayse’s faces, looking forward to what was sure going to be exactly what Jenna had just gotten. Jenna had that ‘cat that ate the canary’, very satisfied look on her face, just like she had the morning after I had taken her in the dark stormy night. Maya and Amanda were seated next to each other, whispering endearments, one arm under the table, stroking and bringing little coos of pleasure from each other.

As we relaxed to let dinner digest, I could see the twins were almost vibrating with anticipation.

Finally, we stood up, and Mitchell said softly, “Kayse, it’s your time. I will take your anal virginity, while you ride Jenna’s daddy.”

Amanda and Maya came forward, and cooed, “And to make sure you are both nice and hard….”

Carole’s Answer to her Needs part 01

It was a pretty hot day, but John Conyers didn’t mind, he was mowing his neighbors yard, the Millburns paid him well, and as a bonus, Carole Millburn loved to stroll around wearing the tiniest bikini he’d ever seen. He filled his eyes with the sight as she paraded in front of him, pretending to do some gardening. From John’s vantage point, she was a real cock stiffening babe. He drank it all in, five foot seven, about 130 pounds, shoulder length russet color hair, jade green eyes, nice smooth complexion. His eyes took in the firm, upright breasts, such nice grapefruit sized mounds, being just barely held in check by a very skimpy bikini top, he saw her nipples jutting up, poking through the fabric. Her hips had a sexy curve, sleek, full legs, and he loved to observe how her rump had a graceful curve, the moons perky and smooth, her very tiny bikini bottoms barely covered half her ass cheeks, they were pressed tight against her ass crack. The harmonious movement of her ass was such a sight to see. He did his best to remember it, so he could stroke off to the fantasy of her, as soon as he was done.

My Highschool Crush, 25 years later part 2

Krissi came over to me, mere inches away, and she stripped off my shirt, I kicked off my trousers, my cock felt like steel, and I groaned as her hand reached down, gently grasping my prick.

“You can lick a pussy like that, and your wife became a cold fish. I don’t know what some women have for brains.”

Her voice husky with desire, she purred, “It’s been way too long for both of us. Now that you’ve eaten the cake, we need some cream. Not ice cream, but a better kind of cream. I need it so much, I haven’t felt a man inside me for so long. I want your personal cream to fill my personal cake!”

She led me to the side of the bed, then lay down, her arms and legs spread wide, a lust filled smile on her face. The sight of her spread our for me, the racy undies she was wearing, really got me going.

“I’m going to leave my undies on, if you don’t mind, I love wearing racy things when I’m cumming. Take it Brian, I want you to fully enjoy your present.”

Mikey and Mrs. Jones part 3

“You’ve got 30 seconds,” she said as she reached up behind her back to unhook her bra.

Mikey’s eyes widened as Ashley’s creamy boobs spilled free. Finally! He lost no time in filling his hands with tender young titty meat, gently squeezing and jiggling the incredibly firm but pliant globes. The small pink nipples were stiff and standing. He immediately started sucking–he was not going to waste a single one of those precious seconds!

His dick was straining his zipper, had been all evening as he sat in the stands during the game and watched Ashley and her fellow cheerleaders. It was like his dick knew that tonight he was finally going to get somewhere with his chronically prick-teasing girlfriend.

And here he was, in her bedroom, kneeling before her as she sat on the edge of her bed. He had gotten her cheerleader sweater off her during a hot and heavy make-out session. Some over-the-bra fondling of the titties, along with not a little bit of begging on his part, and he’d finally gotten at those luscious fruits.

And they were spectacular!

My Highschool crush, 25 years later.

“So what brings you in tonight Brian?”

“It’s my birthday.”

“No kidding, let’s see, that would make you 43, right?” At my nod, he continued, “Well happy birthday, your drinks are on the house tonight.”

Sam the bartender set my usual, a rum and coke with a squirt of lime juice, in front of me. I looked around casually, with it being a weeknight, it was a fairly sparse crowd, didn’t see anyone I knew. I decided to linger, no sense going home, my wife had cut me off from any kind of sexual contact. Out of the blue, almost 18 months ago, she had grandly announced that she was no longer going to be, as she put it, “a receptacle for your lust.” She had departed for the guest room, and that was that. I’d had never failed to get her warmed up, and she had seemed to enjoy fucking as much as I did. I was left to my own devices, and the “right handed mistress” was doing a lot of duty.

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Mikey and Mrs. Jones part 2

It was 5 days before Mikey could beg his way back into Ashley’s room. 5 long, interminable days of Ashley’s merciless prick-teasing ways, combined with the rapturous memory of her stepmother’s mouth sucking his cock, that had him going out of his mind with lust. On his own, he had driven past Ashley’s house several times a day, every day, trying to catch a glimpse of the sexy woman who had filled his every waking thought since that glorious act of oral philanthropy.

Well, nearly every waking thought.

He would still dearly love to get into Ashley’s pants. Or her mouth. Inside her shirt? Any goddamn thing beyond getting a hand on her still dressed tit and barely getting in a squeeze before she pushed it away. He had actually gotten his hopes up tonight, when she had allowed him to get his hand underneath her cheerleader sweater. His heart hammered with excitement as his hand ran up the creamy skin of her belly. His fingertips touched her bra, sliding upwards. The feel of her stiff nipple pushing through the stretchy material was almost enough to make him jizz in his pants. Then she had shied away, pushing his hand out, giggling at his frustrated whimper.

Storm Child part 15

I was happy to follow follow directions, and Maya grinned as she had me stand, so she could take a proper subservient cocksucker position. She licked up and down the shaft, eager to taste the passionate coupling of mine and Sierra’s juices, and in short order, I was clean as a whistle.

“Mmmmm, so tasty, now, let’s get you nice and hard, Kayse’s eager for you to take her too!”

I watched the action on the bed, letting out a growl of pleasure as Maya’s hot mouth swallowed me whole. Kayse, having seen Sierra, was just as eager to sit on Jenna’s face, and Jenna was in cum tasting heaven as she sucked out Mitchell’s load, her pussy muffled moans sounded as Kayse had her sweet cum filled treat perched securely on Jenna’s mouth. Right next to them, Sierra was in a similar position, her pussy perched securely on Amanda’s face, both girls letting out grunts and purrs of pleasure. Mitchell was relaxing, taking in the action, letting the sights, sounds, and smells of hot sex work on recharging his cock.

“Mmm, mmmm, Jenna’s mouth feels like heaven, I love it, make me cum!” Kasye grunted.

Storm Child part 14

On the drive to the Borsons, I think we were all so excited we couldn’t sit still. Here it was, the Saturday of Sierra and Kayse’s initiation, Man, going without sex for a week had been a challenge, but I had managed to make it through. I know that Amanda and Jenna had been as keyed up as I was. Even though I had told them I was totally fine if the wanted to share some hot Mommy/daughter sex, they told me that if I was going to go without, it would be unfair for them to get off, while I was sticking it out.

We turned into the driveway, drove up to the house and Maya was there, as nude and as hot as we last saw her. We jumped out, she smiled as we virtually tore off our clothes, and grinned when she saw my cock, hard as marble and with a week’s worth of lust stored, and we were more than ready to go.

“I love that you are able to join us, I know it means as much to Mitchell, and our sweeties that you are here to watch”, she paused looked at my cock, and purred, ”and participate. Right this way, Mitchell, Sierra and Kayse are all ready and willing!”

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