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25 Days of SEXmas – December 9 -Coming home late for Chrismtas Pt 2 (MF) (Oral) (Anal)

“Oh, Fuck, yes! Fuck, fuck fuck fuck!” Nancy cried out in the darkness. I clamped a hand over Nancy’s mouth as she climaxed. Her high pitched whimpers of pleasure drove me wild, and I began thrusting faster into her. Her body writhed under me as the orgasms tore through her.

“You’ve got to be quiet!” I said in a harsh whisper. “You’re gonna get us caught! Do you want to explain this to our parents?” Nancy nodded her agreement, still panting from her most recent orgasm. I slowed down, pulling the length of my cock out to the tip, then slowly sliding back in. Nancy let out a purr of satisfaction, letting me know that she enjoyed it. Every slow thrust was driving me wild, drawing out the pleasure as I felt the orgasm building inside me.

Read the rest [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/2019/12/09/25-days-of-sexmas-december-9/). If you missed any of the other 25 days of SEXmas, you can find them [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/category/25-days-of-sexmas/)

My step-sister at last [inc][young to old]

I had grown up a single child living with my dad after my mom left. She couldn’t take his drinking any longer and left when I was about a year old. My dad’s sisters moved in and took care of me. I recall a few times my mother visited to see me but nothing is very clear from those early days.

When I was about 7, my dad decided to get married again. My step-mom had a couple of kids from her previous marriage and so we were about 7 people living in a small house with just my dad’s job keeping us afloat. Naturally resources were stretched and soon one of my aunts got married and left. Still the money didn’t stretch far enough and I was sent off to live with my mother (who was going through her lesbian phase at the time and living with a butch gangster of a woman, guns and all).

So my relationship with my step-siblings was quite strained at the beginning and not very much sibling-like. I would visit my dad’s family over the weekend and weekdays were with my mom. As time went by, we became friends and eventually started to treat each other as friends, if not siblings. Read more »

Fun at drama camp

Anal at drama camp with a church girl

**********LONG STORY************

Bare with me guys, it’s a long one but i’ve included plenty of details. Let me know if you like it.

I had not long moved to a new school in the middle of the school year. As it was one of the only classes left open for me to join, I went into Drama class. I was in the 11th grade and had never done drama before but I wasn’t deadset against it and it turned out to be one of the best decisions I ever made for my cock. There were 28 pretty girls in my class & only 3 guys. A lot of the girls knew each other from cheerleading/dancing so they were all very fit and very flexible Read more »

Tale of Two Mothers – Who wrote this?

A [Tale of Two Mothers](https://www.literotica.com/s/a-tale-of-two-mothers) has been around in cyberspace for many years… In my opinion one of the best pieces of incest erotica ever written. Any idea where does this story originate and who may have written it?

Bi MMF married MF 40s couple dominate younger 18 m

Two

Following my memorable night with Mandy I saw her at work a few times before we actually spoke again.

Just seeing her was enough to set my heart racing but when she told me she’d told her husband about me it raced for another reason. Fear!

What the fuck was she thinking? Telling him about me. About me and her?

“Fuck Mand. Fuck. Why?” I asked her.

“Don’t over react. I told him because I want him to meet you. Tony and I are going out for drinks tonight and we want you to come.”

I thought it over. “We want” so they bother want me to come?

“Are you sure this isn’t his way of getting to me. And then teaching me a lesson for fucking his wife??”

Mandy assured me that it wasn’t and told me where they we going, when and told me that she really wanted me to to come.

.…………

As I walked into the pub it was still pretty empty. 5 o’clock had seen the lunch rush due off and the evening rush not yet start so it was easy to spot Mandy and her husband in a u shaped booth near to the window. Read more »

A kinky little story I wrote a long time ago (M/F, Incest, femdom)

Abby waiting for her boy in his room. He entered and immediately knew he was in trouble. His laptop was on his bedside table with his porn file open. “Now son, I know that boys have urges that occur and make them curious. It’s natural for a boy to get excited about a womans body. But I’m not happy about what you are learning from these videos. All these women are being tied up and used like sluts by men!”

Her son just stood there frozen in that spot. “Now I don’t have a problem with that, in fact sometimes Mommy likes to be tied up and used like a slut. In fact, I had your school principal visit me last week and he did some amazing things to me. Also sometimes my boss comes over and uses me in terrible ways, which I love!” Her son was in shock. He watched her hands runnning over her body as she recalled her adventures with these men. Then she stopped and returned her focus to the boy “But that is something men get to do to Mommy. You are a boy. You have a long way to go before you are ready to use a woman like that.” Abby looked him up and down and could see he was getting aroused. “Before you get to make a woman your bitch, you have to learn to be a woman’s bitch. That’s how it works.” Read more »

25 Days of SEXmas – Banging my Secretary – The Mile High Club (MF) (Blowjob)

She was on her knees, Sucking my hard cock as the plane banked and circled, preparing for landing felt myself nearing climax.

“Suck it, baby, swallow it all!” I whispered down at her as she gazed hungrily into my eyes.

[See what happens next](https://rileyblackstone.com/2019/12/08/25-days-of-sexmas-december-8/) Read all the other 25 Days of SEXmas stories [Here](https://rileyblackstone.com/category/25-days-of-sexmas/)

The Taste of You (poetry) [straight m/f]

Her Lips

Are lightening, the last drag on a cigarette

And I suck till

The Fire

Deeply inhaled

The burn on my throat.

The taste of you on my tongue.

It is in that moment

Just before you pull away

That I feel the desperation

Of an addict

I pull you back into me.

It’s my weakness, not yours

And while my mouth says

Goodbye

My heart whispers

Don’t go.

When I exhale, it hurts.

My eyes feel heavier

My chest feels emptier

And my mind instantly remembers

That you aren’t mine

And that every kiss

Is another line, cut

From your personal stash.

I pull because you feel like home.

You push

Because you know

That I would drink you in

Nonstop

Until it kills us both.

A poem about bulges. [MF]

I must divulge that I love a big bulge,
They make me squirm and want to indulge.
Some go left and some go right,
Either way, they’re bound to excite.
Grab that zipper and pull it south,
Looks like he might need some mouth-to-mouth.
A little precum never hurt no one,
Let’s tuck in and get the job done.
Stroke it,
Suck it,
Play with his balls,
It’s so easy to get them enthralled.
Oh my God he’s getting close,
Not too long until he blows.
Cum for me baby, give it all to me.
I’m sitting here begging for it on my knees.
Ahhh yes, there you go.
I lick it all up, I’m such a hoe.