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I was picked up and [F]ucked better than ever before by [M]y one-night stand – I was begging for more

Out of all the one-night stands I’ve had – and I’ve had my fair share – there’s one that continues to stand out. Maybe it was because I was in my care-free twenties but even years later, this is the one experience I remember in vivid detail. And it’s one I’d relive if the opportunity arose.

I was home from university for a short visit before returning to my summer job. I’d been reconnecting with some of my old high school friends and just chilling at my family’s place. We had a small pool house with sleeping quarters and a bathroom and that’s where I’d been crashing, since my younger sister was sleeping in my old room while hers was being painted. I didn’t mind – I liked having some private space.

I was hanging out by the pool when my friends Tina and Sherry stopped by for a visit. They told me about a party happening that night at a mutual friend’s big country place. I was definitely in the mood to let loose. We drove into town to pick up some alcohol and the girls said they’d drop back to pick me up in a few hours. Read more »

[19M] I think I have become a Cuckold Son and cannot help enjoying it!

Hello everyone. I am Jason and I am 19. Here I am gonna tell you people how I got into the cuckold thing about my mother. I will try to be as brief as possible. So, let’s get to it-

My mom has always been a bit more beautiful both in face and physically then most of the women of her age. Being the son of such a attractive lady is not that easy. During my high school days I used to hear a lot of things about her from the guys back there. They sometimes back talked and sometimes mock me. I have always been a bit introvert type so they used those words pretty easily. Sometimes they would say sexual things too. Talk about “Davis’s mom is so hot” type of stuff. I always feel utterly disgusted about all these. Read more »

[FM] How we got caught twice and I was swallowed for the first time

My last partner and I met up at a bar and were caught twice in the middle of a parking lot. We had a few too many drinks and decided to get some air, we had just walked out of a bar and wanted each other so bad that we started making out like we were in high school. I gently pushed my hand down the front of her jeans past her belt and behind her lacy thong all the time sliding down to her freshly shaven pussy. She was so wet that my fingers slid right past her juicy lips and gently inside of her. We were there going at it for a solid 5 minutes before customers spotted us and we were asked to leave. So she took my fingers put them in her mouth and licked off all of her juices we then proceeded to my car. Once inside my car she unzipped my jeans took out my hard throbbing cock and started sucking my soul out. We were so into it that we didn’t hear the manager knocking on the car window. When I finally rolled it down her mouth firmly around my cock, he saw what we were doing and as he asked us to leave I started to cum right in the back of her throat. She swallowed it all, wiped the side of her mouth to get the last drop and we drove to another bar. That was the first and only time I have been swallowed.

And We Did it

I and she, were classmates ones, she belonged to a different religion and it was impossible for her to go against her customs. We had a secret crush on each other when we were in college, just a touch of hand in the library used to satisfy us both. Although we were in same class but we had different interests. She was good with maths and I was a literature person. While she used to solve maths problems in library I used to write poems and stories. She liked them very much, we had a very pure kind of relationship. She was quite good in her studies, but she was quite religious too. I had nothing much to do with religion. We parted our ways with time, as I saw her hanging around with a guy who was from her religion.
15 year hence…
Yes, it happened recently. I was in London for a client meeting. I was on a commissioning project for my company. It was a long day for me but rather than taking rest I was just walking down the streets of London. There was flea market where i was searching for a good rain-coat as London’s rain was making me sick. I went to a shop where the sales woman seemed little uninterested in showing me a good stuff. I asked her to call her master as i wanted to complain on her for her unruly and unprofessional behaviour. The sales lady still behaved strangely. Then i shouted on her, “go and call your master”. Another lady came from inside, she had her head covered and she her face was barely open, only her eyes were visible. The lady was kind enough to offer me a seat and asked me if i needed any thing to drink or eat. I simply denied for any such offers and asked her to show me a good rain coat as i was in hurry. She grabbed a good one for me and took me to the billing counter. She didnt say anything to that unruly saleswoman. I gave the covered lady my card so she could swipe the same for payment. Before taking the card in her hand she asked me my name for billing purpose. I gave my name, she made the bill and collected the card from me. I was curious about what that lady was writing behind the receipt, it was long paragraph that I could could see was being written on the paper.
She handed over that paper to me, the first line was, “don’t readd it here”. I followed that, I collected the stuff that I had bought and left the store. Outside the shop I started reading the long paragraph that seemed like a love letter to me.
“Don’t read it here”
“I am the same woman you like in college, yes I am a woman now, much richer by money but extremely poor in my own thoughts, I follow your life through facebook. I miss you so much in my life. If I had the courage during college days I would have never married to my second cousin. I know you have your life and I won’t disturb that, but please rescue me for at least a day. I beg you”
Yours
K
It was like a blast from past, it made my testesterone to reach extremely high level. After all she was my first love, for few moments I forgot all a out my present life. My own wife and an unfruitful marriage. But I didn’t want to blame my wife for not giving birth to a child, in fact I supported my wife a lot. I always stood with her against all odds of the world. She is shy to go to parties and all just because she could not give birth to a child even after seven years of marriage. I had all these things in my mind but for those moments I out all those thoughts aside and I just wanted to rescue my first love from the shackles that she was in. But it was a big risk of life, which probably i had not seen or estimated.
There was a phone no on the bill, K was smart enough to know that I’d not call on her personal phone. I called from my cell to the shop phone. Same saleswoman picked up the call, I changed my voice a little and announced something in Arabic. The lady on the other side could not understand. She handed over phone to K as she was the only other person around. Without any delay K shouted on the call, “what, Oh my my today!” She started crying and took some random names. Many people came from inside and they all started to discuss something. I didn’t know what story K had made but I got my cue, I just announced in the market that there was big fire in that house pointing towards the shop where K was already creating a scene. Many people went towards that house and they it all became hugely crowded. I was away from the crowd by then, I brought my car and drove very fast and stopped round the corner where less crowd was present. K was already out and away from the crowd and she was waiting for me there as if we still had that connection after that many years. I grabbed her by hand and pulled her inside inside the car. She was in my lap, my heart was racing, she threw all her black clothes in backseat. She wore a nice red tee-shirt and denim jeans. After adjusting herself on the front seat she didn’t delay to kiss me on my lips. It was strange feeling, a woman out of nowhere started kissing you.
I drove faster and moved towards Norfolk on a deserted road, I had a flat in Norfolk but I was not easy to reach since it was getting darker. I didn’t have much experience driving in the dark on England roads. I had heard of animals coming on the roads sometimes. I raised my concern to K, but she insisted me to continue driving and get as away as possible from her previous life.
We drove and drove, it was all dark, after five hours of drive we reached to my flat. It was not used for a long time. K had broken the ice, she was all frank with me on our way. She said that she liked me a lot from college days but due to her customs she could never reach out to me. She married to her cousin and sent to London. She wanted to study further but her husband was not interested in she studying further. He had this family business which he thought would work better if K handles the accounts. But with the time he became more rigid as his friends started to mock him for taking help of a woman in his business. With the time he became more violent towards her. He didn’t like her reading a book on bed. After 10 years still they could not get any child out of the marriage so he became more frustrated with time. Under pressure from his family he married to another of his cousins who was 12 years younger to him. Even from her he could not get a child. Secretly everyone in their house started to say that he is unable to become a father. This rose his frustration and he started to behave awkwardly. For all his failures he somehow blamed K.
K herself was living a sexless life, there were many attempts from her husband’s friends and brothers but K strongly denied any such proposals. She delved herself towards spirituality and waited patiently for good times. She said in me she saw that good times and she just wanted to flee from that life.
We entered the flat, we were tired but our passion for each other didn’t let the lights dim between us. As soon as I closed the door, K grabbed me around my neck and lifted herself up around my waist. Her lips were deeply inside my mouth, our faces were covered in each other’s saliva. We were taking turns in kissing each other, she was moaning a lot. We both were 36 at that time still the flame among us was igniting like wildfire. I could feel her round buttocks above her jeans. I had grabbed them tightly, I gently lifted her slightly up and then slides her on my bed, her hair were all undone. I sat on the floor while she was on bed laying.she removed her T-shirt while playing down, I took her toes in my mouth, I smelled her feet and gently bit her heel. My hands were working on unbuttoning her jeans from her waist. She had removed her T-shirt by then. And she started to push her jeans down. I helped her in getting her jeans out of her skinny legs. I reached towards her panties, they were off-white transparent thin clothed piece that touched her gently on her buttocks. I smelled her above them, it smelled amazing, but I turned her on the other side. Her ass was between my nose now. I inched towards her lower back with my tongue. My nose first made a ride on her curved back and my tongue followed. I reached towards her bra-straps with my tongue. I unbuttoned them with my mouth only. She moaned gently and didn’t mind my overtures. I now slided back down towards her buttock cheeks. I licked her buttocks with my tongue, I grabbed gave my teeth a gentle bite of her soft buttock cheeks and took turn with my tongue. Her meaning increased further and with her long fingered hands she grabbed my head and pulled it towards her, she flipped on her back now, I was above her, she kissed me hard this time. She was in no mood to leave my tongue. Then she quickly searched for my penis with her right hand while her left hand was grabbing me around my neck. She took the penis out and inserted it inside her soft juicy pussy which was quite wet by then, we stroked hardly five times and she felt unconscious, I also drained all my semen into her without even trying to remove it.
We slept like babies after that.
1 year hence
She gave me a call that she had given birth toa baby boy who looks much more handsome than me. She had divorced her husband and had started teaching mathematics in high school. She said she didn’t want to disturb me in my personal life, but it was my kid and I had all the rights on the baby. I was not sure how do I respond to that but I was satisfied that we have brought a beautiful life on this earth.

Backseat [F]un with a [M] friend of mine

I’m back again! My last story seemed to be a crowd pleaser so I figured I’d tell y’all about another time i got myself into some trouble in a car.

This was years ago when I was still in high school, but 18 at the time. As you can probably tell, I have always had a little wild streak and a weakness for older guys and that was very much at play here. A friend of mine had a crush on a college guy that we knew so we hung out at his place a lot on weekends and the 3 of us would get drunk together and watch movies and stuff. She had it bad for him but he never really responded so I wasn’t sure if he was just too oblivious to take the hint or if he didn’t like her but, either way, they never got around to hooking up. Read more »

Hawaii hotness with [m]y (kind of) cousin [f]

I recently rediscovered this little reminiscence on a family trip to Hawaii that posted a few years ago on another account. Folks seemed to enjoy it then, so I thought I’d share again, if for no other reason than to relive the memory again myself!

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*I’m on a trip in Hawaii right now, and all I can think about is what happened the last time I was here on a family vacation when I was 19. All the reminiscing inspired me to share this little story about me and my cousin.*

First, some background. I’ve always known my cousin (we’ll call her Sammy) is cute. Even before I knew what it was to be attracted to a girl, her freckles and tomboy attitude drove me crazy. And as we grew up, her just one year behind me in school and age, that feeling grew too. She changed from an adorable little redhead with a big gap between her front teeth to a total knockout by the time she graduated high school. And I was enamored the entire time. We didn’t see each other that often, so every time our family got together it seemed like she had developed some new enrapturing feature. Her braces came off and she had a beautiful, lily-white smile. Her bright red hair began taking all sorts of interesting and enticing shapes as she got involved in cosmetology. Her shirts started getting lower as she developed a pair of perfectly perky and squeezable boobs. And her jeans got tighter as her volleyball-playing butt got ever rounder and firmer. Read more »

Fucking in the gym hot tub while people watched [MF]

We were 18 or 19 at the time (first year of college) and went to different schools but were from the same home town, so when school was off we’d go to the gym together back home. It was a big gym and each locker room had its own hot tub, but there was a shared one next to the indoor swimming pool.

Hannah was brunette, with blue eyes, a perfect big ass (everyone in high school did nothing but talk about her ass) and thick lips. Lucky for me I was dating her and she loved fucking in risky public areas. There was no plan to fuck in the hot tub but as the title says… it happened.

We were alone in the hot tub and the swimming pool was empty and we started making out a bit. I figured no one could see what was going on under the water so naturally I pulled her up onto my lap to straddle me and slid my hands under her bathing suit and pulled on her ass a little bit. Read more »

The Side Job

After finally being able to purchase a house for the first time and being able to get a great deal on a house particularly in that market and at that location. I considered myself to be quite lucky. But with any new house, there are things you are going to have to do. Especially knowing that this house was going to need alittle this & that and it was one of the reasons as to why the list price was as low as it was, but I figured that I could tackle it a few hours after work and on those Saturdays mornings when the weather was nice.
But I was going to need a few things and of course, some tools & building materials from the local hardware store. And for the first several weeks, things were going fine and I was making some good progress. Utilizing the warm weather, I took care of the roof and the gutters and downspouts, did as much of the foundation and waterproofing the basement as I could and did as much wiring and plumbing as I thought I could remember from my old high school shop classes that I manage by myself and the room painting and floor tiles weren’t too hard, either.
But like normal, I was going to need a few small things from the local hardware store and being a nice Saturday morning, now was a good time as any. I get there around 10, and the store was well underway with business. I was going to check out some wood working hand tools and maybe some wood stains for some of the wood trim and I see this nice woman also shopping in the store. Her hair just tossed up and held in with rubber bands, not much make up from what I could tell? Wearing a old loose fitting t shirt and nice, but old jeans and her ‘Swoosh’ running shoes. Trying not to notice and trying to focus on what color of wood stain to choose from, she comes up to me with, “Excuse me, do you know the difference between this or that?” Being nice, I point of the differences between the two items and having it be a matter of taste but there was just something about her that just blew my mind. Something you just couldn’t put your finger on it but you know it’s there, and then she comes back with, “Oh, while I still have you here, could you help me with this?” In such a nice sweet womanly but girl like tone that you just had to. I help her carry some of her painting and staining supplies over to the guy at the counter next to the cash register. And while waiting for her turn, we both lay out our purchases on the counter to be rung up. And afterwards, to be carried out to her car. I’m thinking to myself as we walk out to her car, what a nice ass that she has, she definitely can pass the old jeans test for sure, and I help her load everything into her car, a nice crossover type SUV and she turns to thank me and she sticks out her hand and introduces herself, ‘Janeen’ is her name, pretty I thought, well suited. She has nice classic facial features, almost like from one of those old grandmaster style oil paintings and her eyes had this type of gleem to them, almost like brown creamy sauce and a type of skin tone, be it environment or heritage and had a nice health glow to it and a classic figure that just seams timeless. And in brief conversation it seems like she’s re-doing her house over in the next neighborhood over from me, but since it just her & her girlfriend helping her out, there were a few things between the two of them that they could do themselves. Stuff like the lifting of some of the lumber and some pieces of plywood & sheet rock and the big 5 gallon cans of paint. Come to find out that the house had belong to a aunt of hers on her mother’s side and when she had passed away, she left her house, and she though that she could fix it up and live in and maybe rent it out if she could. But just listening to her talk, there was just something about her voice and her tone, too. Adult, educated, but almost childlike & slightly naive & still sexy all at the same time.
She had asked me would I mind if I could give her a hand with some of stuff already at her place that she & her girlfriend couldn’t lift or carry. So being a nice guy, and wanting to see more of this amazing woman, sure. I followed her over in my car behind hers.
Getting to her house. A nice single family little 3 room house not too much unlike my place. I help Janeen unload her car and carry what she had brought inside her house. Taking a nice look around and at Janeen without it being too obvious that I was checking her out. “Could I offer you something? Like a drink?” “Sure” I nicely answer back, “what do you have?” “Diet colas and fruit punch drink” She says, “fruit punch it is then” as we go into the kitchen as she gets the plastic cups from the cupboard over the sink and then over to the fridge for the drinks. Looking around the kitchen, the appliances and fixtures and cabinets looking from the mid 70’s I say. “You’ll have to excuse things” handing me my drink with a smile, “that’s alright,” taking the drink and taking a nice sip of the cold juice. “My aunt taught college and wasn’t much of a house person” Looking around, and could see what she had meant. Being polite, “getting such a house was a nice gift, nevertheless” “Yes, it was, I was shocked she had left it to me. Watching her take a drink of her fruit punch noticing her nice curved but nicely shaped lips for the first time. “She had a unique way of doing things,” Looking at Janeen and just knodding as saying “yes”. She tells me that she’s working on the house for the pass couple of months and it has been slow going. Her girlfriend can’t come as much because of her busy job and her kids and her sister lives out of state with her husband and her parents are down on in the Palmetto State beach coast as they can’t help as much and her brother is still serving overseas. So it just leaves her. Not married & no kids and working her way through academia for the arts & literature. Yeah, now seeing those school teacher like qualities in her, she ask me if I could help her out around the house a few nights a week and maybe for a couple hours on the weekends? Basically just being an extra set of feet & hands for her and her girlfriend when she can come. “Yeah, sure.” She did offer to pay me and being nice, I just took the money she agreed to pay just out of being nice than really needing it.
And that how it went for the first few weeks. Slow going with us working regularly jobs and only could spare a few hours a couple of hours a night and the Saturday mornings and afternoons and leaving Sundays as a light day to clean and tidy up and take it easy and rest. One day after cleaning up after doing to sheet rock repairs and plastering we both mutually called it a day and she ordered pizza from a pizza place that she knew of and told me that she had some nice French wine chilling in the fridge and looking into those eyes of hers, I couldn’t or wouldn’t say no. After the pizza had arrived and I had gotten the wine out of the fridge and opened it she made a place for us on the old sofa and coffee table in the living room. After taking a few bites of the pizza and a sip of the wine from the old wine glasses, Janeen decides to talk about why I never made a pass at her? Shocked & stunned, at first. I said, “it did cross my mind but, I didn’t want to be that sort of guy.” Laying back against the back of the sofa, she says, “I thought I was losing my touch, as she reaches for her hair knot to let her her down for the first time. Now seeing her big nipples under her t shirt and bra. Just watching silently, I just sit my wine glass down and lean towards her and with my right hand, go for her upper back and kiss her on the lips, the taste of the pizza and wine on her sweet breath, our tongues slowly swirling around in our mouths as my body pressed against hers. And after just kissing on the sofa. We both briefly stop and get up. She taking me by the hand into one of the bedrooms that was nearly finished but did have a clean made up bed in it. With just the nearly setting sun light and just the lamp light on the nightstand, I sit on the bed as Janeen slowly undresses, taking off her t shirt and tossing it on the floor and unbuttoning her jeans while I take off my shoes and undo my work jeans, she takes off her sneakers and I have my shirt already off, she has slipped her jeans off and I’m already on the bed with a super hard on in my tartan boxers. Janeen leans over me and kisses me while I use one hand to undue her back bra hooks and feel under her nice satiny, nylon panties. With her on top, and topless she’s slowly grinding herself right on me and the look on her face seemingly had also changed to almost like a whole other woman. Wild, impish and terribly sexy! Seeing her nice toned body in the old lamp light was truly something. Clawing at my chest like a wild animal, I grabs on her nice well formed and shaped tits with those very dark areolas and big, thick nipples. Feeling just how warm, firm and ripe they feel, surprisingly to be all natural as she leads towards me so I can bit & suck on hard nipples, cooing, ahhing and a few hisses as I nibble, lightly bit and suck on her nice nipples, the very taste of her skin was so delicious, I certainly wanted more. She pulls away just long enough to take of her nylon panties and seeing for the first time her nicely growing bush of dark brown pubes. Looking so soft and furry as I by now have my tartan boxers, off and the look on her face and that tiny, little spark in her eye and beautiful smiling teeth as she looks onto my thick, throbbing hard cock as she turn herself around going from her back to my front in a 69 type position, seeing her nice well shaped and firm ass getting closer to my face as she has grabbed my cock in one of her hands and stroking it as she puts in in her mouth as I start to lick and taste her hairy, meaty, moist pussy!