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| June 04 2008 |
Posted by christelle [
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Well it has been going on for years. This secret that I hold to my heart that I will take to my grave. People will look down on me for saying this but a part of me did enjoy that love I had. My mother and father divorce when I was about ten years old. Two years later she remarried. Jerry was my new “daddy”.
When I turn 18 I became as the world would put it a woman. I by no means was a virgin I had lost that a year or so ago to Mark. But back to my story. I had came home from school the first time it happen.. Jerry has always had his eye on me from the first time my mother told me that she was marrying him. Now one thing I never changed was when I came out of the shower my towel was either on my arm on over my shoulders.
And this day is was on my shoulders. Jerry has seem my naked body before but always tried to play the I am your father shit cover yourself up. That didn’t work with me my father was living his life else where. So on this day he came upstairs just as I open the door to the bathroom and I walked right into him. He took a step back and instead of yelling at me he took me by the hand and led me to my bed and sat me down on the edge of it.
I wanted him to stop but it has been a couple of weeks since I last had sex so I said to myself what the hell, he is no blood to me so go for it. He got down on his knees and gently pushed my legs apart and slid his hand to my wet waiting pussy. He tickled my clit with his fingers and then ever so softly slid two fingers into my hot wet pussy. He moved them in and out a few times and the stuck his fingers in his mouth. All he could say was damn girl I didn’t know you tasted this good. So why don’t you go in for a better taste. So I laid back on the bed and he got between my legs and stuck his tongue in first. This was the first time I have ever been tongue fuck and it was good.
He moved to my clit which had a pulse of it’s own. He suck on my clit liked he was trying to get something out of it. All I could do was moan because it felt so good. So this is what it is like with a older man. Damn I should have made the first move when he moved in. He was doing stuff to my pussy like I didn’t know could happen. He had me at a point where I was begging him to put that big cock of his in me. I admit I have taken a peek or two while they were doing their thing and Jerry cock is long, think and jet black just like him. When his dick was hard it came out of the bottom of his underwear. He wanted in me so bad the just grab hold of it and pushed it into me.
I let out a scream so loud he put his hand over my mouth. He lifted my left leg with the other hand and just keep on fucking me. Calling me by name, saying he just don’t want to stop he has to have more of me than just this time. His paced became faster and faster that he couldn’t control himself anymore he wanted to cum but he also was enjoying himself like this was his first pussy he has ever had. So to keep me quiet he flipped me over so my face was in my pillows and went in from the back. Once his dick was tuck away in my tight pink pussy he started his rhythm again. Moving slow and steady in and out in and out. My feelings were in all directions.
I could see my mother in my mind and see the hurt on her face. But on the other hand. If her pussy was as good as mine he would be here fucking me like I was some 25 year old and not the 18 that I was. All of a sudden I felt my self starting to cum and so I started talking shit. Oh baby don’t stop of fuck this pussy baby fuck your pussy and he says this is mine. Yeah my pussy cum baby cum for daddy. And this was the first time I notice that one tear coming out of my eye.
I was cumming my whole body started shaking and he started pumping harder and faster. When he was about to cum he pulled his dick out flipped me over in one smooth motion and stuck his big dick in my mouth. Wow my first big dick, first older man and the first time I swallow cum. All with “daddy”
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| May 08 2008 |
Posted by christelle [
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As Marla wiggled her ass in the face of the half drunken Japanese businessman he reached out and slipped his hand between her legs and ran a finger along her g-string covered crack. After the quick feel, he stuck a thousand yen into her waist band and called out to the waitress for another drink. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and still the company men, as they are called in Japan, were drinking and carousing with there business associates. It was said that sake and geisha girls was the oil that kept Japan's corporate structure lubricated. Well, Marla didn't know about the business structure, but all of the executives in the Ty Ling bar were definitely "lubricated"! Being blonde and from America was a big draw to Japanese males, probably because of the homogeneous society that was modern Japan. Since 99.9% of the residents were Japanese, there wasn't a whole lot of variety as far as appearance was concerned, so being blonde and in Japan definitely made you an outsider, and Japanese men couldn't seem to get enough of the American women! While corporate America complained about closed trade markets, one look at the Japanese lifestyle told an entirely different story. The Japanese wore American clothes, watched American movies, ate at American fast food restaurants, and listened to American rock music. Walking down Tokyo's busy Ginza district, and you would have thought you were in Times Square with all the American logos burning in bright neon lights. Marla was just another American icon to be bought and sold, only her commodity was her very supple and sensuous twenty four year old body. Like she said to her American compatriots, "We're just doing our part to help balance the trade deficit !"
Marla had answered and ad in the New York New about fabulous money to be made in the Far East, and going for an interview, she found out that while not very glamorous, working the bars and night clubs of Tokyo and Osaka could earn a pretty blonde girl five thousand dollars a week! The hours would be long, but the rewards great for someone with a little ambition. Marla was at the time working a legal secretary making seven hundred dollars a week, a salary that barely made ends meet in New York City, so a week later she was on a plane to Tokyo, getting ready to start a brand new career. She found out right away that you could indeed make five grand a week, but to do it, you had to let the free handed businessmen touch you in very intimate places, and while not a prude, it took her several weeks to become accustomed to the pawing and leering that she had to endure while dancing at the club. In her third week, Marla got her first proposal to make some real money. A young executive wanted to take her to a hotel and make love to her. He seemed like a likable sort, and he wasn't drunk like most of the other men in bar that night, so she made arrangements to meet him in the hotel bar after her shift was over.
Like most Japanese men, Ken, that was the name he gave her, was short and lean. He was waiting in the bar for her, and together they rode the elevator up to a room he had previously taken. He helped her with her coat, and then ran his hands up and down the sides of her body, pausing to feel the swell of her hips. She turned away from him and asked him, "Be a doll, hon, and help me with my zipper!" With a steady hand he pulled it down, kissing her on her bare shoulder, and sliding the sequined garment to the floor. He carefully unhooked her bra and it too slipped off her body, exposing her 34D chest to the evening air. Her nipples immediately became erect as Ken reached around her and cupped them in his hands. Most Japanese men were pushy and rough with their woman, but Ken had a gentle touch that was starting to turn Marla on. She turned around to face him, giving him a straight on look at her magnificent chest, and while lifting his hands back to her boobs she asked softly, "Do you like them, Ken?" He nodded in the affirmative, and said, "American girls have much bigger breasts than Japanese women, I like them very much!!!" By now Marla was really enjoying herself, and her panty clad vagina was becoming damp as the result of the expert tit rub that Ken was doing on her chest. Growing a little impatient with him, Marla decided to move things on a little bit, by taking off his suit jacket and unbuttoning his shirt. He seemed to enjoy the attention, and offered no resistance as she stripped off his clothing. His hairless body was smooth and sleek, and the start of and erection could be seen through his boxer shorts. Marla slid off her panties and asked, "Why don't you take off your shorts so we can see what you got for me hidden in there!?!" Ken shoved them down and kicked them away, exposing a hard if not huge erection which Marla took into her hand and started jerking it back and forth, bringing a soft moan from Ken's lips. Instinctively Marla knelt down and took Ken's member into her mouth, tasting the faint traces of soap, but that quickly disappeared as she worked her mouth up and down of his stiff oriental shaft. Looking down at the buxom blonde sucking on his pecker was too much for Ken to take, and he quickly climaxed into her hot mouth. He had dreamed of this moment ever since he was in high school, and it was verwhelming to say the least. In Japanese tradition he quickly apologized for cumming so quickly, but Marla just laughed and said, "Don't worry Kenny, I'll show you how to get it back up, just follow me!!!"
Taking him by his cock she lead him over to the bed where she lay down with her legs spread wide apart. Her pussy, trimmed in a neat blonde vee, bulged invitingly, its lips damp with sexual secretions. "Okay baby," she cooed softly, "now you're gonna do mama like she did for you!" He didn't need a second invitation and practically leaped between her thighs, burying his mouth on her wet vagina. He licked up and down the length of her crack, finally stopping at her clitoris, which was out of its protective hood and begging to be sucked on. His tongue snaked out and caressed the little nub, causing Marla to sigh with contentment, and no matter what you could say about him, there was no argument that Ken was an expert cunt lapper! It had been a long time since Marla had experienced this kind of oral sex and her hot cunt was drooling cunt juice all over Ken's face as he tried his best to lap up every drop. It wasn't long before Marla felt the familiar vaginal contractions that were the onset to an orgasm, and as she rolled her head back and forth on the pillow, through gritted teeth she begged, "You eat me, Kenny, god you eat me so fucking good, oh fuck, baby, do me!!!" Hearing here use street slang only drove Ken to eat her more intensely as he stabbed his tongue in and out of her pussy, taking great pains to flick her clit with each thrust. She bucked her hips forward when her climax hit, trying desperately to push her cunt harder into his mouth, making Ken wish that Japanese woman were as animated as their American counterparts during sex. The tradition of the quiet reserved Oriental woman seemed to carry over into the bed room, while American woman, on the other hand, seemed enthusiastic about their love making, even relishing in it! This American girl Marla was an obvious cock hound, but this is the way all American girls acted, and even now, after a hard climax, this American bitch is begging to be fucked! Ken stood up and slowly jerked his cock while looking at Marla's fantastic body. "Come on Kenny," she begged with out stretched arms, "fuck me with that beautiful cock, please!?!" Ken's cock was now hard as blue steel, this American slut looked like Marilyn Monroe, but acted like a porn star, so after sliding on top of her, he could feel her softness, the smoothness of her thighs, the slight bulge in her belly, and the fullness of her heavy breasts! She reached her hand down and lead his cock to her honey hole, taking the time to rub the head up and down the length of her slit. He slid into her easily, her well conditioned cunt muscles gripping his cock like a vise, and after only several thrusts she began breathing erratically, moaning louder and louder with each plunge. "Oh fuck me, baby," she moaned, "I need it so fucking bad!!!" Ken continued to pound away, driven on by her use of foul language. A Japanese woman would never use that type of language, or even ask her husband for a certain type of sexual position or activity, but this American girl used back alley talk and didn't hesitate in the least in asking her lover to fuck her or eat her out!
Ken had now lost control over his cock, and was now battering Marla's pussy into submission while the American cocksucker wrapped her legs around his back, trying to hold on for dear life! She was acting like a slut, but she couldn't help it, because once she got turned on, her clit would take over and she would do what ever it took to attain the most explosive orgasm possible! Her cunt muscles tried in vain to hold on to the pounding piston that was invading it, but to no avail, and as a huge orgasm was building in her belly, and she hissed through gritted teeth that she was cumming!!! Ken's nuts tightened up and contracted hard, sending a torrent of cum hurtling into Marla's sweet American pussy, as of them strained to get the last bit of pleasure from the union of their sex organs, until Ken finally collapsed on top of Marla, gasping and trying to regain his breath.
After both of them were dressed, Ken reached into his pocket and pulled out a thick wallet and extracted the equivalent of two thousand American dollars and handed it to Marla. Bowing courteously at the waist he said, "Had a very good time, you were very good, too! Same time next week?" Marla tucked the cash inside her purse and answered, "Same time next week, Kenny, we'll do what we can to further east-west relations!!!"
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Posted by christelle [
09:00 ]
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"Oh god I'm cumming," Jill screamed, "don't stop now, faster, faster!!!" Josh increased the pace of his fucking, trying to drive his hard prick all the way through the hot little bitch lying beneath him. He had fucked quite a few girls in his time, but never had he met one with such a prodigious sexual appetite! He had know Jill for only about two weeks, and already she was fucking him to death! Now he knew why his friend Rick had said it was okay for him to take her out, because he was trying to get out of an almost impossible situation--a woman who had much more sexual energy than he did!!! At first it seemed wonderful, that a beautiful woman would let you have her whenever you wanted to, but the only problem was that when you were finished, she was just getting started! Josh was trying to think of someone he could palm her off to, but at the moment this little minx was doing her best to finish him off right then and there!
After shooting his load, Josh rolled off her, feeling his poor cock ache from all the work it had been doing lately. "Josh," she begged, "could you just lick my pussy one more time, please!??!" "Look baby," he replied, "you gotta give me some rest, I'm not a machine ya know!" He couldn't believe it, even while they were just talking, her hand had gravitated to her pussy and began idly rubbing her erect clit. He had to admit that she was a wet dream in the flesh, with long blonde hair, green eyes, pretty face, nice tits, and the cutest little body you laid eyes on, but the only problem was that you couldn't find the "off" switch! "At least suck my tits," she pleaded, grabbing him by the neck and pulling him to her hard nipple. He sighed reluctantly and took the little nub between his lips and sucked on it roughly, inducing a loud moan from her lips, and seconds later her whole body shook when another climax tore through her vagina! For the moment she felt satiated, but she knew that in a couple of hours that the need to cum would be overwhelming, and that she would have to find a way to get relief. For now it was quite obvious that she wouldn't be getting that relief from Josh!
After Josh had left her apartment, Jill got up and started running a hot bath. She felt pretty grungy after two hours of hot sweaty sex, and a nice whirlpool bath always seemed to relax her. Before stepping into the tub, Jill looked at her image in the mirror on the back of the door. At twenty three years old, she was probably at her physical peak smooth taut muscles, a full firm chest, blue eyes, blonde hair, the kind of body any man would kill for! Looking at herself, Jill cupped her full breasts and watched her nipples stiffen. Her pussy was still puffy from the abuse Josh's big cock had given it, but already she could feel her vagina becoming damp once again. God she loved sex!!! The feeling of being filled by a big cock was the best feeling in the world! Jill could never understand how anyone wouldn't want to get fucked at least once a day, and preferably twice!!! She had even gone so far as to shave the blonde hair from her pussy lips, just to make it easier for her lovers to orally satisfy her. Sliding into the hot water, Jill felt her tired muscles beginning to relax as the jets from the Jacuzzi gentley massaged her.
She must have dozed off, because the next thing she remembered was being shaken awake by her best friend Cyndi. "Wake up girl," Cyndi said, "we're going to be late for the party if you don't get a move on!" "Oh, hi Cyndi," replied a sleepy Jill, "what time is it anyway?" "Almost five," Cyndi answered, while opening up a towel and offering it to Jill. Cyndi watched her friend dry off, and marveled at the body of the young blonde. One glance at her pussy told Cyndi that Josh had been over to see her! "Josh was here I see," commented Cyndi, still staring at the smooth lipped cunt. "Yeah, he was," replied Jill, "he left a little early if you ask me!!!" "Jesus Christ, girl," said an exasperated Cyndi, "don't you ever get enough!?!" Jill looked her friend in the eye and answered, "Follow me," and lead Cyndi into the bedroom, where she lay down on the bed and spread her legs wide, exposing her genitals in an unbelievably lewd way, and without saying another word, she stuck her fingers into her pussy and quietly started to masturbate. Cyndi stood silently transfixed while Jill's fingers shot in and out of her drooling slit, while her other hand kneaded and cupped her pretty breasts, and the only thing you could hear was the sound of Jill's heavy breathing as she drove herself towards another orgasm, her fifth of the day! Cyndi couldn't stand it any longer, and pulled up her dress and stuck her hand inside of her white bikini panties where her middle finger quickly found the hard nub of her clit and went to work bringing herself to her own climax. Both women locked eyes, now in the throes of heated passion until Jill broke the silence when she said, "You love seeing me touch myself don't you baby," while she continued finger fucking her hot slit?!? Cyndi nodded dumbly, and felt her cunt muscles begin contracting, a sure sign that her pussy was going to lose control and have an orgasm, while by now unable to stand unaided due to the fact that her knees felt like shaking jello, she slumped agasint the dresser to keep from falling over!!! What set both of them off, was when Jill opined in a sexy voice, "I feel like such a fucking slut, my clit just seems to run my life, it always seems to be in need!!!" Cyndi's cunt did a back flip, as her orgasm ripped through the head of her throbbing clitoris, while Jill's own climax made her tight butt bounce up and down on the soft bed until the sublime moment had passed.
Cyndi looked at Jill and in an exasperated voice said, "You gotta quit doing that to me, we don't have time for this nonsense!!!" Jill just smiled a coy little smile, reached under the bed and produced a huge double headed dildo while again brazenly masturbating her vagina, she reached out and begged Cyndi to join her on the bed. Cyndi knew that trying to resist would be more than hopeless, so she slowly walked over to the bed, taking off her clothing as she went, her buxom slightly plump body turning Jill on even more! Jill loved feeling the soft curves that Cyndi had to offer, just the exact opposite of the hard rough edges that Josh had given her earlier that afternoon. It wasn't that she liked Cyndi better, it was just that she was different, like comparing steak to chicken, while each was good in its own right, it just depended on your appetite and mood at the time. While Josh would fill her pussy with hard meat, Cyndi had huge soft pliable boobs that were perfect for sucking on. The first thing Jill did when Cyndi was down on the bed was take one of the perfect nipples in her mouth and savor its texture and taste. When you got right down to it, Cyndi was every bit the hedonist Jill was. Jill would be considered a "hardbody" in anyone's book, while Cyndi would be characterized as a plump "fuck doll", but once you got her pussy wet, she was hard to stop, and today was no exception. Having Jill nursing at her breasts made her big pussy dampen, the lips bulging out, the slit dewy with her own cunt juice. "Suck mama's nipples, baby," Cyndi begged, caressing her friend's head as she nipped on her distended nub. While Cyndi was no lesbian, Jill had shown her the erotic side of girl to girl sex, and a couple of times a week Cyndi would attempt to put out the fire raging in Jill's loins.
Slowly but surely the head of the thick rubber cock inched its way into Cyndi's steaming hot pussy. The low moan, coupled with her gripping and pulling on the bed sheets told Jill that Cyndi was rapidly becoming more and more aroused. She spun around so that their pussies were about a foot apart, and with a good eight inches of cock stuck inside of Cyndi, Jill took the opposite end of the dildo and worked it into her own wet cunt. Now both girls were laying crotch to crotch with a thick black cock connecting them pussy to pussy like a life line. Jill grabbed the didlo by its middle and slowly began pulling it in and out of their dripping holes. When it slid out of Cyndi, it slipped farther into Jill, and visa-versa. The result was a push-pull fuck, each woman being filled up on alternating strokes. What got to Cyndi wasn't the length, but the incredible thickness of the substitute cock! Her pussy was always stretched to its maximum when Jill used it as a fuck toy, and she couldn't help but wonder how this beautiful young blonde had become so addicted to orgasms. No matter how many times or how often she got it, it just wasn't ever quite enough to satisfy her. Well, no matter about that now, because Cyndi was having her own orgasm flood her fully stuffed cunt, and she was intent on enjoying it to the fullest! By now Jill's hand was a blur as it pounded the dildo in and out of the two engorged pussies, and about the sound of cunt on rubber could be heard throughout the room, with both of their pussies trying desperately to get a grip on the huge invader. "I-I- I'm cumming," stammered Cyndi, twisting her hard nipples, relishing in the pounding her hot box receiving from the giant pecker! Jill on the other hand, after having cum several times earlier, quietly groaned when her orgasm washed through her, for the time calming the fire that raged inside of her!
Neither of the them moved for a long time, the ebony colored dildo still stuck obscenely into both of their gaping pussies until Jill glanced over at the clock and realized that they were going to be late for the party. All of a sudden she felt the familiar pang deep inside of her, the feeling a woman gets when she is in need, as her hand slowly slid down to the rubber dick and just slightly moved is in and out her pussy. Cyndi didn't make a sound, but her mouth opened slightly, and a glazed look came over her face. A few more strokes and the nipples on Cyndi's tits stiffened, a sure sign that her pussy was being inflamed! Cyndi's eyes locked with Jill's and she mouthed the word, "Again??" A few more hard thrusts was all the answer Jill gave her, and really, it was all the answer she needed!
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Posted by christelle [
08:58 ]
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Scott Ruden drummed his fingers on the leather covered steering wheel, keeping time with the beat coming from car radio. His thoughts, however, were not on the music, but his twentieth high school reunion being held that weekend in his home town. He had been pretty lucky over the years and had done quite well with his computer soft ware company, so at least he wasn't going to have to make up a lot of stories about how his life has been going! It had been at least fifteen years since he had been to Maplewood, the last time being to bury his mother, so he really had had given no thought of coming back until he received his invitation in the mail. It was a five hundred mile drive, and it felt good to escape the big city tension for the pastoral calm of the green country side. About an hour later, Scott could make out the water tower that had maple leaves painted all over it. "Still looks just as hokey as ever," he thought, as he turned down main street, marveling at how little change had taken place in all those years. Patterson's Men's Clothing was still on the corner, and Jenkins' Drug Store still had the same old pink neon sign that had been there since he was a boy growing up. The memories flooded back with each old store, house, or park that came into view. He took a right on Elm Street, and two blocks later he slowed down and drove by the old homestead. Shutters had been added to the front windows, and the once white paint job was now an earth tone tan, but to Scott it still was home. He glanced at his watch and realized that the reception was already started, so he gunned the motor and headed off to the high school.
The squat red brick structure that was Maplewood Central High School used to sit on the east edge of town at the end of Bluff Street, now however, a new subdivision had been built up around the school, making it seem more a part of the neighborhood. There was a big sign hanging over the front door welcoming everyone to the reunion. Once inside the building, another sign directed the guests to gymnasium, where they found a crepe paper jungle of decorations hanging from the walls and ceiling. A table with name tags was manned by two smiling women that Scott didn't recognize, but who greeted him like a long lost friend. He picked up his name tag, went over to the punch bowl and poured himself a drink, and then began circulating around the room trying to find someone he might remember from the old days. It was a voice that came shooting out of the past that made him turn around. "Scott Ruden, I haven't seen you in twenty years, how have you been," asked the masculine feminine voice? "Hello, Miss Foley," answered Scott, "yes, I guess it has been twenty years, the last time I was home was fifteen years ago to attend mom's funeral." "Well," she replied, "you certainly look like things have been treating you fine." "Can't complain," Scott went on, "I'm married, with two kids, and have a nice business in Chicago." "Is you wife here, I'd like to meet her," asked Miss Foley? Scott went on to explain that his wife was a nurse and had duty that weekend, and couldn't get away, so taking Scott by the arm, she gently lead him through the mass of people and through the doorway into the quiet dark halls of Central High and exclaimed, That's better, you can barely hear yourself think in there!" Both of them sipped their punch as they walked through the deserted halls, commenting about old times as they passed by the different rooms. Scott hadn't admitted it, even to himself, but the real reason he had come back for his reunion was not to see old high school chums, but in the hope that he would run into Miss Foley. Back in his high school days, Miss Foley was what was known as quite a looker, and more than one student had fantasized about seeing what was hidden under those loose tight fitting dresses! Not to go into the whole story now, but Scott had somehow not only gotten to see what was under those dresses, he had gotten to sample the many delights found there! It was a story he had kept to himself all these years, never even letting on to his buddies twenty years ago when he was getting so lucky. So here he was, walking through the halls with the woman who at one time had taken him to sexual heights he had only dreamed of and at that very moment wondering if she was thinking the same thing he was?!?
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Posted by christelle [
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Miranda looked again through her back pack, "It's just not here," she thought, as she shuffled the notes she had taken in chemistry class that afternoon. Looking at the clock, she jumped up and headed back to school. Even though it was five thirty, she hoped that maybe Tom Hawkins, the night janitor would be there to let in. Without the lab results from the experiment she had been working on, it would be impossible to write up the report that was due tomorrow!!! Why did she always wait 'til the last minute to get her work done, she was just a procrastinator!!! "It guess it runs in the family," she said out loud, as she pulled into the school parking lot. Not even trying the front door, Miranda went directly to the service entrance and rang the bell, and after waiting about thirty seconds, the heavy door swung open, and there stood the night janitor, Tom Hawkins. "What can I do you for young lady," he asked? "Please Mr. Hawkins, I left some papers in my locker, I just have to have them for a chemistry report that's due tomorrow, please can I go to my locker and get them, PLEASE!?!" He looked her over for a second, nodded his head and let her inside. "I got to go up to the second floor and work on a broken sink in the boys rest room," he told her, "so I can't be waitin' down here for you, you'll have let yourself out the same way you come in, just make sure the door clicks shut, okay?" "You're a doll Mr. Hawkins, I'll only be a few minutes and I'll make sure to shut the door tight," she answered, while running past him on the way to her locker on the other side of the building.
When ever she was in the school after hours, Miranda always seemed to get a funny feeling inside. It was like a different place with no students and teachers walking through the halls talking and laughing as they went, so it was so quiet it almost gave you the creeps! Rounding the last corner, Miranda made her way towards the large bank of lockers by the front entrance. She was almost there when she stopped dead in her tracks, "What was that sound," she said out loud, cocking her ear while trying to decipher it's where origin! Again she heard it! It was coming from the principal's office! She could see a light shining through a crack in the door of the inner office behind the front counter, and since the front office lights were out, it was easy to see the glow coming from the back room. Miranda heard what she thought was a scream and tried to decide if she should go get Mr. Hawkins or investigate herself. She thought for a moment, and crept up to the outer door and checked to see if it was locked. It was opened! Again she heard strange sounds coming from inside, and a shiver went down her spine, while she opined to herself, "What the heck could be going on in there!?!" She was glad there was carpet on the office floor, because it made sneaking up to the rear office much easier!!! She now could clearly hear the sound of voices behind the closed door, and in a hoarse whisper she offered, "A man's and a woman's, who could it be!?!" The door was ajar about one inch, and if she was careful, she should be able to see what was going on inside, so after slowly leaning forward while taking care not to make a sound she carefully peered through the small opening. What she saw absolutely stunned her, because sitting on Principal Wilkins' desk was the eleventh grade English teacher, old lady Carruthers, probably the meanest witch in the whole school! That she was sitting on the desk was surprising, but what she was wearing was even more shocking, because Miss Carruthers was wearing a black merry widow corset with black fishnet stockings and spiked high heal shoes, while her huge breasts spilled out over the top of her corset and hung down almost to her waist! "What was going on in there?!?" Miranda didn't have a straight on view of the room, and had to strain to see if anyone else was in there, and while at first she couldn't see anyone, when Miss Carruthers leaned back, as if to stretch, Miranda got a perfect view of Principal Wilkins on his knees in front of Miss Carruthers! She couldn't see all of him, but it was plain that he was naked from the waist up and had a black leather collar around his neck with a leash attached to it! With her legs spread wide, Mr. Wilkins was furiously lapping at Miss Carruthers' crotch, and if Miranda could have seen herself in a mirror, she would have seen her mouth hanging wide open, totally awe struck by the scene unfolding in front of her!!!
G Gathering herself, Miranda listened to hear what Miss Carruthers was saying to the principal, and what she heard was almost as shocking! "Eat me you mother fucking piece of shit, suck my cunt dry, you cunt lapping whore!" Mirnada couldn't believe her ears! Mr. Wilkins seemed to be Miss Carruthers slave!!! She was sure of it when he answered, "Yes Mistress, I'll lick your sweet pussy for you!" Miss Carruthers jerked his head up with the leash attached to his collar, and pulled his head up to her waiting nipples while snapping, "Suck my tits, worm, suck mama's big nipples!" Like a hungry dog attacking a piece of meat, Mr. Wilkins buried his face in the huge mass of tit flesh, and his sucking sounds could be heard clear across the room! "Be a good little slave, and mama won't have to whip her little maggot," she ordered, leaning back, obviously enjoying the sucking her breasts were receiving. Miranda could feel her own cunt begin to drip as she watched the incredible scene before her, and as she stared gape mouthed through the crack in the door, she lifted her skirt and absentmindedly began diddling her now erect clitoris!!! God, was this fucking hot, the biggest bitch teacher in the whole school was an even bigger bitch after school hours! "Back to my slit asshole," she said firmly, pushing him away from her chest back down to her drooling pussy, now be a nice boy, suck mama's clitty!" Just hearing one of her teachers talking dirty like that turned Miranda on even more, and if Miss Carruthers was going to have a hard orgasm, she wasn't alone, as the young student's pussy was now being pushed into overdrive! Trying to stifle a moan, Miranda leaned against the door frame to keep from falling down, and as her legs became weak, her sexually charged vagina seemed to take away all the strength from the rest of her body, using it all for itself!!!
Miss Carruthers was now pulling hard on the leash that was attached to Mr. Wilkins' collar, forcing his mouth hard into her hot slit, and Miranda could tell by the way she was grinding her hips that the teacher was about to have her orgasm. She was sure of it when she heard her hiss, "Suck me hard and fast you little piece of shit, I'm going to cum all over your fucking face!!!" Groaning loudly, Miss Carruthers orgasm made her entire body shudder, while the mesmerized student had her own climax rip through her crotch like a freight train on the loose!!! Her own body trembled while she tried to suppress the cry coming from her throat, and unfortunately it was at that moment that Miranda lost her balance and fell through the doorway onto the floor in Mr. Wilkins' office casuing Miss Carruthers to spin her head around to see what all the commotion was all about!!!
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Sherri and Gloria were a little early as they returned to school from lunch and a lot of kids were still milling around the hall, just killing time until fifth period started. Sherri turned to Gloria and said, "Ya know, I'm still hungry, how about you?" Gloria looked at Sherri and saw that look in her eyes! "Now wait a minute Sherri, we gotta be in class in less then fifteen minutes, and we don't have time for that right now," Gloria pleaded! "There's always time for Jell-o babe," shot back Sherri, "let's see if we can find Kenny!!!" Before Gloria could make anymore protestations, Sherri was off into the sea of students looking for Kenny. Now you may be wondering what Sherri was so hot for,but Sherri is one of the many females addicted to giving head to big cocks! Hardly a day goes by that Sherri doesn't have at least one good load of jizz shot down her hungry throat, and while Gloria likes to give head all right, it's just that she isn't hooked like a junkie on crack!
Cruising the halls, Sherri finally found Kenny leaning up against his locker reading a magazine, and after gliding up to him, she quickly came right to the point by asking, "Kenny, I need it bad, can you give me some sugar right now?" Kenny gave her and Gloria a fast once over, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sure, follow me," he said, leading the two eighteen year olds into the empty dark gymnasium. Turning to face them, Kenny stood with his arms at his sides waiting for Sherri to make the first move. Dropping to her knees, Sherri unbuckled his belt and slid down his pants and short with one swift motion, exposing the semi-erect nine inch hammer that that hung between Kenny's slim muscular legs! Sherri took in a deep breath and savored the smell of Kenny's maleness as the aroma alone made her pussy saturate with her own juices! Sherri's hot breath made Kenny's cock begin to harden, and she moved in with her mouth, flicking her tongue over the satiny head and licking off the drop of precum that had oozed out of the slit! "Hurry up Sher," Gloria urged, "we don't have all day here!" Now closing her mouth over the big head, Sherri pumped the big erection with her hand as her head moved up and down the blue veined shaft! With her free hand Sherri reach out and pulled Gloria down so that she could taste the big pecker too! "Try it," she said, as she let the it slip from her mouth and pointed it straight at Gloria. Gingerly at first Gloria licked the big head and softly slid it into her hot little mouth while her friend urged, "Suck it girl, suck him harder!!!" After a few minutes of sucking, Gloria released her grip on the big pecker and returned it to Sherri who greedily sucked it back down her throat! Kenny now was starting to feel his nut sack get tight with the anticipation of a big cum, and while looking at Gloria he ordered, "Let me see your cunt, you little bitch!" After looking around to make sure no one was watching them, Gloria lifted her skirt and pushed down her panties, her dark bush standing out starkly against her creamy white skin while Kenny ordered, "Finger it, slut!!!" Gloria slipped her middle finger deep into her crack, which caused her to gasp as she found her erect little clitoris! By now Sherri was doing a "hoover" on Kenny's hard meat, and listening to Gloria gasping and panting as she frigged her slit, Kenny rushed towards his orgasm, while Sherri groaned as she felt his cock begin to spasm in her hand! "I"m cumming," stammered a shaking Gloria, as her finger flew over her little nub! Hearing Gloria was all it took to send Kenny over the edge, and seconds later his hot cum filled Sherri's mouth with blast after blast hitting the back of her throat, and while swallowing most of it, some still managed to run down her chin and drip to the floor. Sherri loved blowing Kenny because he always had so much cum for her!!!
Sherri stood up and kissed Kenny on the cheek and said, "Thanks for the sugar!" "Anytime kid," he answered, "anytime!" On the way back to class, Sherri and Gloria stopped to talk to Amy about meeting after school to do homework. Gloria just shook her head and said, "You're going to suck her off aren't you?!?" Sherri, with a look of total innocence, said, "Who, me?" Gloria just rolled her eyes and headed off to class.
Amy's bedroom was decorated in pink and white with a lot of heart shaped pillows all over the bed. Sherri absentmindedly spun a pillow in her hands as the three girls made small talk about school, boyfriends, etc. Sherri steered the conversation towards summer vacation and pointedly mentioned that she had just bought a new bikini for this coming swimming season. Amy piped up that she too had just bought a new suit, and went over to her dresser and pulled it out. It was a bright yellow bikini with small white polka dots that was very skimpy. Sherri looked at it and wondered how it would look and Amy quickly volunteered to try it on. Taking off her sweatshirt revealed a large chest in a lacy low cut bra, and Sherri was surprised a the frills because Amy always seemed to dress kind of sloppy and tomboyish! Off came her khaki work pants and Amy soon was standing there in her bra and panties, but without even a moment's hesitation, she unhooked her bra and stepped out of her panties. Amy had a very nice body indeed, and Sherri and Gloria exchanged glances as Amy put on her new suit. When she got it on, she struggled to get it to fit comfortably, wiggling around, trying to make adjustments in the straps. Sherri said, "Let me help you with that," as she reached out and helped Amy try to fit into the two small pieces of fabric. When she was satisfied, Amy posed in the middle of the room, showing her front, back, and profiles.
When both Sherri and Gloria both commented on how beautiful she looked, Amy just blushed with pride! Sherri then mention that maybe the bottom was just a little crooked, and offered to straighten it out, so sitting on the bed with Amy standing in front of her, Sherri tugged and pulled on the front of Amy's suit. Now, ready to make her move, Sherri slipped her fingers inside and moved them around as if trying to align them, and when Amy didn't move a muscle in protest, Sherri continued to slide her fingers around inside Amy's suit bottom. Amy kept her pussy trimmed quite closely, so it was relatively easy to find her crack, so when her finger brushed over her clit, Amy stiffened, but still made no move to get away or stop Sherri from her probing! After almost a minute of this "accidental" touching, Sherri knew that she had her as she boldly slid the yellow bottoms off Amy's slim hips. It was as quiet as a funeral, but Sherri broke the silence when she calmly said, "Amy, I'm going to eat your slit, lay down on the bed please." Amy didn't make a sound, and did exactly as Sherri had ordered. Now on her back with her legs spread, Sherri let her tongue roam up and down the now wet crack, flicking her tongue over her erect clitoris, causing a moan to gurgle out of Amy's throat. More urgently now, Sherri bored in on her target, as the room now filled with the sounds of Sherri's loud cunt lapping and Amy's soft moaning! Gloria was sitting over in the corner working on her own clit, unable to believe how much sucking Sherri needed just to keep going!
The harder she sucked, the louder Amy's groans became and Sherri looked up to watch Amy cum, and was not surprised to see that she had pulled her tits out and was kneading the hard nipples with her fingers! Gloria came over to Sherri and flipped up her skirt, exposing her ass and panties, and after grabbing the crotch of her undies, she gave them a hard jerk, exposing Sherri's hot slit to the open air and also exposing it to Gloria's hot mouth! She buried her face into her friends burning snatch and tongued her cunt as if it were a small pecker! Sherri was now going crazy with desire, as in her mouth was a beautiful pussy, and her own cut was being eaten alive by a true cuntlapper! All three girls were now racing to orgasm while their moans were now loud and overt! They didn't care who or if anyone could hear them, all they wanted to do was cum, and that's all they cared about! The little orgy was coming to a climax as all three girls started to peak at the same time, their pussies now on fire as the contractions in their crotches exploded into orgasms!! Amy ground her cunt into Sherri's open mouth and she did the same to Gloria, while Gloria frigged her own clit hard and fast, making her cunt explode like a tidal wave hitting the beach as all three girls lay in a heap of sweat, pussy juice, and twisted intertwined bodies as brutal orgasms over took them!!! Later on, all that could be heard was three people trying to catch their breath!
Finally regaining their composure, Sherri commented, "Nice suit, Amy!" "Thanks, Sherri," answered Amy, "I'll try it on again for you sometime!"
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