Author Archive for Mrs. Robinson

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Here’s to you,Mr. Robinson

Before I married my Ex, we flew down for a weekend at their house in the Hamptons. It was my second time meeting his parents, and I had known from the beginning that I excited his father to the point of stuttering! I was tired from the flight this time, and decided to rest on the sofa while my fiancee went with his mother to the store to get provisions. This left my soon to be father-in-law and myself alone in the house. He was bustling about in the kitchen as I pretended to nap.”Lisa, do you want anything while I’m out here?’ I didn’t answer. In less than a minute I again felt him sit next to me on the sofa. “Are you sleeping?” he asked. I didn’t say anything. I awaited his touch and was not disappointed. His fingers again started at my ankles and moved northward. I braved it enough to peek out my closed eyelids and could see his eyes locked onto my legs as his hands moved up them. He moved faster this time and soon was at my shorts again. His fingers slipped under them and moved slowly up my soft flesh towards the junction between my legs. His fingers moved forward until they touched my thongs. They tried to move under them but they were too tight. He wasn’t going to get to my wet pussy from the bottoms of my thong. He realized his only chance to touch my pussy was from the top of the thongs. I was disappointed when his fingers moved down and out of my shorts. I thought he had lost his nerve until his body moved off the sofa and was next to me on the floor. “Still sleeping?” he again asked. I didn’t answer.

My body waited in anticipation guessing where he would touch next. Finally I felt him lightly touch my stomach just under my breasts. I again peeked out to see my hard nipples sticking up under the shirt. They were signaling him for attention.

His hand stayed there for a while and I felt it brush against the bottoms of my breast. Pretty soon the thumb moved up and moved gently across my breast. The thumb was followed by his finger, which moved upward until it touched my hard nipple. I almost moaned but was able to hold it back. He moved his finger and thumb around my nipple and slowly moved them up and down like he was masturbating my nipple. I have never been so hot and he hadn’t even touched my pussy yet.

His whole hand moved upward until it was hovering over my breast. Then he slowly lowered it until he was cupping my mound. My hard nipple poked upward into his palm. I was wishing I wasn’t wearing any clothing. I again tried to hold back a moan but it weakly came out. His hand froze on my breast and waited to see if I was waking up. I didn’t move.

He was now anxious to move to my pussy before I awoke. His hand moved off my breast and then down over my stomach to the top of my shorts. My stomach was lightly shaking as his fingertips moved past my navel and under the waistband. He moved slowly but with purpose as his fingers moved lower towards my thongs.

I trim my pubic hair into a narrow strip, which he soon found. His fingers lightly touched my pubic hair, which is a very fine blonde cluster, located above my slit. His hand moved under my thong following my pubic hair to my wet pussy. His huge fingertip moved down and into my damp opening. I don’t think he noticed as I slowly open my legs wider. His finger moved down and over my hard clit. I again moaned but kept my eyes tightly closed. He must have figured I was dreaming as his fingers continued their journey over my clit and into my wet pussy channel. I waited for him to move it inside but the finger moved over the opening and down to the end.

My pussy was dripping wet, as was his finger. I thought he would move it back up but he continued down until he was touching my rear opening. No one had ever touched me there not even Matt. I was worried he was going to put his finger inside but he just touched around the opening. I wanted his fingers inside of my pussy.

His fingers finally moved back into my pussy and again found my hard nub when the telephone rang. Mr. Robinson had his hand out of my shorts so fast and he was to the phone before I had a chance to pretend to wake up. “Hello” he said. “No, I’m not interested in land in Florida” he said slamming down the phone.

To this day….he still thinks I was sleeping.

Embracing the Moon

It was almost 5 o’clock in the morning. I had stayed up late watching movies, and although exhausted, found that once again I couldn’t sleep. Unbelievable, I thought to myself, irritated at the arrival of my ever-present insomnia. I had thought that the medicine I had taken for my cough could have at least knocked me out, but all it had done was leave me feeling….well, restless. It was a warm night out, and, since I love nothing more than the Moon and the stars, I decided to sit on the back steps and relax under the peaceful night sky.

As I went out and took my place, I realized that there was a breeze that carried a little chill to it. Wearing nothing but a night shirt and shorts, I didn’t grow cold, really, but there was a definite effect on my body. I glanced down to see my nipples visibly poking through the thin fabric of my shirt. I automatically glanced around, making sure that no one was out and about to notice me. Silly, I thought. It was the middle of the night, with not a soul in sight, and dark, save for the small amount of moonlight. But still, I felt as though I might be seen, and rather than go in, my nervousness turned into an erotic rush that fiercely flew through me. I briefly looked around again to be sure no one was there, and did what I hadn’t done in years, lifting my shirt up over my breasts. I leaned back onto my elbows and closed my eyes, breathing in the night air deeply, then sighing with pleasure as I felt the breeze swirl across my naked skin.

My nipples became even harder, and a little shiver ran down my spine, as I once again experienced the tender caress that I had last felt in my youth, the carnal pleasure brought by Nature herself. I reached down and began running my hands over the cool skin on the inside of my legs. Slowly they worked their way up, and as they passed over my pussy, they discovered my shorts to be soaked. On up they traveled, over my stomach and around my breasts, finally squeezing my nipples. As I moaned a little, I realized that, compared with the rest of my body, my nipples were extremely hot. This turned me on even more. I was now lost, completely entranced by my need for sweet release, my overwhelming desire to feel Nature’s greatest gift to my the body and soul, right there, outside, in her very midst.

I reached down with my right hand and pulled my shorts to the side with one finger as the others began to explore my wet center. They dipped down inside of me, then, covered with my juices, slid up over my clit, beginning a steady rythm. Every now and then, they would slide back down inside of me to wiggle back and forth, then back up to my vary hard button. I was so close, so very close, feeling the fire building up inside of me, my hips arching up and down against my hand…..

I heard a noise from behind me! My hand flew away and my shorts slid themselves back into place as my other hand simultaneously jerked down my shirt. I turned around and looked in the house for a moment, finally satisfied that it had only been my mind. It suddenly occurred to me that what I was doing was pretty crazy, but at that point, with the state that I was in, I didn’t care. I resumed my former position and began to close my eyes, when I noticed that the kitchen light was off in the house on the other side of the alley. My heart pounded furiously, because I knew after living there for 5 years, that light never, absolutely never went off. I knew it had been on earlier, because as I had glanced around, I knew this to be “normal”, and had seen that no one was standing in front of the window.

My eyes still half-lidded, I noticed a slight movement of the curtains. My mind was screaming for me to stop and go in the house….but I couldn’t. My hand worked faster, and I could feel my wetness begin to drip onto the concrete step below. I leaned back and thrust up my breasts, my mind finally allowing my body to take over. I completely let myself go, and gave into this stranger’s gaze, feeling their thoughts mingling with the flesh of my hand. Then I came, came hard, moaning out loud, hearing the echo of my passion fill the alleyway…Still, I couldn’t stop! My fingers were not my own as they slowed and continued in firm, slow, slow strokes back and forth over my come-soaked clit. I came again, and then again. Finally, I was satisfied, and slowly removed my hand and covered myself. I sat there for a second, never glancing over at that window, partly out of embarrassment, and partly out of fear….fear that I would once again be possessed to perform for this concealed unknown, and instead stared up at the sky. Finally, I was calm enough to get up and go back in the house….

This occurred just little more than an hour ago…I had to get it out, share this experience. And I do believe that I am ready to go to sleep now, and sleep better than I have in months. I look forward to a peaceful night, and maybe, just maybe I am looking forward to putting on another moonlit show sometime….

Game On!! Pantyhose perv wants to play!

A letter from my freaky pantyhose worshipper:

I really don’t remember how old I was when I first discovered the sensuality of pantyhose. Then during my teens, just feeling them wasn’t enough. I had to wear them. I would wait till everyone had gone and head straight for my mothers dresser……my penis already hard as a rock from anticipation. My hands would be shaking as I went through the small assortment she had. They were all the same, nude control tops. That didn’t matter, they were pantyhose and I would soon be wearing them!! Sometimes I would strip right there in her bedroom and carefully put them on, or take them to the couch and tease myself, stareing at them while I undressed. As I slowly slid them on, my pecker would be throbbing with pleasure. I remember feeling the heat from my cock on my stomach as I pulled the control top up. Then I would walk around the house enjoying their tight silkiness, taking time to masturbate every now and then. When I could no longer hold back my orgasam, I would have to be careful not to soil them with my cum. I would usually sit on the toilet and aim my cock down into the bowl, stroking madly as wave after wave of orgasam shook my body. Several minutes later I would wipe the jizz off my cock and return the hose to their temporary home in the dresser.

After a few years, my younger sister started wearing pantyhose. This was great for me as she had quit an assortment of colors to choose from!! White, black, blue……I was in heaven!!

I wore them all, and I didn’t have to be as carefull with spilling my cum on them either. I even put a few of her panties on also. That really made my cock hard. All this was great, but what I really longed for was a pair of thigh-highs. I used to look through the catalogs at the women modeling them, and get hard while I tried to figure out how to get my hands on some. In the meanwhile, I got an idea on how I could maybe make a pair myself. I took a nice pair of white ones, and carefully cut making them into a pair of thigh-highs, but with the added bonus of attached garters!! These were awesome. I remember hiding them in my car one day, only to put them on after drinking a few beers that night. I found a dark road, undressed and quickly put my pretty white hose on. The feeling of being naked standing in the middle of the road with just pantyhose on was erotic as hell!! This didn’t last very long, as I came very quickly. But I had found a new expereience that would be repeated alot more in the future. Even now, after all these years my balls start to churn and my cock harden thinking about it. After several outings with my hose, they became quite tattered and I threw them out. Then I got into just driving around at night with nothing on except an erection and a smile. This was nice……..one hand on the wheel and the other one stroking my very stiff cock. I would drive around for hours till I was good and ready to cum, and stop on a dark road and get out and shoot my cream all over the road. But I missed wearing pantyhose, and I would soon take care of that!!

My buddy had a sister that was hotter than hell…..I thought about fucking her alot when I jacked off. One day when his parents were gone and he was on the shitter, I crept into her bedroom and quietly opened her dresser. Fuck yes!! Before my eyes were several beautiful pairs of hose and sexy little panties!! I could only look at them for a second before I heard the toilet flush. Dammit!! I would have to find more time to examine her goodies in the very near future. I became rather obsessed with that thought, masturbating often while my mind pictured those delicious undergarments. I got my chance one Saturday night. Me and my buddy were drinking and smokeing a little grass watching movies.

My plan was to wait untill he passed out and then go shopping. It was well after midnight till he finally did, and I waited a little while longer till I was sure he was out. The excitement grew as I made my way into her bedroom. I could feel my heart pounding as I slid the drawer open. I quickly went through her stuff, and decided on taking a white pair of hose and a couple pair of sexy panties. I stuffed the panties into my pockets and put the hose in my underwear. My penis was quick to make friends with these silky intruders, it felt nice against my engorged cock. I waisted no time in making an exit. I was going to have to walk home, but that was okay. I then realized I was pretty well fucked up myself, but this could be a very fun walk! I started walking and all I could think about was trying on my new hose. I finally gave in to my desire, sitting down in the roadway to undress. I decided to try on my new panties first, choosing the black pair with white trim. The soft silky material was no match for my throbbing cock, and it stuck out the top of them as a newly formed droplet of pre-cum glistened in the moonlight. My cock was screaming for some attention, but I had to get the hose on before any cars came. I quickly put my feet into the hose and stood up, pulling them up and over my pleasure stick. Oh Yes!!! I then treated my cock to some very much needed masturbation, and it responded in turn with a small stream of pre-cum.

Mmmmmmm, I could have came right there, but I would have to wait untill it was safer. I put my jeans on and shoes, and took off for home. I had a little trouble walking, alcohol and a hard-on, not to mention my underwear in one pocket and panties in the other. When I finally reached home, I walked out into the bean field across the street and quickly undressed to celebrate my victory. First I stood up and slowly stroked myself with one hand while I ran the other hand up and down my legs and across my ass. Aw Fuck!!! My penis and balls quivered as the first load of cum squirted to the ground. I kept stroking till I had drained my balls and my cock was coated with my cum. I became lightheaded and had to sit down…….the force of my orgasam or beer I guess. After a few minutes, I realized my hand was wrapped around my cum soaked cock once more, so I layed back on the ground and relaxed as my hand brought my cock back to life. It felt so good to be laying naked on the ground out in that field…..wearing only some hot bitches panties and hose. I would thrust my hips into the air forceing even more blood into my already engorged penis. At some point I must have passed out, because I awoke sometime later and decided I had better cum and get out of my sexy new play clothes. I hid them in my car and got quite a lot of use and pleasure out of them.

I almost forgot to mention how a womans pair of knee-highs can be used to pleasure oneself. All you need is one knee-high and your stiff cock. Simply slide the hose over your cock as tight or as loose as desired, and masturbate as normal. I like to pull the bottom side over my balls, as it makes a nice little silky holder for them. I have ruined several pairs by filling them with my semen, but their cheap and who cares. I have also used them as a makeshift cock ring. Simply wrap the hose around your cock and balls and tie as tight as you want.

Well, I’m now married and have kids and I finally got those thigh-highs. My wife has bought several pairs of them and I put them on every once and awhile. She does’t know about my fetish for them, but I would love to wear some and make love to her sometime.For now, I will settle for a phone fantasy about this with you playing her….are you game?

Cougar hunt

I just adore younger men…boys really. the younger the meat, the fresher the taste, I always say. So no wonder I hunger to go out with my daughter and her friends…. we often hit the college bars running….theres so many to choose from, living one town over from the biggest college int the area!!! They all go crazy when we walk in the door…Its such a rush….a high really. I head right for the dance floor and begin my seduction….the drinks begin to arrive,,,,and little do they realize, how the Hunter has now become the Hunted. My devious mind already has them in the palm of my hand as I grind into them on the dance floor. My daughter and her friends pay close attention…right up until the time I disappear with my prey, emerging from the shadows sometime later, the cat that “ate” the canary , so to speak, with my bewildered prey following closely behind, scarcely aware of his surroundings, eyes pinned to my swinging ass!!

I scan the crowed bar and lick my lips. What a nice appetizer! Now I am ready for the main course….LOL!!

Last night…XOXO

I feel your breath on my neck. The warm breeze drifts in from the open window, causing the candles to flicker in the darkened room. Your lips, your tongue…generating a heat of their own which I am captive to..my heart quickens, my flesh ignighted as my nipples stiffen against your mouth as you begin to delight me. I shiver, and catch my breath as your hands glide over my silken curves, like a sidewinder on the desert sand, exploring every inch of my eager flesh. You feast upon my ample breasts, as your fingers trail to the warm softness of my desire for you, wet and waiting….pulsing with anticipation. You part my lips…sliding them up inside of me…teasing. Your lips and touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through me as you lick , kiss and suck at my tits, pausing every so often to kiss me deeply , and hear me moan. Slowly you beging to move down, worshipping every inch of my smooth tan skin. You push my legs apart and sigh as you lower your head to my pulsing mound and press your mouth to it. You begin to indulge as if drinking in the sweetest of nectars, your tongue and your lips driving me mad as I claw at the sheets, ripping them from the bed. You can sense my passion beginning to peak, and slow your motions to allow the deep, orgasmic wave to pull me under…. I surrender….I become yours.
Rapture  holds me captive in its suffocating embrace as I gasp for breath between screams of pleasure, my body convulsing wildly. I am barely aware that you have left your station, and are on top of me now, your mouth on mine…and as you kiss me, I can feel you smile, satisfied with your work. And then, I feel it. The thick fullness of your head, demanding admission… sliding up inside of me, your hard smooth cock filling me with more pleasure yet again. Slowly at first,  your moves are careful and calculated  as you move back to gaze down upon me, drinking in  my beauty, drowning in my eyes…
YOU begin to thrust, overwhelmed with passion, and the raw desire to drive me mad, as you study my face for my reaction.
You are pleased as my eyes grow wide first, and then shut as my lips part and a shuddering breath escapes me before I bite my lip. I cannot believe the passion. The desire. It burns me, Like the moth to the forbidden flame…but I am helpless… consumed by my desire for you , my hunger for your flesh. With every stroke I am pulled deeper, my thoughts no longer my own, we are one, rocking together, and I wait….wait for your explosion… reading every line upon your face as I squeeze, grinding my hips into you, wrapping my long legs around you in an erotic embrace, pulling you deeper and deeper into me You drive your cock into me, slowly losing control, losing touch as ecstasy consumes you….
My own body braces for your climax, I clamp down on your cock as if to squeeze every ounce of cum from your quaking form, as you explode inside of me.
You collapse, drenched and spent, onto me, kissing my lips, my tits, as I watch the candlelight dance across your face, the breeze from the window cools our skin….I sit up…and you see a sinister smile creep across my lips.
My fingers trace a lazy trail down your side as out of the corner of my eye I see your cock twitch…again…..and you watch as i move down between your legs.
You close your eyes as you feel my warm soft full lips surround the head of your cock. Lifting your head one last time, you see a flash .. eyes, blue as the caribbean sea…
The candles flicker briefly, and then go out.

Foot Fettish for my Man

My man finally confessed to me why he began dating me.  He has a foot fettish and my feet caught his eye at a Seminar I attended recently for communications/advertising.  He was a very attractive young man with his jet black hair.  That day I remember what I wore, because I received soo many compliments.  It was a gray skirt suit.  It had a charcoal jacket and matching pencil skirt.  And I wore  a lavendar blouse underneath with no bra.  I had on charcoal gray, suede, open toed high heels on.  I noticed he was staring at me but never knew that he was admiring my feet from a distance.  My toes had a french manicure, as usual and my legs were golden brown.  He approached  me after the Seminar and I gave him my business card.

Our first meeting consisted of him wanting to message my feet.  I instantly knew he had a thing for them.  But he only liked bare feet.   He did not want nylons, stiletto heels, or fish nets.  He only wanted my bare feet.  And so, I began inching my way up his legs with my feet.  I pulled his pants down and starting rubbing his balls with my toes.  Then I bent over and started to caress his hard cock with my feet.  I stroked it up and down with my feet holding his hard cock tightly.  I took off my shirt and my bare breasts stood there looking at him.  I leaned over and my breasts caressed his legs as I spit on his cock.

His dick gave my feet a lil precum.  I massaged his cock with one foot while the other foot tickled his soft balls.  I loved to see his hard dick grow with every movement of my feet.  He was so excited and his excitement made my pussy wet.  Once his cock was fully hard, he took my legs around his neck and began to fuck me hard.  I rubbed my feet through his hair and on his face.  He loved every minute.

Then he began to suck my toes and that’s when he shoved his dick harder in me.  He pounded my pussy and I screamed with pure pleasure!  My breasts bounced against his chest.  My hard nipples felt his chest and with that I felt his body begin to shake. He licked my toes and instantly I felt his warm cum in me.  Mmmmm, my man is so impressive with the way he takes care of my feet when we fuck!

PTA=Pussy Tortured A lot

I began my night getting ready for the PTA meeting.  I got out of my shower to find three of my students waiting to caress my naked, wet body.  I was shocked to find them in my bedroom, I thought I had secured the house before taking my shower.  But I was completely wrong.  One of the boys was one of my students and had found some way to make a copy of my house key unbenounced to myself.  They told me how they know how I loved to tortured their cocks with my vuluptuous ways.  And they let me know they were going to make a whore out  of me for making them want me.  I dressed with a black fitted dress, black seamed thigh highs, no panties and a lace black bra.   I adorned my feet with stiletto heels.  They boys watched me get dressed and then they drove me to my meeting.  They took me in the back of their van but before doing so, they got me ready for them later.  They stuck an anal probe up my ass and smothered my breasts with a very hot cream.

And so, when I walked down the halls to the meeting, my ass stuck out and I could feel heat cuming off my chest. I walked into the room and a man sitting near me asked if I was feeling alright.  Then I told him how hot I was feeling.  The room was full, but I seemed to be the only one feeling hot and bothered.  Then the door shut and the room let me know how they were waiting for me.  They stripped my clothes off and laid me down on the table.  I was tied to the table and tried to fight it, but it was a wasted effort.  I was out numbered.  Then the head man asked me what I was afraid of, I told him being pregnant with a black man’s baby.  Then they spread my legs open and showed me a jar that was filled with cum.  “This is cum from thirty black men who saw your picture and want to fuck your tight lil pussy,” the man stated.  My body shaked with fear.  “Where don’t you want this cum,” he asked.  “My pussy!” I shouted.  Then they took out a funnel and open my pussy with device used during a female check up.  Another funnel was put in my mouth.  They poured half the jar of cum in my mouth and then the other half in my pussy.  I gagged and tried to puke it out but they shoved it back in.  Then the head guy leaned over and whispered, “ready for some black cock?”  The lights were turned off and I heard more people enter the room.

A hard cock was shoved in my mouth, pussy and ass!  I screamed but I could not scream that loud.  A huge dick kept my mouth closely muzzled.  Then the lights were turned back on and I was getting fucked by a variety of black men.  They kept fucking me harder and harder.  “This is just the beginning.  You think you can use your pussy to get whatever you want.  But after we are done with you, no one will want you.”   Then he continued mind fucking me, “how much do you think you pussy is worth.”  “Ten million dollars,” I answered.  He laughed and his head flew back.

He took out ten pound weights and put them on my breasts and pussy.  Then they made me begin to do jumping jacks.  I could feel my skin begin to stretch.  I cried as I did what they said.  But I could see in their eyes, the excitement it was giving them.  “How much do you think it is worth now,” he asked.  “One hundred thousand dollars.”  “No, you are jus a cum slut.”  “No one will want a stretched out pussy and tits.”

The torture did not stop but continue.  If you want to hear more of the details, I am just a phone call away.

Cheating Husband

I have had my eye on my close girlfriend’s husband for while now.  He is very handsome and at night I lay in bed thinking of his hard cock deep inside of me.  I purposely short skirts with no underwear around him and make sure he sees the surprise hidden under for him.  My girlfriend had gone out of town for the weekend on a business trip and I knew now would be my chance to fuck the shit out of her husband.  I came over late at night wearing the sluttiest outfit in my closet.

He answered the door a little surprised.  “May I cum in, I was feeling a little lonely and didn’t know where to go.”  He opened the door and let me into his house.  He had the fire lit and I had a bottle of wine in my hand.  “You have the wine and I have the glasses,” he said looking down at my hand.  “Mmmm, I say we open it and see where the bottle leads us,” I laughed.  I sat close to him and put my hand close to his cock.  He looked up in amazement.  “I have been wanting to feel your cock grow inside of me for awhile now,” I whispered in his ear.  And with that I took my skirt off.  Then I turned to him and sat on his lap facing him.  “Can you help me take off my shirt?”  His hands shaked as he released each button.  Then I guided his hand to my bra and had him undo the clasp.  My breasts bounced out of my bra and my nipples sat hard close to his chest.  Then I took off his shirt and rubbed my breasts against his chest.  I stood up and pulled his pants off.  His cock was already throbbing and ready to get inside of me.

I sat on top of his cock and felt his head.  It was wonderful, better than anything my mind could wrap around.  I bounced on his cock while my breasts leaped with joy.  “I want us to come together,” he moaned.  “Mmm, let me ride your cock faster baby.”  I screamed as we climaxed with every muscle in our bodies.  I looked out his patio window and I could see his neighbor’s lights begin to turn on.  I giggled and hugged his body.  “Wow, I’m tired.  Do you want to go to my bed and lay down.  Maybe would could go round two in a couple of hours.”    “Most definitely baby.  We have all weekend to make up for some lost time and fuck before your wife comes back home.”  “Yes my wife and your girlfriend.”  “We should introduce her to our affair.”  “Do you think she would like to join us….”  “I don’t know if she could fuck you as good as I could, but it is worth a try.  Maybe she could write down some of my tricks!” (naughty giggle)

Who let the dog out….?

 

 

My man was feeling frisky for the first time in a long time…..  He knew that when it cums to sex, I have no boundaries.  And I love how he is so adventurous.  He came home late at night after a long day at work.  It was a Friday and he decided we would stay in for the night.  I was curled up in bed with our German Shepard.  Olden walked through the door and our dog came to his feet to greet him.

“Hi honey,” I kissed Olden while laying naked under the sheets.  “Glad you are still awake waiting for me baby,” he said as he sat on the bed next to me.  The dog was sitting down next to his side.  “Baby, are you willing to do anything for me,” he asked.  “Why yes Olden.  What did you have in mind.”  He pulled back the sheets and put my naked body in the middle of the bed.  “I wanna get kinky tonight,” he said as he patted the bed for the dog to lay next to me.  He took off his clothes and then went to the kitchen.  He came back into the room with a bowl of food in his hand.  He spread the food all over my soft, smooth pussy.  It was cold and gave me shivers all over my body.  The dog began to sniff the air and then Olden went and sat in the corner of the room.  Olden pulled down his pants and sat naked on the corner chair.  The dog sniffed the air and caught where the food smell was cuming from.  He began to lick my pussy while Olden sat in the corner.  He licked my pussy like a wild animal.  I took my hand and began to jerk the dog off.  Olden sat there stroking his throbbing cock.  I purred like a kitten while Olden grunted in the corner.  The dog’s dick slipped out and then Olden stood up.  He took the dogs dick and guided it into my pussy.  I got so surprisingly wet.  He dog’s dick was warm and hard.  It was like no dick I have ever felt.  I came all over the dog’s dick and that drove Olden crazy.  He pushed the dog off my pussy and shoved his cock in deep.

He thrusted his dick in and the dog watched us.  He fucked me harder and harder.  “Damn baby,” he breathed in my ear.  “I wanna cum deep inside of your tight pussy baby,” he breathed into my ear.  His breath was warm and wet.  He sucked on my ear while he came in my pussy.  I wrenched down on his dick and didn’t ever want to let go.  Olden laid in the bed next to me.  Our dog jumped on the bed and giggled.  “Wow, Olden I never knew that experience would feel soo good.”  “Baby, that is nothing.  We are going to be doing many other kinky/taboo experiences.  And I am glad I will be the one man introducing you to these experiences.”  I wrapped my arms around Olden and looked down at the dog.  He seemed to have a big smirk on its face.

Motherly Love

 

I have been watching my daughter grow into this gorgeous young woman.  I cannot believe how beautiful she is and that she is my daughter.  One day she was taking a shower and I was in her room looking to see what clothes I could borrow.  She came out of the shower and her body looked very smooth and clean.  Her breasts were perky and perfect.  She walked over to where I was standing and said, “mom what underwear do you think looks good on me.”  I turned around and said, “baby that tight lil pussy looks better with no underwear.”  She then pushed me down onto the bed.  She ripped my clothes off and began sucking my nipples.  “Mom, I always wondered what this would be like.”  I was moaning and loving her tongue on my erect nipples.  Then she went down to my pussy and began to lick my clit.    The neighbors must have heard my screams because one showed up.  He came in to make sure we were okay and to his surprise he found us naked on the bed fucking each other.

He entered the room.  It looks like you need a rock hard cock to make this experience better.  He then dominated and had me lick my daughter’s pussy while she was sucking his balls.  Rey was delicious and I had been wanting to fuck him.  He was new to the neighborhood and was always friendly.  Now I know why. (giggle)  Rey then demanded that I pee on his face.  I was so scared but yet turned on by his demeanor, my body couldn’t help but meet his every demand.  Before I knew it I urinated all over his face and down my leg.  He then bent me over and had my daughter spit on my asshole.  She then stuck her fingers in my ass to get it ready for Rey’s ridiculously hard cock. She lubed up her hand and spit on my ass.  Then she began fisting my ass.  It was amazing.

I was bent over on the bed while he shoved it in.  My ass was so tight.  It resisted but within minutes of slamming my ass with his delicious dick, it slid right in.  My daughter was under him licking his balls.  It felt so good I asked if I could cum.  He got so excited from his balls being sucked, fucking my tight ass-we exploded together.  Cum covered the carpet below us and went all over my daughter’s face.  She stood up and I licked his cum off her face.  “Fuck Rey, you were right we did need you to make the experience more exciting.”  Cum get us Rey, my daughter and I are waiting!