Oral Sex

I continued to service the pool on a twice a week time table and my older lady who I will call Dottie, was always there and we would continue to indulge in some sex after each time I was there to service the pool. Many times it was just a quicky blowjob or some frisky 69 but seldom full blown fucking. One day she asked me if I would come to her art one evening for a dinner party with some of her friends. I agreed but was leary of going as I didn't know these other people she was referring...

My father and I had spent most of my summer vacation traveling around prowling the clubs. I was 16 and a junior in high school and he was a 31-year-old freelance programmer. Yup, that means he knocked up my mom (who I’ve never met) when he was younger than I was. I was raised mostly by his parents while he was in high school and college and then he took over as dad. Even though for most of my childhood dad was constantly bringing home women for one-night stands, I was always his first priority. Throwing a traditional fatherly role to...

Kevin was the Valedictorian and gave the speech at graduation as he was expected. For four years. Kevin was so busy with studies and desire to be academically perfect he never even went to his own prom. The sight of girls in short shorts and bare legs were attractive but he was also shy and afraid to confront asking a girl for a date afraid they may reject him. Kevin stayed home when his parents went to Asia on vacation to take care of the house and mow the lawn when it needed it. Kevin had a scholarship offer at the...

The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicles by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Hikaru: the Perfect Slave Note: Mark's friend Tom requested a Japanese, young woman for his slave. Mark found Hikaru Hojou, an exchange student, at Rogers High School. June 6th, 2056 – Hikaru Hojou – Kyoto, Far East District I knelt in my fuku: a plain, white, buttoned-down shirt tucked into a short, red-green tartan skirt. Loose, white socks clung to my ankles. Everyday, my master Tom would select one of a dozen different outfits for his slaves to wear from traditional Japanese school girl uniforms—the fuku—to nurse uniforms, waitresses, goth-lolita, gym clothes...

It was time to go home and see my family. My loser brother followed me on Social Media and I would ask how Dad was and what he was up. Nothing ever big got told over the phone so I didnt know much. I got on the bus and figured I would surprise the family and just show up. Helen wouldn't want me to come if I called a head. As I stood at the front door I froze its been years what am I going to say? As I knocked I hoped Dad would answer or Drew. Unfortunately Helen answered...

Friday Night and Wednesday Morning It was still early (8.30ish) on Friday night and my friend Julia and I were about to leave the Centurian Bar near the railway station in Newcastle when a male voice called to me; “Nice jeans, what make are they?” Stunned; I stopped in my tracks and fingered the spangly logo on the back pocket. “Victoria Beckham,” I replied as I looked up to see the voice belonged to a chubby thuggish looking bloke wearing a peach coloured CP Company polo shirt, “Why?” “They make your arse look bloody sexy!” He shouted and his boisterous friends...

Derrick gets sucked by my wife My wife yelped and moaned as derrick pinched her nipples and slapped her breasts. Her nipples got really hard and turned quite red with the pinching and twisting he did to them. I then helped him oil up her torso, her hips, then her ass. We made her bend over and I got to rub the oil into the crack in her ass, then into her asshole itself. She squealed in excitement as I pushed oil in past her sphincter. Then I pushed two fingers into her as she screamed out in ecstasy and fear...

There I was sitting in my car a in a strip mall not too far from home, nervous, anxious, and excited all rolled into one. It has been a long time fantasy to give another man a blowjob and Bill was a willing and able participant, at least from my conversations with him over the Internet. It was not to long before Bill arrived and pulled in next to me recognizing my car from the description I had given him. One last deep breath and I opened the door to his car. "Ken," he asked "Bill?" I replied. "Yes climb on...

The Futa's Mind-Controlling Panties Chapter Two: Futa's Mind-Controlled Family Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Mildred Dean I stared at the woman who entered the Quick household like she belonged. She took two steps before she saw the debauchery before her. The debauchery my new abilities had unleashed. A shiver ran through me as I stared at the shock rippling across the woman's face. The features were so similar to Dianne Quick, the married mother cooing on the couch as she kneaded her eighteen-year-old daughter's small tits. Said daughter was the one whose deflowered...

The next morning Stuie awoke from the noise of his mother preparing for the day. He was still thinking what to wear that might attract the notice of a sister he was still unsure about. He chose to wear his bright red form fitting tank top and a pair of form fitting triathalon shorts, often worn for wrestling practice, that would accentuate his "package" and buns. He couldn't find a complete pair of either sandals or flip flops readily available, so bare feet would do just fine. He shuffled past the rooms of the house to the kitchen to help out...