Falling for my son's séxy teacher (4)Stephanie could hardly believe what was happening. Did Kelly just compliment her lips? Or was she imagining this? Warning bells went off in Stephanie's head, but the sound of blood rushing to her brain drowned them out.Stephanie closed her eyes and waited, holding her breath in anticipation of what she knew was coming. A moment later, she felt it—felt the lips of another woman on her own for the first time in her life. A soft moan escaped her mouth when Kelly pressed a little harder, spreading her soft lips across Stephanie’s. She almost swooned when she felt Kelly's tongue touch her lips. It ran back and forth, tickling her suddenly dry lips and leaving moisture behind. Then the tip moved to the center, wiggling gently but waiting patiently.It seemed like hours, but it was only seconds before, with a moan deep in her throat, Stephanie opened her mouth.Kelly turned her head to the side and pressed her tongue forward, opening her mouth wide. S
Falling for my son's séxy teacher (5)Stephanie became dizzy as she ran her eyes over Kelly. She couldn't believe that Kelly was exposing herself so blatantly. Or worse yet, that she was staring. She forced herself to look away. She knew the crotch of her shorts was getting wet.When she looked at Kelly again, she was staring directly into her fiery eyes. Her knees grew week. She thought that she might collapse.Kelly rescued her when she said, "Okay, let's get working."They began to do their Pilate's with Stephanie following Kelly's lead. At one point as they lay on their backs, Kelly said, "Steph, let me show you how your abdominal muscles should tighten when you do the breathing exercises."With that, Kelly touched Stephanie's stomach muscles, running her fingers up her soft skin, stopping a fraction of an inch below the pretty brunette's breasts. "Take a deep breath."It wasn't difficult for Stephanie to take a deep breath. Her lungs already felt starved for oxygen."Here is whe
Another moan came from Stephanie's mouth as her fingers found her already swollen and very wet sex pûssy lips.Kelly reached down and took one large breast in her hand. With gentle fingers, she began to knead it. She brought her lips to Stephanie's.They moaned as their lips pressed together. Their tongue began to duel for possession of each other's mouth. All resistance was now gone from Stephanie's body.Suddenly, the incredible stimulation of the younger woman's mouth, hand, and her own fingers, were too much for her. She felt Kelly's tongue push deep into her mouth as her hand squeezed her breast.Her hips lifted from the couch and her leg's spread apart. Her fingers moved rapidly between her pussy lips. It took only seconds before she felt a climax coming on."Mmmmm!!!" she gasped into Kelly's searching mouth as waves of pleasure rushed over her. Tremors shot up and down her body, making her shake all over.She thrashed wildly on the couch as her convulsions went on and on. She w
Falling for my son's séxy teacher (7)"Mmmmm," Kelly murmured as her hand slipped up and under the back of her skirt to caress Stephanie's bare ass cheeks. "No panties," she whispered as she pulled her lips from Stephanie's."We better... we better get back downstairs... David will wonder where we are.""One more kiss," Kelly said and pressed her lips to Stephanie's again, her mouth wide-open to accept Stephanie's tongue. The kiss quickly grew passionate.Finally, Stephanie had to wrench her lips from the younger girl. She held her at arms length. "Let's go downstairs," she whispered as she tried to catch her breath.Reluctantly, Kelly followed Stephanie downstairs.David was watching a basketball game when they entered the living room."Can we watch the movie now?" Stephanie asked."One minute left," David said."Wake Forest and North Carolina?""Yep. Two point game.""I went to Duke," Kelly said."North Carolina," David responded."We always got pumped up for the Wake Forest game,"
Falling for my son's séxy teacher (7)Stephanie couldn't believe that she was sitting on the sofa in her own house, kissing a woman. She always loved kissing, but nothing had ever turned her on like Kelly's lips. Suddenly, she imagined Kelly doing the same thing between her legs. A moan escaped her lips.As if Kelly had read her mind, she pulled away and whispered, "I want to kiss the lips between your legs.""No, Kelly," Stephanie whined. It was a weak protest and sounded like she couldn't control what was going to happen.Kelly didn't wait for an answer and reached under the afghan to push Stephanie's skirt to her waist."Kelly, we can't... David... he's...""He's asleep already." With that, Kelly slipped to the floor and onto her knees. She pulled the afghan from Stephanie's lap."Oh God," Kelly gasped as the woman's lower half was uncovered. Her vagina was swollen, and the sparse pubic hair was smeared with her copious juices from top to bottom.Stephanie's eyes were wide as she w
FALLING FOR MY SON'S SÈXY TEACHER (8)Stephanie could think of nothing but Kelly over the next several days. She couldn't believe how good it had felt to have her mouth on her pussy. She could almost still feel Kelly’s lips on her. While she was satisfied, there was an excitement burning inside her. She also felt selfish.She had never been a taker. Just the opposite—she had always been the giver, to her husband, her son, or anyone else who needed her.Now she felt guilty for letting Kelly please her with her mouth while she had done nothing in return. Since Kelly hadn't called in several days, Stephanie worried she might be angry with her. Suddenly, she had to call her, to tell her… something. She wasn’t sure what. But she had to talk to her.It was almost 8 p.m., and Kelly was still at school. Report cards were due in just a few days, and she still had papers to grade before she could fill them in. It was always at this time of the semester that she felt hyper and out of control. Ho
Falling for my son's séxy teacher (10)~~~ ~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~~Stephanie swallowed hard and looked at the dark outline of Kelly's wet pûssy in front of her face.The heat radiating from Kelly’s body was almost overwhelming. She swallowed hard and leaned in, her lips brushing against the slick folds of Kelly’s pûssy.Kelly let out a soft moan, her hand slipping beneath the desk to tangle in Stephanie’s hair, guiding her movements."That’s it," Kelly said, her voice thick with pleasure. "Just like that."Stephanie’s inhibitions melted away as she worked, her tongue exploring every inch of Kelly’s wet heat. The taste of her was intoxicating, a desire that drove Stephanie to please her even more.Kelly’s breathing grew heavier, her soft moans filling the quiet classroom. Her hips began to move in time with Stephanie’s tongue, her body demanding more."You’re so good at this," Kelly murmured, her voice breaking slightly as she reached for the edge of the desk, gripping it tightly. "Don’t stop.
Falling for my son's séxy teacher (11)Stephanie could feel her pulse hammering in her chest, the anticipation building as Kelly sensuously rolled down her other stocking, taking her time to savor every motion. The blonde’s hand briefly brushed against her glistening mound, drawing a quiet gasp from Stephanie. Kelly slipped her black heels back on, standing at the foot of the bed like a vision of sinful seduction. Her lips curved into a playful smile as she reached for Stephanie’s ankle, lifting it gently. “I need to keep you exactly where I want you,” Kelly said in a low, teasing voice. Stephanie swallowed hard, her breath hitching as Kelly tied one stocking snugly around her ankle and fastened it to the footboard. The silk was firm yet soft, holding her in place without discomfort. “Kelly…” Stephanie began, but her voice faltered when Kelly turned her attention to the other ankle, repeating the process with deliberate care. “Shh,” Kelly whispered, pressing a kiss to Stephan
(This is a is a story about mom-son incest sex, so if you don't like the idea, please stop reading.)I couldn't believe that the woman I always loved and cherished, whom I always had a crush on, my mother, would turn into nothing but a submissive pet, a sex-loving slut who would do anything to please me.I guess it had been simmering a long time, but it all got real about a week before my nineteenth birthday. That magical morning, I woke up late around 8. As usual, walked out of the bedroom into the living room wearing just the boxers I had been sleeping in, and saw Mom doing dishes in kitchen. She was wearing her silk sleeveless mid-thigh nightie with plastic straps on her shoulders and an apron on top of it.I stared at her curvy huge ass for a moment. I had usually tried to avoid staring at my mother, since her hot body always used to tweak forbidden thoughts in my mind. I felt afraid she'll see me staring, and I noticed countless times, she could read my mind, tell me what I'm thi
The train ride to work (3)"Sometimes, it's like you don't even want this.""You know I want this, Marnie. You know I do." Daniel's voice was low, insistent, as he pulled her tighter against him, driving himself in to the hilt. There was no light now, just the heady scent of sex wrapping around them like a blanket. No judgment in the dark. Just breath, motion, and the heat between them."I got stuck on the train," he murmured, hips flexing. "I'll be as quick as I can."She was already teasing, fingers gently cupping his balls, her touch slow and deliberate. The silence let their bodies speak, and with a final swipe of his thumb across the screen, he ended the call. His hand moved with purpose, slipping beneath her dress. Her breath hitched audibly.She leaned back against him, pulling his other hand toward her chest. The sheer mesh of her dress left nothing to the imagination. No bra. Her nipples were right there, begging for touch. He obliged.One hand between her thighs, the other c
The train ride to work (2)---She let out a soft, mischievous laugh as she took the bottle back, shifting slightly on his lap, the movement a deliberate tease that made his breath hitch. Her thighs brushed against his, slow and confident, and then—she dropped the lid between them, letting it fall right into the narrow gap she’d just created.“Oops,” she said, voice low and syrupy. Her hand trailed from the center of his chest, slow and deliberate, down past his ribs and belly, until it hovered right over his lap. She lingered there, fingers pretending to search for the missing lid, but the way she moved told a different story. His hips twitched involuntarily as her palm finally closed around the hard length straining beneath his trousers.He groaned, the sound strangled and soft, only audible because she was so close. The vibrator was still going—strategically placed, relentless. Each pulse pushed him closer to the edge. One more minute of this and he was done for. He couldn’t let th
Daniel sat on the busy train pretending to read the overly large newspaper he had bought to cover his straining erection. He couldn't concentrate on anything.When his girlfriend had come home with the prostate vibrator, he had no intention of ever using it. But after the delirium of naked bodies that had visited in his dreams, he'd woken up horny and very interested in the toy. It had taken several attempts and a metric shit tonne of lube to get it up there, and even then, he didn't dare turn it on.He had planned to wait until he got to the office, bagsie the solo office, lock his door and see what happened when he turned it on. Imagine his surprise when he made it to the tube, crammed himself down between two large men and, buzz. Silent, but there. Slow, low, and oh so very tantalising.There was no choice to stand up, he'd been so hard with every single movement of the vibrator as he walked, it didn't even need to be on to turn him on. Now, on the busy train with the dull vibratio
First Taste of Cum (2)"God, yes, oh God, please.""I will, baby, I will now. I will fuck myself with your cock, and then you will squirt hot, thick cum into me—the same cum that you will be eating very soon. Say it!""It... it will be the same hot, thick cum that I will suck out of your cunt. I will. Please make me—make me want it—please feed it to me. Feed me my thick, hot cum."She groaned as she fed my cock into her all the way, then out again. She leaned forward and began to fuck me hard. Her vagina was like a wet, slippery, hot piston, fucking me deeply. I couldn't hold back—I couldn't hold out if I wanted to. I felt my orgasm coming up from deep down. "Ughhh, I'm going to cum, I'm going to shoot my cum!""Oh, baby, shoot your hot juice cum in me. Squirt the cum that you're going to eat. Say it—say it again.""Yes, oh yes, I'm going to eat it... uhhhh, eat it all..." I began to spasm and squirt and shoot hot cum deep into her vagina—many jolts of cum. My body jerked with a whole
She straddled my legs and leaned forward. Her breasts hung over my stomach. She swayed from side to side and her breasts gently smacked my hardened cock. She stroked my hardness with her nipples. I groaned and moaned my pleasure.Drops of pre-cum fluid formed. She smeared my pre-cum with her nipples, back and forth. "Mmmm I love your slick pre-cum on my nipples, do you? Do you love how it feels? Do you love your slick pre-cum on my hard nipples?""Yes, oh yes I do""Do you want to lick the pre-cum off my nipples, do you want to do that?"" Yes I want that." I said quivering.She rubbed her nipples all over my dripping wetness, then she crawled up and hung her tits over my face."Do you want to lick it now? Say it.""Yes I want to taste it, I want to taste my pre-cum from your hard nipples." I said as her wet glistening nipple hung over my face."Say please, let me taste my pre-cum.""Please, let me taste my pre-cum.""Very well, you may," she said as she lowered her hot wet nipple to
Fucking My Wife’s Best Friend (4)“Mmmmmm,” she purred.We stood there, frozen, letting my cock slip out naturally, slick and warm from our forbidden encounter.Josie bent down, grabbing her robe and casually wrapping it around her. The thick scent of sex hit me like a wall—raw, undeniable. I glanced down to see my cock glistening with our mixed fluids. Just as I looked toward the shower, Josie placed a hand on the door handle.“Ah, ah, ah,” she teased with a wicked smile. “No showering, Kev. I want you to smell me all night… dream of fucking me again.”This girl had serious issues.Panic bloomed in my chest. The scent was strong—too strong. What if Kelsie picked up on it? But I didn’t have a choice. Josie twisted the knob.“What about you?” I whispered, remembering the load I’d just pumped into her.She smirked. “Tony was begging to eat me out earlier. Maybe I’ll wake him and give him what he wants.” She winked.And just like that, she stepped out, not even checking the hallway. I wa
Fucking my wife's bestfriend (3)Josie's expression didn't change—that sly grin was still planted on her face. She continued to look at me with that sexy smile, and this time, she whispered."Put it in, or I'll tell him to come in." She warned. She wouldn't, I thought to myself.There was another knock, and I shot a glance at Josie, shaking my head slowly, hoping to call her bluff.Yet, she simply raised an eyebrow at me and waited.God, damn it!I didn't see a way out of it. If either Tony or my wife caught us in here, there was no way I would be able to talk my way out of it. Even if I were able to convince them she initiated it, it was unlikely they would believe I even resisted Josie's charms. I reached down and grabbed my shaft. Then, I carefully placed the head of my cock against her wet lips. I looked up and locked eyes with her again, as if giving her one last chance to call this off. Suddenly, she gave me a quick wink, then with her legs still wrapped around my waist rough
Fucking My wife's bestfriend (2)*******"Who is it?" I asked, startled."It's me. Let me in," Came the faint whisper outside the door.Great, I thought, Kelsie is going to be sick. So much for finding a quiet place to jerk off.I pulled my boxers back on and crossed to open the door, my hard cock jutting out the front of my underwear. I turned the knob softly and pulled it open, stepping back to let her in. Instead of my wife, Josie stepped through the door and quickly closed it behind her. I instinctively took several steps backward, before banging into the wall behind me. She locked the door and turned to face me, smiling slyly."Whoa, whoa, what are you doing, Josie?" I asked with panic in my voice.She was wearing a white silk bathrobe that stopped just above her knees. The top folds were opened wide enough to leave little to the imagination."What am I doing?" she asked playfully, and just a little too loud. "More like what are YOU doing?"I saw her eyes glance down at my boxers