MasukMy best friend Jade and I have been having sex to avoid getting pregnant. We didn’t want to end up a trailer park cliché, pregnant teen. But we needed sex. So we had sex with each other. It's great, but I’ve always felt like it wasn’t enough. Like I need to have a cock in me. I’ve never had sex with a man, so I don’t know. I’m pondering all this as Jade and I french kiss, naked, our boobs smashing together as I lie on top of her. We’re both 18, we just graduated from high school a few weeks ago, the threat of pregnancy doesn’t seem so scary now. Maybe that’s why I’ve been contemplating fucking a man lately. I think about it to turn myself on as my fingers travel down Jade’s body to her pussy. Jade’s pretty. We both are. She has long light brown hair, thin body, big tits. She has sparkly blue eyes. Guys have been all over us for years, wanting some of this, but we knew better. We wanted out of this trailer park someday. We couldn’t risk pregnancy, not even a little bit. My fingers reach her slit and I slide them inside. She is totally wet for me. I start to massage the front wall of her pussy and I rub her clit with my thumb. She moans and starts to breathe harder as I kiss her. My long strawberry blond hair has fallen over her shoulders and tits. My pale skin looks lovely next to her slightly tan skin. I’m thin with huge tits too, my hard nipples keep bumping against hers, making pleasure tingle through me. I kiss down her neck and shoulders ‘til I reach her round tits. I suck on one of her nipples as I fuck her with my hand.
She runs her fingers through my hair and moans loudly. Her stepfather is gone for a few days, so we’re alone. We’re in her bedroom in her mobile home. I live next door with my stepdad, Shane. Just me and him since my mother ran off with some plumber she met. They went to California to get jobs working with celebrities. That was their plan anyway. Idiots. My plan is to save up enough money to go to college. I’m going to work and save for a year and then go. I want to live in an actual house someday. Jade’s moans are becoming more rhythmic, more insistent as I fuck her. She is starting to pant. I stop sucking her tit so I can focus on getting her off. I rub her the way I know she likes it. My thumb flicks her clit as my fingers massage her inside. She arches her back as she gets close to cumming. “Oh, fuck, Tessa!” she says as her muscles tense up. “Ugh-UGHHHH!” she groans loudly as I feel her pussy muscles twitch around my fingers. I smile. That was hot. I stop rubbing as she unclenches her muscles and lies back down on the bed, smiling. I pull my fingers out of her and bring them to my mouth to suck her juices off of them. I love that taste. She sits up and pulls me to her and kisses me hard.
She turns me and pushes me down onto the bed on my back. She lies on top of me. She massages my breasts with her hands and I moan. Then she kisses down my neck. She slides her fingers down my body and gently puts them inside my pussy. I groan. She kisses down to my breasts and sucks on them while she starts massaging my cunt with her hand. I put my fingers into her hair and groan. She kisses down my belly, then finally reaches my cunt. She stops rubbing me with her fingers and dips her tongue into me. I’m in heaven. Jade surrounds my clit with her mouth and tongue and starts sucking and working it with her warm wetness. I groan. In my head I’m imagining she’s my stepdad, Shane. He’s the one I want to be fucking. He’s pretty good looking, in good shape from working on cars all day, tan. He’s only 10 years older than me. My mom is only 16 years older than me.
Shane has light blue eyes and medium brown hair, sort of streaked with blond by the sun. He’s about 6 feet tall. He’s always been polite and proper around me, would never put the moves on me, which I appreciate. It’s partly why I want him. You know, besides the fact that he’s really hot. A few months ago I got on the pill. As soon as I decided I wanted Shane. If I’m gonna be fucking a man, I’ve got to prevent a pregnancy somehow. As Jade sucks my clit, I imagine Shane sucking my clit. It ramps up the pleasure a lot. I massage my own tits as she sucks me. I’m planning to seduce Shane tonight. It’s Friday night. He gets off work at 6pm. If I can catch him before he goes out drinking with his friends… actually it may be better if I catch him after. Slightly drunk. Open to seduction. Jade fucks me hard with her mouth, churning her tongue around my little button. I can feel the tingle of an orgasm start to build up inside me. I moan. I start to pant. Pleasure is aching from my pussy. I feel it surge up hard now. I groan as it grips me. Jade stops sucking and looks up at me, we’re both breathing hard. I sit up. She hugs me. She knows this is our last time. We both want to start fucking men now. She doesn’t have her guy picked out yet, but she knows I do.
She pulls away to kiss me lightly on the lips. Then she smiles. I smile back. We get dressed in silence. It is midnight now. I decided to wait until Shane comes home slightly drunk. I wonder if I should totally go for it with the skimpy lingerie when he walks in, or seduce him subtly. I can’t decide. Now I’m pacing the small living room. I decide what to wear finally and run down the narrow hallway to put it on. As I’m changing I hear him get home. He calls out a goodbye to his buddy who dropped him off, then he opens the front door. I walk slowly out to the living room in a thin tight pink tank top and cut off short jean shorts. He is wearing a dirty white T-shirt and faded jeans. He’s standing by the couch rubbing his eyes. He looks up and sees me. “Oh, hey,” he says. “You’re up late.” “Yeah,” I say, barely audibly. I take a few steps toward him. “Well, um, I’m gonna hit the hay, so…” he says as he watches me step closer. I have his attention, but I can’t for the life of me figure out how to seduce a man. I stop about a foot from him with my heart pounding. “You okay?” he asks with a small smile. He thinks I’m weird. Great. I decide to go for it. I quickly lift the front of my tank top up to show him my big naked tits.
He actually gasps and his jaw drops. Is that good? “Tessa!” he says loudly. He tries to turn away, but I grab his hands and put them on my breasts. “Jesus, what are-“ he says as I pull him to me quickly and start kissing him. He pulls away. “Shit!” he says as he steps away from me. “What the hell are you doing?” He starts to pace the small living room. I think it’s obvious what I’m doing, so I don’t answer his question. Not sure if I could speak now anyway. I slowly take my tank top off over my head and toss it onto the faded brown couch. He can’t take his eyes off my tits. “I’m 18. It’s my choice,” I say quietly. He closes his eyes and groans in frustration. “I have been trying NOT to do the thing you’re trying to get me to do.” Really? I think happily to myself. Awesome. “No one needs to know,” I say as I step closer to him with hopeful eyes. “Dammit,” he says as he opens his eyes to look at me. I step right up to him and press my body to his, rubbing my big tits against his chest, back and forth. He groans. I can feel a hard bulge in the crotch of his jeans on my hip. I start to moan. He puts his hand in my hair and pulls my hair back so I have to look up at him. He has lust in his eyes. “Remember that you asked for it,” he says gruffly to me. Then he kisses me hard on the mouth. His tongue churns into my mouth to wrestle with my tongue. I can barely breathe, this is so sexy.
The crotch of her boyshorts remained moist. Not moist. Wet. "Do you feel it?" "Oh yeah!" Somehow, my penis, cruelly trapped in my panties got harder. "You are nevertheless half-dressed," Sammy said. "I’m nearly nude" She unfastens my belt and opened my fly. I’ve gone commando along with my suddenly-freed cock. "Oh my!" She bent her hands around my rigid rod. "I guess we’re even now." "Yeah." I press my hands against Sammy's crotch and crook my middle finger, running it up and down the moist fabric covering her slit. "Half dressed and playing with each others' crap." "We might be dressed." Sammy guides my hands on her boyshorts' waistband. I pull them down. She rips them away. "Like this." She pulled down my jeans. I finish off them. Afterward, we adopt. Naked. "You know how to handle a girl," Sammy purrs. "Perhaps you’ve had lots of?" "No. Just a few." I’d los
I’m standing at the back of a lavish condo’s rear bedroom, watching two men fuck while gay porn plays on the TV. Henry lies on his back, legs folded against his chest. Charles kneels between his thighs and slides into him.“Wow,” Sammy whispers beside me. “That is so sexy.”She’s a classic butch — short hair, work boots, blue Dockers, white men’s shirt with the sleeves rolled up. Boy-cute rather than intimidating. We’re only two hours into the party. Liquor flows freely and people keep slipping outside to smoke, so everyone is a little wasted. Sammy came with her ultra-femme girlfriend Fritzie, who’s still in the living room.I hadn’t expected to find Sammy here, watching so intently. I didn’t think butches were into male-male sex.She turns and catches me looking. “Enjoying the show?” I ask.“Oh yeah. I’ve never seen two men… for real.”We stand side by side at the foot of the bed, eyes moving between the couple on the mattress and each other. I’ve alwa
Raina stepped out of her car and reminded herself she could still back out. The entire weekend was blocked for this “experience,” but the safe word would end everything the moment she said it. For years the shy coed had kept her darkest fantasies locked away. Late at night she dreamed of a faceless man taking complete control—tying her up, forcing her to do every filthy thing she secretly craved. She had never told a soul. On her twenty-second birthday she decided it was time to find out what would happen if she finally gave in. Now, walking down the darkened street in the skin-tight black dress and sky-high heels the stranger had ordered her to wear, her face burned with humiliation. The dress barely covered her ass. She wore nothing underneath but a tiny thong. Her full breasts bounced with every nervous step. A passing driver slowed to stare and the mix of shame and arousal nearly made her turn back. She had met him online after posting a slightly provocative ad just to see wh
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Quick on the uptake, I opened my mouth, beckoning him with my tongue. He grabbed the sides of my head and jammed half his prick down my throat. When it was evident I wasn’t going to tease, he started face-fucking me like how my husband would. Regardless of the rough way my mouth was being treated, I managed to deal with all of Phil's typical size penis. My husband is pretty well-endowed, however, because he seldom uses it, it’s definitely a case of larger not being greater.It didn’t take long for me to own another orgasm, even though I couldn’t cry out since I had a cock buried deep in my throat. Unlike Phil, Brett ceased eating out me as I arrived. I started to wonder whether he was planning to change with Phil again once I felt that my legs raised over Brett's shoulders and his penis nestled itself against my pussy. I grunted as Brett jammed his whole length into me with one thrust. He was wider than my husband and I felt stretched open from the rough manner he had
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