Soccer Moms

I have been a soccer referee for several years now, and have been involved in several unusual situations, but none of them come close to what happened to me this past weekend. I had been invited to referee at a soccer tournament several miles from where I live, and since the fields were reported to be in good shape, and the teams normally quite competitive, I accepted the offer.

The tournament began early Saturday morning and I had been assigned to two games that morning and two games that afternoon. The two morning games went well and I then took a quick lunch break. The tournament was very gracious in providing food and drinks for the referees, and a quiet place away from the parents to relax while we ate.

As I was sitting close to the referee changing room, a woman walked up and stood in front of me asking if I was going to be the center referee for her child’s game at 2:00 that afternoon. I told her that I was indeed the center referee for the field that she was asking about. The woman was of average build, dark hair, very pretty face, wearing a solid black coat that fell several inches below her knees, and was wearing black hose and flat soled shoes.

When I admitted that I had been assigned her child’s game, the woman reached in her coat pocket, then held her hand out to me offering what she had been keeping there. I reached out and offered my hand palm up and she quickly placed a pair of black lace panties in my hand. She then told me to keep an eye on her during the game, just to verify that they were hers, and to make sure to took her way every time their team scored. Having said that, she turned and quickly walked away, toward a group of mothers watching their children practice.

To say the least, I was stunned. I quickly stuffed the panties in my ref bag, rather than sit there with them in my hand. I again looked over at the small group of woman and noticed the one who had dropped her panties in my hand talking to two other mothers, a blond and a brunette; all three were quite attractive. I sat there and stared at my bag, wondering what in the world was going on. Just as I was about to get up, the woman with dark hair broke from the group and walked over and stood between me and the other two women.

Looking down at me with her beautiful blue eyes she said that she too would have a present for me, but only if their team won. Having said that, she opened the front of her rain coat wide enough for me to see that the only thing that she was wearing was the rain coat, black thigh high hose and black boots on her feet. As she closed the front of her coat, she apologized for not having something to leave with me, but promised to give me something very special after the match (if her team won); then turned and walked back over to the small group of women.

It was now fifteen minutes until game time, and I began my pre-game by gathering the two assistant refs and talking them through their duties. We went on the field together, checked both teams and conducted the coin toss to decide who kicked off. The game began on time, and about three minutes into the game there was a bump in the penalty box and I called for a Penalty Kick to be taken. The teams lined up outside the box and the kicker quickly drilled the kick into the back of the net. After writing the score in my book, I glanced over to the sideline and noticed that the three women who had been standing together before the game, were now seated on the front row of the bleachers. All three were cheering wildly, with their coats opened and legs spread far enough apart to allow me to see their three pretty pussies.
Read more Soccer Moms »

Howl At The Moon

When I was a freshman in college, I had a crush on a guy at school named Dan. He was on the football team. Some of the guys on the team were going camping one weekend and Dan invited me to go along. Now, any girl should have known not to go camping with 5 guys, but I was not just any girl – and I was always ready for an adventure.

On the drive up to the mountains, Dan and I laid in the back of one of the other guy’s trucks, under several blankets, making out. Dan and I did nothing but kiss and snuggle on the way to the campsite – a little light petting. But, by the time we got up into the mountains, I was hot, wet, and throbbing.

The guy driving, Kevin, parked the truck and waved for Ricky and Marc to come on into the campsite. Kevin then uncovered Dan and me and grinned at our flushed appearance. Dan jumped out of the truck and helped Kevin unpack the food as Marc and Ricky rolled the keg out of the back of the other truck. Being the only girl, I felt it was my duty to supervise as the guys got the camp set up and started the fire. As the sun began to set, Dan came over to where I was sitting and handed me a hot dog and then joined me as I ate. We sat and flirted and giggled as the other guys joked around.

Kevin came and sat on the other side of me and dropped his arm around my shoulder, joining me and Dan in our conversation. Ricky said there was loud music coming from a campsite nearby and he was going to check it out. Glaring at me, he stalked off into the woods. (I found out years later that Ricky was gay and had a crush on Kevin at the time.)

Marc grinned at the three of us sitting on that fallen log and began to get a bunch of sleeping bags out of the back of the trucks. He unzipped them and made a large bed of them near the fire. Then he flopped down and slipped his shoes off. He propped his head up on his entwined hands and looked at the three of us. He asked if were cold sitting over there and wouldn’t we like to join him? I giggled (beer always makes me giggle) and said “what about it guys? you think we should?”

Kevin said something about Marc looking lonely and that maybe we should join him. Dan, who was a REALLY big guy picked me up and carried me over to the nest of sleeping bags. He laid me down next to Marc and then flopped down beside me. Kevin just grinned and sat down at my feet. I laughed and asked if we wouldn’t be cold without a sleeping bag covering us? Dan snuggled in closer to me and said they would keep me warm, letting his hand drift across my chest.
Read more Howl At The Moon »

Welcome to the Neighborhood

The house next-door had finally been sold. Lonnie had seen the moving van pulling into the driveway as she left for work that morning. “It’s about time,” she thought to herself, “Maybe they will fix the eyesore up.”

The house wasn’t really run-down that badly; however, since her husband had ran-off with the slut that used to live there, Lonnie harbored hard feelings about the place. She earnestly hoped that a nicer class of people were moving in.

When Lonnie returned home from her modeling gig that afternoon, the van had already been emptied and had left. A late-model Lexus and a sporty, foreign convertible were now parked in the driveway. “Hmmmmmmmmm, this is looking promising already!” she thought to herself, “I think I’ll go over and welcome them to the neighborhood.” As she got out of her BMW, she smoothed her tight, form-clinging, short skirt down over her firm, pear-shaped ass and checked her stockings to make sure they were straight. Walking across the lawn and passing by the large picture window in front of her house, she couldn’t resist looking at her reflection to assure herself she was presentable. The session today had been particularly erotic and she didn’t want to look like she had just gotten laid.

The image that greeted her eyes was one of a stunning, auburn-haired beauty. Her straight, shoulder-length hair was lustrous from careful grooming. Her eyes were wide set and large with an exotic, Asiatic slant; which she inherited from her father. Although her legs were long and curvy enough to be a dancer’s, she only stood about 5’3″; and a generous portion of that was between her pert, up sloped breasts, and her erotically flaring hips. She proudly admired her athletically trim waist and provocative posture. It was no small wonder that she was one of the most sought after adult magazine models in Canada. The light blouse she was wearing was clinging silk, and allowed a hint of the sexy, lacy lingerie she favored to be glimpsed, and excited her nipples enough to make their outlines visible.

Lonnie made her way carefully up the wide granite steps to the front door of her new neighbors home. She pressed the doorbell and waited for her first view of her new neighbor. She did not have to wait long before the door was opened and she was greeted by a woman of about her own age of 28, and an instant, heart-warming smile.

“Hello, may I help you?” The woman’s voice was slightly accented and very melodious. It fit her stunning European features and deep, dark eyes. Lonnie guessed that she must be of Italian or possibly Portuguese descent. She was immediately aroused by her attractiveness and voluptuous body. One of the things that had bothered her the most about her ex-husband’s desertion was the fact that he had also taken her closest lover.
Read more Welcome to the Neighborhood »

BBQ Gang Bang

It had been a bright, warm summers day when Jane phoned to invite myself and my husband, Terry over for an evening barbecue. I knew that we had nothing planned, and readily accepted the invitation immediately. Jane and Derek were two of our best friends, and evening’s with them were always interesting. They both had a free and easy approach to their private life, and invariably the conversation turned sexual in nature.

Although both myself and Terry had often fantasized about our friends when we made love, neither of us had taken our thoughts any further. I had to admit, though, when I replaced the receiver, the thought of seeing Derek in a pair of shorts was making my pussy tingle and my nipples stand up and pay attention! I quickly informed Terry of my conversation with Jane, and he seemed pleased that we would be going out tonight. Bless him! Terry is a sweet man and, after ten years of marriage, I still love him dearly, but sometimes I think I might just need…you know…a little more!

The weather being so warm, I decided to change into a bikini and spend the rest of the day lounging around our pool and try to top up my tan. I stretched out on a sun bed with a good book and a cool drink and tried to relax. The problem was I was getting too hot! I’m not sure if it was the strength of the sun or the fact that I couldn’t get the vision of Derek’s lean, muscular body out of my mind, but within half an hour I could feel my nipples hard inside my bikini top and a damp patch beginning to form on the panties.

You will probably have guessed by now that I am a very sexual person. I always have been, but sometimes Terry, although very good in the sack, is not always as….adventurous as I would like! Still unable to stop my current train of thought, the cool water of the pool beckoned. I eased myself in slowly and swam my usual ten laps. I like to exercise every day. I have been told that my 5′ 8″ body is well toned and attractive and I’d like to keep it that way as long as possible! When the weather is hot, swimming is by far the best idea.

At 6.30 pm, we grabbed a couple of bottles of wine and headed for Jane’s place. It was still warm and I had only worn a shortish summer dress, panties and tennis shoes. I had tied back my long brown hair in a pony tail with a ribbon. I looked a little like a fifties cheer leader! I didn’t usually leave the house without a bra, but I just loved the freedom that I felt without it, and besides my boobs aren’t really that large. Terry had worn a pair of light Chino’s's’s with a short sleeve shirt and loafers. Jane greeted us both at the door with a kiss. She looked stunning as always. Her short blonde hair was still damp. As she was only wearing a bikini with a wrap around skirt covering her lower body, I assumed that she had just got out of the pool.
Read more BBQ Gang Bang »

The Boss Has a Party

I had just gotten off of work and was debating on whether or not to stop by the boss’s house for his birthday or not. Yeah I was tire from a full days work but could use a couple drinks before bed, in which he had plenty of. Well needless to say the latter had won and I decided to stop by. Luckily I only lived a short distance away so my side trip wasn’t too out of the way. Since I was arriving late most of the patrons were already three sheets and I had some catching up to do. For the most part the party was like any other, a large group sloshed and saying what was on the mind.

As I got my self into a conversation with a couple beers already down and my tongue pretty loose, it didn’t take long for the conversation to turn to sex. As we talked I learned this sexy brunette who was very open was the wife of one of my co-workers. Needless to say I was somewhat disappointed after her cute face and luscious curves had caught my eye almost from the moment I got there.

As the conversation progressed I learned that she had how you would call her own personal stable to call upon. Learning that her husband was really into her fucking other men started to put my mind back into motion. The group that I was in had only two females who I’ll call Tiffany and Stefany, and the other six including myself of men. As most sex talks go, the women were complaining about not being satisfied, as the men and ego’s defending their manhood, by talking up their performances. As the two women got into detail of how good they were and how they and how much they could take, started to get the men stiff and adjusting themselves. But on the upside I could notice that the two ladies seemed to be squirming their legs together a bit more than usual. Telling me that they were getting turned on as much as we were.

Me and Tif got into a debate about how she has never been fully satisfied by any man of all ages, I had told her about a running joke through work about me and my stamina. I had slipped out about being able to go for 2 hours or more and no one there would believe it, needless to say nobody would ever put their paycheck up to find out. Now with the opportunity almost in hand to present itself, we moved ourselves into the garage were there was more privacy. Me and Tif were still going at it about how much we could handle and how neither of us had some fully go the distance. Soon she was bragging about how she was able to make a man cum in 20 seconds, and needless to say I challenged her to do it.
Read more The Boss Has a Party »

Stephanie and the Poker Game

Stephanie, my girlfriend has heard for a while now about my buddies and the poker games I hold, she has always wanted to meet them and I told her the next game she was invited but she had to behave because Stephanie has quite a wild streak, she told me she would and sounded almost giddy looking forward to the game. I told her okay baby we will have the game on Saturday night.

Saturday night is here and steph is ready to play hostess, she is wearing a nice outfit, not to revealing but definitely accentuates her big beautiful round butt. The blouse shows just enough cleavage to get noticed but not so much so that seems slutty. Her skirt goes down to her knees but is very tight fitting. Steph has long dark hair that accentuates her beautiful blue eyes and porcelain skin.

Steph hears the doorbell and asks me if she can get the door, I said sure baby go welcome out guests. As she opens the door, my friend Andres arrives, he is always the first to arrive and tonight is no different.

He was shocked to see Stephanie because we have a motto at our poker games, no girls allowed, this is suppose to be boys night out where we can get together and talk and b.s. with each other without worrying what our wives think, by the way all the guys but me are married, so they really like coming to the games to get away from their wives.

So when Steph open the door he had not only a surprised look but slightly disgusted when he saw a woman was going to be there, that disgust quickly melted away when Steph turned around in reaction to me welcoming Andres in, as she turned to look at me, Andres couldn’t keep his eyes of her shapely ass, he noticed he was staring too long, looked up at me, realized he was caught and blushed, I gave him a knowing smile with a shrug off my shoulders.
Read more Stephanie and the Poker Game »

Hot Air Balloon Sex

The sound of the gas engine of the inflation fan broke the peaceful silence of the morning. The silky nylon fabric of the envelope began to fill with air as the balloon came to life. The morning air was cool but not cold. The summer heat would come later today, but for now it was just right. The grass had just a touch of dew and there was a slight haze in the air. The Sandia Mountains to the east were just getting touched by the first rays of the morning sun rising behind them. The sunrays streamed off the crest like a Japanese fan. The moment was picture perfect. This will be our first balloon ride and hopefully an experience we will cherish for life.

My girlfriend and I had to get up early to get to the launch site before sunrise. Don, the pilot, had told us that we have to start early because that is when the winds are calmer and the cooler air makes the balloon fly better. We hadn’t gotten much sleep at the hotel the night before. In anticipation of our great adventure, we had a long night of lovemaking. So, bleary-eyed and still a little fuzzy in the head, we headed out in the dark morning to have our first hot air balloon ride. A friend of ours had recommended Don when she heard we wanted to take a balloon ride during our stay in Albuquerque. We knew that Albuquerque, New Mexico was the “Ballooning Capital of the World” and we just couldn’t pass up an opportunity to fly there. Our friend and her husband had flown with Don before so they knew he was a really fun person and, most importantly, a safe and experienced pilot. They also told us that for “special friends” he would offer an extra bit of excitement. If we wanted to, we could join the Mile High Club during the flight. Helen and I didn’t even have to think about it. Yeah …. Let’s do it!

We met Don and the chase crew at a park in the west side of town and Don gave us a safety briefing telling us what to expect, what to do and what not to do or touch. Ballooning is a very safe form of flying but it does have its dangers and risks. Don made sure we were informed of those and fully understood how to stay safe. He blended serious instructions with corny jokes. His style really put us at ease about the flight and the sly grin on his face told us that he was looking forward to our extra special flight.
Read more Hot Air Balloon Sex »

Too Many Cocks

I’ve been married 6 years, and my husband is great in bed. But after we’d tried every position, and made love every way two people can, we both realized it wasn’t enough. We started sharing fantasies, some of them pretty wild. Then we got a little braver, and started living some of them out. The first was when my sister and I surprised my husband, Danny. Then we gave a ‘tip’ to a room service waiter that he’ll never forget. There were others. But still, I wanted more. I guess I needed…a little danger.

After talking it over many times, we finally decided to go for it. We’d scouted out all the bars off the highway, and picked a few that seemed about right. Not too close to home, not too popular, slightly rough crowd. That night we cruised them all, until I found the one I wanted. We stopped in the parking lot.

“Are you sure about this?” Danny asked.

“Not really,” I replied. “But I guess I’ll never know until I try, will I?” I was a little scared, but I was also already getting a little wet thinking about what lay ahead.

“You can still back out if you want to,” he reassured me.

I thought about it for a moment.

“No. I’m going to go for it. I might never have the nerve again.”

“OK, Babe,” he answered. “Whatever you want.” And he gave me that loving smile that says he’ll do anything for me.

I took off my jacket and tossed it in the back seat. Underneath, I was dressed more like a tramp than I’d ever dared outside of our bedroom before. Sling-back black heels so tall I could hardly walk in them. A black leather skirt that was just barely legal. Red lace crotch less panties. No stockings. A very very low-cut black leather top, with quite a bit of red lace bra spilling out of it. I pushed by tits up a little with my hands, not that they needed the help, but what the hell, might as well make the most of it, right? I pulled my long dark hair forward over one shoulder.
Read more Too Many Cocks »

Careful What You Wish For

We’ve been married for twenty five years; high school sweethearts and the only sexual partner we have had is each other. Our two kids are off to college and we have more time to ourselves. My wife Annie was brought up in the south by strict, and though they wouldn’t consider themselves racist parents. They believed blacks and whites should co-exist, but separately.

After our marriage we moved to California where I have made a good living in the Silicon Valley electronics industry. Now do not get me wrong, over the years we have been very sexually curious and adventurous. We just have never strayed from each other.

A few years ago while on a trip to Vegas I picked up a nine inch life-like black dildo as a joke for Annie. I knew she had fantasies of being with a black man, actually of being forced to be with a black man, and whenever we watched an interracial video our sex was heightened greatly. So I hoped it might add a little spice to our life and maybe help encourage her to live out not only her but my fantasy of her being submissive to another man.

I was right! The dildo became a big part of our sex life and Annie would refer to it as her Black Master. I would get calls at work and she would tell me her Master just got done using her cunt and mouth. When I got home I’d find her naked on the kitchen floor with the dildo next to her glistening with her juices. She would ask me if I would like to fuck her after she had been used by her Black Master. She would say she hoped he hadn’t stretched her too much for my smaller cock. I would strip and fuck her on the floor while she would kiss me and ask if I could taste his cum.
Read more Careful What You Wish For »

Night Out For Debbie

Debbie was a tall Beautiful woman, who has one hell of a body. She is 5’10 long blonde hair with 38 DD boobs. Debbie loved to go out dancing and often did it on her own. She worked as a Para legal at a big law office and made pretty good money. On Friday night after work she went home and made something to eat. Then showered and got ready to go out. She heard about this new dance club that she was going to check out. Debbie was excited to be going to this new place and not have to put up with the same old boring men she sees every weekend. She was thinking maybe she might meet a real nice guy and start a nice relationship. So she finished dressing and doing her makeup. Made sure her hair was the way she liked it and headed out the door.

As she was driving to the club, she noticed the neighborhood was run down a bit and wondered what this club will be like in this part of town.

When she pulled up in front of the place there was a line waiting to get into the place. She stopped in front and a valet came over and asked her if she needed her car parked. She said oh yes thank you and stepped out of her car. Another Valet took her right to the front door ahead of the waiting line. She was escorted right inside the door by this valet person and she wondered why she is being giving this special treatment.I guess the Valet saw the puzzled look on her face and told her that when you use the valet service, you don’t have to wait in line. Debbie thought oh that is so cool.

Debbie was impressed with the inside of the club and the size of this place. She eased over to the bar and ordered her wine. She was looking around and checking out the place and people when the bartender brought her the wine. She saw a small table with two seats that was open and moved over to it. She set her glass on the table and sat down. Looking around checking out the guys in this place and the dancers. She was sizing up who she might accept an offer from to dance with.

She was sitting there for maybe two minutes, when she had her first offer to dance. She told the Guy no thank you, and thought what a geek. Then about five minutes later another guy dressed like someone from the 70’s disco era. He asked her to dance and she again declined.

Debbie sat there for over a half hour, before someone she thought was nice asked her to dance. She accepted and he followed her to the dance floor.

Debbie danced several dances before the guy told her he needed a break. He walked her back to her table and told her thank you for the dances. Several minutes later the waitress brought her two glasses of wine and told her it was from the gentleman over at a table on the other side. She looked up and seen him waving at her. She smiled and waved back at the guy she had just danced with. So she sat there for about 15 more minutes before he came back and asked her to dance again.

She was on the dance floor and he was asking her questions and answering hers too. They danced and talked for several more songs before taking a break. On their way back to her table, Tommy asked Debbie if she would like to sit at his table with him and all his friends. Debbie seen that he was at a big table with about 20 other people. She thought for only a second then told him she would love to. That sitting there by herself she is pray to all the losers that keep coming up to her. At least this way they won’t bother her at all.

She sat beside Tommy and he introduced her to everyone at the table. They all seemed very nice and friendly. She felt very comfortable there with them and started to really enjoy herself more.

She was thinking that she is drinking way too much wine and she feels it in her head and bladder. She excuses herself to make a trip to the bathroom and stands up feeling a bit light headed. She headed to the bathroom and when she was done splashed water on her face to snap out of it.

As Debbie returned to the table, she noticed that Tommy had two more glasses of wine in her spot. She told him he shouldn’t have, that she has a three glass limit. He assured her that he’d make sure she got home safe, even if he has to call the taxi himself. He told her to relax and let her hair down and has fun.

She continues to dance a lot with Tommy and others from the table, even several of the other women. Each time she would find her glass full of the wine she was drinking.

By the end of the night Debbie seemed not to care anymore and was downing her wine like water. She was drunk as hell and feeling like she doesn’t want to end the evening. She was in fact real drunk.

Tommy told her the whole gang was going back to his house to party more and asked her if she would like to go with them. He told her to leave her car and she could get it tomorrow. She agreed and was having the time of her life.

When they arrived at Tommy’s place, she was impressed at his house and the setup. This was a big beautiful house and they all went downstairs to the Basement where she was amazed even more. It looked like a night club, with a dance floor. She walked up to the bar and Tommy poured her another glass of wine. As she sipped it she noticed one of the other guys putting some white stuff on a mirror and sniffing it up his nose. So she asked Tommy if it was drugs. Tommy told her that it was coke and some of them like to do it and party all night. Tommy asked her if she has ever done any, she said no. Then he asked her if she might want to try a little of it. She was scared be excited too.

So Tommy told the guy to bring it over for her. They told her how to use it and all. She took a big snort of the powder and man it burnt her nose. Tommy told her it’s normal to feel it burn your nose like that, but in a few minutes she would be feeling great. Tommy grabbed her hand and went to the dance floor and started dancing with her. After about 5 songs she started feeling funny and guessed it was the coke. Man she thought this is nice. She could feel the coke working on her and it made her feel good. Debbie asked Tommy if she could have more or something else that would make her feel good like this did.

Tommy walked over to behind the bar and came back with a pill. He told her to open up her mouth and he had a surprise for her. She tried to ask what it was, but Tommy just put his fingers to her lips and said take this. It will make you feel better than the coke did. She opened her mouth and he put it in. He handed her his drink and she took a drink to wash the pill down.

After about a half hour she was feeling really good and hot. She took off her outer shirt, with her light blue halter showing off her big beautiful breast. She was dancing with two other women and they were staring at her. They in turn took off their shirts to be only in their bras. Debbie thought that this was cool and followed suit.

The three women were dancing up a storm while the rest of the guests were watching these women. After a few more minutes the other two women were grinding in front and back of Debbie, She was getting really hot and excited.

The women behind her reached around Debbie and unsnapped her jeans. At first it startled her, but then it excited her even more. The women in front of her pulled her zipper down. Then they both at the same time started pulling her jeans down her legs.

Debbie just followed their lead and stepped out of the jeans after kicking her shoes off. The two other women were grinding hard into Debbie and she was getting down right horny. When the one behind her pulled down her panties to the floor. By this point Debbie was drunk and high and didn’t care, she was enjoying these two other women making her feel good. Then the one in front reached around her and unhooked her bra, pulling it forwards off her arms.

The women behind her started feeling her ass cheeks, and the one in front was licking and sucking on her breasts. This made Debbie feel like she would explode any minute. She just closed her eyes and was enjoying this with great pleasure. Then she felt something or someone between her legs. Peeking down to see what was going on, she seen the one behind her now down between her legs licking at her pussy.

The woman spread her lips and began flicking her tongue out at Debbie’s clit. Debbie just rolled her head back and was feeling like never before. When the women put her lips on Debbie’s clit and started sucking it and flicking it with her tongue. Debbie couldn’t hold back anymore, she let out a moan that drowned out the music.

The two women took her by the hand and led her off the dance floor to a big blue mat. They laid her on it and began going to work on her again. This time the women switched places and one went down on her pussy while her fingers went inside of Debbie. And the other women was licking, sucking on one breast then the other.

Tommy was watching this with great excitement and decided to join in on the fun. He took off his clothes and lay down by Debbie’s head. He began kissing her softly at first and then more passionate. Tommy then slides himself around to place his cock at her face.

Debbie saw the cock near her face and reached with one hand to grab a hold of it. She began to lick it with her tongue for awhile. After a few minutes of this she wrapped her lips around it and began sucking this cock. She was getting so much pleasure from the two women and it was making her want sex really bad.

Debbie was sucking really hard on Tommy’s cock when he started pumping it further into her mouth. He tells her to deep throat it for him. And as she tried to put it down her throat she started gagging. So Tommy grabbed her head and pushed it hard down onto his cock. He pushed her face all the way down to his hair and she could feel the hairs tickling her nose.

Tommy began pumping his cock down her throat with hard thrusts as he felt the tingling growing in his balls. Tommy knew that soon he was going to blow his load in her mouth. So he pulled her head back so only the head was in her mouth. He told her to suck really hard on it and just quickly swallow it.

Debbie felt the cock in her mouth growing and starting to pulse. When she felt the juices eject out into her mouth with a strong force. She did as she was told and quickly swallowed it as fast as she could. Debbie herself started coming with the biggest orgasm she has ever felt.

Tommy offered her his hand to pull her up to take a break. When she looked there were 10 or 12 bodies laying there licking and sucking on each other. Tommy told her she needed a drink and maybe more.

At the bar she drank the entire glass of wine straight down and Tommy poured her another one. He also pulled the mirror out and told her to do a line up each side of her nose this time. Debbie was feeling really good and wanted to feel even better. So she did two lines, one up each side. Then drank half her wine down. And Tommy told her to open her mouth again.

Tommy put another pill in Debbie’s mouth and she drank the rest of her wine to wash it down. Then Tommy took her hand and took her back to the mat. He began kissing her and kissing up and down her neck. His Hands were felling her breasts, and then his mouth lowered to them where he began licking and sucking on the nipples.

Tommy then lowered Debbie down onto the mat where he pulled her over on top of him. She reached back and took a hold of his cock and lowered her pussy onto it. She was riding Tommy’s cock when she felt something at her face again. She opened her eyes to see one of the other guys standing there with his cock in her face.

Tommy told her go ahead and suck on it. It will make you come harder, so she wrapped her lips around it and started sucking it. She thought Tommy was right cause this is making me even more hornier then ever. After a few minutes of this, she felt something else behind her. Then she felt something going into her ass. At first it hurt a lot, but after a little while it was beginning to feel really great.

Debbie was rocking her body in every direction trying to get the most pleasure from the three cocks inside of her. When she felt the cocks explode one after another inside of her. But at the same time she began coming herself and she rocked even harder. The cock in her mouth came out and she pulled herself forward, and then fell over beside Tommy. She lowered her head to his cock and began sucking on it to get it hard for some more fun.

While she was sucking on Tommy another guy lay down behind her and began fucking her from behind. About the fourth thrust Debbie began coming again and she could feel wave after wave of cum flowing from her pussy. This drove her wild and she sucked harder on Tommy’s cock.

Tommy pulled his cock from her mouth and stood her upright. He had the other guy fucking her stand up too and fuck her in a standing position. While he shoved his cock up her ass. Tommy reached around her and was playing with one of her breasts, while the other guy was sucking on the other one.

Debbie felt several more orgasms before the two men came inside her. Then Tommy had her lay down again while three other guys fucked her holes. And this kept up for hours and at times other women would be at her. Sometimes she would have a pussy in her face and lick other women.

When she woke up in the afternoon, there were bodies laying naked everywhere. She even had one guy sleeping with his face between her legs. She thought what a night that was and looked to find Tommy laying there with two women laying on his chest. Debbie shook Tommy to wake him and he got up to take her in his arms. He began kissing her lips then neck then down to her breasts. Then on down to her pussy and had her sit down on a stool so he could get to her pussy easier.

Debbie leaned back against the bar while Tommy was licking and sucking her pussy. Every once in a while he would run his tongue down to her hole and dart his tongue inside her pussy hole, then run it on down to her ass and force his tongue inside her asshole. This drove her wild and she grabbed his head pulling it down closer to her love box. Then pull it back up to her clit and pushing his head hard as he sucked on the clit. This kept up for 15 minutes, until she started bucking wildly with a big orgasm.

They both showered together making love again, before Tommy drove her back to the club to get her car. He asked her if she liked everything and she told him hell yes. She wrote her phone number down for him and made plans to meet him back at the club later that night.

Tommy drove off, leaving her standing there with a big smile on her face. Thinking to herself that she can’t wait until tonight.

Paid In Full And Filled

I was on my way home from club-hopping (my hubby was away for the week – training). About ¼ of the way home, my car started acting up and finally gave out on me. Using my cellphone and a phonebook from a near-by gas station, I called around to see if any repair shops were open. . . but at 1 AM I was out of luck. I then called around and found a 24-hour towing service. A very deep, gruff sounding voice said that he would be around in about 30 minutes to get me. All I could do now was wait.

Just as he promised, a tow-truck pulled up about 30 minutes later and a heavyset older black gentleman got out and came over to me. I learned his name was Donald (figured it out by looking at his name tag). Donald spoke with me, laying down my options as he went to work getting my car up onto the trucks flatbed. I could tell from Donald’s voice that he was the guy I spoke with on the phone. As we talked I noticed that he was giving me the ‘One Over‘. I was wearing a tube top (no bra), a mini-skirt (showing LOTS of leg), thongs, and a pair of heels. I decided to use his interest in my body to my advantage.

“I’d really like to get my car fixed tonight. I’m ready to pay ANY price,“ I told him as I crossed my arms under my breasts, pushing up on my 36Bs and making my small amount of cleavage look better.

“Well now, you may be able to convince me to call in some favors“, Donald answered. “Let’s get into the cab and determine a price.”

With my car now secure on the trucks flatbed, I followed Donald up into the cab of the truck. He reached for his CB’s handset and looked at me. “Well lady, just how important is it that you get your car fixed tonight”, he asked me.

My answer, was to put my head in his lap and start undoing his fly. I soon was pulling his semi-erect cock out of his boxers as we drove off. I began to kiss up and down the dark shaft with my red lips. As I did this, Donald’s cock stiffened and he began to moan. Once Donald was fully erect, I swallowed all 9 or 10 inches of him and began to bob my head up and down. Donald was trying to fuck my mouth by raising his hips, but this made it hard for him to drive. He was forced to endure whatever sexual torture I had planned for him. As we drove on, I began to nibble on Donald’s shaft and knead his balls. I could hear him talking on the radio to folks between moans, but I was too busy enjoying my serving of darkmeat to care what was being said. I started flicking my tongue across Donald’s throbbing black cockhead, while my creamy white hands tugged and squeezed on his fat balls. Donald was beginning to moan a lot and was having problems controlling his hips. I knew the pressure was building for him. I inhaled his black cock deep into my married throat and began sucking it harder and faster. I swirled my tongue around his cockhead and shaft.
Read more Paid In Full And Filled »

Gangbang At The Sex Party

My whole life I had pretty much a “normal” sex life….my husband and I had pretty much tried everything except for a few things that we thought were just a bit too outlandish, but I always enjoyed our heated and erotic encounters over the past 9 years.

We talked a lot about our fantasies and one that had been coming up a lot lately was the idea of a gangbang. He had often fantasized about seeing me get fucked by a whole gang of other men and women and I was warming up to the idea although all of this was still in a fantasy world of ours.

Bill had made some new friends through his work at the bar and one night his friend Mike invited him to a new club that had opened downtown. That Friday night Bill went with Mike and while he was there met a group of people that invited him to a party the following weekend up in the hills. They said it was a monthly “sex party” and that if he and his wife wanted to come they were welcome to. One rule though- if you decide to come, you must leave all inhibitions and reservations at the door as this would be an open forum where anything went! His excitement rose and mine did too as soon as he came home that night and told me of this gorgeous group of people he had met that night that had invited him to this special party….

We talked about it for a few days and finally decided mid-week that we were going to give it a try…we knew that we loved each other and would be comfortable sharing ourselves with others without the fear of jealously. We had been only with one another for the past 9 years so the thought of kissing someone else, let alone having someone else’s cock in me started my mind reeling.

As Friday night approached I was growing more nervous- who were there people? What if I did not find someone attractive? What if I did have reservations? All of these initial thoughts subsided as I realized more and more that this long standing fantasy of ours- to have a gangbang- was finally about to happen.

That day, I stayed home from work and decided to get my mind and body ready for tonight’s extravaganza. I had always kept my pussy nice and trimmed for Bill but I decided that tonight was special and that I would shave my entire pussy. Bill had wanted me to do this for a long time and I had done it once before, so I figured I would surprise him again and let others enjoy my nice smooth pussy. I also picked out a very sexy outfit that was perfect- it revealed enough to peak someone’s desire, but did not reveal too much. I decided not to wear underwear or a bra under my sexy dress and just thinking about what could possibly happen that night was already getting me wet.
Read more Gangbang At The Sex Party »

Three Makes Paradise

My wife, Carly and I spent the morning on the beach. Having the odd cocktail, soaking up the sun and reading our books. It was our third time in Jamaica and our second day was starting out just like we had hoped. The water was warm, the weather was beautiful and the ocean breeze danced across our bodies, keeping us from melting under the intense Caribbean sun.

I am deeply in love with Carly and had been trying to remind her of that fact by paying a lot of attention to her needs, giving her lots of kisses and frequent touching. It really draws us together when we interact with a hug here, a gentle pat there and a quick brush in just the right place.

We had a sailboat cruise in an hour and decided to go freshen up before heading down to dock. As we stood to gather our things we both realized that the sun and cocktails had given us a bit of buzz. We held hands and almost felt like skipping back to room. We were so happy to be free of responsibilities and just loved being there.

Back at the room we took a quick shower together, with still more kissing and touching. We really wanted a quick tumble between the sheets, it was going on three days since we made love. With packing and getting ready to leave the day before yesterday and traveling and a few too many drinks when we got here, we were both anxious.

There was only a half an hour before our cruise left and we still had to grab a quick bite and pay for the tickets. As difficult as it was, we decided to save it for our return. I gave her a big hug and kiss, for good measure I gently ran my finger between her hot wet lips, gave us each a sniff and slowly licked her juices off my fingers. She in turn reached down and grabbed my rock hard cock and gave it a few good strokes, to return the favor.
Read more Three Makes Paradise »

Riding The Sammie Train

I sure had some wild times in college. Some people say that being in a fraternity is just buying a social life, but fuck them!

One particular time and one particular girl come to mind tonight. Her name was Samantha. She wasn’t quite pretty enough to make it into a sorority, but she became a little sister to my frat. She was a big time wannabe.

Like I said, she wasn’t the prettiest girl, and she didn’t have a killer body but she hung around us hoping to get popular. And she sure became popular on the night of our big party.

All night long she had been dancing with various guys, suggestively rubbing herself against her partner. I saw my roommate Rick whisper in her ear and then take her by the hand and lead her upstairs. Two or three other guys followed, so I decided to do the same.

When I got to my room, four guys were gathered outside looking in. It didn’t take much imagination to figure out what was going on, but I peeked anyway.
Read more Riding The Sammie Train »

Wife Fucked By Two Black Cocks

A vacation in Jamaica seemed a good solution to our recent marital problems. Cathy and I had not been getting on that well recently. To put it bluntly, I’d been caught with my pants down. Actually, she’d caught me with my pants and underwear down with my little blonde secretary kneeling in front of me, stark naked, and my hard dick in her mouth! Cathy had blown a fuse; calling me every name under the sun and throwing young Pippa out onto the street wearing nothing but her smeared lipstick. Cathy hadn’t spoken to me for ages and, to be honest, it was becoming a major drag – the vacation was by way of an apology. I really hoped it worked. Cathy was a beautiful woman and I didn’t want to lose her over a brief flirtation with Pippa. Mind you, if we could get things back on track, it would have been worth it – Pippa was a horny little bitch – just nineteen years old – and I’d been taking her back to my house during our lunchtime at least three times a week for the last month or so. She would do just about anything I asked – and I asked quite a lot! When Cathy came home unexpectedly and caught us, we’d been at it for nearly an hour. I can remember thinking at the time that it was a good job she hadn’t been twenty minutes earlier; then she would have seen me with my dick so far up Pippa’s young butt, I thought I’d split her in half!

The vacation started well. The sun shone brightly and tanned our skin. We relaxed and Cathy even started talking to me a little. Not much, but just enough to make me think she had mellowed a little. The boat trip was my idea and I thought Cathy would appreciate it.

“What the fuck do I want with a boat trip?” she almost yelled at me when I told her it was all planned.

I tried my best to describe the wonderful sunbathing she would be able to do. I talked my butt off for half an hour telling her that we would be the only tourists on the yacht and that we could enjoy a romantic lunch and then swim in the clear blue ocean in the late afternoon sun. Cathy listened to my rambling’s with a sneer on her face, but I knew her well, knew what she liked. She was definitely coming round to the idea.

I had known Alan Cooper – or “Capt’n Coop” as he liked to be called – for about two years. My business dealings had brought me to this area on several occasions. Coop owned and skippered a forty foot yacht and hired it for charters to tourists. It was early in the season and I’d had no problem getting him to agree to a private charter for the day. We’d haggled a bit over the lunch menu, but when I thrust another few large bills into his calloused hand, he’d smiled and told me that I would not be disappointed.

Cathy and I arrived on the quay side at nine sharp. Coop was already aboard and quickly introduced us to his two man crew, James’s and Fin. Coop explained that both of these college boys were his son’s and that they would help sail the boat and look after us. They were both good looking lads with the dark, swarthy complexion of long term local residents. I briefly wondered how Coop had managed to sire two boys so late in life – I’d always had his age at no less than sixty – but when you saw all three together, the family likeness was unmistakable.
Read more Wife Fucked By Two Black Cocks »

Gangbang Girl

It was the night of my fraternity’s first party of the year, it was a a themed party called professors/ naughty schoolgirls. It was a coincidence that it was a party with my girlfriend’s sorority. She was so excited the week before to inform me that she would be a delta alpha. I couldn’t help but admit that I wouldn’t mind being able to spend time in her sorority house, they were definitely some of the hottest girls on campus.

My girlfriend Sarah fit that role. She had just turned 18 the previous summer and had an amazing body from being a cheerleader throughout high school. She was half Latin, half white 5’10” , 120 pounds with an amazingly phat ass and even phatter pussy. Her thick thighs begged to be licked. And her thick thighs were exactly what she was showing when I picked her and a few of her pledge sisters up for the party.

It was a warm night in August and these girls were wearing as little clothes as it seemed was legal.When we got to my frat house there were already a lot of people there and I took her to my room so she could put her purse there. I lived on the top floor, It’s a nice room with a view over looking my college town. Before we walked out i made sure to grab her and slide a couple fingers up her cunt, she had already been drinking and this made her jump on my bed and beg for me to fuck her.

I looked at her and sucked it all in. This thick, tan brunette wearing a tiny plaid skirt, white thigh highs, a small top rolled up to expose her stomach and glasses, with her dark brown hair in pigtails. I wanted to fuck her right then but her roommate ran in to drag her to the party. She said this would have to wait and said, “I’ll meet you here later baby” and grabbed my cock.

I followed the girls down to the party and began drinking. I was having such a great time flirting with all her sisters I lost track of Sarah. Last time I saw her she was talking to a few girls on the porch. I walked up the stairs to see if she had gone back to my room. As I walked down the hallway I realized my door was open, I walked in to see a few brothers and a couple of her sisters watching something in my room. To my surprise a girl was getting her pussy licked and sucking a dick at the same time. My excitement turned to shock when I focused my not entirely sober eyes and saw that it was Sarah with a dick in her mouth!
Read more Gangbang Girl »

Frat House Gang Bang

It was a Friday night in spring, prime time for frat parties around campus. My roommate, Shauna, and I were freshmen and often attended one of these parties to have something to do. But we almost always left early out of boredom with the drunken antics of the younger frat brothers. This Friday started and ended differently.

When we arrived at the Frat house we found a good party under way, with mostly upperclassmen in attendance. It was still a romping party, but without the usual obnoxious behavior of the younger boys. Shauna and I circulated and danced. We drank beer and ate the snacks provided. And we drank beer. And we danced. And we drank beer. Most of the men were good looking and so much cooler than the frosh we had gotten used to.

I slow danced with a couple of Junior’s and one Senior. They each let me know they liked me; their erections spoke for them. During a rest period I necked with one of the Junior’s on a corner sofa, and he made good progress at getting me worked up. My panties were wet when we got up to dance again.

Soon, too soon I thought, the party began to break up, and I realized that it was already two AM. The music was on low volume and the overall noise level was way down. My “date,” I think his name was Paul, asked if I would like to see his room upstairs. I knew what he was really asking and I wanted it too, so I said yes. He led me up the stairs to the third floor, and along the way I saw several other brothers give him the V sign.

In his room we moved to his bed and began necking again. He was a great kisser and my temperature kept rising. Soon we had moved from necking to petting. His hands worked their way up under my top to massage my breasts, naked under my shirt. In no time at all my top was off and he was kissing and sucking my tits, my nipples. It felt wonderful, but I realized the beer had gotten to me. Here I was in a stranger’s bedroom with my shirt off, and his mouth and hands all over my tits. What in the world am I doing here, I thought. And the answer became irrelevant as his hand moved to my groin and began to rub me from the outside of my shorts.
Read more Frat House Gang Bang »

Whore Night

My wife is petite, blonde, 45 years old and looks mid-thirties. She and I have been married six years and have lived out our fantasies for the last three years. We are constantly making bets and Cherie uses her body as her wager. When she loses five times in a row I win the jackpot, and we play a little game we call “Whore Night”. Cherie likes this game because I “make” her do things she wouldn’t do otherwise. She can be a real slut without having any guilt.

Last month I won big, and told my darling she would be dressed to thrill by 7:30 because I had big plans for her. I have a particular fascination with watching my little whore display her body and suck off several men. I had a friend with a nice house and several friends very ready to meet Cherie. At 8:20 we pulled into his driveway.

Lee met us at the door and led Cherie and I back to the den. Three men in their late 40′s or early 50′s were waiting for us. Lee made introductions and I told the men that Cherie was there to entertain them. I had Lee put on some music and told Cherie to do a striptease for us to start the evening. Cherie had on high heels and a long dress that buttoned up the front. After one song she was out of the dress and dancing in her black “merry widow” corset and stockings. After the second song I stopped her and had her pick a number between 1 and 20, then had the men guess the number. She picked 4, and two men guessed 3 and 5. I told them 4 was the number so they could both help her out of her panties.

Lee grabbed one side of her panties and Jay grabbed the other, then both slid the panties off her hips and down her legs. All the men leaned forward to look at her shaved lips and the little tuft of hair above her clit. I had Cherie walk around the room and show her pussy to each man. I stopped her after the first man and told her she was to put one foot up on the couch or chair next to each man so they all had a good look at her pussy. I also encouraged the men to stick a finger in her pussy to see how hot dancing naked made her.
Read more Whore Night »

The Story Of Andrea

This is a story about my first marriage in 1985. Andrea, my wife and I were both students at North Dakota State when we met. I was a junior, and she was a freshman. While I was a city boy (Fargo) she came from a tiny farming community in the western end of the state. At 21, Andrea was 5′ 3″, natural blonde (everywhere), very muscular, pert 34B boobs and when she smiled she had wonderful dimples. A real knockout lady.

When we met, she was not a virgin, but I was only her third lover. For my last two years of school we were inseparable. We lived together the last year, and decided to marry as soon as I graduated. Both of us came from poor families, and knew that once married we’d be on our own financially.

We were in love, and married that June. I was accepted to a Masters degree program in Minneapolis, MN, and we moved there that August. We decided that Andrea would put school on hold for a while and work to support us until I got my degree and could earn real dollars.

In 1985, jobs were not easy to come by, and Andrea scoured the papers everyday, worked with employment agencies, and went on many interviews. As September approached, we were starting to get very concerned about money.

One day Andrea noticed an ad in the paper for Lingerie Models. We discussed what this meant, and thought that here was an opportunity for her to make some serious bucks. We both thought she’d be doing some print ads for newspapers or magazines. Boy were we naive.

Here is what happened on Andrea’s interview, as she told me some months later.

She had to go to a bad part of downtown Minneapolis to a club that advertised “Photograph Live Models”. Once inside, a tough looking black guy named Ed said he was the manager, and to come back to his office for the interview. Ed explained that in this club, guys came in and paid to take sexy pictures of the models. He told her “upfront” that any “extras” the models did, were there own business, he just wanted 20% off the top. Andrea had no idea what he was talking about, but didn’t want to let on, we needed the money.

Ed went on to say that he’d have to see her in several outfits, take some Polaroids, to make sure she’d be okay for this job. He sent her off to the bathroom of his office, with a very skimpily red outfit.

After changing into it Andrea came out, very shy, but she stood in front of him for the pictures. Ed explained that the pictures always came out better if the models were slicked down with Vaseline. So he moved close to her and started to rub Vaseline from a jar on her arms and legs. She felt his hand go into the waistband of her panties, and felt him gently feel her boobs and ass when his hands were in those regions of her scantily clad body. But because he didn’t say anything, Andrea assumed this was innocent touching as he applied the Vaseline.

Ed took a few more pictures, and had her change into three or four different outfits. The last item he gave her was a sheer see through top, and crouchless panties. Andrea was reluctant, but he promised he’d just shoot pictures above the waist, but needed to see her in the whole outfit.

Again Andrea went along with the program. He had her sitting on a bar stool for these pictures, and moved in for a close up of her face. As he stood there, he suddenly put his free hand on her pussy, and inserted a finger before she knew what was happening.
Read more The Story Of Andrea »

Chained Wife

“Yes, I know it’s an unusual request. It’s also its also a little embarrassing, so do you think we could hurry this along a bit?” Said Dale into the telephone.

“Yes, that’s right, handcuffs…well, what do you think we were doing with them? We are married you know. It is legal!…Yes…yes… the key broke off in the lock and now they won’t open…yes…police standard issue…I got them from a friend, if you must know!…what’s that got to do with – …yes, okay…yes, fine…fifteen minutes? Good!…yes, thank you…goodbye!”

Replacing the receiver he made his way back up the stairs to the bedroom. He was certain that he had heard muffled laughter in the background before hanging up his call to the emergency services. He wasn’t surprised, if he had been on the other end of the phone as some poor bastard had informed him that they had locked their wife to the bed in handcuffs and had then broken the key, he would have roared with laughter!

As he entered the bedroom, he could not help a small smile himself as he looked at his wife, Wendy, securely manacled, hands and feet, naked to the bed.

“Well, what did they say?” she said as she saw him enter.

“Fire department will be here in about fifteen minutes” replied Dale

Wendy groaned in embarrassment. “Well at least put a sheet over me or something,” she said. “I may be a horny bitch, but I don’t really want the whole county fire department drooling over my body!”

Even as she said it, the words sent a tingle through her body. She couldn’t resist a giggle.

“You know, we’ll NEVER live this one down!” she said with a laugh.

As Dale picked up a sheet and draped it over his wife’s body, he saw how hot she still looked. Wendy saw his gaze.

“Yeah, I know,” she said. “I’m still horny! But we haven’t got time to finish what we started now. Wait until I’m out of these things, then you can fuck my brains out, okay?”

Dale eagerly nodded has agreement as he heard the tones of the front door bell. As he began to leave the room to answer the door, he called back over his shoulder with a laugh.

“Don’t go away now!”

The fire department had obviously decided that this particular job did not warrant a whole team and had sent only two burly looking firemen. As Dale showed them the way to the bedroom, he noticed that the taller one, who had introduced himself as Simon, was carrying a large pair of bolt cutters over his shoulder. The other, Marc, carried a hand held radio. Both were dressed in the standard fire department uniform; wind-breaker jacket, waterproof trousers and boots. Dale watched both men’s eyes widen as they entered the room. Although Wendy’s body was covered by a thin sheet, they were still able to see the soft curls of her strawberry, blonde hair as the tresses splayed out over the pillow. Her ample chest rose and fell with every breath outlining a pair of still hard nipples under the sheet and her red painted toes peeked out seductively at the foot of the bed.

“Evening, love!” chirped Marc cheekily as he looked towards her.

“Got a bit of a problem, have we?” Simon joined in with a grin.

“Yes, very funny!” laughed Wendy. “Just get me out of these things will you?” she continued, rattling the handcuffs against the ornate iron headboard.

Dale sat down to watch the men work as they both approached the prone figure of his wife. Obviously deciding to tackle the ankle restraints first, they moved to the foot of the bed.

“We’ll have to pull this sheet up a little,” said Marc. “So we can get a look…at the cuffs, I mean!”

Wendy giggled in anticipation of her legs being exposed to these two big men. She felt a cool draft on her feet and lower legs as Simon pulled the sheet back, first just a little, and then back to just above her knees.
Read more Chained Wife »


Horny Teens Sucking Cock and Swallowing Cum!

That's right...ONLY TEENS! We place ads in local papers, scour the web, chat rooms, the mall and local teen clubs for girls to suck dick on camera. The only thing better than getting a great blowjob is getting a blowjob from a doe-eyed teen!  A new teen every week, and some of the hottest barely legal babes online!

CLICK HERE AND CHECK OUT
 ONLY TEEN BLOWJOBS!

only teen blowjobs