Unexpected Outside Blowjob

I’ve recently been working in East Anglia, on some very remote sites for our customer. Generally, the work is boring and lonely. The weather has been constantly grey and overcast, but this particular day it was glorious sunshine with a cloudless blue sky.
To try and keep cool I had plenty of bottled water in the car and nature being nature, I needed to take a piss. For miles there is nothing but fields, woods and more fields with the occasional remote farmhouse, so getting my cock out and taking a leak was not a problem.
I have to say, exposing oneself in the great outdoors is quite a turn on and not something I can ever remember doing in such remoteness and my cock was quite erect as I unleashed it. About half way through, I was absolutely startled by a girl walking her dog who, without being shocked in any way, said, “That’s a nice one Mister”.

My Wife and my Ex-Fiance

This is the story of two ladies that have come to share my life, permanently, one my wife Kate, the other my ex fiance, Amber.

In some areas of the story, time lines have been accelerated.

PART 1 – INTRODUCTION

My wife Kate is five feet nine inches, stunning dark cinnamon redhead, bright sparkling emerald green eyes, dark skin complexion, very firm high set full large breasts that has a very pronounced European up-tilt to them as befitting her Irish-Nordic ancestry, small nipples and small aureoles. When I was first introduced to Kate, I thought (and so did many people) that her breasts were surgically enhanced due to the size, shape and extreme firmness, but they were not, just blessed with great Irish-Nordic genes! Shortly after we had become engaged, Kate was solicited and pictured one year in the Playboy Hottest Girls On Campus (non-nude pictorial) magazine feature and as her swimsuit photo shows, she has a flat muscular abdomen with a pronounced ripped definition and darkly suntans very well. Kate has a very lovely, very firm small tight shapely muscular ass.

Pandora’s Box

Pandora was a very naughty girl. She was also selfish and oversexed. She only ever thought about her own pleasure. Her boyfriend was a very good person, he loved her so much that he put up with all her faults, and she used him in every sense. Also her sexual appetite was enormous, she couldn’t get enough of it, and she needed a minimum of 10 orgasms a day. She masturbated frequently when she was alone, and when she wasn’t she got her boyfriend to give her several orgasms through oral sex. When she had had enough, she rarely wanted to pleasure him, all that mattered was herself. Her boyfriend fantasied with anal sex, but she didn’t want to know, as she knew that she wasn’t going to get an orgasm that way. Pandora was also very lazy. She lived off her boyfriend. She spent most of her time at home, or shopping. She didn’t even know what he worked as, it just wasn’t interesting to Pandora, as long as there was plenty of money for her.

First Time Having Anal Sex

On September 25, 2010 my girlfriend Christy came over to stay a night. It was 12:00 midnight and my parents were gone all day. They were on a two week vacation and went to Anniston, Alabama. Christy and I were in my bedroom watching Friday After Next movie by Ice Cube. We shared a big bowl of hot wings and drunk wine. I was so happy that night because I had the house all to myself.

I took off all my clothes and sat on the bed naked. My dick was soft and small. I felt a little embarrassed though because my girlfriend had a nice big ass and a tight pussy. I said to myself “Damn her ass too big my dick will not go into her asshole.” Christy turned on the radio in the room and danced sexy for me like a stripper. She took off her shirt, her bra, her skirt, and ripped off her pink underwear.

Lesbian Fetish

Amanda, Emily, Shelly, and Angel were checked into the same dormroom for college. The broke college ran out of room. So one day while Amanda and Emily went shopping Angel and Shelly were at the dorm watching a porno.
“Oh my God I am getting so fucking turned on by this,” Angel said.
Shelly responded, “Look at how he tongues her. He has one crazy snake tongue.”
Suddenly Angel looked into Shelly’s face and said, “Have you ever tried with another woman?”
“No, and I never want to.”
Angel was lesbian so she started stroking Shelly’s leg. “Are you sure.”
Suddenly Shelly’s panties and she went into a state of erotic. She purred.
“Somebody likes that.”

The Story Introduction : Heaven Sent Adoption Agency

Now I know what you’re thinking this could not be about sex, BDSM, torture, non-consensual, love and above all money. However there is so much more but you must read to find out more.

This store starts with four very good looking guys. They were smart beyond their time. The first name was Michael. Michael came from a very high end family. His father own over half of the banks in the us. So his background was perfect. Never been in any kind of trouble his entire young life, family always around (so lots of love), and a very well manner son. He was turning 25 and a sophomore in college (I won’t name the college for other reasons but it was something like the high end, like Yale), he had a face that seemed as if god had created it from only the finest things in heaven. Model from one of the honored angels. He was 6 ft. 5in with a body of a god to match. He was captain of the football team since he was a freshman in college. No one dared to challenge him in anything and was an honor student with a grade point average to match. This guy you would have though was god himself he was so perfect.

Ex wife gets last laugh. Careful what you wish for

Um pathetic” she said with a laugh while stroking my 6 inch rock hard cock

“why is that?”. I asked my soon to be ex wife who’s hand was jerking me off for what was probably the last time.

“because you are…its disgusting”

“so why are you doing it” i asked”

“closure Iguess. Besides” she laughed in that bitchy attitude laughwhile talking “if your stupid enough to sign away the house just to live out this stupid fantasy of yours…now can you hurry up and cum…are you close”

Typical. My wife of 3 years, even on our last time together not giving me even an inch. See I had always shared fantasies with her including the ones where’s she cheated on me…she would have no part of it in our bedroom not even role playing…although she did end up cheating on me and ultimately leaving me after I found out and confronted her and even told her we could keep it together if she shared details. She never would except on rare occasions when she had been drinking and would taunt while we were having sex with remarks like “go gentle I’m a little sore”, “I hardly feel you now” or “this is for you to get off. If I was wanting to get off you know I wouldn’t be here right now”. I don’t know what hurt more, the fact she was telling the truth or that she was delivering it so fact of matter. This was my fantasy to know my wife had been naughty and to compare me..lbut not so honestly withno emotion or love. She liked being cruel, even when we were intimate .

Caught behind the bike sheds

Gemma raised her hand in the air and waited, smiling.

“I have to go to the bathroom.” She said when the teacher called on her. “All right, off you go,” he replied, and went back to reading. She got up from her seat and checked her pocket to make sure her cigarettes were still there, then tried not to rush too quickly from the room. Dana was waiting for her when she got to the corridor and waved her lighter happily.

When they got behind the bike sheds the two seniors lit up and relaxed, giggling.”I can’t wait ’til we finish and I never have to wear this uniform again!” said Dana, twirling in her plaid skirt and giving Gemma a peek at the red panties underneath. Gemma blushed. Dana saw this, and twirled again.

“Stop it,” laughed Gemma, hitting her friend playfully and taking a puff. Dana hit back, and soon the two friends had dropped their smokes and were laughing and tickling each other. Dana had Gemma pushed against the shed in fits and held her there demanding surrender. “I surrender, I surrender!” Gemma shrieked, but was still held as the girls caught their breath. Dana leant in and kissed her, loosening her grip and slowly moving her hands to Gemma’s hips. Gemma shook her head in a pause, and caught Dana’s eye.

Buying some underwear for the girlfriend

Late in the evening, I enter the lingerie store, just before closing. I walk towards a nearby display, nervous about entering a store focused on sexual desires. The lone store employee walks from behind the counter towards me, and I watch her from the corner of my eye. As she gets close, I pretend to be looking at a garment in front of me, and she lightly slides her fingers over my arm to get my attention. I turn to face her, my right hand fidgeting on a black nightie on display.

“Can I help you pick something out” she asks, the corner of her lips turned up in a slight smile.

I glance down to see what she is wearing, a form fitting, short sleeve, purple blouse, with the top buttons unbuttoned, exposing the top of her breasts, I can see the top of her black lace bra as well. A form fitting black knee length skirt hugs her nice thighs. “Yeah”, I nervously reply, “I’m looking for something special for my err, girlfriend”

Meeting the upstairs neighbor

You are laying down late in the evening, watching some tv before bed. You have gotten ready for the night, dressed only in a blank tank top and blank panties, ready to drift off to sleep. You begin hearing a noise from upstairs, which begins to get louder. You hear the bass from the stereo upstairs turned on way too loud, vibrating your walls. You wait a few minutes to see if they will turn it down, but it gets a little louder, you can barely hear the TV, and there is no way you will be able to sleep with all the noise.

You throw on a red bathrobe, covering you to your knees, grab your keys, locking the door behind you and head upstairs, not stopping to put on shoes. You remember seeing a truck outside the weekend before, but have no idea who is up there. Following the sound of music you are able to determine which room it is upstairs. You had a pretty rough day at work, and are ready to rip into whoever this inconsiderate bastard is. You knock on the door, then pound to overcome the sound of the stereo.