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NotMyGrandpa: Harlow West - Where There's A Will ... There's A Way

Harlow West decides to visit her StepGrandpa Jay Crew and see if he needs help around the house, secretly she just wants to be put into his will so that she can get his huge house when he passes. Jay overhears her plan and decides to work it in his favor. As Harlow is helping him take a bath, he reveals that he knows her true intentions and tells her that if she really wants to get on his will, she'll have to earn it by granting Grandpa full access to her body!

Harlow is on her phone with her bestie, Dakota. The hot young blonde has the best plan: Getting her grandpa's house and a part of his money. She talks in great detail about her plan, which is solid and foolproof. Jay is crazy rich and the operation "Grandpa-Will" should be a piece of cake.

Dakota: "Did you visit my personal trainer Jax, like I told you?"

Harlow: "Yes. The stretching was really good."

"Stretching or stretching?" Dakota asks giggling.

"Both, actually. He fucked me for three hours."

"THREE HOURS?"

"He first came on my face, because I was sucking so good - his words, not mine - then he needed a 20-minute break in which he licked my pussy and my asshole. I came twice, but Yes ... overall three hours."

"I'm jealous."

"The first thing we do, when I got the house, is a 3some with him, or a 4some with him and Jason."

"Jason Brown?" Dakota asks.

"Yes. Have you fucked Jason?"

"No. I showered with him, though. His cock is huge, but I was too drunk and too tired to do something."

"Was he hard?" Harlow asks.

"Yes. His cock is amazing."

"My favorite. But I have to go now, Dakota. I'm at my grandpa's house."

Jay opens the door.

"Hi Grandpa, it's Harlow."

She opens her arms wide, but her grandpa refuses to greet her. Jay is intelligent and experienced with Gold-Diggers. His gut feeling tells Jay that something fishy is going on. He sighs, but since Harlow is his Step-Granddaughter, he invites her in.

At first, everything is fine. Her grandpa lets her stay, and she will get her own room. All she has to do is some housework and other chores. While Harlow scrubs the floor her butt is out ... doggy-style. If she were naked, Jay could easily mount her. Sadly it's covered in sweatpants. So Jay has to find a way to make her clean naked or to get in her pants.

The interesting part of this "new arrangement": Harlow spies on her grandpa as well. He walks around naked in his bathroom and Harlow is really impressed by his massive cock. She doesn't know if she is allowed to look, but she just can't look away.

"Grandpa, I finished my chores."

"Oh, you did? Okay, that's good. Could you make the bed for me?"

Harlow makes the bed. Then she gets in the shower, where she is being spied on again. When she gets dressed Jay gets a good look at her shaved cunt. Harlow makes a fatal mistake: she calls her best friend again.

"Yeah. I miss you, too. How are you?" Harlow listens for a while. "Yeah, I got here fine. I offered to help, but I wasn't thinking that he was actually going to have me do chores. I had to work right away. Yeah, he's letting me stay, so you know, I think I'm probably going to get into his will. But I think he's a little suspicious of me just showing up. Um, so I think if I play it cool for at least a month or two. I will help out and tend to everything that he needs, because, you know, he's old as ****. Can't do anything by himself. But yeah, once a couple of months go by, he probably won't suspect anything, and then soon, he's probably going to croak like the next two or three years, not even gonna lie. We get to have parties here all the time because if I'm here doing everything for him, who do you think is going to get his house? Obviously me."

After Harlow is dressed her grandpa asks her to "draw her a bath". Her grandpa comes into the room and lets his robe fall to the floor. He has an erection and Harlow is embarrassed.

"Oh, Grandpa?!"

"Is there a problem?"

"No, no, no problem."

"Oh, this water is so nice. Perfect temperature."

"Sorry, I might have gone overboard with the bubbles."

"I like it," Jay answers. "How was your 18th birthday last week?"

"It was great. Me and my friend Dakota went to Vegas. We went to a club with amazing music and even more amazing drinks. I was so drunk. Please, don't tell my parents ..."

"I won't. Your secret is safe with me," Jay says. "Will you just wash my back for me, please?"

Harlow washes her grandpa's back and then his front. Jay stands up - his erection wobbles in front of Harlow's face.

"You can wash him, too."

"Um, I think, I'll leave it up for you, Grandpa."

"No, no, no, no. Go ahead."

"Um, you sure?"

"I'm positive."

Harlow carefully touches Grandpa's hard cock. She desperately tries to hide it, but Jay sees her lust written all over her face.

"You are very gentle. I love that, but to get it really clean, you have to grab it harder."

Jay takes his GrandDaughter's hands and puts them on his cock. She basically gives him a handjob after this.

"Maybe you should ... use your mouth."

"My mouth?"

"I thought my hands were fine? Isn't a handjob enough?"

"I overheard you talking to your girlfriend about you staying over at Grandpa's house."

"Um, yes?"

"And you're desire to get in my will?"

"You heard all that?"

"Yes. So you show me some good will, suck my cock, let me use your body, then my motto might change."

"Change to what?"

"If there's a will, there's a way."

"You promise I'll be on the will?"

"Chores first, will second."

"I don't know."

"Come on, I might not be around long. I can drop dead any minute."

"Okay."

Jay takes Harlow's head and guides her head to his rock-hard cock. Her mind says "No", but her pussy says "Yes". And Jay can feel it.

"I must admit, I thought I would need to train you in the art of giving head, but you are very skilled. Gorgeous and one hell of a cock-sucker."

"You think I'm gorgeous?"

"Keep sucking, young lady. You are the most attractive woman who ever sucked my cock. And I think you would have a shot at America's Next Top Model ... I would vote you number #1."

"Thank you, grandpa."

Jay is an experienced old man. He knows when a girl enjoys a blowjob. Harlow loves sucking his dick. He can literally feel it. When Jay is about to cum, he pulls away from her mouth. He takes off her top.

"WOW! Those are perfect."

Harlow shows him a real, honest smile.

"Thank you."

He guides her head back to his cock. The young girl sucks some more. Harlow has trouble deep-throating, but with a little help from her grandpa, she almost manages to take it all. On an especially deep insertion she gags. Saliva runs from her mouth falling onto the floor. Jay lets her rest for a little bit.

"So you think this house should be a good party house to bring all your friends home?"

"No," Harlow answers with a bad conscience.

"Liar. You might consider to work a little harder to make this place a party house. And when I say >hard work< I mean really hard."

He puts his stiffie in her mouth again. Jay fucks her mouth until he is about to cum. He gets out of the tub and guides Harlow to his bedroom.

"Alright, let's see where we left off. Ah, right! You had my cock in your mouth and I was contemplating putting you on my will."

"I have to admit, Grandpa. Your stamina is amazing. You are still hard."

"Yes, because I didn't have had sex in a long time and you are one of the most gorgeous women on the planet."

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Jessica takes her stepdaughter Kait to therapy because she is concerned about her latest "life choices" and other decisions. The girl has embraced an artsy lifestyle and is constantly drawing nude women in her sketchbook. Jessica is concerned that her baby girl's sexual awakening is happening too fast, so she comes to Dr. Fitzwell for guidance.

The therapist explains to them that there is a healthy balance between nudity as an artistic expression and sexuality and that they have to find a balance together so the two ladies can rebuild their trust. To push his patients to work on their issues, Peter decides to practice an unorthodox approach with them and see how they react in the presence of male nudity. The ladies are initially shocked to discover how hung their therapist is.

Kait: "Your cock is huge, Doctor."

Jessica: "It really is."

But they soon realize the only way to regain their closeness is to come together as a family and experiment with Dr. Fitzwell.

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There is a knock, and the door opens.

Dr. Fitzwell sometimes seems to talk to himself, but he documents his actions for the cameras. "So my three o'clock is here."

"Hi, Kait!"

"Hi!"

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Likewise."

"And you must be Jessica?"

"Hi! How are you today?"

"Pleasure."

Peter points to the sofa.

"Have a seat."

Mother and daughter sit on the couch. Dr. Fitzwell sits down, too.

"Before we start the session, there is one thing I need to let you know ... I audio and video record everything that happens. Merely so I can look at my notes later. It's a safety precaution. I check to make sure that everything is in context. Facial expressions mean a lot. I sometimes miss gestures or microexpressions. Having detailed notes and records is very important to me."

"Good," Jessica says.

"Very thorough," Kait adds.

"No objections against the cameras?"

"No, none."

"Excellent, excellent."

Peter thinks for a second. He doesn't want to forget anything.

"So let's start. Jessica, why don't you tell me what brings you here today?"

"My StepDaughter Kait has lived with me for three years now."

"Since my father died in a car crash."

"Oh, I'm so sorry," Dr. Fitzwell says.

"It was horrible, but we moved in together," Kait explains. "It brought us so close together."

"My sheet says you, Kait, are 19, and your StepMom is 29."

"I will turn 19 next week, but my mom will celebrate her Thirtiest in a few months. If you do a good job, maybe we'll invite you."

Everybody laughs.

"So you are, or you were close. Why are you here then?"

"So, my daughter is very talented. She loves to draw. She's very into art. She's won awards. But the thing is, I've seen her take this magazine and completely go through them and draw them."

"Kait drew every face in this magazine?"

"No, the whole body. It's inappropriate, and I don't think it's right for Kait to do it."

"I'm just practicing drawing poses. It's not like ... anything."

Kait laughs nervously - a forced, fake laugh.

"So let me ask you, what about, is it that magazine in particular. Let me rephrase the question. What is so alarming?"

"Well, they're naked. You can see pubic hair, and sometimes it's missing, too. They are shaved ... you know ... down there," Jessica says. She hints down with her head.

"Mom?! You are shaved, too."

"Just because you told me men expect it clean down there." Jessica looks at Dr. Fitzwell. "I'm dating again."

Dr. Fitzwell thinks: »It's the second time she says 'down there' instead of 'vagina' or 'vulva' or any other term.«
He writes this thought on his sheet. He looks at the young mother. "How is that going?"

"Horrible. I don't wanna talk about it." The hot MILF inhales deeply. "Where was I? Right. The magazine shows body parts that I don't think Kait should be seeing or drawing."

Kait looks at her mom. "Well, I mean, it's not just all nudity. I mean, it's art. I want to practice drawing it. I don't think it's inappropriate or anything."

Kait laughs nervously.

"Do you happen to have an example of your artwork here?" Peter asks.

Jessica picks up a professional scratch book. "Yeah, I have it right here."

"Do you mind if I see it?"

"Yeah, sure. Go ahead," Kait answers. "That's why we're here."

"Like I said, she is very talented."

Peter takes a look at the Kait's art. He is very impressed. "Wow!"

"You like them?" Kait asks.

"Very much," Dr. Fitzwell answers. He takes a deep breath. "Congratulations."

Kait's eyes are bright and shiny. Peter's compliment makes her beaming.

Dr. Fitzwell always had a crush on young girls. Kait's eyes and looks make him nervous. Peter stammers, "That's exceptional and beautiful art. Like your mother says, you are very talented."

"I use the magazines for inspiration. I mean, I'm not gooning [perving, highly aroused] or anything."

"I understand. So, Jessica!? Is it the nudity that bothers you, or is it more of a sexual nature?"

Jessica has to think about the question. "I believe it is a combination of both. To clarify: the human body is beautiful, but there is an appropriate time and place for nudity."

"I find older women's bodies beautiful, so I sketch them."

"What is your life goal with art, Kait?"

"Can I be honest?"

"Of course! Lying won't take us anywhere."

"I want to become the Helmut Newton of nude art and sketches."

"Wow! High goal."

"A girl can dream."

Jessica interjects. "But that would mean she might work for Playboy or some other sex magazine ..."

"Mom, I told you a thousand times: Playboy is not porn."

"I agree. I feel that we should be able to separate nudity and sexuality. The nudity that Kait's sketches display is very artistic. It's very tasteful."

Jessica feels outnumbered. "Whatever."

"Oh ... I ..." Dr. Fitzwell stops his train of thought and thinks about his next step. »How do I say this? Jessica has issues, not Kait.«

"I get the feeling we have some underlying issues here. Let's dive into it, shall we?"

"Sure," Jessica says, and Kait nods.

"In the picture that you have here, what do we see? Are we showing anything sexually suggestive?"

"I like to draw naked bodies. I mean, it's not like it's suggestive or anything."

"I agree. Nudity in a tasteful way. Not sexually poses or anything like that."

"Here!" Jessica shows the sketch again. "There's literally a nipple right here. I cannot get over the explicity of the drawing. I don't like it."

Dr. Fitzwell thinks: »Jessica has a problem with sex and nudity. How do I tackle this?«

"I have a question for you, Jessica. Have you ever seen your daughter naked? In the shower or changing?"

"No, of course not. I totally respect Kait's privacy."

"In your childhood ... was your privacy always respected?"

"No. My father and my mother would often come unannounced into my room. When I had a date with my boyfriend, I had to leave the door open."

"So it's important for you to NOT repeat that behavior with your StepDaughter?"

"Very!"

"Have you ever kissed another girl, Jessica?"

"Whoa?! Where does that come from?"

"Please answer the question."

"No, of course not. I'm Catholic."

"And you, Kait?"

"Many times."

"KAIT?!"

"Mom, please stop this 'Kait-Nonsense' and all the other religion bullshit."

"Kait, Jessica! Please be respectful. No judgment. This is a safe space."

Both get red and look down.

"Have you posed nude in art class, Kait?"

"Yes. I like to be nude."

"For men, too?" Peter asks.

"Art classes do not discriminate against gender. Of course, the classes are mixed."

"KAIT?! You never told me that!"

"It's art, Mom. It's professional. It has nothing to do with sex."

Jessica moves her hand over her chest. "The men saw your ..."

"My tits? Yes, Mom, they saw everything. That is the whole reason for nude painting and art."

"OMG!"

Peter interjects. "But there is no sexual tension in the room or hooking up later?"

"No, never. It's all very professional."

"Your daughter has a point there. And I have a question for both of you: Did you ever visit a nude beach?"

"Yes," Kait says.

Jessica shakes her head at the same time.

"I have a request, Jessica. I need to talk to your daughter alone for a few minutes. Could you get us a cup of coffee and some donuts?"

Jessica frowns at the request and looks puzzled. Dr. Fitzwell hands her his credit card. The hot MILF sighs and stands up.

"Milk and sugar?"

"Yes, please."

Jessica leaves the room. Kait is anxious for the first time.

"Relax, nothing important will happen without your StepMom."

"I'm not sure what you mean, but go on."

"Your mother has no problem with your art. She has a problem with nudity, sex, and especially... her lust for women."

"WHAT?"

"I would bet 200 $ that your mother is bi-curious. You draw pictures of women her age with nipples and everything. It's art. And it's tasteful nudity. So your mother cannot say it's 'smut' or 'pornography' or something else disgusting. But your mom cannot allow herself to enjoy it either."

"Wow! I never would have guessed."

Dr. Fitzwell smiles at the compliment.

"I will offer your mother single therapy, but we will have to get into her 'childhood-religion-trauma' ... if you want to call it that. This will take a long time, at least several months. But I have a Placebo ready for you and your mom."

"I'm listening."

"If your mother would need your blood to survive an operation. Would you give it to her?"

"Of course. I would even give Mom one of my kidneys."

"So, you would go to extreme lengths to help her."

"I would do everything."

"Good," Peter says, smiling. "You have to draw your mother - naked if possible, but that is the easy part."

"What is the hard part?"

"I need you to perform cunnilingus on your StepMom."

"Lick my mother's cunt?"

"Yes."

"Woah!"

"It's nothing like a kidney donation."

"I guess not. But it's a lot!"

"We could install Bumble for her, and you could teach her how to swipe left and right. But she is a lesbian virgin. You know how hard dating is these days. And she will still be complaining about your art all day long."

The last part is truthful, but Dr. Fitzwell also wants to see the girls naked, kissing each other.

"Jessica is your StepMom. You are not related by blood. That is correct, isn't it?"

"Yes. But this is my mother you are talking about. And I can't picture her kissing a girl ... EVER!"

"We have to change that. Don't you want your mom to be happy?"

"Of course, I would do everything. My mom was so depressed after my father died."

"You would do everything, but you won't lick her pussy. Is she unattractive?"

"No, of course not. Jessica is gorgeous."

"And you did go down on women before?"

"Many times."

"So what's the problem? Jessica is not your real mom. Accepting her nature would help her so much. You will help her to be free. Destroy the cage around her that is called religion."

The doctor pauses to let his words sink in. Kait thinks for a long time. Then she whispers: "Okay, I'll do it."

"So when your mother comes back, we -"

There is a knock on the door. Jessica comes in, and they drink coffee and eat donuts. After a 10-minute break, they start the session again.

"I have an idea. I would really like to redirect this whole session. And I would like you to draw your StepMom."

"I'm happy to do it."

"Jessica, would you be willing to try it?"

"I don't know about that," Jessica says. "That seems like it's too much. It's not going to help her in school."

"Actually, I believe it will. And I think it would help everybody. Because I honestly believe that if you could see this through your daughter's eyes, you'd be able to get a little more connection."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm positive. This step is very, very important. It will bring you guys closer together. And I think it would put you all on the same page."

"Like, what would this even entail?"

"Well, basically drawing a picture of you."

"Clothed?"

"In order for her to reach into your inner soul and bring out your true essence, you know, something must come off. Maybe you could take off your outer garments."

"Take off my clothes? I don't know about that."

"I think it would be perfectly fine. Can it hurt if your daughter creates a sketch of you?"

"I guess not."

Jessica removes her dress. She wears almost transparent lingerie. Peter likes her breasts and her nipples. Her trimmed pubic hair is also very tasteful.

As if Jessica could read his mind, she says: "I have a date later, so I wear sexy lingerie."

"Well, done! You must learn to show off your body. So, sexy lingerie is a step in the right direction."

Kait takes her sketchbook out of the doctor's hands. She stands up, walks towards Peter's desk, and borrows a pencil. It takes about 10 minutes. The young girl draws her mom, leaving out "the good parts" to Peter's disappointment.

"If I had more time, I could draw her in more detail," Kait says.

"It's beautiful."

Jessica agrees.

"How do you feel, Jessica? What do you think about this session so far?"

"Good. And I'm proud that I jumped over my shadow."

"Yes. And I am proud of you as well. Please continue to trust the process."

"I will."

"On a scale from 1 to 10, how confident are you, Jessica?"

"A 9, maybe a 10."

"That includes nudity like running around naked in your house in front of your husband."

"I wouldn't say running or being nude deliberately, but Yes. I think I'm a catch."

"My notes state that Jessica's best friend is called 'Penny' and Kait's is ..."

"Braylin," Kait adds.

"Let's assume you go on a girl's trip. You, Bunny, Kait, and Braylin."

Jessica smiles. "Four women? Sounds like a lot of fun."

"At your resort, there is a private pool. No one can see it but you. At noon, you take a nap. As you sleep, the three other girls eagerly decide to go skinny dipping. A splashing sound wakes you up. You see them swimming, laughing, and sunbathing in the nude. Do you see three beautiful women, or do you see something else?"

"I see three women who are cheap and who try to attract the attention of men."

"And that's my point. I think you're trying to sexualize everything. And your daughter's art has nothing to do with sex. Playboy shows nude women. But they feel beautiful and empowered for being a goddess for once in their life. You see perverted men squirting a gallon of cum watching these pictures. You think, 'What a slut' or worse. Naturally, men are often attracted to nude, beautiful women, masturbating and looking at them. But to reduce Playboy to 'porn' is NOT correct. Maybe you're trying to compartmentalize your inner desires for women yourself."

"I don't know about that. I've never done anything remotely like that. The Bible teaches us: 'A woman shall not lie with another woman' and about 'abomination' and other stuff as well."

"I have to intervene. The Bible talks about men. I quote: 'If a man lies with a male as with a woman, both of them have committed an abomination' - 3rd book of Moses, 20:13. I know the Bible, too. It says nothing about lesbians."

"Well, I was taught differently. And even if you are right, what applies to men applies to women."

"The Catholic church would strongly disagree. I've never heard of a female minister. But I don't want to challenge your belief in God. I don't want to make you angry."

"Well, I am a little bit upset. So, what do you want to do?"

"I want to rattle your cage a little bit. Let's put your feelings and beliefs on the line. Let's make an experiment. The next part will be a little more difficult. But first, I have some questions. Some might sound strange, but please bear with me."

"Okay."

"Do you love your daughter?"

"Yes, very much."

"Do you trust your daughter?"

"Yes."

"Please think about my next question and do not answer right away. Did you ever think or dream about kissing another woman?"

Kait sees her mother's impulse to answer and deny this >accusation<. To get out of these situations, Jessica often draws the religion card. Jessica opens her mouth and then closes it. She thinks about the question.

"In college, I attended a Yoga class. I was 20 and the instructor was 24. She had a really nice ass."

Jessica is surprised by her own words. She puts a hand over her mouth.

"Am I allowed to say this?"

"You can say whatever you want. No judgment."

"I figured out what a cameltoe is. The instructor's ass and her cameltoe was beautiful. She also taught nude yoga exclusively for women, and I attended one of those classes. I drowned in her beauty and her perfect, nude body. She had so gorgeous boobs. They were insane. The whole class showered together, and I couldn't get the images of nude women out of my mind."

Jessica pauses.

In the meantime, Kait sees her mom naked in the shower with all the ladies. The young woman starts to cream in her panties.

"What happened next?"

"I went to a priest to confess and to repent. He was furious and told me I sinned very badly."

"And there the priest is wrong."

"He is sent from God."

"Priests touch and rape children all the time. No, they are not god-send. And he committed a crime against you. He destroyed your curiosity for exploring your sexuality. And religion has a tendency to suppress women's sexuality."

"I'm not sure I agree."

"Well, let's make a test then. I say you are bi-curious. Fortunately, there is an attractive woman in the room who loves you and is willing."

"This is so ridiculous. Are you suggesting -"

"Please, let me finish. If you are not interested in women, your vagina won't get wet. I am a certified doctor, and I will check the results. I want Kait to kiss and touch you."

"She is my daughter!"

"Kait is your StepDaughter. In my medical and professional opinion, she is perfect. Do you like girls, Jessica? There's that curiosity factor that needs to be satisfied and fulfilled. Are you turned on by women or not? This question needs to be answered."

"But why?"

"Your daughter deserves to be happy. If your objections against her art are related to your suppressed sexual desires, then you will free your mind by kissing your daughter. I promise you will be happier. And even if this experiment fails, your daughter will be happier."

"But I don't want to be a lesbian, and I think I am a little bit scared at this moment."

"Isn't the happiness of your StepDaughter worth a little bit of risk and fear?"

"Yes."

"Just trust me and the process, okay?"

"I will try."

"Mom, please try to turn off your mind. Then you will enjoy it."

"I'm not a lesbian."

"And you won't be. I love men, but a woman's touch is something special."

Jessica looks at Dr. Fitzwell.

"How do we start?"

"Perhaps you girls could remove your brassieres and your panties."

"We should get nude?"

"Yes. Strip and look at your nude daughter. Pretend to look at a beautiful sunset. Try to banish all religious beliefs from your mind. No bad thoughts!"

The girls undress, and Peter gets rock-hard. He cannot decide which woman is more gorgeous.

Jessica looks at her nude daughter. Kait is the most beautiful thing she has ever seen.

Kait looks at her mother's flawless tits. Her nipples are erect and perfect. Her bush is neatly trimmed, and her shaved cunt looks good enough to eat. In fact, Kait has suppressed the urge to lick it right away.

The young, skinny woman goes towards her mom. Very slowly, very carefully.

"I won't do anything you don't like. You will love it, Mom. I can feel it."

Kait takes Jessica's face in her hands and kisses her. It starts slowly, but soon, the girls are making out. Kait grabs her mom's ass. She pulls her in and kisses her vigorously. Peter sees their tongues intertwined in their passionate fight for dominance and submission.

"Touch my tits, Mom. Pinch my nipples!"

"Pinch them?"

"Yes. I like that."

Jessica pinches her daughter's nipples, and she plays with her nipple piercings. Kait moans loudly.

Dr. Fitzwell stands up and moves behind Jessica.

"Please continue. Don't mind me. I just have to check something."

The doctor carasses Jessica's back, gently touches her ass, and moves one hand towards her pussy. He inserts a finger into the MILF's cunt. Jessica is sopping wet.

»Just as I suspected. Jessica is into girls.«

Jessica moans into Kait's mouth. In a rush of passion, Kait pushes her mother on the couch. Jessica laughs with joy and abandon while Kait spreads her mother's legs.
Kait kisses her mother's pubic hair and kisses each tigh. The skinny woman puts her right hand on her StepMom's cunt and rubs it softly. Jessica exhales and opens her mouth wide. But she holds her breath until Kait puts her thumb on her clit. The hot MILF moans softly. Kait goes down on her mom and licks her shaved cunt.
Jessica starts to moan uncontrollably as her daughter's tongue flicks over her clit. Kait inserts two fingers in her mother's tight cunt.

"I'm close, Baby. I am so close."

"Yes, Mom. Cum for me."

"Just like that! Just like that! OMG! I'm cumming ... oh my gosh ... I'M CUUUUMMMMMIIIIIIINNNNG!"

Dr. Fitzwell lets the girls calm down. He says: "I have another exercise."

Both women look at him.

"Please kneel down in front of the couch. Here, Kait, take my hand ... that's right. Perfect."

Jessica follows her daughter's example.

"I want to see how you girls come together in a more team-like environment. So, I will give you something to both work on together."

Peter opens his pants and frees his rock-hard cock. It's girthy and at least 9 inches [23cm] long.

"Oh, jeez," Kait says.

"I don't know about this," Jessica says.

"Trust me, this is much needed."

Kait looks up. "You're the therapist."

»I don't know about Mom, but that's the biggest dick I've ever seen. And I always wanted to try one in my mouth and my pussy. I hope the doctor is down to fuck me. Please, God, let my mother say 'Yes' to all of this.«

"Yes, and I know it will free your mind."

"Okay. I'll give it a try."

Both girls kiss one side of Peter's huge cock. Pre-cum is oozing out of its tip. Kait greedily licks it. The young girl is so hungry for his cock, she totally forgets about her mother.

"Sharing is caring," the doctor says. He hands Jessica his dick, who looks at him skeptically, but after a few moments, she starts to suck it. Her daughter takes her head and gently supports her mother's moves. Jessica gags a little, but she always liked that.

"I might be coming around to something like this," the hot MILF says.

Jessica spits on Peter's enormous rod and strokes it up and down. Both girls continue to suck his cock. When Peter is about to cum, he positions Kait on top of the couch while Jessica lies down. Immediately Kait understands what she has to do and pushes her cunt into her mother's mouth.

"I think you girls know how to get a little closer from here."

Dr. Fitzwell gets naked. He looks at Kait, who smiles at him. The doctor spreads Jessica's legs and inserts his big cock into her wet cunt. With every stroke, the hot StepMom sucks more greedily on her daughter's clit and labia.

They fuck in various positions, and the duo takes turns humping on Peter's big dick.

Peter wants to take care of his patients. As his penis pistons in and out of Kait's teenage cunt, Dr. Fitzwell sees what he has suspected all along: Jessica is sopping wet. Her cunt juice is oozing out of her pussy, running down the crack of her ass.

Jessica sees her little girl orgasm three times. The hot MILF wants to cum with Peter's hard cock in her mouth.

"Please let me suck your beautiful penis again."

"Of course."

This time, Jessica starts as slow as she did earlier, but then she picks up the pace. She literally fucks her own face. The hot MILF almost gets half of his enormous cock into her mouth.

Kait has never seen her mom so happy. The young girl is ecstatic about her mother's improvements and her joy. She kisses Dr. Fitzwell passionately and whispers: "Thank you."

That brings Dr. Fitzwell over the edge. He starts to shoot his load.

"Ugh ... ahhh ... YES! OMG!"

Jessica jerks his penis out of her mouth, and Peter cums all over her face.

"Yes, paint my mom with your sperm. Her face is your canvas."

Jessica laughs, but since she is a good girl, she strokes the manhood in front of her face until nothing comes out anymore. Then she takes Peter's dick into her mouth again to suck the rest out of it.

"Very successful therapy session. I mean, look how close you are now. What do you guys think?"

"Thank you," Jessica says.

"Yes, Doc. Thank you very much."

"That was such a good therapy session," Jessica adds, kissing her daughter.

"We might have to come back."

"Oh, I'll make an appointment for you right now."

"I'm so glad I got closer to you."

"Me, too."

Kait feels a rush of love for her mother and touches her tits one last time. Hopefully, her mom will fuck her more often from now on.

"Does that mean you're fine with my drawings now?"

"Yeah, absolutely."

They get dressed silently.

Before they go, Kait gives Peter a goodbye kiss. The young girl whispers into Dr. Fitzwell's ear: "If this all was a scam to get young pussy ... you could've just asked. And if you want to do it again ... I'm game."

Peter whispers: "You would be down for another round?"

Kait nods. "Oh, I'm down. I'm so down."

Peter's cock twitches in his pants. Kait slides her left hand over his erection, waving goodbye with the other.

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Hadiya and Mochi are so excited about the start of their college lives! The girls have just started and want to be in a sorority so badly because they want to live the full college experience. Both girls are desperate to get into one, so they ask Juan for some advice. What is hazing like? Can we prepare for the process? Do we need to learn special skills? Those questions are burning in their heads.

Juan tells them that every sorority girl knows how to follow directions, especially sexual ones. The lucky bastard convinces Mochi and Hadiya to give him a good blowjob and let him fuck them, all for the sake of becoming the best sorority girls!

Juan walks through the door. He puts down his rucksack and waves to the girls.

Mochi: "Hey, big brother! Come sit with us."

Juan: "Hey, girls!"

He sits down, and both girls hug him. It's not the first time they've worn skimpy clothes around him. One time, Juan saw both of them naked. Their prom was only a few days away, and they could not afford a new dress. So, Juan offered to do a "Special-Runway-Show" and he would be the judge. Both girls were excited (almost ecstatic) to do that. After the second dress, the girls were annoyed about the stairs. They had to run up the stairs, change, walk down carefully, and then do the runway.

"Can we change here? I have four dresses to show you and four sets of shoes." Mochi asked.

"You have shoes for every dress?"

"Of course, silly. I cannot wear white shoes to a black dress. I probably want to wear a red dress and red shoes."

"But the white ones would fit perfectly as well," Hadiya interjects.

"That's true!"

"You go, get your stuff, and I present my dress."

Juan always liked Hadiya's figure, especially her tits and ass. Hadiya knows this, and therefore, she starts to undress right in front of his eyes. The ebony girl is so close he can actually smell her pussy.

>Hadiya is wet. I can smell her cunt juice. Awesome!<

The runway was fun for everybody. But after the third dress, Mochi asked about her choice of lingerie.

"I hope to get laid," she laughed.

First, his StepSis presented a classic set - black and lace panties with a matching bra. She then stripped again and put on pink lingerie, which was almost transparent. In the meantime, Hadiya undressed as well, and she "accidentally" touched her cunt lips from time to time ... right in front of Juan's face. Hadiya put on a show for Juan. When Mochi wasn'T looking Hadiya presented her bare ass to Juan. She bent down at the waist so Juan could get a good look at her cunt.

By the time they were almost done, Mochi needed a bathroom break.

"I want to show Juan one last thing."

"Okay."

After Mochi left the room, the butt-naked Hadiya wasted no time. She knelt between Juan's legs, pointed at his boner, and said: "Let me help you with that."

It was the best BJ of Juan's young life. In less than two minutes, he was about to blow his load in Hadiya's mouth.

"Let's fuck," he said.

Hadiya positioned herself in doggy-style, and Juan entered her from behind. When Mochi came back, she let out a shriek of surprise.

"What the actual FUCK?!"

"I'm not going to stop, Sis. It's all your fault."

"My fault?!"

"Yes. My dick is rock-hard because of you."

"Well, that's fair. I have seen your boner. It made me horny, too. I almost touched myself in the bathroom."

"Join us," Hadiya suggested.

Mochi was a little hesitant at first, but when Juan licked her cunt (laying on his back), and she saw his huge-cock pistoning in and out of her best friend, she started to cum. After that, she was down for anything. She even let Juan fuck her ass that night. It wasn't the last time, though. The tiny spinner fucked her StepBro again. A few weeks had passed, she was drunk, and he was in the shower. She stripped naked and went to shower with him. He protested at first, but Mochi just went down on her knees and started to suck his cock. Her brother fucked her real good in the shower. Juan came all over her face that night.

Today, all three of them sit on the couch. They talk about sororities.

"Our biggest concern is hazing," Mochi admits.

"Yes," Hadiya says.

"Have you experienced hazing? Have you witnessed it? We want to know everything."

"You have to prepare yourself. But most of it is fun. The horrible stuff only happens in movies."

"Prepare yourself? How?"

"Be prepared for anything. Screaming like in the military, Truth or dare, making out with another girl, that sort of thing."

They talk about typical hazing stuff. Mochi is afraid she won't make it into a sorority.

"Final question. We want to join a sorority ... badly. What is the best advice you can give us?"

"You have to be really good at taking directions. I could show you, I mean ... we could practice together."

"Practice?"

"Yes. We'll skip the first part."

"How would that look like?"

"They will shout at you, make you do easy stuff. Pour water over your head, make you strip, sent you around the house naked, push you in the shower, turn on the cold water ... stuff like that."

"Why would they do that?"

"Some girls won't be serious about the sorority. They will quit after a few minutes of humiliation. But you will go through with it, right?"

"Of course."

"Ok, so let's skip that part. You are now prepared to take directions?"

"Yes."

"Ok. How about ... Hadiya gives me a blowjob, and you will unpack my bag. That's a good start, right?"

"Ok," his sister says. She is a little bit disappointed, Juan chose Hadiya for the BJ.

Hadiya is so happy she will be first in this process. While Juan takes off his pants, the ebony girl kneels down. She wastes no time and starts to suck his cock. She missed his big dick so much. Her mouth is wrapped around his hard penis while her hand strokes his shaft up and down.

They move to the couch in the other room. Then it becomes a real fuck-fest. Every position, almost every hole.

"Don't stop, Sis! I'm cumming."

Mochi swallows as much of his cock as she can. She almost gags when Juan starts to shoot his load down her hatch, but not a single drop escapes her hungry mouth.

>My sister is total cum slut.<

"That's not fair! You always get the cumshot."

"You was first on his dick and had every chance to get it."

Both girls laugh. This won't be the last time they'll make Juan cum.

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FilthyFamily: Renee Rose - Family Strip Pool

Pool is a great game ... especially when there's something of value on the line.

Renee and Chris are about to play a game of pool and he wants to put some money on the outcome of the game.

Since she has no money Renee will suggest that they play strip pool.

Chris isn't too sure about that ... what if her dad catches them?

Renee tells Chris that Peter is her StepDad. They play strip pool all the time.

With that issue resolved the game progresses and eventually Peter will arrive home.

Seeing that Chris and Renee are playing his favorite game he'll join in on the fun.

The stakes are raised and sexual favors are now the currency for betting on the game.

The game however is quickly forgotten as the three of them go to a bedroom and engage in the following: blowjob, missionary, doggy style, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, and sideways sex.

Peter will give Renee a fake vaginal creampie and Chris will cum in her mouth thus ending that rousing game of strip pool.

I guess everybody won that game.

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Renee invites Chris over to her fourth date. The young boy desperately wishes to get lucky tonight. Their first date must have set a world record. It lasted 36 hours, but nothing sexual happened.

On the last date, they went to a party together, got drunk, and snuck out to the neighbor's pool. They talked in a hammock for a while. Then Chris suggested to go skinny dipping. Renee was naked in no time. She jumped into the pool. They both looked at each other longingly. Chris felt like 14 again, but then he pulled all his courage together, and they started kissing ... finally. Renee's naked body, her beautiful face, and her smile gave Chris a raging hard-on. She touched it under the water and even stroked it a little bit, but then she took his face in both hands and kissed him. Chris grabbed her ass, lifted her up, and she hugged him tightly. When they heard a rumbling sound from the main building, they grabbed their stuff and got the hell outta there.

Renee is a size queen. She got a good look at her boyfriend's huge cock that night. The young girl was ready to fuck him right in that pool, but Chris was too shy to make a move.

Renee masturbated that night using her hand. The young girl reached climax within seconds. But her pussy kept oozing juice, and her twat was still itching. She borrowed her mother's huge dildo, fucked her cunt with it, frigged her clit and came again. Renee thought about a third orgasm when she put a finger up her ass but decided against it.

'Next time, I'm just gonna ask him to fuck me.'

Finally the day of their fourth date arrives.

Chris: "Give me those balls over there."

Renee: "Here you go."

"Thank you."

"You ready to get me?"

"Yeah, right."

"What, you think you got it?"

"Yeah, I could definitely reach it."

"Let's put some money on it. Make it more interesting."

"What? I don't have any money."

"Just a little bit."

"No, I have a better idea."

"What?"

"We should play strip pool."

"Strip pool?"

"Yeah."

"What if your dad comes home?"

"StepDad."

"If he sees us naked in here, he's gonna kill me."

"No, he doesn't care. We play all the time and he's really good. I always lose."

"Strip pool with your dad?"

"Yeah, don't be weird about it. He's not even my real dad."

"I guess. I mean, if you say it's fine, I mean, it'll make it more interesting."

"Okay."

"All right, but I'll break."



Chris hits the white ball with enough force to score on his first try.

"Boom look at that first one in all right. I guess I'll be nice. Take your sandals off."

Renee smiles at him, while she takes her shoes off.

"It's my turn again."

Chris tries to impress Renee with a skill shot, but he fails miserably.

"Fuck!"

"Haha! My turn!"

Renee smiles at him. She is so gorgeous, when she smiles. Hell, she could wear a garbage bag to Prom and still would look hot.

"Yeah, I guess it's your turn."

"I'm solid, right?"

"Yup."

Renee makes her next shot. Her smile turns into a mischievous grin.

'I want to see his cock so bad. And I want to feel it, too.'

"Fuck!"

"Now it's your turn to take off your shoes."

"I guess you are right. And it's your shot again, so go ahead."

Renee scores again and Chris loses his shirt. It goes back and forth, both of them making shots. Chris wants to see her tits, but Renee takes her pants off instead. He will see her naked soon enough.

Then there is some noise. It's coming from the front door.

"Oh my god, my StepDad is home."

"Hi. How are you?" Peter says.

"Hey, how are you? This is my boyfriend, Chris."

"Hi, Chris."

"Hi, nice to meet you."

"How are you doing?"

"Good."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Chris. So, I see you guys are playing strip pool."

"Yeah."

"Fantastic."

Peter suggests playing 1on2: old vs young. Renee's StepDad undresses, so he doesn't have an unfair advantage.

"Let me rack them up," Chris suggests.

"Yeah, there you go. That's the spirit."



Peter claps his hands.

"Alright, you ready to play?"

"Alright," Renee answers.

"Let's do it."

Chris sets up the game.

"Alright, Chris, why don't you go ahead and break?"

"Okay, yeah, cool."

"Guests first."

Chris doesn't score, but Peter does. Renee removes her bra and reveals small, perfect titties. Peter tries not to stare at his daughter's breasts, but it's hard to resist temptation. The old man misses his next shot. Renee sinks the 15-ball. She smiles looking at her dad.

"Well StepDad, I guess you have to take your boxers off."

"Well, those are the rules."

Like always Peter is rock-hard. Renee loves to look at it. It's a view which never gets old.

"He's always hard when he plays this with me."

"What do you expect? Look at that beautiful body."

Peter convinces the couple to keep playing.

"I don't want to see you get naked in front of your stepdad," Chris whispers to his GF.

"I hope he misses," she whispers back.

"Me too."

Renee's dad makes two shots in a row. Renee removes her panties, showing off her shaved cunt to the world. Chris feels his cock getting extra-hard. He fantasized so much about the skinny-dipping-naked-pool-scene. Chris loves Renee's naked body.

"Oh my God, you're hard too."

"Same problem, seeing you naked. It's gotten me hard."

'Today is my lucky day. Two huge cocks, and both of them belong to me. I hope my StepDad likes sharing, because I need to get fucked ... hard.'

Peter suggest to play a new game: sexual favors.

"How about if we just continue to play this game and whoever misses a shot, then the other team has to give them a oral."

"Okay."

That was a quick respond from his girlfriend. Renee is beaming and almost glowing. Chris doesn't like it.



"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Oral? What oral, WHAT?"

"Relax, Chris, let me explain to you. So if I make the shot, then she has to give me a oral. If you make the shot, then I'll give her a oral."

"I'm up for the challenge."

"You are?"

"Yes."

'It's always the quiet once,' Chris thinks.

Chris misses and Peter scores.

"There it is, guys."

Peter lays the stick on the pool table. He walks over to his daughter with his massive hard-on. He points towards his cock, saying: "Ok, sweetie. Winner's luck ..."

"Okay."

Renee gets down on her knees. She licks the tip of her father's cock and then engulfs the glans. At first she just sucks the the tip, but after a few seconds, Renee's mouth gets used to Peter's massive monster cock. She is able to put it halfway in her mouth. The young girl tries to deep-throat it further, but she has to gag. Renee spits on her StepDad's dick.

Chris is not amused. He knows, he should respect Renee's dad, but right now, that's is not the easiest thing to do.

'How can I respect a guy, who fucks my girlfriend's mouth. It's my own fault, I guess.'

Chris should have never agreed playing strip pool.

"So ... how long is this oral going to take?"

"Just a few minutes. Keep playing, you need the practice."

Peter smiles and Chris knows it's a joke, but he feels insulted at the same time. The young boy is annoyed. Annoyed with the situation, annoyed that his dick is still hard. Seeing his GF sucking cock should piss him off, but instead it makes him even more horny.

'I bet daddy's little girl is in the mood for a 3some today.'

Renee tries to deep-throat her StepDad once more.

"Oh, that is so good, baby girl."

Peter slows down his own movements. If he contributes too much to this amazing blowjob, he might shoot his load in his daughter's mouth. He picks her up and says: "You could do this all day, baby."

"What should I do?" Chris asks.

"You go ahead and take a shot."

Chris scores: "BAAAAAAM!"

He moves towards his GF.

"So what? It's my turn now, right?"

"No, no, no."

Chris looks puzzled.

"That means it's his turn to give me head."

'And my father is excellent at licking my pussy.'

"Yeah, I mean ... That's the rules of the game, Chris."

"WTF!"

"Just hang out over there."

"What type of fucking game is this?"

Peter helps his daughter to hop onto the pool table. She spreads her legs. Her father looks at her young shaved cunt and starts licking it up and down.



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Safe sex


I recently discovered your web page, and really enjoy reading the stories.
I thought your other readers might enjoy something that happened to me last
week.

I live in a suburb of Los Angeles, and go Downtown 3 nights a week for
school. I am 32 and divorced. Having just ended a 3 year relationship, I
have had to resort to masturbation for my sexual release.

I was getting ready for the drive home, and passed a gal at a bus stop
trying to hitch a ride. She did not look like a hooker, and this also was
not a great neighborhood. I pulled over, and she asked if I could give her
a ride. She climbed in, and we took off.

Her name was Mary, and we started chatting. She was not sure where she
really wanted to go. She then asked if I knew any nice guys that were HIV
positive. I said that I did not, then asked the obvious question of her.

She was indeed HIV positive, and had just gotten out of jail that day. She
admitted that she had done 6 months for a minor theft charge, and "was
horny as hell" (her words).

We drove and chatted, and she was actually very pretty. About 40, with nice
brown hair and slender figure. We drove around, then got a bite to eat.
There was an obvious attraction there, but I was understandably cautious.
After about 2 hours of driving and chatting, I asked if she would go to a
motel with me.

We got a room, and she went to take a shower. I relaxed on the bed, and she
came back wearing a t-shirt and panties. Relaxing on the bed, we soon
started to make out. I kissed her neck and shoulders as I caressed her face
and hair (I avoided her lips, to bad). I started to caress her breasts, and
she moaned, pressing her chest harder against my hands.

I soon had her top off, and she removed my slacks. We were rolling around
on the bed, and she rolled on top of me. She started to ground her pelvis
on me, and I bent forward to suck her breasts. This girls nipples were
amazing. She may have been a B cup, but her nipples poked out over 1/4"
from her breasts. I had never seen such nipples before in real life.

I rolled her onto her back, and started to tease her belly and thighs. She
moaned as I caressed her pubes through the panties, and she started to
caress me through my shorts. Finally she grabbed my hand, and slid it
inside. She was soaking wet, and I quickly found her clit, caressing it
quickly, wanting her to enjoy it.

She rolled back on top of me, and I squeezed her breasts and kissed her
neck as she ground her crotch against my cock, only our shorts and panties
between us. Within 3 minutes, she collapsed on top of me, moaning loudly as
her orgasm hit her.

She thanked me, saying it was nice to be with a man again. We cuddled up
then, and I held her as she fell asleep. We awoke a few hours later, and
started again. This time, I climbed on top, grinding my crotch into hers as
I sucked her responsive nipples. After 10 minutes, she started to thrash
around, wrapping her legs around me as she moaned her orgasm. She begged me
to stop then. It had been so strong, she had pulled a muscle in her belly,
and I massaged it for her until it relaxed enough for her to sleep.

The next morning I again started to caress and suck on her breasts. She
started to pull my hair, then moaned again as she came, simply from my
attention to her breasts. We both took showers, and I drove her to a nearby
State Aid office, where she was planning on getting some help finding a new
place.

If she had not had HIV, we probably would have done more. But she was very
thankful that I did help her that night, and that I was not afraid to
engage in safe sex with her.

I gave her my number, and I am hoping that I hear from her again real
soon. Even though I did not have an orgasm, I was pleased that I helped her
feel better.

Another Night for Sarah in California

It was a typical Los Angeles winter night. Raining, Sara looked out at
the rain soaked streets, knowing that she would have to start rain or not. She
walked out, and caught the bus 10 minutes later, heading off for another night
of work.

She got to her normal area, and got off. She started her normal night
work, walking two blocks to the corner, and waited. She was wearing a long tan
overcoat, which was covering her from neck to ankles. Under it, she wore a knee
length black skirt with a button-up green blouse. She wore no bra, only panties
under her work clothes. She had $10 in her purse, a fake ID, and a box of
condoms. She rarely needed them, but carried then in case a john had not
brought one himself.

At 23, Sara was a nice looking girl. She started hooking after she lost
her apartment in the '94 earthquake. The store she worked at was destroyed, and
money from the Government only helped a little. 2 years later, she was barely
staying above water, and her welfare checks were about to stop. Faced with the
threat of eviction, she went out for the first time to sell herself.

In the 2 years since, she had been with countless men. However, she had
always had a high sex drive, so this did not bother her. A pretty brunette, she
never was lacking for dates. In fact, she now only had to work 3-4 nights a
week. She had regular customers, and was getting almost half of her business
through her pager. Soon, she would be able to work as a call girl, and leave
the streets behind.

But tonight, she was almost broke, and needed a little extra cash. So she
headed out to sell her gash. After only 10 minutes, a guy pulled up and she
walked up to the window. She climbed in the car, and they drove off. He said
his name was Mark, and they were soon pulling over into the alley behind a
closed trucking company.

After a short negotiation, she collected $20 and he unzipped his pants.
Mark laid the seat back and Sara proceeded to roll on a rubber and give him a
blowjob. Sara had already removed her coat, and she opened her blouse to let
him play with her breasts as she sucked him off.

At 5'4", she had a spectacular figure. Her 35" hips slimmed down to a 22"
waist. Past boyfriends were always amazed at that, and her full 36C breast
size. She discovered that most men came quicker when she allowed them to play
with her titties. Since she hoped to make at least $100 tonight, she had to do
at least 4 other guys like this.

Mark was moaning loudly, and said that he was about to cum. She moved her
head faster as she pressed his hand against her tit. He groaned, and she felt
his cock twitch in her mouth, the rubber swelling with his cum. He thanked her,
and gave her a $10 tip before dropping her back off a short distance from where
he picked her up at.

Sara walked to a bank, and used the ATM to deposit the $30 into her
account. She had only been robbed once by a john, and did not want that to
happen again. The deposits were a minor pain, but they kept her from loosing
all of her money. The most she could loose this way was $10 at the moment.

She walked back to her normal corner, and talked a short time with another
girl that worked there, then one of her regular guys came by. Pete drove a
camper van, and was always good for $50. He picked her up one or two times a
month.

She took off her coat and laid on the bed in the back as Pete drove
around. Sara removed her panties and started to play with herself while he
drove, making sure that he could see her in the rear-view mirror. They drove
for about 15 minutes, enough time for Sara to have a decent orgasm. She almost
always got herself off this way with Pete, knowing that he would fuck her before
he was done, and the lubrication would help.

He pulled over into a dark street, and walked to the back of the van.
Sara rolled a rubber onto his cock, and he sank himself into her wetness. Pete
had a thin cock, but it was wonderfully long. Feeling it sliding in and out of
her, she normally got off again. She clamped her legs together, holding him
tightly as he thrust into her.

Pete put his legs on the outside of hers, and thrust himself all the way
in. The way she had her legs made Sara even tighter, and in less than 5
minutes, he warned her that he was close to cumming. Sara was also, as he was
hitting her clit on every thrust in. She thrust her hips at him, and was soon
having a strong orgasm. Pete yelled, and held himself all the way in as he came
in her pussy. The rubber swelled, and stayed inside when he pulled out. Sara
reached down, and removed it from her.

Pete gave her $75 that night, and dropped her off at the bank. He watched
as she made the deposit, then took her back to her corner. He was one of the
few customers she kissed, and she did so before they parted.

The next car that stopped had 2 Mexicans in it, and they wanted her to do
both of them for $25. She refused, and continued to wait. Her coat was soaked
now, the rain still coming down in a fine mist. She was about to leave for the
night, when a mini-van pulled up. The driver was a nice looking guy, and she
directed him to her side street hideaway.

He said that he had $20, so she offered a blowjob. They climbed into the
back of the van, and he lowered his pants and rolled on a condom. She was
surprised when he pulled out a second condom, and rolled it on also. He saw her
look, and grinned. "Taste it" was all he said.

She bent her head down, and smelled the mint flavoring on the condom. She
knew that those were not good protection, so that explained the second rubber.
She hated the taste of the things, but accepted them because they prevented
disease. This guy spent a little extra, to make it better for her.

She smiled as she took his cock into her mouth. It was not often that a
whore got consideration like this. She did her best to make it good for him,
having him lay flat on the seat as she unbuttoned and removed her blouse. He
moaned as he started playing with her tits.

His hands were gentle, teasing and playing with her nipples as she sucked.
Sara reached a hand down, caressing his testicles as she sucked. Soon, he was
moaning, telling her that he was about to cum. She decided that he would be the
last one for the night, and decided to make it a little more fun.

She reached down, and removed her panties. She swung her leg over his
hips, and slid his hardness into her vagina. Sara moaned, enjoying his
entrance. The guy moaned, and said that he only had $20.

Sara told him not to worry, that she was not charging him any extra. She
rose and fell above him, telling him to remember this, and to look for her next
time he was in the mood. He was playing with both of her breasts, and she was
on the verge of an orgasm when he moaned that he was about to cum.

She bounced harder, bringing herself off as he filled the two rubbers that
were in her pussy. She held him inside until she felt him softening, and pulled
herself off. She got herself dressed as he removed the rubbers and got himself
back together.

He dropped her off around the corner from her place. He promised to look
for her next time, and waved as he drove off. Another night finished, Sara
walked home, took a shower, and slipped into bed.

I am a bisexual 18 year old girl, and enjoy making love to people of both sexes.

I started my sexual life with another girl when we were both 14. We both loved what we did, and neither of us feels any shame because of it. With only one exception, I only have sex with somebody inside of a relationship.

This occurred during a summer when I was 18. I live in the Los Angeles area, so the beach is a favorite place to go. I am short, with long hair so I tend to stand out a bit. On top of that my dark tan makes me look like some kind of beach bunny.

This day, I was hanging out near a pier and started to talk with this girl. We quickly started to laugh and talk, comparing which guys we thought were cool, and which were geeks. She had recently moved to the area, and I told her about the places for girls our age to go.

I was dressed in my new bikini. It was as low-cut as my father would let me get away with, and not as low as I wanted. She was in a real tight red one-piece. She was taller then me (then again, who is not?), and more rounded. I liked the way she looked, but kept that to myself, not wanting to freak out my new friend.

We walked up and down the beach all afternoon. Talking about guys, playing in the water, playing games in the arcade, and the usual stuff. We spent about an hour flirting with these 2 good looking guys. They bought us lunch, and finally left when they realized that neither of us would do anything more with them on that day. Before they left, we both told them to look for us another day.

When it was starting to get dark, we went to the lockers to get our stuff and change back to regular clothes. I had ridden my bike there, while her mom drove her over. When we got to the shower building, there was only one change room/shower unoccupied. Marti suggested we share it, and it sounded reasonable to me. I mean, it was no different from what I did during gym at school.

Once inside, I stripped down, and moved under the luke-warm water. My nipples hardened, but that was strictly involuntary. They got stiffer when I saw her remove her suit. This girl was fine looking. Like me, she kept her pubic hair closely trimmed, and I moved my hand down to wash the sand and salt out of my own, running my fingers through my short hair, and wishing that it was hers.

She moved next to me, and we brushed against each other a few times as we washed our hair and bodies. Even though it should normally take only 2 minutes or so to do this, we both lingered. I did not want to leave her so soon, and she seemed to be the same way.

I turned my back to her to rinse my face, and I felt her hands on my back. "Let me make sure all the sand is off" she said as she ran her hands up and down my spine, eliciting chills. After several passes, her hands were at the small of my back, and lightly caressing my side. I shivered, and bit my lip to not moan at her touch. The then blew my mind when she reached around to my front, and lightly grasped my breasts.

I moved back to press my back against her front, feeling her large breasts press into my back. I turned around, and we kissed there under the water. Marti continued to caress my breasts and nipples, as my hands moved up and down her back. I moaned and grasped her head as she broke the kiss and ducked down, suckling on my right nipple as I cradled her head. I started to feel guilty, because I was already seeing a girl, but the lust could not be denied.

I lowered my hands to caress her breasts. They were larger than any others I have touched. I was a 34A, and my GF was only a 34B. She was easily a 36C, with large nipples which were very hard. I pinched them lightly, shuddering as Marti moaned around my own nipple. I gasped as she moved down, kissing the underside if my breast, then my belly.

I leaned back against a wall as she kneeled between my legs, and gently parted them with her hands. I ran my fingers through her hair as she gently licked my vulva, then kissed my clitoris. I could tell as she started to suck on it that this was not her first time with another girl. I was soon shivering, reaching for my climax quickly as she played with my breasts and alternated between sucking on my clit, and licking my vulva and vagina.

I bit my lip to keep quiet (I am a moaner by nature), and let the feeling sweep over me as I came, holding her head to me and moaning her name. I almost collapsed, and she eased me onto the floor, kissing me when I was sitting. We kissed for about 10 minutes, tasting myself on her lips, and caressing each other.

I started to caress more of her, sliding my fingers all over her wet skin. I licked the water off of her shoulder, then her neck and ear. She sighed, holding me close and whispering how good that felt. I moved her onto her back, and kissed my way down her body. She shivered as I sucked on her nipples.

Marti's areola were almost the size of silver dollars, and her nipples were like erasers. I opened wide to suckle them as I caressed her legs. I slowly moved my hand up, and was soon caressing her upper thighs, softly brushing my hands along her vulva.

I moved my hand up to cup her vulva, running a finger between her labia. She was hot, wet, and felt real good. I moaned as I slipped a finger slowly into her, feeling how tight she was. "I am still a virgin" she moaned as I started to caress her clit with my thumb.

As I moved to her other breast, she moaned how she had been wanting me all day, but was afraid to do anything. I whispered I felt the same as I kissed the underside of her breast, and moved my body to lie between her legs. I pressed my belly against her groin as I moved my hands up to cup and caress her breasts. I moved down, licking her belly as the water continued to pour down on us.

Soon I reached her mound, and lightly pulled her hair with my lips. Not causing her pain, but feeling her move under me. I slipped between her legs, and lightly licked her slit. She gasped and grabbed my head, like I would want to be anywhere else. I slowly licked up and down her vulva, and then slid my tongue between her lips, licking her opening. I slid my tongue inside her, and Marti moaned, moving her legs onto my back as she softly called my name.

I slid my tongue in and out a few times, reaching out to hold her hands in mine as I moved back up to suck and lick her clit again. Marti really tightened her grip on my hands, and was soon moaning that she was about to cum. Another 3 minutes, and she exploded, tightening her hands more and moaning as her thighs gripped me, and she shuddered. Her vulva pulsed as she came, making us both feel real good.

After she could finally stand, we showered up again, and toweled each other off. We shared a long kiss after we got dressed, then went out to wait for her mom. She gave me her phone number, and I promised to call her after I got home.

The only sad part was that when I went to call her, the number was not hers. I like to think that it was a mistake, and she made a mistake. I have looked for her ever since, but to no luck. I admitted to my girlfriend what I had done, having to confess to my cheating on her. She forgave me, saying she probably would have done the same thing in my place. Even thought that was my only "one night stand", I look back on it with fond memories.

Our marriage had been pretty good so far, but we always seemed to be tight on money. After almost two years we had most of what we wanted for the apartment, but still wanted other things. Like a newer car for her, and to move to a bigger place. One with a second bedroom, so we could finally start the family Kelly had been hinting at more and more the last few months.

I had a swing shift, and did not have to be in at work until noon, so we made good use of the morning making love. And it felt amazing as she clawed my back as her orgasm overtook her moments before my own. I watched her stand up a bit later and did that thigh-together walk that most women do on their way to the bathroom after an enjoyable and messy round of sex. And I smiled as I thought about what I should do for the rest of the morning before I had to get ready for work.

Kelly came back out and gave me a kiss and a smile, and said she would start on an early lunch as I took my own shower and got dressed. I had just got back into the bedroom when I heard the house phone ring. I picked it up, but before I could say anything I heard my wife’s voice say “Hello?”.

Obviously she picked it up at the same time, and I was about to hang up when I heard a man’s voice softly say “Kelly, are we still on for this afternoon?”

“Yes, you want me there at two, right?” She said it in almost a whisper, and I wondered what this was all about.

“Yes, we already have the script waiting for you. This time it is going to be two scenes. The first is with you and Veronica in your bedroom, then a second with the three of us together.”

“Oh my, that sounds like fun. OK, I’ll be there, once my husband leaves for work.”

“What, you still have not told him what you are doing?”

Kelly gave a soft giggle, and then a negative sound. “Oh no, I think he would blow a fuse if he knew I worked for After Hours Video! He thinks I am doing freelance work as a graphics artist.” I looked at the phone, stunned. As she was right, that is what she had told me she was doing, and it was what she was doing before we got married. After Hours Video! That was one of the many porn companies that worked in the area.

What the hell! My wife had been lying to me, and was doing porn? Well, she certainly had the body and looks for it. And while most guys loved big knockers, I absolutely adored her little champagne glass titties. And her slim ass, resting under an even slimmer waist that gave her a perfect figure in my book.

They talked for a few more moments, and I carefully put the phone down after she hung up and quickly got dressed. I got into the kitchen as Kelly was filling a bowl of tomato soup, and put it next to a plate with grilled cheese sandwiches waiting for me on the table. I sat down and she got her own food and joined me, and I softly thanked her for making us both lunch.

I asked her what she was doing with the rest of the day, and she sighed. “I got a project at two, so will be leaving shortly after you do.”

“Anything I know?”

“Oh, it’s that video company I have been working off and on for the last six months. They want me to do some work on it for them, it might be two or three days of work if I’m lucky.”

I told her that was good, and she promised it would go into the savings for a bigger place. We talked a bit longer, then I kissed her softly and headed to work. But in reality, I went down to my car then drove to a friend’s place.

Before I left my car I called into work and took a sick day. Then I went and asked my friend if I could borrow his car for the day. Thankfully Frank said that was fine, as it was a nice day and he was planning on taking his bike to work. He gave me the keys, and after looking up the address for After Hours Video I parked on the main street between there and our apartment.

And less than an hour later Kelly passed me, sure enough driving west. I carefully followed her, losing her at a red light a few blocks away. But I did not need to worry, as five minutes later I pulled in front of what looked like a large warehouse, and her car was one of a dozen in the parking lot in front.

I went inside, and there was a really hot gal with obviously overinflated boobs at the reception desk. She asked if she could help me, and I said I was Kelly’s husband. She smiled at me and winked, and said she had arrived a few minutes earlier.

“We normally don’t allow visitors, and I think she’s in the back studio today. But if you want, you can head on back. But if the red light is on, just wait quietly outside. I bet she will be surprised to see you.”

Oh, she had no idea!

I went inside, and sure enough the warehouse looked to be their production facility. Fake walls, furniture, and several different patterns on the floor so it could be changed to make countless different settings. And trusses filled with lights that were all turned off. It looked almost like something out of Hollywood, but some of the stuff was obviously sex furniture.

I went to the back, and sure enough there was a double door there, with a red light above it. The light was turned on, so I leaned against the wall to wait. I could hear voices inside, and tried to make out what they were saying.

Finally after about ten minutes, I heard from behind the door “No, Stacy! You know I have a boyfriend now!”

“But Kim, it’s been so long, I really need you baby.” My wife did sound almost angry, and the other girl sounded almost whining. Then I heard the male voice from the phone again.

“Veronica, that sounded good, but try it again, less whining and more seductive.”

And fuck me if she did not do that, it was so soft and breathy I had to listen carefully. Then Kelly told her alright, but this would be the last time as she did not want to cheat on her boyfriend.

And I listened as it became obvious that this Veronica girl was making love to my wife! I was very familiar with her moans by this time, and when she groaned how good her mouth felt on her pussy, I wondered what Veronica was thinking of it. And if she realized she was eating my cum out of my soon to be ex-wife’s snatch.

After about 20 minutes and several calls from the guy to redo some things, Kelly went into an obvious to me fake orgasm. I had brought her to countless real ones in the past three years, so I knew exactly how she sounded when she was overcome in pleasure. And that was not it.

They spent about ten minutes and I heard them all softly talking, then the guy told them to take their places again. “OK, this will take place right after. I am playing your boyfriend, and You are just getting out of bed while Stacy is laying on it when I come in. I smell the sex, and jump to the conclusion you both had been fucking, rather then just her doing you. And you are upset, and tell me that I can have sex with Stacy and that will make us even.”

The girls both laughed, and soon they were at it again! The guy that she called “Mark” was grunting as well as the girl playing Stacy, and I heard my Kelly whimper that he looked good fucking her friend. “But I did not fuck her, Mark. She only ate me, so I know she needed it bad. Go ahead, fuck her Mark, fuck her hard! Then when you are done I need you to fuck me too!”

Soon the couple were groaning as the Veronica girl moaned that she could feel him cumming inside of her. Then Kelly almost shouted “Get off of her, Mark! She’s not on the pill. Fuck, now I gotta clean her up or she will get pregnant!”

The Veronica girl moaned out loud, and whimpered how good my wife was at eating pussy. Holy hell, I had never even known she was bisexual! Getting her pussy eaten was a gray area, but if she was eating out the other gal she must at least be into it a bit.

Lots of moans from behind the door, then Kelly gave a long low one, the one with a whine I know all too well. The sound she makes most times when I slide into her, of her enjoyment of feeling my cock part her walls and slide deeply into her.

“Oh fuck, oh I need that so much, Mark! Fuck me, fuck me hard and fast, fuck me baby, fuck me!”

Then a whining Veronica calling my wife Kim again and ordering her to put her mouth back over her pussy. I tried to see if I could see into the studio, but there was a seal around it so I could not see inside at all. In fact, at times I could only hear moans, or when they yelled as sometimes I could not hear what they were saying clearly.

Veronica came first, and Kelly a few minutes later. Once again an obviously fake orgasm, so at least I knew that I was a better fucker than Mark was. Kelly was amazing in bed, but I had learned early on that she needed and loved a lot of foreplay first. And I wondered if he even knew he was getting “sloppy seconds”.

Finally after just over two hours it seemed that they were done. And after some more chatter the guy called cut, and said he would call them back if he had more work for them. I was still unsure if I wanted to confront her there, or wait for her at home. I was still trying to make up my mind, confident that I had plenty of time as Kelly would have to clean up at least a bit and get dressed again before leaving the studio.

I was running through my mind where I would go. There was no question it was over, if it became known I was married to a porn actress, that was no better than being married to a whore. Except a whore still did it in private for money, my wife was apparently doing it for money in front of a camera.

I had just decided I would confront her at home when I jerked in surprise. A really cute black gal came out, and called in that she looked forward to working with Kelly again. Holy hell, this was Veronica? She turned and looked at me, then called in telling Mark to turn off the studio light.

I looked at her as she did, and she was cute. And the mental image of her face between my wife’s thighs made me see red again. “Can I help you?”

I looked at her a moment, and softly said I was Kelly’s husband. She actually grinned at me, and stepped in and gave me a big hug. “Oh, I had no idea you knew about her working here. She’s all finished up, go ahead and go on in.” She then grinned at me and turned and walked to the front of the studio.

Well, there was no turning back now. I sighed and reached forward, opening the door as the red light over it was off now. I walked in, and there was Kelly. She was somehow fully dressed already, and talking with the guy I assume had to be Mark. She was handing back several papers, and asking when she would be needed again.

“Oh, maybe on Friday. They are finishing the script up now, that should be about three hours of work if you can handle it.”

She grinned and said she could, and I saw her look towards me and her face went white. “Jack, what are you doing here?” she screamed out, completely shocked I was there.

I was looking into her eyes, trying hard to not cry at the sense of betrayal I was feeling. But Mark simply grinned at me and came over and reached his hand out to me. I reached out and shook his hand, while every fiber of my being was demanding I punch his fucking lights out for fucking Kelly.

“Hey there, Nice to finally meet you, Jack. I was not sure I ever would, but I guess Kelly finally told you she was working here.”

I nodded, and avoided looking at him as I looked right at Kelly. “She told me she was doing graphic design work for you.”

“Oh, she still does that on occasion. But about a month back when we were short a girl I asked her to fill in. It took a little work, but she finally agreed. And she is great, one of the best voice over girls we have now.”

My head jerked so I was looking at his face finally, and softly said “Voice over girls?”

He grinned and nodded, and pointed to the other side of the room. And I instead of a bed were three stools, and in front of them microphones on booms. “One of the sidelines we got into earlier this year was dubbing those dirty cartoons from Japan into English. Kelly there has a great voice, and can do at least six different ones that I have heard so far. She has quite a career in that if she wants to keep doing it.”

I looked at Kelly again, and she gave me a questioning smile and nodded. Finally realizing what she had been doing, I opened my arms as I turned to her, and she flung herself into them. Mark laughed softly as I gave her a long kiss, and I felt her tongue plunge into mine. A sure sign that she was aroused, as most times her kisses were much more subdued in front of others.

We finally broke the kiss as Mark said he had to go and transfer the audio files so they could do the dubbing, and shook my hand and left. Kelly still looked a bit nervous, and I asked her when she was going to tell me.

“Well, I was not sure how I could, Jack. What could I say, ‘Oh honey, when I am not working on posters and graphics for their web site, I am allowing them to use my voice as I pretend to get fucked?’ I just did it that one time, as the girl did not show and Mark offered me over a grand to fill in for her. Now this is mostly what I do here, but it’s just voice work.”

I actually smiled, and said I was actually proud of her. Then she slipped away from me and walked over to the panel a few feet away. I saw her flip a switch, then she walked to a table nearby that had sodas and bottled water on it. She leaned over it after pushing several items to the side, and in a husky voice told me to get over there.

As I walked over I saw her hike her skirt over her hips, then pull her panties down and let them fall down her legs to her ankles. “I turned on the red light, and finally I can get what I really need. Doing these always turns me on so much, so please Jack, fuck me. Fuck me now, this has been my fantasy since I started doing this!”

I opened my jeans and pushed them down my hips, and Kelly gave the sexiest of moans as her fingers guided me into position, then that soft whine as I first pushed inside of her. And as I slid fully inside, I softly whispered how much I loved her.

Back in '92, I had a lifestyle that most computer nerds dreamed of. I was 28 years old, active duty in the Military, and stationed in Vallejo, California. I had been up there for over 2 years, and enjoyed it immensely.

My wife had left me the year before, so I was forced to move back into the barracks. However, I was not comfortable there. I had grown used to my privacy, and I was also running a BBS from my apartment. However, I had made many friends in the local BBS community, and moved into a small "Apartment" behind a friend's computer store.

Now I worked at this store part time. I never was payed money, but did it both to help out my friend, and because he let me keep some of the old parts he had in the back room. My apartment was basically 2 connected rooms, with a closed off toilet. The shower was actually in the main room itself. The landlord used to rent it out, before he was found in violation of city health codes.

There was no heat in the place, but I did not care. It gave me a place to sleep away from the barracks, and let me run my BBS. Plus it was free of charge. That way, the city could not bitch about it being used. I was not "living there", since there was no rent payed, and I had living quarters on base (which my roommate liked, since he never saw me).

So I lived in the back of a computer store, and ran a BBS. I had one of the largest BBS' in the area at the time. A 486, with a 700 meg hard drive and a CD-ROM (it may not sound like much now, but back then that was a top-of-the-line computer). It was my baby, and took up most of my free time. I had dated very little since my wife left me. I basically turned into myself, spending time talking to faceless people in the other end of my computer.

I had many friends there however. In fact, 2 of them were very attractive ladies. Both Ceeje and Dianne were good looking ladies, and I would have made a play for either of them in a heartbeat if not for one thing. They were both married.

One of my monthly Military duties was working as security at the club on base. I pulled this once a month, and normally enjoyed it. Now I was never much of a partier, but I did enjoy looking at the young ladies that hung out there. Most of them were from 18-24 years old, and looking for some Marine or Sailor to screw them for the night.

However, I had made friends of some of these ladies. The year before, I had worked as a bartender there for about 3 months. The hours were to long, and I spent to much time away from my family however, so I quit the job (the month before my wife left).

One of the girls I knew there was Nichelle (pronounced KNEE-shell, accent on the first syllable). Nichelle was a thin, tall girl. I am 5'8", but she towered over me, being 6'2". She is also thin as a rail, weighing only 130 lbs. I was surprised to discover that this beautiful 19 year old girl was attracted to me. We used to talk a lot when I worked at the club, and she would tell me about her guy troubles. It was not until almost a year later that I asked her out.

Nichelle had never had lobster before, so I took her to a Seafood place I knew of about 10 miles north of town. We were both dressed casually, but still created a minor stir when we entered the restaurant. I am fairly stocky, weighing 185 lbs. Broad of chest from being in the Marines, I was tanned (from working outside and my American Indian background) and had brown eyes and short brown hair.

Nichelle has jet black hair, which hung just below her shoulders. She also has friendly brown eyes. She was wearing a fashionable "street urchin" look, which was popular at the time. However, what probably got us the most attention was her jet black skin.

I don't think I had ever seen anybody as black as Nichelle. Her complexion was dark beyond words. I was also incredibly turned on by her. Watching her dance must have been like watching a Nubian Princess dancing 2,000 years ago. She was lithe, graceful, and erotic.

Nichelle was from Oakland. She grew up with a single mother, and had never been treated to any of the finer things. She later told me that one thing that attracted her to me was that I did not expect anything from her. I would take her to dinner, or a movie, or just for a drive around town, and expect nothing in return.

In fact, the next week we went to a drive-in movie. After that, I once again dropped her off and drove home. She did not have a car, and appreciated my acting as a taxi driver. I would also take her home, to visit her mom and little sister. I would get hostile looks from other people in her neighborhood, but seeing her, nobody would give me any problems.

One thing I noticed was the gang tattoos on her hands. Apparently, she was one of the local "homegirls", so would be left alone if she showed up with a white guy. Her mom liked me, and I always treated her mom and sister with courtesy.

One night, I had just gone to sleep when there was a knocking on my door. Throwing on a pair of pants, I answered it to find Nichelle there. It seems that she had fallen behind in her rent, and had been thrown out of her apartment. So we climbed into my truck (I had bought it 2 weeks before), and left to get her stuff. I offered to let her stay with me until she decided what to do. I figured that she would move back in with her mother.

2 hours later, we had all of her stuff (what little there was) in my place, and were having a late dinner. She thanked me for letting her stay with me, and told me that she would try to stay out of my way, and not touch anything. I showed her around, and even showed her how to use the BBS.

She got a real thrill out of that, looking around on-line, and reading some of the public messages. My board had a large "Adult Oriented" area, and she giggled when she brought up a game, and realized that it was an "Adult Theme-Park".

She spent 2 hours happily playing around there, finally stopping when it was time for bed. I started to lay out a sleeping bag for myself, but she stopped me. She would not let me sleep on the floor in my own place, and said that we could both sleep in my bed.

I left the room, and she took a shower and changed into a nightgown. She let me know she was changed, and I came back in and went to bed. Nichelle gave me a quick kiss goodnight, and we both rolled over and went to sleep.

I got up as normal at 5am, got dressed, and left for work. I told Nichelle that she was free to use the computer, watch a movie (I had a TV and VCR, but no cable), or whatever she wanted. I left for work, leaving her all alone.

When I got home later on, I found her in the computer room. It seems that she had discovered my graphics files, and was looking through them.

Now I had graphics of almost any subject. Japanese Animation, Military Vehicles, Dogs, Album Covers, and adult subjects. When I got there, she seemed a little flustered, so I went to look what was up.

My adult library was split up into several topics. I had text stories (like this one), games, and pictures. The pictures were then broken up into more sub-topics. I had nude women, lesbian sex, oral sex, straight sex, and inter-racial sex.

She had been looking at a graphic picture, showing a large penis spurting cum on a girl's face. She was not shocked, but was surprised that you could see pictures like that on a computer. She had never really used a computer before, and was not aware of the capabilities.

While I looked over her shoulder, she went through several more pictures, all showing hard core sex action. Finishing that directory, she moved to my inter-racial section. The first several showed Oriental women, and she quickly breezed through those. Then she got to the ones with black women and white men. The first one brought her to a stop. It showed a dark skinned black woman who was giving head to a white man.

She spent almost a minute looking at that picture. I saw her licking her lips a few times, then she moved to another picture. The first was actually a series of 5 pictures of the same couple. The next was of the man sucking on the tits of the girl. The next 2 showed them having sex, one with him on top, the next with her on top. The final one showed her on her hands and knees, with him crouched behind her. He had his cock in between her ass-cheeks, and sperm covering her ass and back.

Nichelle spent almost 10 minutes going through these pictures. She said very little, but was obviously excited by them. I saw her squirming around in her seat, and her nipples were poking out through her t-shirt. The sexual tension was so thick, I could see it.

She moved to the next picture, and it showed a white man playing with the tits of a black woman. Her mouth was open, and she had both hands in the front of her pants. Nichelle made a small gasp when that one came on. I glanced down, and saw that she had one hand in her crotch, outside of her jeans.

Deciding that it was now or never, I moved behind her, and moved my hands to her front. She made a soft moan as I grasped a breast in each hand. I could tell that she was not wearing a bra (she rarely did), and her nipples were hard as rocks.

Nichelle's breasts were small, but looked good on her thin body.

She was a 34A, and they were very firm. I moved my head down, and started to kiss the side of her neck. This brought another moan from her, and she tilted her head to the other side to give me easier access.

I gently lifted her t-shirt, and placed my hands on her bare breasts. Nichelle had the breasts that I had wet-dreams about. She was small, each breast not even filling the hand that held it. But her nipples were things of beauty.

Both breasts were conical, and very firm. However, her nipples were the type to cause me to have wet dreams. About the size of a half dollar, the areola protruded almost 1/2" from the rest of her breast. The nipples poked an additional 1/4" from there.

I lightly grasped one nipple between each of my thumbs and forefingers, and started to lightly tease it. Nichelle moaned, and pressed her chest more firmly against my hands. I bent down over her, and took her right breast into my mouth. I could not have gotten a bigger reaction if I had shocked her with a cattle prod.

I moved around to her front, and sank to my knees, keeping her breast in my mouth the entire time. Nichelle held me tightly to her breast, like she would never let me go. After a few minutes, I lifted up so I could move to her other breast. She moaned as I suckled on the other breast. I looked up, and saw her eyes closed, and a dreamy expression on her face.

She was still wiggling around on the seat. I inhaled deeply, and could smell her excitement. I glanced down, and saw that she was playing with herself!

Tearing myself away, I stood up, and then picked her up from the chair. She latched herself onto my neck, kissing, licking, and lightly biting my neck as I carried her from the computer room to the main room.

I set her on the bed, but she had other ideas. Standing up, she had me sit on the bed as she removed my boots, and then my camouflage uniform. When I was nude, she stripped herself.

She was an ebony goddess. She was so thin, I could see the outline of her ribs through the skin. But she still had a nice amount of padding around her hips and ass. Her nipples were even darker then her breasts, and was only visible because the skin was smoother, and shone in the light coming from the other room. Her pussy was trimmed, with only a little hair covering the mound. All of this had me as hard as a rock.

We kissed some more, each of our hands roaming along the body of the other. I was amazed when I got to her pussy. She was soaking wet. I teased her clit momentarily, causing her to gasp, and arch her back. She started grinding her pelvis against my hand, covering it with her juices. She was jerking my cock at the same time, holding it tightly in one hand, while the other was stroking my short hair.

She rolled me over onto my back, and started kissing her way down my body. When she got to my belly, she lifted her head, and told me to watch the TV. She pointed the remote control to the VCR, and took my cock into her mouth.

Apparently, she had found and looked through my X-Rated tape collection. The scene on the TV was one of my favorites. It was of a thin, black girl sucking a white guy. The girl in the movie was Angel Kelly, and was one of my favorites. I would watch her for a few seconds, then look at Nichelle. But Nichelle was by far the best of the two, and I was groaning as she tweaked my nipples as she sucked me off.

I was wondering if she was going to follow the course set by the movie. Obviously she was, as she moved her hips over me, and we settled into a 69 at the same time as the couple on the TV.

I slipped my tongue into a very tight, wet pussy. She groaned around me, causing a delicious thrill in my cock. I then moved down, strumming her clit with my tongue. I must have been better than the guy in the movie, because I was able to cause Nichelle to have an orgasm in less than 3 minutes. After she came down, it was time for the next position.

With the corny music playing in the background, Nichelle moved around, and squatted over my cock. It was amazing, watching her dark body engulf my cock. Now having sex with a black girl had long been a fantasy of mine, but I never thought it would really happen.

I looked up into her eyes, swimming in the dark brown colour. Neither one of us spoke for a minute, the couple in the movie were doing enough of that for both of us. The girl was yelling at the guy that she was cumming, and she wanted him to cum also.

It was taking all of my willpower to hold off my orgasm. She had the tightest pussy that I had ever been in. And she had a way of using her inner muscles to squeeze me as she moved up and down.

Nichelle bent down, rubbing her breasts against my lips as she pumped her hips up and down. I reached down, and held her ass as she moved. Nichelle then started talking dirty to me, telling me how she wanted to make me cum, how she wanted my sperm inside her.

I heard Nichelle moaning over me, and felt her inner muscles spasm against me. Unable to hold out any longer, I bucked and held myself deep inside her, filling her with my cum.

The couple on the TV finished right after we did, and we laughed at their phony sounding passion. Our genuine passion was much better. We continued to kiss, slipping under the covers to cuddle, as we watched the next scene unfold on the TV.

I had 2 fingers inside her pussy while the couple went through their actions. This was also an inter-racial couple. I admitted that I had wanted to make love to her for some time, and that I had bought the tape with thoughts of her in mind. We watched 3 more scenes before the last part scene came on. This last one was a guy fucking a thick black gal doggie-style.

Nichelle had me ready again, so she got onto her knees, with her chest against the bed and her ass waving in the air. I kneeled behind her, and gently pushed into her from behind. I rubbed her back and caressed her breasts as I slipped in and out of her body.

However, I had seen this movie many times before, and knew what was comming up next. We were both facing the TV, and Nichelle was watching the scene with interest. She gasped and moaned when the couple made a slight change in position.

The guy had pulled his cock out of the woman, and was sliding it up her ass. Nichelle was watching, fascinated. I could feel her pussy getting wetter, and little quivering contractions running up and down it's length. I licked one of my fingers, then reached out and gently slipped it up her ass.

Nichelle moaned, and pushed back against my finger. Encouraged, I reached behind me and picked up a bottle of baby oil (I used it occasionally to masturbate). I squirted some on my fingers, and gently rubbed them along the rim of her ass, then slipped 2 fingers inside, making sure she was well lubed. I then squirted a little along my cock, getting both my cock and her pussy more lubed.

I slipped out, then gently pressed against her asshole. She moaned that I should be gentle, because she had never done that before. I slowly slipped into her tight ass. It took me almost a minute until I was all the way inside. She was incredibly tight, and she gasped as I started to pump slowly and gently.

As I pumped into and out of her, Nichelle reached down and started playing with her clit. Within 2 minutes, she was having an explosive climax. I tried to hold off, but was unable to hold off any longer. With a loud moan, I came inside her tight ass.

After I rested for a minute, I slowly pulled out of her. We both collapsed on our bellies on the bed. Within minutes we were both asleep like that, holding each other tightly.