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“You’re looking tense today, little brother,” my older brother, Marcus, said, his deep voice rumbling through the room. He leaned against the kitchen counter, his muscles bulging under his tight shirt. “Want me to help you relax?”

I felt a shiver run down my spine. “Maybe,” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. “How do you plan on doing that?”

He smirked, his hazel eyes gleaming. “Well, I could start by kissing you, here,” he said, stepping closer and running a finger along my jawline. “Then maybe I’d work my way down, tasting every inch of you.”

I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest. “And what makes you think I’d want that?”

He chuckled, a low, sexy sound. “Because I know you, little brother. I know how you like it slow and sensual. I know how you like it rough and hard.”

I felt a flush spread across my cheeks. “You don’t know everything about me, Marcus.”

He leaned in, his lips brushing against mine. “Don’t I?” he whispered. “I know what sounds you make when you’re close. I know how you taste. I know how you feel when you’re coming undone.”

I closed my eyes, my breath hitching as his lips pressed against mine. He kissed me slowly, deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste the remnants of his coffee, sweet and strong.

He pulled back, his eyes dark with desire. “Come on, let’s go to my room,” he said, grabbing my hand and leading me upstairs.

Once in his room, he turned to me, his eyes intense. “Tell me what you want, little brother,” he said, his voice a low growl.

I took a deep breath, my heart pounding. “I want you to touch me,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

He smiled, a slow, wicked smile. “Your wish is my command,” he said, stepping closer and running his hands down my chest, my stomach, my hips. He cupped my ass, his fingers gripping tightly.

I moaned softly, my body pressing against his. “More,” I said, my voice breathy.

He chuckled, his hands moving to the hem of my shirt. He pulled it off, his eyes roaming over my body. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he said, his voice hoarse.

He leaned down, his lips finding my nipple, his tongue licking and sucking. I gasped, my hands gripping his hair. “Fuck, Marcus,” I said, my voice raw with need.

He moved to the other nipple, his teeth grazing it, making me moan. “You like that, don’t you?” he said, his voice a low rumble.

I nodded, my breath coming in short gasps. “Yes,” I said, my voice barely a whisper.

He stood up, his hands moving to my belt. He unbuckled it, his fingers brushing against my cock, already hard and aching. I moaned softly, my hips bucking towards him.

He chuckled, his eyes gleaming. “Patience, little brother,” he said, his voice a low growl.

He pushed my pants down, his eyes roaming over my body. “Fuck, you’re so hard,” he said, his voice hoarse.

I nodded, my body aching with need. “I want you, Marcus,” I said, my voice raw with desire.

He smiled, a slow, wicked smile. “And you’ll have me,” he said, his voice a low growl. “But first, I want to taste you.”

He knelt down, his hands gripping my ass as he took my cock in his mouth. I moaned loudly, my hips bucking towards him. “Fuck, Marcus,” I said, my voice raw with pleasure.

He sucked and licked, his tongue swirling around my cock. I could feel my orgasm building, my body tensing. “I’m close,” I said, my voice breathy.

He looked up at me, his eyes dark with desire. “Come for me, little brother,” he said, his voice a low growl.

I moaned loudly, my body convulsing as I came, my cock pulsing in his mouth. He swallowed every drop, his eyes never leaving mine.

He stood up, his hands pulling off his clothes. I watched, my breath hitching as his cock sprang free, huge and hard. “Fuck, Marcus,” I said, my voice raw with desire.

He smiled, a slow, wicked smile. “You ready for me, little brother?” he said, his voice a low growl.

I nodded, my body aching with need. “Yes,” I said, my voice barely a whisper.

He grabbed my ass, lifting me up and carrying me to the bed. He laid me down, his body covering mine. “Tell me what you want,” he said, his voice a low growl.

I looked into his eyes, my heart pounding. “I want you inside me,” I said, my voice raw with need.

He smiled, a slow, wicked smile. “Your wish is my command,” he said, his voice a low growl.

He reached over, grabbing the lube from his nightstand. He poured some onto his fingers, his eyes never leaving mine. “I’m going to prepare you,” he said, his voice a low rumble.

I nodded, my heart pounding. He pressed a finger against my hole, slowly pushing it in. I moaned softly, my body tensing.

“Relax, little brother,” he said, his voice soothing. “It’ll feel better, I promise.”

He worked his finger in and out, his thumb finding my prostate and rubbing it. I moaned loudly, my body arching against him.

He added another finger, stretching me slowly. I moaned softly, my body tensing and then relaxing.

“You ready for me?” he said, his voice a low growl.

I nodded, my body aching with need. “Yes,” I said, my voice raw with desire.

He removed his fingers, his cock replacing them. He pressed against my hole, slowly pushing in. I moaned loudly, my body tensing.

“Breathe, little brother,” he said, his voice soothing. “It’ll feel better, I promise.”

He pushed in slowly, his cock filling me completely. I moaned softly, my body relaxing.

“Fuck, you feel amazing,” he said, his voice hoarse.

He started to move, his cock sliding in and out of me. I moaned loudly, my body arching against him.

“Harder,” I said, my voice raw with need.

He smiled, a slow, wicked smile. “Your wish is my command,” he said, his voice a low growl.

He picked up the pace, his cock slamming into me. I moaned loudly, my body convulsing with each thrust.

“Yes, fuck, yes,” I said, my voice raw with pleasure.

He flipped me over, my body now on all fours. He grabbed my hips, his cock sliding back into me. I moaned loudly, my body arching against him.

“Deeper,” I said, my voice breathy.

He groaned, his cock slamming into me. “You like that, don’t you?” he said, his voice a low growl.

I nodded, my body convulsing with each thrust. “Yes,” I said, my voice raw with pleasure.

He reached around, his hand finding my cock. He stroked it in time with his thrusts. I moaned loudly, my body tensing.

“I’m close,” I said, my voice breathy.

He smiled, a slow, wicked smile. “Come for me, little brother,” he said, his voice a low growl.

I moaned loudly, my body convulsing as I came, my cock pulsing in his hand. He groaned, his cock slamming into me as he came, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm.

He collapsed on top of me, his body covering mine. I could feel his heart pounding, his breath coming in short gasps.

“Fuck,” he said, his voice hoarse. “That was incredible.”

I smiled, my body relaxing. “Yeah, it was,” I said, my voice soft.

He rolled off me, his body sprawled out on the bed. I turned to him, my eyes meeting his. “Do you think we can do that again sometime?” I said, my voice soft.

He smiled, a slow, wicked smile. “I think we can do that anytime you want,” he said, his voice a low growl.

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Her Husband

Now, as a young adult female, I can say I’m open to many things. In college, I was even known for experimenting, sexually that is, and I don’t mean just having a fling with my roommate. 

No, I was known for being down to try almost anything at least once, which led to some fun experiences that I still try to partake in. Unfortunately, not everyone is down for that now as we’ve gotten a little older… and by older, I mean since I graduated last year.

I swear, if I knew people would become such prudes as soon as they graduate, I'd have been even more active in college, which is saying something.

So instead, I go online and try to find other freaks like me. The biggest challenge is that a lot of the time people say they’re freakier than they actually are. There is nothing more frustrating than getting worked up for a naughty threesome, and finding out the two guys cannot perform in front of one another… and no, when I’m looking for two guys to bang, taking them on one at a time isn’t the same.

Likewise, the number of guys looking for a threesome with their wife/girlfriend, without actually telling them that was the plan, and expecting me to talk them into it… well, that just kind of sucks. Although I have talked a couple of those fine young ladies into someone on one time with me, that’s a different story for a different time.

So when I saw a post asking for someone to screw their husband, I was both interested and hesitant. On the one hand, the fact that the wife was posting made me think that this might be legit. But was I supposed to set him up? I didn’t want to be some honey pot used in a divorce proceeding. That’s not my thing after all. I was looking for some kinky fun.

I opted to meet the two of them together at a nearby bar. That’s when I learned about another option. One where the wife wanted to watch her husband having sex.

“I found a video of him and one of his college flings… and I couldn’t stop watching it,” the wife said.

“Since then she has wanted me to tell her about all the things I did with my exes,” Brad, the husband, said. “When I ran out of stories, she suggested I make some new ones.”

“I encouraged him to find another girl, but once they find out he’s married, it ends. We had one girl even let me watch. She said all these mean things to me, and I turned me on so much,” the wife said.

As she talked, I couldn’t believe it. I was watching her get turned on while talking about how that girl humiliated her. I could never.. But could I be that other girl?

“You want me to humiliate you?”

“Yes,” she said gleefully. “Well, sort of,” she continued. “I want you to pick. I just want to be there as it makes it so much better.”

“Well, for the few times we’ve done it. We’re still pretty new to this,” her husband said. He seemed a little nervous about it, which I get. The wife was… well, a normal-looking wife, who you would never expect wanting something so out of the ordinary. I would have expected her to be a “with the lights out, once a week,” kind of gal, who only did it in the missionary position.

Still, since I knew they were both on board, I was down for it. “And when should we…”

“Whenever works for you. I know it’s a little different,” the wife said, reaching over the table and putting her hand on top of mine. “But it makes our sex life stronger.”

“Really?”

“Oh yeah, we fuck like bunnies for a couple of weeks it seems after an event like what we’re asking.”

As I looked at her in her floral print dress, I could never have expected to hear her say the word “fuck,” let alone admit to doing it often. “Multiple times a week, for weeks?”

“Oh, we normally fuck four or five times a week, but after some of his exploits… Well, we often do it twice a day for a week or two at least. Sometimes more…” She was smiling a bit now, and I saw her flushed skin. She was very worked up.

“In fact, just talking about it makes me want to jump him right now.”

“Because you’re thinking of him and I together…”

She just bit her lower lip and smiled and nodded…

I couldn’t believe it. This little housewife was getting laid more than I was. And yet, while they seemed like a boring couple, there was something that turned me on about the idea.

She was still holding my hand, so I took my other hand and put it on top of hers. We were now holding hands as I leaned in and looked into her eyes. “And what if I want to fuck your husband tonight? What if I want to go back to your place and mount him on your marital bed right now… would you still like that?”

She nodded her head even more. I smiled, as I knew I had her right where I wanted her. I might have never done this before, but I was willing to try, and it might be fun.

We headed back to their house. I was a little nervous about it being their place, but I also wasn’t sure I wanted them to come back to my place.

I got out of my car and went right up to the driver’s side door and kissed him while we were all outside. I looked over at the wife, “Don’t you think everyone should know about this?”

I realized it might humiliate her, and she might like it; that's why I did it. But her husband wanted to move inside, so I followed Brad inside. There the babysitter was. She let Brad and his wife know the kids had gone to bed, and she would head out. 

She was young, maybe too young; I wasn’t sure.

“I bet you can’t wait for your husband to fuck the babysitter,” I said to the wife as the door closed with the babysitter now outside.

“She turns 18 this summer… I can’t wait.”

I watched her smile at the thought. I could see how turned on she was getting. Knowing there were kids in the house, I suggested moving to the bedroom. She was a dirty girl in her own way. That was for sure.

The bedroom was large and fancy. A king-size poster bed was where I was going to fuck her husband. I ran my hand across the sheets. They were as high a quality as you’d expect in a place like this.

“So, I think you need to strip your husband naked for me. Let me see what I get to play with.”

She went over to him and took his clothes off while I watched. If I didn’t like what I saw, I would leave.

Instead, I saw a seven-inch dick, and it wasn’t even fully hard.

“Suck on it for me. I want it nice and hard so I can fuck it properly.”

She started to suck on Brad’s dick, and it grew even more. By the time it was done, it was nearly nine inches, even if it was a little on the thin side.

“Very nice,” I said. “I like a nice long cock.”

The wife blushed a little.

“I think you should strip naked too… let your body know how close to that dick it is, and yet, it won’t get it tonight.”

She took her clothes off. It didn’t take long as she wasn’t wearing any panties nor a bra. This was yet another surprise for me, especially for a mom.

I thought I might go a little further with this. “Now come over here and take my clothes off,” I ordered her. She dutifully walked over to me. I watched as her husband watched her, not me. He was smiling as he watched her naked body walk across the room.

She stopped in front of me. “Go on. You want me to fuck your husband, right?”

She nodded. A little less enthusiastically this time.

“Then get to getting me naked,” I ordered. “Then your husband can fuck a real woman.” Since she wanted to be humiliated, I was going to do it. What surprised me was how easy it was to do it. I always considered myself a feminist… but this... This was carnal.

She started with my shirt, undoing the top buttons before pulling it over my head. She then unclasped my bra, freeing my tits. “Think your husband will like my tits.”

She looked at them, putting a hand on them, nodding the whole time.

“I can’t hear you,” I stage whispered to her.

“Yes,” she said meekly. “I think he’ll like your breasts. They’re so firm…”

I smiled and looked at Brad. He was still watching his wife, now as she bent over to undo my pants. I helped her by stepping out of them. Then I had her undo her panties. I spread my legs a little.

“Make sure I’m ready for your husband,” I told her.

“What?”

“Lick my pussy till I’m nice and wet,” I informed her.

She swallowed and looked back at her husband. His hard cock was still pointing straight out, and the idea of him watching his wife go down on me turned him on.

She turned back to me and stuck her tongue out hesitantly. 

“Come on, lick my pussy,” I said a little more forcefully.

She did, just a little bit.

I pulled her closer and got her so she could really lick me. She was hesitant, but wanted to please the both of us. And like with all sex, even when it’s bad, it’s good, and she was making me feel good.

The more she did, the better she got as she got used to it.

“She’s never tasted another woman, has she?”

Brad shook his head. 

“Not even as she cleaned you up?”

Still, he shook his head no. 

“Well, we've got to change that. There’s nothing like it, or so guys tell me at least.” I let his wife lick me for another minute or so, until I was good and wet. 

Then I realized I’d never had someone watch me. At least, not like this. Sure, I had spent time at a party doing it while other people were in the room, and some were watching, but not another’s boyfriend or girlfriend… not as they watched.

“Since you hesitated, I think we need to punish you,” I said, taking her by the hand. I led her to the chaise lounge in their bedroom and had her face away from the bed.

“Now, no peeking. Or I won’t let you even stay in the room,” I said.

She realized she was going to be facing away and wouldn’t be able to watch like she wanted. She’d only be able to hear. Lucky for her, I can be nice and loud… or would that be doubly frustrating. I didn’t care either way; I just wanted to try Brad’s long cock.

I walked over to him and ran my hand over his shaft. “Oh, this is a nice one,” I cooed. “I’m going to have a lot of fun fucking this cock.” I gave him a wet, sloppy kiss, nice and loud so his wife could hear. I turned a little and saw she was doing as she was told, facing away from us.

“So, Brad, what’s your favorite position?” I asked him seductively.

He smiled and told me, and I got into position, lying on my back, but letting him put my legs up around his shoulders. With that cock of his, he was going to go nice and deep in me.

I was so turned on by his wife licking my pussy; it didn’t take long for me to start cumming. And I made sure I was nice and loud for his wife to know exactly what was going on. Of course, he knew what he was doing, which didn’t hurt either.

I watched as he stared right into my eyes as I came for him and his wonderfully long cock. 

“Oh, yes,” I moaned. “Don’t stop. Give it to me. Give it to me,” I was nearly begging as he thrust in and out of me over and over again. “You feel so fucking good,” I told him, making sure his wife could also hear.

I looked over, and she was squirming a little, wanting to turn and watch, but knowing my threat, she didn’t dare.

“Oh, that’s it. Fuck me harder,” I begged him, staring at his poor little wife. “I bet that pussy feels so good on your cock.”

“Yes,” Brad hissed, trying to keep from cumming himself.

“You want to cum don’t you.”

He just nodded, trying to hold out.

I wrapped my legs around him.

“Then do it. Cum in me. Cum in my fucking pussy. Your dick deserves it.”

He grunted as he came inside my pussy, while I held him there, nice and deep. Fuck, it felt good.

I looked up, and him and smiled as he had finished. I was still holding him there, not letting him leave. “That was good. When will we do it again?”

He looked at his wife, and I made him look at me. “We decide, not her,” I said, making sure she knew her place.

He looked a little afraid of this dynamic. That was fine. Even if this was a one time thing, it was going to be great for me, and I think for her as well.

“Soon enough then,” I said, with a bit of a teasing smile. “Now bring your little bitch wife over here,” I ordered.

He went over to his wife, and took her by the hand, leading her to me. She stood in front of me, while I propped myself up on my elbows.

“Your husband did a good job fucking me. But I left a mess all over his cock. Why don’t you clean it up for him?”

She looked at him, and then at me, then back at him. I think she was trying to figure out what to do.

“With your mouth. Clean his lovely cock that made me cum so good.”

She realized what she was supposed to do, and got on her knees. There she started to lick and suck on his cock, cleaning all of his and my cum that covered him. While he was soft, he still liked it, and moaned from time to time.

“Oh, looks like the little bitch has a talented tongue for cleaning up cum,” I teased. “That’s good, because I have a good amount of cum in me as well,” I said, spreading my pussy lips so she could see the cream pie.

“Or does the little bitch want to sleep in a wet spot tonight?”

She turned and smiled at me.

“You know you don’t really have a choice in this,” I told her. She caught my meaning and went to licking my pussy, sucking all of her husband’s cum out of it.

Oh, it felt so good as she rooted around in my pussy getting all of his cum… and making me cum again in the process.

“That’s it. Suck your hubby’s cum from my cunt. See how much he gave me. That’s because he loved fucking my cunt, and he’s going to continue fucking me. I bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

She paused and looked up at me, smiling.

“Good girl. Maybe I’ll even let you watch. Would you like to watch my legs wrapped around your husband as he fucks me, filling me with his cum?”

“Oh yes,” she moaned as she kept licking my pussy.

I’m sure she had sucked all of his cum out of my cunt, but I wasn’t going to stop her.

I let her make me cum one more time before I ordered her to stop. I sat up and held her chin in my hand, kissing her softly on the lips. “That was a good girl,” I told her, looking into her eyes as I broke my kiss. “And your husband is good to fuck as well,” I teased her.

She smiled and nodded. She seemed to like the fact that I had fucked her.

I looked over at her husband. He wasn’t quite ready to fuck again, which was a shame. I would have loved to do him again, but now would not be the time.

I stood up and got dressed. Brad threw on a robe and walked me to the door. I paused at the door instead of opening it. I reached down and stroked his cock in the opening of his robe. I was slowly growing as I wrapped my fingers around it and stroked it.

“Are you going to go back there and fuck your wife?”

He just nodded.

I smiled. She was lucky, in her own way. While I don’t mind being shared, I’m not sure I could share someone I loved.

“Will I get to come back?”

“I hope so,” he said before opening the door.

I knew that was my cue. I turned to walk away, back to my empty apartment, but I paused and turned. “If she ever wants to change things up… I know she could be a lot of fun in a threesome… or we could do another night like tonight,” I offered.

And with that, I walked out the door, wondering if I’d get called back again. I kind of hope so because it was different and fun. And there was something about humiliating his wife… maybe I could find other couples that needed that. If their husband was as good as he was, I could definitely get used to that.

I thought about it all the way home, and as I went to bed… I wasn’t completely alone. I pulled out one of my toys, and used it till I fell asleep, imagining Brad fucking me, while his wife watched and enjoyed her husband filling me up, so she could clean me up again and again.

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Treating my Friend to my Boyfriend's Thing

I have been telling… more like bragging to my college friend and roommate, Jenn, about how big my boyfriend is. How good he feels, and how talented he is.

"I can hear you two. I know how much fun you're having," she reminded me from time to time, blushing, knowing she was also enjoying it.

Unfortunately, he was going to have to leave for a semester for an internship, which he needed to graduate. However, being thoughtful, he got me a special gift. He bought one of those kits where you can make a mold of your dick to make a sex toy of it. It was something that I was going to use a lot, especially while we video-chatted regularly.

I always thought guys were afraid of toys, seeing them as competition, but he loved incorporating it into our play, even using it a few times with me before he had to leave. I had never thought about a threesome before, but when he pushed it into me as I was sucking on his dick, I couldn't help but think how wonderful it felt to feel so… full. 

There was something else I wanted to try with him, but I was a little too nervous… I mean, I was always told, if I wanted to really feel full I had to try double penetration filling both my pussy and my ass. But I had never let a guy go back there… so maybe that could be a good welcome home gift for him, if I could get used to him with his toy.

The first week with him gone was tough, but we had fun every night. Most of the time, my roommate was gone when I had my video chats; however, Thursday evening,  she was home, and she heard.

"I thought I was done having to listen to you moaning like that," she teased me. 

I blushed at the thought. "Sorry, guess I was louder than I thought."

"You think? I mean, how good can video sex be?"

I was really blushing now. "Can I show you something?"

"Do I have a choice?" she asked as I brought her into my bedroom. I reached into my nightstand and pulled out my toy.

Her mouth fell open. "So you got a toy to help you while he's gone. Granted, it's a big boy, but so?"

"No," I said, holding it up. "This is him. It was made from a mold of his dick."

"Now I see why you were so loud with him… and you use this on your video dates?"

I nodded as she walked over and took it out of my hand. She looked it over, clearly impressed and slightly turned on.

"I tell you, if he weren't dating you, and I knew what he had, I'd steal him from you in an instant."

"Really?"

"Look at that thing. You've got a nice guy, with an even nicer package. Every girl would want him."

That kind of made me happy and excited. She looked at the toy in her hand. "You know, I think I have something that might work with this," she said.

"What do you mean?"

She just walked to her bedroom, holding my toy in her hand. She went into her closet and pulled something from a box she had. It looked like suspenders… no… a harness, maybe?

I couldn't see what she was doing exactly, but she was fumbling about for a minute, and then she turned. "Ta da," she said with excitement. Sure, my toy was attached to the strap thingy, but I did not know what it was.

Jenn could see my confusion and held it up to her waist. Just at the same height as if she was it was my boyfriend I realized. "See?" she said, smiling. "If you want to really feel him… you just need a friend," she hinted.

"Wait. That's a…"

She nodded enthusiastically.

"Why do you…"

"Oh, honey," she said to me. "You know I sometimes like to play with girls, and well, this is how we can play, when we want the feeling of a man, but not the risk of getting knocked up… and we can last a lot longer than most men," she informed me.

"Are you saying you want to…"

She was silent, forcing me to say it.

"You want to… fuck me…? With my boyfriend's dick?"

"Well, I mean… I just thought I'd offer… if you want to try it out." She paused, holding it, stroking my boyfriend's fake dick as if it were her own. "I wonder what he'd say if you did it like that with him, you know, him watching you take his dick, with me thrusting it in and out of you?"

She started to thrust her hips back and forth in the air, slowly at first, then faster, just as if she was fucking me. It looked silly, and I would have laughed if I wasn't also surprisingly turned on by the fact. I bit down on my lower lip.

"Want to try it out?"

I have to admit, I did. It's not that the feeling inside of me didn't feel amazing, and it didn't lead to me cumming… but there's something different about it being thrust in and out of you.

"Come on, get on your hands and knees," she encouraged me.

I turned away from her and did. I heard her moving behind me, but thought nothing of it. I arched my back, bending lower. I loved how it made it go deeper, and how it felt when my boyfriend fucked me that way. 

I reached back and lifted my skirt, exposing my ass to my friend. Something I didn't think I'd ever do.

"Should I pull your panties to the side… or…"

I didn't want to rip them, so I pulled them off. 

Jenn lined up the toy with my pussy, and I felt her finger me making sure I was wet enough. I'm embarrassed to say, I moaned a little when she did that. I couldn't believe I did that, and I was glad she couldn't see me, as I'm sure I was blushing, but all of that stopped when she pushed the dildo inside me.

Then, well, then I really moaned. "Oh, yeah," I said, not realizing how different it is when someone is doing it to you. "Just like that."

"Your boyfriend's dick feels good, huh?"

"Oh, it is. Oh, it really is."

She started thrusting harder and faster, and I moaned more and louder until I was cumming. "Oh yes, don't stop. Just don't fucking stop," I said.

"Oh, I've heard you say that before," she said, slapping my ass. 

But unlike my boyfriend, who would have to stop as he came, she kept fucking me with it until I heard her cumming as well, but as she was cumming, a second orgasm rolled over my body.

Exhausted, we both collapsed onto my bed. My skirt still wasn't in place, and I looked to see her bottomless. 

I must have made a face as she answered my question, that I hadn't asked. "It feels better that way, for both of us, trust me."

I just nodded, like, of course I knew that… when in reality I had no idea.

"Do you think your boyfriend would want to watch that next time you video chat with him?"

I nodded, but blushed. "I don't know that I could."

"Oh, come on. You know it would turn him on."

"But you'd be there and able to see him too."

"I see him now," she said, stroking that fake cock. "Of course, I'm sure the real thing is better," she said.

I just agreed. But still. "I don't know if I could do it in front of him."

"Well, if you change your mind, or if you want to practice some…"

"Practice?"

"Yes, dear… you know," she then thrust her hips in and out.

I blushed. Could I be so naïve?

"You think doing it a few more times will make it less awkward?"

"It can't hurt," she said. Although part of me wondered if she just wanted to fuck me some more.

"Well, I think we need to clean this thing off," she said. "And you know the best way…"

I leaned over without thinking and opened my mouth. Luckily, I realized what I was going to do and stopped. She just laughed at me.

The next night I masturbated with my toy while on video chat. But I was still horny when we disconnected. I walked over to my roommate's room and knocked on the door while holding the toy.

When she opened her door and saw me, she smiled. Of course, I was completely naked, which she took advantage of. She fucked me on her bed doggy style, and we both came, and I felt satisfied.

Two nights later, I was at her door again. Although this time she had set up her phone to record us, and after she fucked me, she asked if I wanted to see the video.

"What?"

"Well, I thought see what your boyfriend will see," she said.

"And this isn't for you?"

"Can't it be two things at once?"

As she said it, she almost had this little laugh in her voice. Clearly, she was getting off on this as well.

She turned her phone around, and we watched the video she had set up. I have to admit; it was fairly hot. I wasn't sure how I'd like it, seeing how I didn't go for women, but being fucked by one, using my boyfriend's cock, well, that seemed to be different.

I looked over and saw Jen stroking the dildo.

"Looks like someone had cock envy," I teased as you could hear me climaxing on the screen.

"Sort of… I've not had one in a few weeks, and you know me…"

I looked at her. 

"So you're wanting someone to play with?"

"Yeah… but since I've seen this… well," she let her words hang there in the air. "Let's just say others aren't quite... measuring up."

I chuckled. I knew what my boyfriend had. And I liked. Of course, his wasn't the largest I'd seen, just the largest that most women would ever have.

"So, you want to try it out?"

"Your boyfriend?" She sounded excited about the idea.

"Well, the one in your hand," I said, dashing her hopes.

"Would you mind… like I do with you," she said, stepping out of the harness and handing it to me.

"Really?"

She shyly nodded her head

I had done nothing like this, and was a little nervous about it, but I was also surprisingly turned on by the thought.

I already had my pants and panties off when I pulled the strap-on up. Jen helped me fasten it for the first time.

With it firmly in place, I couldn't help myself. I started swinging my fake dong around and making it dance, then I gave a couple of strong hip thrusts while Jen just stared. She went from laughing to serious. "Yeah, just like that," she said, bending over.

I ran my hand over her smooth ass, and between her crack where I found her pussy. "I've never done this before," I said as I pushed two fingers in her wet pussy. I listened to her moan, knowing what she wanted, but still wanting to give her something else instead.

With one hand I continued to finger her, with the other I started to line up the strap-on dildo with her opening. She was ready to cum as I pushed in, and as I touched her deeply, she orgasmed for me.

As she was standing and bent over, supporting herself on the bed, she had to fight to stay in the right position, while I pistoned in and out of her like a machine. Unfortunately, I seemed to keep knocking her down.

"Oh, fuck," she said in frustration, her orgasm cut short, "this isn't working."

With that, she climbed onto the bed, lying on her back, and spread her legs. "Come here," she said lustily. 

Who was I to deny her?

I climbed up onto the bed, and between her legs. I crawled until I was looking down at her. My fake cock swinging between my legs. "What do you want?"

"I want you to fuck me already," she said through clenched teeth.

I lined the dildo up and fucked her hard and fast, trigger a revival of her orgasm. As we went longer, my body fell into hers, my breasts pressing against hers. Sure, she was in a bra and I in a thin t-shirt, but we could still feel it… and it felt so good.

As I arched my back, she ran her hands under my shirt, pulling it off. I was naked except for the harness I was wearing, and now I knew what she meant. I felt it pressing against my clit, and soon I was cumming as I was fucking Jen. It was amazing to feel like this, and I kissed her.

I'm not sure why I did that. Maybe I was just horny? Maybe it was because of the position, and I normally kiss my lovers? Who knows… All I know is that first kiss led to another, and then another, until we were both kissing, fighting with our tongues for dominance as we both orgasmed together.

As our orgasms faded, I broke our kiss and climbed off of her, stepping back. I couldn't believe we had done that.

Jen looked happy, but a little embarrassed. "Sorry, I shouldn't have…"

"Me neither…"

"But… damn… I get why you want to fuck him all day long."

I smiled. "And I get why wearing this can be fun," I said.

I realized I was still wearing it, and didn't need to. I undid the straps and stepped out of it.

"So, do you want me to for him… you know the next time you video chat?"

"Maybe it should be our little secret."

"Do you still want to…"

I smiled. "I think I'd like that, and maybe I can treat you from time to time as well."

"I'd like that," she said, blushing just a little. "But I also had a thought that you might like."

She paused to see if I'd ask, but I was going to make her speak without me.

"So, imagine when your boyfriend comes back… you're going to want to jump him right away, right?"

I just nodded.

"You, sucking his manhood… while I'm fucking you with a copy of said manhood… it would be like a threesome, but not… because you're not cheating on him with another cock… it's his cock," she said trying to justify it.

"And he'd get to see you fucking me," I hinted.

"Of course, but I'm okay with him watching me bang you senseless, if you are."

I thought about it, and would have to do some thinking about it… but the idea of being double-stuffed from each end… well… that was an interesting idea.

And for now, at least we had a way to share, and keep me from missing my boyfriend so much… and if she happened to kiss me again while we fucked, regardless of who was fucking who… well, that might not be so bad either.

[thickr-snicker]

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[faghubby]

The Kiss

"You are like a pixie" John said slurring his words. I shrugged it off he always picked on my height. At 5'4" even most woman seemed taller then me. John grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap. I laughed and went to stand up he was really drunk. When he kissed me. Not a peck a deep smothering kiss. His tounge darted in my mouth that opened completely out of surprise. I didnt push away at first. I enjoyed it, but this was wrong. I pushed away and stood up.

"John is think you have had enough" I told him. He stood and grabbed me again pushing me against the wall. He kissed me again. I could feel his hard cock push against my stomach. I didnt stop him. I was aroused by his action. Was he gay? I couldnt say I had never thought about being with a man. But I was straight. I told myself as he kissed me his hands on my hips. He finally broke the kiss.

"John is think you should go lay down" I told him. I helped him to my bedroom. I lived alone a small twin bed. I got him to the bed he pulled me down on top of him.

"John, stop you are really drunk" I told him. He guided my hand to his crotch. I touched his bulge thru his pants. I never realized how big he was. My hand lingered to long before I pulled away. I got up and let him sleep it off. I wound up sleeping on my couch. I woke when I heard the shower running.

"Paul, Where are your towels?" I heard him say not really call me more talking to himself. I got up and grabbed a towel from the hall closet and knocked on the door. He opened it wide stading there naked the bathroom steamy. I handed him the towel. But was staring at his semi hard cock the whole time. He noticed.

"Like it?" He asked pulling me into the bathroom and closing the door. He pushed up against me. He leaned in whispered in my ear.

"Touch it" is all he said and kissed me again. "Younlike it whenni kiss you" he said pausing only for a moment. I reached down and slowly stroked his now hardening cock.

"I'm not, I never" I muttered. He pulled off my tee shirt. And rubbed my nipples. I was now fully stroking his cock as he bit and sucked my neck. His cock was twice the size of mine in length and width. I thought not even able to touch my fingers as my hand wrapped around it. The water i stroked the more he kissed and sucked. He stopped and groaned as he came all over my leg. I held his softening cock.

"I needed that" he told me and kissed my lips again. I snapped back to reality and let him go.

"John I'm not gay" I told him with conviction.

"Neither am I but you still gave me a handjob" he smiled. He put back on his dirty clothes. None of mine would ever fit him. I was still rock hard as he left.

I didnt see John again for a few weeks, I was kinda avoiding him. Not really on purpose maybe subconsciously. Well that was until I went to a little gathering. My friend Katie had gotten a promotion and invited a group of us out to celebrate. I had just got there when John walked in. He gave me a bro hug.

"How you been" he smiled. I felt flustered. Wht the fuck s wrong with me?

I just stepped aside and tried to avoid eye contact with him. No one seemed to notice. I prehaps was drinking more then usual but was fine. Until I found myself in the bathroom. I washed my hands and turned almost running straight into John. He pushed me against the wall. His tounge dove deep into my mouth. I moaned as he kissed me with such passion. I didnt even think my hands umbled with his belt.

"Slow there Paulie" he whispered glancing t the door. I panicked and went flush. He had just kissed me and I was ready to what? God would I suck his dick? No? I went out and made an excuse to Katie about an early morning and headed home. I didnt mak it far as I was getting in my car John walked up.

"You're not leaving yet are you?" He chuckled. I turned and leaned against my car. "You want it dont you?" John hissed pushing against me. "Take it out" John told me. Without even looking around i reached down and pulled his cock out.

"Would you like to taste it?" John said softly in my ear. I froze just held his cock. "Its okay" he kissed my ear softly.

"I'm not" I wimpered as I held his hard cock.

"Our secret" he told me then kissed my neck. I stroked his cock. I stroked him fast. He leaned back giving me more room. I rubbed his balls as I jerked him off. He finished cumming all over my pants. He leaned in and kissed me. As he did i heard someone coming. I panicked and pushed him back. And quickly unlocked my car. He just smiked as I rushed to drive away. My phone dinged before I got home. I didnt check until midnight got home. The first was a pick of John's cock. I had never really looked at him but here was a pic of his cock fully hard with a caption of here whenever you need it. I quickly closed it. Ashamed to look at it.

I went to shower stripping off my cum covered pants. I jumped in the shower. My cock still throbbing i jerked off thinking about John's cock.

I fell into a depression of sorts the next few days. I questioned my sexuallity. Was I gay? I thought about John alot. A few days later I even jerked off looking at the pic of his cock he had sent me. But life went on. I had put it behind me. It was over a month before I ran into John again. This time it was at my sister's engagement party. John saw me from across the room. But he was there with a woman. It was winding down when John cornered me in a small single bathroom. He pushed his way in just as I had opened the door.

"John!" I said surprised. He pushed his finger into my mouth.

"Shhh" he said softly kissing my cheek. He worked his fingers in and out of my mouth.

"I missed you" he whispered in my ear nibbling on my lobe. He removed his finger and kissed me replacing his finger with his tounge. He pulled his cock out this time. I stroked him. "Taste it" he told me. I was shaking as I nodded and knelt on the bathroom floor. I couldnt bring myself to kiss his cock but kept stroking him.

"I want to cum on your face" he hissed softly. As he did his cock exploded the first shot hit me in the forehead. The second the corner of my mouth. To eliminate making more of a mess i caught the remainer in my mouth. I instantly jumped up to spit and wash my face. John pressed up behind me as I bent over to wash my face.

"John. Dont!" I told him surprised. Standing up. As I did he ignored me and unbuttoned my shirt his hand pinched my nipple.

"You just caught my cum in your mouth" he reminded me. I was again rock hard i knew he could feel it pressing against his leg. He smiled and let me go. He buttoned his pants and left. I waited a moment then went back to the party as well. I was still hard for once I glad I wasnt that big.

I saw John return to his date. He glanced over at me and made me blush just from his glance.

I didnt wait long to see John again. The next day he knocked on my door. I was surprised. I opened the door nervous and pulled him inside.

"Eager arent you" John laughed before I could say anything he unzipped his pants.

"John we cant" I told him he ignored me and pulled my tee shirt off. I didnt resist. He unbuttoned his shirt. He hugged me pulling me to him my head pressed against his chest. He smelled amazing.

"I love to fuck you" he told me. Biting my neck.

"No, I mean we cant" I wimpered as his tounge pushed into my mouth. He unbuttoned my pants and let them fall.

"You want to taste it again dont you?" He teased as he shed the rest of his clothes. He stood before me naked. As he pulled my underwear off. He picked me up his hands held my ass as he carried me to the bedroom.

"John is dont want" I cried softly as he laid me on my little bed. "Okay just" I told him. Sitting up and taking his hard cock in my mouth. It felt strange. My tounge ran over every bulging vein. I licked the salty tip. He moaned as my hands gently cradled his balls as my tounge tasted his cock. The more he moaned and groaned the more intense I licked and sucked. I hadnt een realized incase humping my pillow as I busted after his cock.

"I want to finish in your mouth" he moaned. How could I deny him I held just the tip to my lips. As he shot his load into my mouth it slammed into the back of my throat chocking me but I gagged and took the rest. He filled my mouth. I wanted to spit.

"Swallow it as a reward" John told me. Turning my face to look up at him. I nodded and swallowed hard. It took several times to take it all down my throat.

"I want to cum" I told him in a often voice.

"No you dont" he told me firmly. "You're a cocksucker now" he told me. My god he was right I had not only sucked his cock but swallowed his load. Was I gay? He pulled his clothes back on.

"I will see you soon" he told me as he smacked my ass.

Two days later I found him waiting for me as I got home from work.

"Paul" is all he said as he followed me up to my tiny appartment. I didnt say a word just unlocked the door. He grabbed my hand and led me straight to the bedroom. He pushed me to my knees and yanked down his pants. His cock sprang free. I knew what he wanted and didn't hesitate to suck his cock. This time I tried to take more of him gagging on his cock over and over. This produced alot of saliva soon his balls where slippery as I held them in my hand. I didnt stop, trying new things I had seen in pon or girls had done to me over the years. But I sucked him with enthusiasm. I wanted him to cum. When he did this time I wasnt prepared he shot his load all over my face.

"Such a dirty little cock sucker" John smiled. I looked uo at him ashamed of what I had done but so wanting to do it again. He helped me up and followed me when I went into the bathroom to get cleaned up. He spun me and undressed me. He turned on the shower and stripped as well. He joined me in my little shower. He pressed against me. I took the soap and gathered him up. As I did his hands grabbed my ass. Spreading my cheeks his fingers rubbed my hole.

"John please" I begged. I started to stroke his soapy cock.

"You want me to" he told me. I didnt but couldnt tell him no. He kissed me again. I stroked him faster he was fully hard again. He pushed a finger into my ass.

"Beg me to fuck you" he whispered in my ear. "Beg me to make you my bitch" I was humping his leg at this point as his fingers teased my ass. He kissed me as he came a second time. I rinsed off as we got out. He grabbed my crotch for the first time his fingers pinching my penis it hurt but I wanted to cum so bad. I just leaned against his chest.

"Fuck me, make me yours bitch" I moaned into his chest.

"Of course I will" he told me. But started getting dressed. I couldnt ask again. I wrapped my robe around myself. As he finished getting dressed he kissed me.

"When will you be back?" I wimpered.

"You got it bad dont you?" He smiled. I blushed i loved the smell of him the way I felt in his arms the way he tasted. I wanted him.

"I'll be back soon" he told me. His hand reached into my robe and pinched my penis again harder this time. "When I do, you'll submit completely to me" i just nodded. Then he left.

I didnt wait long before John texted me Friday morning that he would be by after work. I called in sick. I researched about anal sex. How to clean myself for him. As the day went on prehaps to much time I started to read alot off blogs. What could I expect. By noon I found myself in the bathroom shaving my pubic hair and ass. The closer it got to John coming over the more nervous and horny I got. I shaved my face extra close wanting to be smooth for him. I thought about how he had teased my nipples once and shaved the little bit of chest hair I had.

John was late making m even more anxious. Did I really want this? I was about to just lock the door and tell him not to come when he rang the bell. I answered the door

"Clothes off" he commanded. Closing the door.

"I" I started and with a look I knew I stripped. Instead there my pubic hair shaved and my 4 inch cock so hard it hurt. He pulled me close and kissed me.

"You know what you want to do" he told me I dropped and pulled his cock out. It seemed bigger then I remembered. I tried hard to take him down my throat remembering what I had read on line all day. I went to touch myself.

"Dont you dare" John said sternly. I stopped and focused on his cock. I tried not to think about how gay I was now. I just focused on pleasing John. The more he moaned the prouder I felt. Was he going to fuck me? I was scared what that would be like. But curious to have him take me. Make me a bitch. I had read alot about being a sissy.

John grabbed my head and forced his cock down my throat. I gagged but tried to breath thru it. He pulled my brain as he came. I couldnt handle it gagging cum even came out my nose. John finally let me go I collapsed to the floor. He knelt and showed me a pink collar.

"Put it on" he told me. I sat up and took it from him attaching it to my neck. He clipped a leash to it i moved to my hands and knees and he showed me a plug. I just nodded and he lubed it and worked it into my ass. It wasnt big. But it felt huge as it slid into me.

"What are you going to do to me?" I said softly.

"Anything I want" John told me. "What you believed you where I gone, you BELONG to me now" he told me. I was shaking I dont know if I was because I felt cold or that I was afraid of what that meant. He stood and walked across the room i had to go with him. I went to stand.

"No, crawl" he told me. I followed him. He led me into the bedroom. "I am going to fuck you, make me hard again" he ordered. I sat on my fert and sucked his cock it grew hard quickly. He pulled the leash making me get on the bed. Pushed my head down my ass high he spread my legs. And removed the plug.

"You may moan, even cry but if you say a word I will beat your ass" he told me. Then pushed his cock into my well lubed hole. I gasped and wanted to scream as it felt like he was going to split me in half. He held on the leash as he drove his cock deep into my ass.

"You're mine now, you will obey my every command" John told me, I buried my face into the mattress. He fucked me hard and fast. I was relieved when I felt him pump his load into my ass. "Next time we can go ass to mouth" he told me. He rolled me over and laid on top of me. Then he kissed me. So gentle and sweet I forgot about my sore ass. I needed him. He held me tight.

[lenselust]

[jamiestory]

To say I was nervous would be an understatement. After years of dating and having fun with a lot of guys, it was time to settle down with just one guy. He was a great guy, but I was curious if this was still what I wanted to do. There's something enticing about having all those guys available to me.

I was wearing my underlayer, and had put on my stockings. My mom had helped me with the veil, even though I knew we had to do that last. My dress sat on the bed while I sat at the makeup table and thought about what would happen in the next hour or so. I was staring into the mirror, and a thousand miles past it.

Most of my bridesmaids were running around, getting things done for me. They were the best. They kept me from going in insane. Amber stayed behind. She picked up the dress and looked longingly at it. Most girls seem to whenever they see a wedding dress, and especially when they hold on to it.

"Was it true?" She paused, staring at the dress.

I wasn't sure what she was talking about. There were so many things about this wedding and the dress it could be. "Is what true?"

"It was a pretty well known rumor in college that if a guy went down on you, you'd fuck him and give him anything he wanted."

I must have blushed pretty red.

"I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't have said anything..." She was looking at me, a little flush herself.

"Yeah. I guess you could say that. Why do you ask?"

Amber put the dress down on the bed, oh so gently. She came over to me. "Because there's something I wanted to do for a long time. And well..."

Before she could finish the sentence, she was down on her knees on the floor. She pulled my panties to the side and licked my well trimmed pussy.

"Oh fuck," I said, feeling her tongue push past my lips and inside of my pussy. Two of her fingers quickly joined in as she tongue fucked me, before moving to licking and sucking on my clit.

"What are you doing?"

She looked up at me, but didn't say a word. She kept what she was going as I stared into the eyes that were looking up at me.

As my breaths became shorter, I realized I never asked her to stop. I didn't want her to stop.

"Oh, oh, oh," I started repeating as a small orgasm hit me faster than any other orgasm ever had.

My body stiffened as I arched back, and she just kept licking me. Kissing me oh so passionately.

As my orgasm faded, as slumped back in the chair, feeling more relaxed than I had all week. "What was that about?"

"Well, you're not married now, and..." she paused.

"And what?"

"And I've always wanted to do that. Since our freshman year in college, I've had a crush on you."

"But I thought you like boys?"

"I do. Or I do too. I don't know. You're the only girl I've wanted to do that with. Maybe because of the rumor and I wanted to see what it was like. You were always the most popular girl on our floor, and ..."

She turned away from me, embarrassed and ashamed of what she had done. She was still between my legs, but was no longer playing with me.

"Hey... hey..." I said, trying to calm her and get her attention. I took her chin in my hand and lifted her gaze up to mine. "I've never been with a girl... but it was good." I smiled at her. "I liked it. A lot."

I thought about what I should do or say. I leaned down and lifted her up towards me at the same time. I kissed her on the lips, tasting myself. I often tasted myself after a guy went down on me, but this was new. Her kisses were soft and sweet, but also full of passion.

My fiancé, on the other hand, was always full of passion and lust. Something I often wanted, but not always. Sometimes sweet is also nice.

"You know, I promised him I'd not fuck any other guys after we got married."

"I figured," she said to me, turning her head away again.

"I never promised anything about girls."

She looked back at me and smiled. I had just made her day.

"I'm not promising anything, but there's a possibility," I told her.

She was happy now, for sure.

We heard a fumbling of the door. It was locked, and whoever was there didn't have a key.

"Hold on, we're getting my dress on," I called out. I then kissed Amber one more time. Just a light quick kiss, and a little wink.

The door continued to rattle.

"Hold on!" I screamed, invoking laughter from the two of us on this side of the door.

Amber went to get the dress and help me into it.

I looked at my panties. She had pulled them to the side, and they were not stretched. I yanked them off. "I'm sure he'll love finding out I'm not wearing any panties for our wedding."

"What do you think he'll think when he finds out?" she said as she held my dress for me to step into at first.

I stepped into it and held out my arms so she could help pull them through the sleeves. "IF he finds out... I think he'll think it's sexy. And then want a threesome. So maybe it will be just our secret."

"And if you decide to want more afterwards," she asked, pausing with only the back to zip up.

"We'll cross that bridge when we get there," I said. I looked over my shoulder and smiled at her.

She zipped me up and then spanked my ass a couple of time. She walked past me, winked at me, and opened the door.

It was my parents.

She quickly excused herself as my parents took in the sight of their only daughter about to get married.

Just a few minutes later, and my daddy was walking me down the aisle. "I'm so glad you decided to settle down."

I had. But now I was rethinking that idea. All I could think of was Amber between down between my legs. I just couldn't tell him that.

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