FreeOnes Board - The Free Sex Community - Erotic Stories and Fantasies http://lechenie-diabeta-9.ru/ Where members can share their original sex stories. en Fri, 14 Dec 2018 12:50:57 GMT vBulletin 60 http://lechenie-diabeta-9.ru/images/misc/rss.png FreeOnes Board - The Free Sex Community - Erotic Stories and Fantasies http://lechenie-diabeta-9.ru/ Hangin at the Mall http://lechenie-diabeta-9.ru/showthread.php?958611-Hangin-at-the-Mall&goto=newpost Tue, 11 Dec 2018 00:48:55 GMT Hangin at the Mall Where else can a teenager go to hangout, without being harassed by her parents or other adults? The mall was it if you were barely 18, and unable to go to bars, and other fun places. And especially if you were a teen who had blossomed early, and already had a firm set of tits,... Hangin at the Mall

Where else can a teenager go to hangout, without being harassed by her parents or other adults? The mall was it if you were barely 18, and unable to go to bars, and other fun places. And especially if you were a teen who had blossomed early, and already had a firm set of tits, and a nice round ass to attract attention. There were always lots of other teens to hang with, and some cute guys, and even some older guys, with cars and money.

Christina loved to show off, and especially loved to get attention from older guys, as she fantasized about maybe running off with one of them, and getting away from her parents, who were strict and religious- a bad combination in her opinion.

Christi, as she preferred, had to change when she got to the mall, as her mom would have freaked if she had seen the slutty outfits that Christi wore at the mall. She had two or three, and each one was designed to show off her hot teen body, and make her look a little older than her actual age (18). The outfit she had picked for today was perfect for the recent warm weather, and was also nice because she could put it on under the clothes she wore for her mother, and then just peel off the outer layer in the mall bathroom, and stash the outer layer in a shopping bag. So when she got to the mall that Friday afternoon, she went directly to the girls restroom, and began peeling off her outer layer- the standard white school shirt, and a plaid skirt that reached to her knees. Under her shirt, she had on a stretchy spaghetti strap top, in bright yellow that clung nicely to the firm swells of her teen tits. She wore a thin satin bra underneath, which basically kept her nipples from showing through the thin material of the top. Her shorts were a pair of ultra short cutoff jeans, with a ragged edge of denim that just barely covered her little ass. They showed off her long, lean legs, and the firm thighs that ended at the little crease of her butt. The cut-offs were tight, as they were from last year, and a little bit of her flat tummy was visible above the shorts, where the yellow top ended just about even with her navel.
On her feet she had a pair of dirty red tennis shoes, and she had her curly hair tied into two small pigtails on each side of her head. She liked the look of Christine Young, the little Canadian porn star, and she tried to imitate her look.

So Christi wandered through Macy's and down the long mall hallways, stopping here and there to look into a shop window. Eventually, she wandered into the food court, where she picked up a smoothie, and sat on a bench, sucking down the cool, green drink. She sat with her long legs crossed, showing off for any who walked past.

After a while, she noticed a good looking older guy, maybe in his fifties, with a little grey in his hair, wearing a black jacket. She decided to follow him, and maybe have a little fun. When he walked into the Abercrombie and Fitch store, she followed, and walked past him, into the men's area. When he got into the area of the men's clothing, in the back of the store, she was already there, and was looking up at a rack of shirts that were hung just above her head. She reached up, standing on tip-toes, and sticking her cute little ass out as she reached. When she grabbed one of the shirts, she let it fall, and with a little shout of “whoops,” she bent over to pick up the shirt, which pulled the denim of her cutoffs deep into the tight crack of her ass. She knew the guy was watching, and so she stayed bent over just a moment too long, letting him have a nice look at her butt. As she stood back up, she reached behind and tugged the edges of the cutoffs, to try and cover her little cheeks, but there was just not much material to pull, and the pale skin of her cheeks was still visible. She looked at the guy, with a look that she hoped looked both innocent and a little slutty, and said in her little girl voice: “Could you help me put this back?” Sure he said, stepping up and taking the shirt from her, and easily putting it back on the rack. She decided to take it a step further and, as he stepped back from the rack, she slid in front of him, and began to bend over, pretending to look at the shirts on the lower rack. As she did, she let her butt press back, right into the guy's crotch, and he couldn't help but get a bit more aroused as the young tart pressed her ass into his hardening boner.

“Wow|” she whispered, just loud enough for him to hear, “Did I do that to you? I didn't mean to be such a tease!” And looked back and gave him a big smile, and a little wink.

The guy was interested and had no idea she was only 18, so he reached out, and grabbed her gently by her hips, and pulled her back harder against his hardening manhood. He leaned down and whispered into her ear, “Yes, you did, and you shouldn't do that if you aren't ready to go a little further.”

She turned and looked up at him, and with total innocence on her face said, “What do you mean by 'a little further?”

“I think you know” he whispered directly into her ear, and palmed her little ass cheek in his big hand, and gave it a gentle squeeze.

His breath in her ear, and his big hand on her ass cheek was turning her on, and making her tingle down below, so she let out a sigh, and wiggled her butt against his manhood, letting him know that she did know exactly what he meant.

He grabbed a pair of pants from the rack, and took her hand, and said, “Follow me into the dressing room..... what's your name babe?” \

She followed, and said “It's Christi-- what's yours?”
“I'm Ted” he replied, as he walked her toward the large dressing room.\

Once inside, Ted reached around and took an ass cheek in both hands, and gave Christi a deep kiss, that she responded to instantly, by leaning in and forcing her tongue into his mouth.
“You are a hot one, aren't you, Christi?” he said between kisses, as he felt wetness on his fingers as he massaged the area between her cheeks, and reached a finger inside.
“Yeah, and I want you to do me,” Christi said in a breathy whisper, as she reached down and grabbed his boner through the fabric of his pants.
“That would be my pleasure,” said Ted. “But it's a little tight in this dressing room, and I'm concerned that they have security cameras. So let's go back to my place, which is just up the street.”
“Cool” said Christi “I'm ready to go.” As she pulled her cutoffs down and tried to cover her cheeks, and pulled herself back together.
“Follow me,” said Ted, and he walked briskly out of the store, toward the parking garage. He didn't have to look behind to know that Christi was following right behind. He knew that she was excited, and would follow him like a puppy. And she did.
When they got to his car, a big BMW 5 series, she let him know she was impressed, and when he opened the passenger door for her, she grabbed his cock again and gave him a little kiss. He responded by putting one arm around her, and palming a breast in one hand, as he leaned in for a deeper kiss. They got in, and he drove off toward his house, which was just minutes from the mall.\
When they got there, he quickly put the garage door down, and led her into the house, where she again stopped short, and gave him a wet kiss. He was by now really hot for the little slut, and he couldn't wait to peel off the spaghetti strap top, and then reach behind to unsnap the little satin bra. Her tits were as firm and perky as he had ever seen, perhaps perky because she was so excited, and the perky and puffy nipples were engorged and standing straight out. He bent to take one in his mouth, gently chewing the young bud, as he fondled the other breast. As she gave no resistance, he reached down, and unsnapped the tight cutoffs, sliding a hand down the front, where his finger found her lightly haired slit, wet with her slick juices.

“Oh my god,” she said, “ I want your cock” as she again fondled his dick through his pants, and fumbled with his zipper.

“And you are going to get it, you hot little bitch.” he breathed into her little ear, as he continued to mouth and maul her firm titties, and slide his finger into her wet teen slit.

As she writhed under his touch, he quickly yanked off his pants, and pushed her down on to his leather couch, where he quickly pulled the cutoffs off, and spread her legs, showing off her tiny pink “JUICY” panties, that were barely covering her very juicy little slit. It was only when he pulled the Juicy panties aside that he noticed that the hair on her pussy was rather sparse, and wondered just how old she was. But he didn't ask, as it was too late. He couldn't stop himself now if he wanted to.

As he pulled the little panties aside, and put his mouth over her pussy and began tonguing her hot slit, he felt the slick juices begin to flow, covering his mouth and cheeks. She was literally creaming on him, and he loved it. Her salty and sweet musk was intoxicating and he inhaled her scent as he tongued her pussy. Christi was wriggling under him, unable to stop moaning and whimpering, as she felt waves of pleasure radiate from her teen slit.

He had to have her, and he couldn't wait to slide his rock hard cock into her steaming pussy. As he came up for air, she said “Oh my god, I love what you are doing.... don't stop!” So he licked her some more, bu his cock longed for the pussy, so eventually, he pulled himself back, pulled her to the front of the couch, and positioned his cock at the hot slit of her young pussy. He toyed with her for a few moments, rubbing the cock up and down her slit, until she said “Oh my god....give it to me, please.”
And he did, sliding into the tight slit, as she gasped, and then moaned deeply. He could feel her pussy gripping his cock as he slid back to push in again , and he began rythmically driving in and out of her slippery cunt, with Christi gasping at each thrust.
After a few minutes, she moaned “I'm cumming” and her pussy gripped so tightly at his cock that he thought he would explode, but he held on-- not wanting the pleasure to end.
He also wanted to do her doggy style, and so as she moaned, he pulled out and gently flipped her over, placing her tight little ass up in the air, her pussy glistening with her juices and his pre-cum. He gave her ass a few mild swats, just enough to make the cheeks a little pink, and then he again put his cock up to her slit, and drove it deep inside. As he did, she let out a yelp, and began moaning again as he pounded against the firm flesh of her ass, driving his cock so deep he could feel the tip hitting the wall of her pussy.
She moaned and came again, and finally, after pounding away for at least another three minutes, he could no longer stop the massive cum that welled up from his balls and he pulled out and sprayed the cum all over her ass, and her back, and even up on to her little ponytails. She was spent, and collapsed on the couch.
He went to his kitchen and got two beers, and returned. Christi said “I've never had beer-- I'm only 18” and Ted, stopped short.
“Really?” he said in surprise.
“Yep-- but it's OK” said Christi “Just get me a Coke. And as long as you keep fucking me like that, I won't tell anybody about us.
Hmmmm. What could Ted do, but cooperate. ]]>
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<![CDATA[Daddy's little girl is all grown up - Part Three]]> http://lechenie-diabeta-9.ru/showthread.php?957620-Daddy-s-little-girl-is-all-grown-up-Part-Three&goto=newpost Thu, 22 Nov 2018 05:44:57 GMT Chapter Three I woke to her sucking mouth. I pumped two loads into her that morning. One in her cunt in bed and one down her throat in the shower. It seemed we spent the next week in bed. We lived on delivered pizza. I introduced her to anal sex, which she took to like a duck to water. I also... Chapter Three

I woke to her sucking mouth. I pumped two loads into her that morning. One in her cunt in bed and one down her throat in the shower. It seemed we spent the next week in bed. We lived on delivered pizza. I introduced her to anal sex, which she took to like a duck to water. I also started showing her various films from my porno collection depicting the various forms of kinky sex I enjoyed. She was ready and willing to do whatever I asked her to. She seemed to always be wet and ready. Sometimes I would just bend her over whatever likely surface was nearby, pull her panties down and slick my cock inside her. I couldn't seem to get enough of her.

Real life did eventually intrude. For mere survival we had to start leaving the house sometimes, although we would usually be fucking like rabbits as soon as the door shut behind us when we got home again. I had a monthly fishing trip with two of my buddies that I couldn't miss. Cyndi never accompanied me on these trips with my friends, but this time she begged to go along. My two friends were as sexually deviant as I was, so I warned her I couldn't be responsible for what happened if she wore that red thong bikini on Dan's boat.

I called Dan and asked if my daughter could go along. "Ron, you know this trip is supposed to be just us guys!" He said. He grumbled, but agreed. This was a male bonding kind of trip. No women had ever been allowed. He would make an exception for my daughter.

We met Dan and Greg at the marina. I saw both men give my daughter a once over when we arrived. She was wearing short cut off jeans and a crop top that exposed her belly button piercing. Greg commented that she'd really grown since he'd seen her last.

Dan owns a big ass cabin cruiser. I'm not a boat kinda guy, so I don't know how many feet. It's a big ass cabin cruiser, okay? It has several small bedrooms, a living room type space complete with satellite TV. It's state of the art. There are seating areas on the stern deck in the back and a place where you can sun yourself on the bow.

Dan guided the cruiser out of the marina and into the bay. We rounded the point and headed into the open ocean. We were supposed to be deep sea fishing this time, so Dan went a couple of miles offshore before dropping anchor.

Cydi had disappeared after grabbing a soda. I assumed she was sunning herself on the bow of the boat while we were heading to our fishing spot. Dan anchored the boat and Greg and I began to get the fishing gear out. When Dan came back to the stern, he said, "You're daughter's filled out some since the last time I saw her."

I was dying to tell them I'd been nailing her for a couple of weeks. This was just the type of thing that would appeal to their jaded tastes. I couldn't say anything without Cyndi's permission and I was sure she wouldn't agree. Probably better that way.

"Yeah, she's a pretty girl." I said.

"That red bikini is something else, let me tell you." Dan said. He would have been able to see her on the bow while piloting the boat.

"Jesus fucking Christ!" I said. "I told her not to wear that bikini!" She only had one red one, so I knew it was the thong.

Greg wasted no time scampering up the ladder to see for himself. "Holy Mother of God," was his reaction.

Dan and I joined him. Cyndi was lying on her stomach and her perfect ass was on display. The thong disappearing into her ass crack was enough to make a dead man get a woody.

"Wow!" Dan said. "She wasn't lying on her stomach when I saw her. I didn't know it was a thong."

"That little slut is asking for it." I said. "I warned her, but would she listen to me?"

Dan and Greg looked at me, a little surprised I was calling my own daughter a slut. I looked back down at her just as she rolled over. She had taken her top off. She was lying there almost naked. Given the warning I had given her, there was no mistaking her intent. She wanted to fuck every man on this boat. "That's my girl." I thought to myself.

I looked over at my friends, who were riveted by the sight of all that luscious teen skin on display. I thought about how it would feel to watch them fuck my daughter. I could put a stop to this before it ever started. All I had to do was go forward and tell Cyndi to put her top back on. My friends would never dream of doing anything to her without my permission.

"Well, gentlemen, I guess we'll just have to give the lady what she's asking for." I said, smiling.

They looked at me like I was crazy. Dan was the first to catch on. "You're fucking her, aren't you!"

"For about two weeks now." I said sheepishly.

"You sly fucking dog." Greg said.

"Ok, all I ask is that we do her one at a time at first. I don't want to scare her."

"Who gets to go first?" Dan asked.

"I'll let you guys go first." I said. "Flip a coin."

They flipped and Dan won. I told him that if she rebuffed him in any way the deal was off. I also asked him to take her into one of the bedrooms. Group sex could come later. Actually if she agreed to fuck both my friends in private I was going to force her to take me in front of them.

She didn't disappoint me. Dan went up front and chatted her up for a few minutes. She made no move to cover herself. She willingly followed him when he invited her to the bedroom. Greg and I sat in the living area drinking beer, cocks hard as rocks. Greg asked me how she was and I told him she was the best I'd ever had, which was saying a lot.

It wasn't long before we heard full-throated sounds of passion coming from the main bedroom. Jesus I wished I could see what was going on in there. We had agreed that each man would get one orgasm before giving her up to the next man. Dan would tell Cyndi Greg was planning to follow him and ask her if she agreed to fuck him too. If she said no, it stopped there. If she said yes, Greg was to bring her back out with him when he was through. Naked.

Dan came stumbling out smiling and told Greg to go right in. He grabbed a beer and flopped down on the couch.

"That bitch has one tight fucking cunt." He said. "You been fucking her for two weeks?"

"Night and day, my friend." I said.

"She bi-curious?"

"Well, she's definitely curious."

"Man, we've got to introduce her to Lola!"

The thought of watching my daughter entwined with the delectable Lola while she taught her the pleasures a woman's tongue could bring her almost made me cum in my shorts.

"All in good time, my friend."

Greg took his time. I could hear my daughter's moans of delight caused by whatever he was doing to her. We finally heard him shout and figured he had done the deed.

The door opened and Greg came out pulling up his shorts. My daughter followed him naked as the day she was born. Cum was running down her leg. I motioned her over to me and order her to kneel at my feet. I took my throbbing cock out of my shorts and she sucked me down right away with considerably more skill than she had the first time. I'd taught her a trick or two.

"Why are you doing this, baby." I asked her.

My cock popped out of her mouth and she looked up at me. "I knew it's what you wanted, Daddy." She said. "More important, it's what I want."

"That's all I needed to hear, sweetheart. Now suck Daddy's cock for him."

She did.

Afterward..

We walked together into the sex party. Everyone was wearing black party masks over their eyes. Cyndi took off a long coat to reveal herself wearing a skintight see-through lace body suit. Every man there was looking at her. Every man there wanted to fuck her. I sat down in a chair and she knelt before me and took my cock out of my pants. I felt her hot wet mouth engulf me and start sucking. Her technique was perfect because I had taught her well. ]]>
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<![CDATA[Daddy's little girl is all grown up - Part Two]]> http://lechenie-diabeta-9.ru/showthread.php?957617-Daddy-s-little-girl-is-all-grown-up-Part-Two&goto=newpost Thu, 22 Nov 2018 05:41:23 GMT Chapter Two

After about two weeks of this, I knew I would have to get relief somewhere. I spent some time with my little black book trying to arrange a liaison to relieve the pressure in my balls. I was jacking off about three times a day, but this wasn't enough. I had no luck. Everyone was either out of town or didn't want to see me. I did tend to burn bridges sometimes. I went to bed that night with a heavy aching groin.

Oh, I forgot to tell you that I started to dream about Cyndi after that first day on the beach. Vivid wet dreams where I would wake gasping and sweating, my cum drenching the sheets. These weren't just run of the mill wet dreams. In these dreams we engaged in every depraved type of sex act I had ever participated in. And I have participated in a lot. This wasn't lovey-dovey type sex, it was raunchy, hot, sweaty, kinky sex. Many times we weren't the only two participants in these scenarios. I reveled in watching my daughter's slutty behavior in these dreams. In my dreams she fucked me and just about every man and woman I know while I cheered her on.

I sleep naked. My house is an older one, which doesn't have air conditioning. I usually leave the windows open and listen to the sound of the waves and feel the cool breeze off the ocean against my naked skin. I left my reading lamp on and let the sound of the surf lull me to sleep that night with the hope that my dreams would not star my daughter.

Of course, this was not to be. I went to sleep and began to dream. We walked together into the sex party. Everyone was wearing black party masks over their eyes. Cyndi took off a long coat to reveal herself wearing a skintight see-through lace body suit. Every man in there was looking at her. Every man there wanted to fuck her. I sat down in a chair and she knelt before me and took my cock out of my pants. I felt her hot wet mouth engulf me and start sucking. Her technique was perfect because I had taught her well.

I slowly came awake in that strange state between waking and sleeping. I could hear the surf pounding outside my window. I could smell the salt air. I could still feel the hot wet mouth sucking my cock. I had a death grip on the hair at the back of my daughter's head while I fucked her talented mouth. It took all my willpower to pull her up off my cock.

"What the hell are you doing, Cyndi?"

"Daddy, I'm so sorry." She sobbed. "I haven't had a cock inside me for two weeks and it's driving me crazy! I've wanted to fuck you since I was a little girl Daddy. I've noticed the way you've been looking at me. Was I wrong?"

"No, you weren't wrong."

I grabbed her by the hair again and guided her mouth back to my cock, giving in to my baser passions. I growled low in my throat as she sucked me halfway down and grabbed my balls. I bucked my hips, cumming down her throat in record time.

"Yeah. Drink Daddy's cum Cyndi. Drink it all down."

She did. I pulled her up and rolled her under me, taking her mouth with my own. I could taste my cum as I kissed her deeply. She was naked, and I was finally able to give into the temptation to run my hands over her body. I could see her totally revealed for the first time in the low light from my reading lamp. I worked my way down, fondling and kissing her breasts while my fingers sought out her liquid center. She was hot and wet, writhing under me. Her cunt was dripping in arousal. Her cunt hair, blond and soft, was trimmed so it was almost bare, the mark of a slut if I ever saw one. I stored that information away for later use. I had better things to do, like teasing her clit while I sucked on her breasts.

I worked my way down her body, spreading her legs as I brought my mouth to her. Her heels dug into the bed and she thrust her cunt in my face. I slicked my tongue up her slit, latching on and sucking her clit. She moaned, "Oh, Daddy, Daddy, yesss." I was well experienced at giving a woman oral pleasure. I was well experienced in giving many different types of pleasure, for that matter. I was planning to give Cyndi the full benefit of that experience. Every perverted depraved ounce of it.

"Daddy, fuck me please, fuck me. I want your cock inside me so bad."

I decided to torture her a bit. My member was already ready to go again, bouncing back admirably from the toe curling climax my daughter had given me with her mouth. I licked and sucked her, pressing my fingers inside her to feel her flutter when she came.

"Daddy, Daddy, I'm cumming. You're making me cum so hard Daddy. Fuck me, fuck me please. I can't stand it."

I rose up to my knees. I took her legs and put them over my shoulders, positioning my cock at the entrance to her cunt. I am very well endowed, a fact that makes me welcome at every sex party in the city. I watched with pleasure as my cockhead split my daughter's cunt open. I thrust inside her tight channel. It gave up inches grudgingly while my little slut moaned and begged me to fuck her deeper.

"God, Daddy, you're cock's so big. It feels soooo good Daddy."

"Daddy's gonna fill you up right, girl. You haven't really been fucked before, honey. I'm gonna show you how it's done."

I fucked my cock in and out of her tight passage until I was in to the hilt. I leaned down and took her mouth as I began to thrust in earnest. Three thrusts were all it took to have her squealing and cumming all over me. Her tight cunt clamped down on me like a vice. I gritted my teeth and rode her through it. I didn't want to give into my need to cum. I wanted her to climax a couple of times before I pumped her full. Always keep 'em cumming back for more, is my motto.

"Daddy feels you cumming on his cock baby, cum hard for me now."

"Mmmmm, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy."

She couldn't seem to be able to coherently string words together anymore. I liked that. I was fucking her silly. I pumped her and ground my pelvis against her clit and rode her through another climax before I gave in. I threw my head back and shouted as I pumped my seed into her.

I collapsed beside her on the bed, drawing her into my arms. "God, I've been wanting to fuck you night and day since the day you got off the plane."

"Daddy, I've never been fucked like that before."

"Yeah, Daddy's good isn't he? Told you I was going to show you how it's done."

"Daddy, you're going to get a swelled head!"

"Speaking of swelled head. Suck me hard again, little vixen. I'm not through with you yet."

I took her from behind that time, rolling her clit between my fingers. She had several convulsive screaming orgasms before I let myself climax. We fell asleep in each other's arms. The first time in weeks I slept without dreaming. ]]>
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<![CDATA[Daddy's little girl is all grown up - Part one]]> http://lechenie-diabeta-9.ru/showthread.php?957616-Daddy-s-little-girl-is-all-grown-up-Part-one&goto=newpost Thu, 22 Nov 2018 05:34:26 GMT My wife and I had been divorced for three years when she remarried and moved to a distant city. I had to content myself with only seeing my daughter on holidays and during the summer. I would save up my vacation time and take a month off. I live at the beach, so we always had fun things to do close... My wife and I had been divorced for three years when she remarried and moved to a distant city. I had to content myself with only seeing my daughter on holidays and during the summer. I would save up my vacation time and take a month off. I live at the beach, so we always had fun things to do close by.

My daughter is a knockout. She has a beautiful face, my eyes and her mother's blond hair. She's now 18 and about 5'9" tall with legs that go on forever. She's slender and from what I could tell the last time I saw her, she's developing a nice rack up top. I had last seen her at Christmas six months ago. I knew that this summer I would have to keep a close eye on her. Her with that body on the beach in a bikini would be a lethal combination.

I picked her up at the airport and my suspicions were confirmed. She was wearing those low rider jeans popular these days and a crop top. There was a good five inches of skin exposed at her midriff. She had apparently gotten her belly button pierced since last summer. I wonder if she had any tattoos. I sighed the resigned sigh of a father whose little girl is growing up.

She ran up to me with her customary, "Hi Daddy!" She threw her arms around me and hugged me tight against her.

"Hi Cyndi, how was your flight?"

"The usual, Daddy. Long delays, bad food, you know the drill."

"The beach awaits. Let's get your luggage."

We went down and retrieved her luggage and made it out to the car. I was treated to a non-stop stream of chatter about the goings on in her life. I had missed her high school graduation a month ago, but all was forgiven when I told her I was going to buy her a car. She was due to start attending college in the fall.

"Daddy, I've decided to go to State."

"That's great, honey."

"No, Daddy I mean State College here where you live."

"You want to bunk with your old man?"

"If you would let me, that would be great!"

"Does your mother know about this?"

"Yeah. She thinks it's fine."

"Ok, wouldn't want your mother mad at me."

I wasn't really as enthusiastic as I was trying to appear. I don't have a steady girlfriend; I have a steady stream of them. Having my impressionable daughter in the house would put a damper on my adventurous sex life. Yes, I am into the alternative lifestyle. I enjoyed sex parties, sometimes hosted at my house. I guess I wouldn't be hosting a party anytime soon. I would have to change the venue of my entertainment, but I guess that was a small price to pay.

We got to the house and I helped Cyndi get her luggage to her room. She wanted to go right to the beach, so we left the unpacking for later. I went to change into my trunks. After I was changed I went to the garage to fill the cooler with ice and sodas. It has wheels, so it's easy to take along.

Cyndi bounced down the stairs wearing a long t-shirt over her bathing suit. Cyndi carried the towels and the beach chairs and I grabbed the cooler. My house is right on the beach. There is only a walkway and a low wall separating my property from the sand. We went to our favorite spot near some palm trees. We could lie in the sun or sit in the shade if we wanted.

I'm dark where my daughter is fair. My hair is black as sin and my eyes are ice blue. I've been told I'm good looking. I'm active and I work out, so my 42 year old body was still pretty well muscled. My daughter has my eyes, like I said, and her mother's curly blond hair. She wears it long, down to the middle of her back. She's fair, but tans well in the summer, her skin browning to an adorable shade of peach. Peaches and cream, I used to tell her when she was a little girl.

I set up the low beach chairs and spread out the towels. Cyndi lifted her t-shirt over her head and I got a shock. Her fire engine red bikini was barely there on the bottom. The top was ok, but a bit too well constructed. It really supported and pressed her breasts together, giving her fantastic cleavage. When she turned around I saw that the bikini bottom was a thong in the back. My cock got hard. She looked like a Penthouse centerfold. I was stunned.

I tried to distract myself by turning away and opening up the cooler. I grabbed a soda and plopped down in the beach chair. I pressed the cold beverage can to my groin, trying to reduce the swelling, but my cock was having none of it. I put on my sunglasses and leaned my head back, trying to meditate or something. Anything to get my eyes and mind off the incredibly hot babe who happened to be my daughter.

"You like my new bathing suit, Daddy?"

"Uh, yeah. What there is of it."

Cyndi laughed. She knew I wouldn't forbid her anything and I knew she was testing me. She made a great show of spreading suntan lotion over her body. She had a pretty good tan for this early in the summer. She must have gone to a tanning salon or something.

"Daddy, I can't reach my back. I don't want to get burned. Can you put lotion on my back?"

Since she was lying on her stomach I hoped she wouldn't be able to see my cock straining in my trunks. I knelt next to her and put lotion on my hands. I spread it over her back. It wasn't too bad until I realized I'd have to spread it on her ass cheeks also. She had a thong bikini on, after all.

"Uh, honey?"

"Yeah, Daddy?"

"Um, I'm going to have to put some of this on your bottom, unless you want that to get burned."

"Thanks Daddy."

I spread some more lotion on my hands and in a businesslike manner, or at least that's what I told myself, I spread it over her ass cheeks. I tried so hard not to squeeze them, but I couldn't resist the temptation. I did, just a little and Cyndi didn't seem to notice. They were perfect firm globes of flesh. She has beautiful skin, without blemish.

I went back to sitting in the beach chair and shoving the cold soda in my crotch. I now wished I had brought some beer. I guess I could go back to the house to get some, but no way was I letting my daughter out of my sight. She was attracting a lot of lustful male glances. Her perfect tight ass, split by that sexy thong was a magnet for the eye.

It got worse when she turned over. She went and got a soda and sat in the beach chair next to me. I must admit we made a striking pair. I think the only reason the young guys weren't coming up to her was that they thought she was mine. Well, she is mine but not in the way they thought.

We spent a few hours out in the sun. Despite all the sodas I was drinking I felt light headed as if I were dehydrated. I suggested we go in and shower and get ready to go out for an early dinner. Neither my daughter nor I are good cooks, so we end up eating out a lot. I would always take her to her favorite Italian restaurant on her first evening in town.

I was glad when she put that t-shirt back on and covered up all that skin. We got to the house and went our separate ways to shower and change. I soaped myself in the shower, still trying to ignore my unruly body. Well, one does have to clean that part of one's body also. I lingered over soaping my cock and balls, wishing I were thinking about anything else but my daughter. Flashes of images of her naked body kept entering my mind and before I knew it, I was jacking myself. I groaned her name while shooting a load of cum down the shower drain.

I thought I'd have a break from the erotic display of skin, but no such luck. Her dress was beautiful, but very sexy. She was wearing red again, as if to remind me of the thong bikini. The dress hugged her breasts and torso before flaring to a sexy fuller skirt that only went to mid thigh. Cleavage was in evidence once again. She was also wearing sexy little high-heeled sandals.

This went on every day. I didn't know how I would be able to live in the same house with her and retain my sanity. I tried to encourage her to go out and meet friends, but she wanted to spend all her time with me. I guess that was what we were used to doing when her visits were only a month during the summer.

I got no relief. Sexy thong bikinis at the beach, low hip riding jeans and crop tops at the shopping mall, sexy dresses and high heels in the evening. I'm not even mentioning what she would be wearing when she came to the breakfast table in the morning. I'm not sure if I was successful in hiding my reaction to her all the time, but she didn't say anything.

TB Cont. ]]>
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Trans-Atlantic Fucking http://lechenie-diabeta-9.ru/showthread.php?957615-Trans-Atlantic-Fucking&goto=newpost Thu, 22 Nov 2018 05:29:18 GMT This happened quite a few years ago. I can't remember the lady's name for real and so for the purpose of this true story I am calling the Lady Barbara.

I had been sent to America by my company to help fix a technical problem on some equipment. I was put up in a very decent hotel and spent many evenings on my own and eating alone.

During one evening (a Thursday I believe) I wandered down to the bar as I was bored.

At a table in the middle of the room were a group of middle aged American ladies drinking and playing Quarters. I had never heard of the game before so asked if I could join them and play the game.

None of the ladies were absolute stunners by any means, but one caught my eye. She was pretty with a nice body and she was Barbara. She was mid to late 40's with greying hair. She wasn't thin and she wasn't fat either. About 5' 6" tall an about 160lbs. When she moved in her seat I could see from the clothing she wore that she was very ample in the chest area.

I introduced myself and they were all fascinated by my English accent and making chat was easy enough. I found out the group of ladies had been sent down to Atlanta on a training course and this was their last night. As the evening passed I did my best to chat-up Barbara and when the evening came to a close, I gave each of the ladies a hug and kiss on the cheek except Barbara who I hugged and kissed quickly on the lips.

Fortune was on my side as I found out Barbara's room was pretty close to mine, so I walked with her along the corridors towards her room. As I did so I continued to chat her up and put my arm around her waist - she didn't resist. We stood outside her room where we embraced in a passionate kiss and I asked her if she fancied a night cap. At first she said No and that she felt awkward being outside her room where we could be seen, so I suggested we go to my room across the way. After some persuading she agreed.

We arrive in my room where we continued to kiss passionately and she said I was the first man she had been intimate with since she married her husband several years previously. The kissing continued and soon we has discarded all our clothes except our underwear. Still kissing passionately we laid down on the bed where I took great delight in removing her bra and sucking on her very ample tits. They were delightful. Next I removed her panties and was so glad to be greeted with an unshaven pussy. It wasn't overly hairy either - just nice. Her dark public was soft to the touch and sticking one finger inside her I found out she was soaking wet.

She kept saying to me that I was the first man since she got married and I think the thought of that was exciting her more than me.

I'm no stud and with my 6" reasonably thick cock, it wasn't long before we were fucking like rabbits and she was a fantastic. It didn't seem to take too long before shot my big load deep inside her womb.

We helped ourselves to a drink from the mini-bar and continued to chat and kiss for a while longer before she announced she really ought to go as she had to be up early the next morning for her flight home.

She left my room and we never saw each other again.

Whoever she is and where ever she was from, I hope she left having enjoyed an unexpected fuck with an Englishman. I also hope our encounter enhanced her sex live when she got back home. ]]>
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First Meeting http://lechenie-diabeta-9.ru/showthread.php?957353-First-Meeting&goto=newpost Fri, 16 Nov 2018 22:30:57 GMT You walk in warily, not knowing quite what to expect. I say nothing, just taking your hand and leading you through the doorway. After you pass, I close the door behind you and throw the bolt. You jump a bit as the spring latch slams home, and look back at me. I only smile and wink. You... You walk in warily, not knowing quite what to expect. I say nothing,
just taking your hand and leading you through the doorway. After you
pass, I close the door behind you and throw the bolt.

You jump a bit as the spring latch slams home, and look back at me. I
only smile and wink.

You look around; you've never been in my bedroom before. You look at
the mess on the floor, look back at me, but I only shrug and smile.
You watch me light some of the oil lamps, your smile slowly growing on
your face.

I turn off the light and we are bathed in the soft, gentle glow of the
lamps.

Still standing, I walk over to you and gaze into your eyes.
Nonchalantly, almost flippantly, I take off my glasses and drop them
on the dresser. Easily, oh so easily, I put my arms around your
waist, and you put your arms around my neck.

Gently, hesitantly, we kiss.

Softly your lips press against mine, soft, smooth, warm, alive. We
kiss and kiss again, and a sigh escapes your lungs between kisses.
Your arms tighten about my neck as I hold you ever tighter in my
embrace, my arms slowly massaging your back.

We're very close, and your pelvis rocks forward, meeting my own.

For the first time, our mouths open and my tongue meets yours, both
tentative, exploring, searching. A moan builds in my throat, and you
capture it with your mouth and return it in kind. We stand there,
afraid to break the embrace, your heart beating faster and faster,
matching mine in intensity.

We break the kiss, loosening the embrace, and look into each others
eyes. You search my face, looking for a sign, afraid of "Stop", hoping
for "Yield".

I look down, and reach towards the top button on your blouse. I grasp
it, and undo it while gazing into your eyes. Your breathing has
slowed; you're afraid to move. Down your blouse I go, undoing button
after button. After I have finished, I draw you close and kiss you
again. Reaching towards your collarbones, I put my palms on your
shoulders, and running my hands over your smooth skin, I push your
blouse off of you and onto the floor.

You are not wearing a bra.

Looking down between us, your already erect nipples brushing against
my chest, you run your hands up and down my waist. I shiver, and we
smile. You pull my T-shirt out of my Levi's and pull it over my head.

Enjoying the feeling of our hands on our backs, we press close again,
your breasts flattening against my chest. We kiss, not hesitating, our
tongues greeting each other like two old friends. Your pelvis presses
mine again, but with a difference... it encounters my stiffening
penis. You chuckle huskily, and wiggle your hips. I smile and tickle
your short ribs. We fall to the bed, giggling.

We roll together and, lying on our sides, embrace again. You throw
your leg over my hip and press your crotch to mine.

Taking the initiative, you kiss your way down my neck, across my
chest, and follow the hair to my navel. You tease me with your tongue,
looking up at me and smiling when I tense in response. Turning back to
your task, you undo the buttons of my Levi's, one by one, exposing my
cock. You rub it lightly with your fingers, laying my fly open. You
begin to kiss the glans, which makes me start to move my hips. I lift
my ass off the bed, and you pull the jeans down to my knees. Lifting
my legs, you pull them off, taking my socks with them.

The Levi's land in a heap upon the floor.

You sit back, legs folded under you, facing me from at my feet.
Looking down at your breasts, you reach up, holding them up with your
hands, and then slowly rubbing your fingers over your nipples. My cock,
already erect, is beginning to pulse with every beat of my heart, my
breath short as I watch you fondle your nipples.

Ever so slowly, with a saucy smile, you reach down to your white
shorts, pushing them down, taking your panties with them. Your closely
trimmed bush is exposed at last, and you sit back to take your shorts
off the rest of the way.

They join the Levi's in the heap on the floor.


You bend over my penis again, taking it into your mouth. You lick
it, suck it gently, and kiss the glans. I put my hand on your neck,
and you look up. Let me return the favour, I say, and slide down the
bed. You sigh, and straddle my torso, letting your pussy lower slowly
over my eager face.

I run my hands over your smooth ass as you again take my waiting cock
into your mouth. I read down to your pussy lips, already puffy with
passion, and gently hold them apart. Slowly, teasingly, I run my
tongue over your slit, tasting your juices. You moan, involuntarily,
as I lick your damp pussy from back to front and back again. Pulling
your hood back with my fingers, I touch my tongue to your clit for the
first time. You gasp, and my cock pops out of your mouth as you sit
back, pressing your crotch to my face. Your hips begin to move in
small circles as I lick your clit and pussy. Mmmmmmmm.

Turn around, I say, and you swing your leg over my head and position
yourself the other way, knees on either side of my waist. You reach
down, run your fingers into my long hair, and kiss and lick your
juices out my facial hair. I smile and kiss you as much as I can.

Meanwhile, your pussy has been rubbing on my cock, the shaft parting
your lips and your dripping slit lubricating my cock. You are getting
more and more excited, and I pull you up and roll my hips, thrusting
my hard cock into the air, pointed at your wet, waiting cunt. My
aim is true, and you impale yourself on my pole, slamming all the way
down.

Simultaneously, I moan and you gasp, almost crying out.

With my cock buried deep inside you, all the way to your cervix, you
wiggle your hips, loving the feeling of my hard cock snug, tight,
inside your warm wet canal. You raise your hips, and begin to move
them up and down, clenching your muscles on the upstroke, relaxing on
the down stroke. This gets me, impossibly, even longer and harder and
you cry out each time my glans thrusts against, and frequently in,
your cervix.

I match you, stroke for stroke, your hair falling about your face as
you gaze down at me, arms locked, hands on either side of my chest. I
reach up, fondle your breasts and you moan even louder when I suck
your nipple between my lips, hard.

You move faster, I move faster, your arms moving to about my neck, my
hands on your shoulders from behind and we slam together, harder and
harder and harder and my cock explodes and I shoot cum into your
pussy and I trigger your orgasm and both our hips tremble from the
intensity of it and you collapse onto my chest, my pulsing throbbing
cock still inside you and neither of us can speak.

A minute goes by, two, and you roll off of me to the side, my cock
cool in the naked air, and our breathing slows and the light from the
lamps dances about the walls and ceilings in delight as we both drift off
to sleep in each others arms. ]]>
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Nite club encounter http://lechenie-diabeta-9.ru/showthread.php?957349-Nite-club-encounter&goto=newpost Fri, 16 Nov 2018 22:13:35 GMT i meet her at a nite club we get chatting have a few drinks and a few dances at the end of the nite the slow dances come on and we get onto the dance floor real close my hands start to wander of her body up n down her back to her arse where i squeeze it we then start kissing. i reach my hand... i meet her at a nite club we get chatting have a few drinks and a few dances at the end of the nite the slow dances come on and we get onto the dance floor real close my hands start to wander of her body up n down her back to her arse where i squeeze it we then start kissing.

i reach my hand between us and up her short skirt where i find she has removed her panties at some point during the nite as my hand touches her bare skin at top of her legs she flinches slightly i then get bolder and start to rub her already wet pussy and clit while we are still on dance floor she starts to moan so i lock my lips onto hers so no one hears her.

we then decide to leave the dance floor get our coats and leave the club we head towards the multistorey car park next to it where we start to kiss again she then starts to rub my dick thru my jeans making me get hard which she then kneels down in front of me unzips my jeans pulls them down and releases my throbbing dick from the confines of my boxers and starts to stroke it getting it real hard then slips her lips over it and starts to suck it slow right down to the base while playing with my balls.

she stops stands up and turns around and sticks her arse in the air for me to play with her clit and pussy with my hand and fingers i slip a few into her arse and pussy making her moan again i remove my fingers from her arse and start to slip them one by one into her soaking wet pussy i slip them in and out for a while before forcing my full fist deep inside her making her stand on her tip toes.

i then start to ease my other fingers into her arse one by one till they are all in and i then double fist her arse and pussy hard till both my hands are soaking wet from her juices. i remove my hands and replace them with my dick in her arse and pound it hard and fast for a while i then remove it from her arse and enter her pussy and pound that hard as well at same time slipping a couple of fingers into her arse again. i then come out of her arse and pussy and let her suck on my dick again as she slips a couple of fingers into my arse which makes me explode into her mouth and over her face and tits.

we then get dressed and make our way to where i'm staying and continue where we left off at the multistorey car park and do it all again, when we eventually wake up next day which is by her sucking on my dick getting it hard so that she can ease herself down onto it and rides it hard as i grab and pull on her nipples making her moan out loud and soak my dick as she has one hell of an orgasm over my dick and i shoot a large load of cum deep inside her pussy as she eases off our juices ooze from her onto my dick and balls so she decides to go down and lick all it up before heading for a shower and leaving me drained on the bed and she heads out the door and back to hers not before leaving her number for me so we can hook up again. ]]>
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