Sunday, March 27, 2011

Sibling Love

I have a brother that I have always been especially close to. There is only a year and a month between our ages, so we were pretty much inseparable. Even as late as when I was 12 and he was 11, we showered together and sometimes slept in the same bed. We had the same friends, had the same hangout, had about the same homework.

One night, as we were sleeping in the same bed, I was just lying there half dozing, half thinking of my boyfriend at the time. My brother was facing away from me breathing deeply in a good sleep. I was 14 and he was 13. He had on his usual boxers and I had on my t shirt and panties. I felt the bed move as he turned over to face me, as I had my back to him.

I felt his arm come over my side and I moved mine so that it was under mine. This was not an unfamiliar thing for him or me to do. I scooted back and he cuddled up to me. It was comfortable. After a few minutes, I noticed that something was spooking me in the butt, through my panties. I reached back and found my brother completely excited in his sleep. I was repulsed at first, but after a few minutes, I figured that it was normal and just let him be. He was making little movements for a few and then rolled back over and that was it.

Being summer vacation, we had no set bedtime. My parents, brother and I were in the basement game room watching t.v. when they said they were going to bed. We said our good nights and they went upstairs to the second floor bedroom and left us there alone. I was laying on one end of the couch and my brother was half reclining on the other. He started flipping through the channels and happened across Cine max. We apparently had a free month or whatever. A movie was on showing a bunch of women in jail showering. My brother giggled and figured he would try to embarrass me. I hadn't told him yet that I had already had my first girl/girl and female bodies turned me on.

I looked over at him and his smile was gone as he got more absorbed into the action on the screen. It was usual for us to cuddle watching t.v., so I went to get us drinks and maybe a snack. While I was gone, I changed into my nightshirt and panties. I came back to him and the same movie. He was sitting half turned on the couch, leaning in the corner with his left leg on the couch, right foot on the floor. I sat in the middle of the couch and leaned sideways to him, which he then moved his left leg into the back of the cushion and I put my head on his right thigh. His hand rested on my left shoulder and we watched the movie.

The next movie on was a little raunchier, about an underaged prostitute. It was really vivid. I was laying there watching her get it on with a guy and noticed my brother stroking my hair. This WAS unusual! He never did that. I turned my head to look up at him, and he jumped as the back of my head rested on his hard-on. I thought I was getting turned on, but he was past turned on approaching overheated. I smiled at him and started to turn my head away and his right hand rested on my forehead, holding me where I was.

He never looked down at me, so I moved my head a little side to side and he jumped again, this time looking at me. I told him the night before of what he did and his cheeks went straight to red, but I said it was OK. I turned on my back and said I didn't mind, as I had seen him naked for years and things happen. Talking, I pulled my right leg up and my foot flat on the couch, telling him about what I had done to my boyfriend, what I wanted to do, what I was scared to do. I wasn't a virgin then, but I knew my brother was. He had a girlfriend, but being the tease, she wouldn't do anything but let him feel her up over her shirt.

I caught him staring at my leg and changed the subject over to my boyfriend again, who was his best friend. I asked him if made him mad and he said no. I asked him if he was jealous and he said yes. He didn't want anyone as close to me as he was, to which I said, "He wasn't chicken to do what he wanted to like my brother is!". My brother said he wasn't chicken, but had thought about 'us' for a while. He even admitted to masturbating thinking about me and him, which shocked me. I told him I had done that to, especially last night as he was pressing his hard-on into my back.

He was sitting there not looking at me, trying his best to watch the movie. So I raise dmy head and let it back down, rubbing my ear the length of his 3 inches. He jumped a little and looked down, but didn't move. So I turned my head farther so his penis was leaning against my nose. His hand was laying across me, resting on my right shoulder. But was soon inching its way down and finally laid on my right breast. Having no pra on, his touch soon had my nipple hard. I reached up and took his finger and moved his hand so my now hard bud was between his fingers. He pinched not to heard and started a slow caress around my aeriola. It felt good!

I remembered then that his penis was leaning against my nose, and closed my eyes. I tilted my head and his member slipped past my nose and landed square on my lips. I felt his stiffness through his boxers. My eyes opened to him staring straight into my eyes. The tip was pressing into the right corner of my lips and his hand froze. I smiled and reached down and made his hand move again using mine. When he finally said this is what he was afraid to try, I opened my mouth and his penis pretty much fell into my mouth, cloth and all, making him jump.

I closed my lips around him as he took over rubbing my nipple. Arching my back, I pulled my nightshirt up so he had full view and full access to both of my titties.his right hand rested on my forehead, stroking my hair. I tapped on the bottom of his cock with my tongue as a hint. He reached down and tugged on the boxer cloth and it pulled free of him and just his bare skin was in my mouth. I turned my head to face him and closed my lips, moving towards him, taking him in. He was getting his first blowjob and was loving it.

As I sucked him in, I reached for his hand and moved it down my stomach to my cotton covered mound. Little sparks shot through my as his fingers found and explored me through my panties. I felt him move his hand to the waistline and then under. Just a little at a time. but finally he was running his finger slowly up and down my slit.I pulled my left leg up and rested it on the couch back. My right leg, I laid it on the seat, opening up for him.

This caused him an overload and he shot straight into my mouth, which I milked every drop out. He just sat there frozen! lol My brother and I opened a new door. I sat up and leaned back against him, took a drink and swished it around and swallowed. Then turned to look at him. Very cautiously, he moved his face to mine and we kissed. We had done this before, but only curious as to what it felt like to kiss like Mom and Dad. Nothing special! This time, his tongue opened my lips and he explored my mouth, our tongues dancing and on my arm, i felt him grow hard again.

One thing I told him I wanted to try was have my boyfriend eat me out. He said, as our lips parted, that he wanted to try it too. He squirmed out from under me and I slid my butt across the seat till I was laying down and he sat down and leaned over between my legs. I arched my back and he tugged off my panties, which were already beginning to get damp. He leaned down as I watched, and suddenly, his tongue was teasing up and down the outside of my lips. It felt great! Especially when I parted them and his tongue slipped over my swelling clitoris. I was sure that was what it was like to get electrocuted!

I shot straight up, startling him! He sat back, but I pulled him back to me as I layed back down. Pretty soon, he had sparks shooting through my whole body as I felt the first tongue of my sexual life bring me to climax.

I arched my back and gasped, over the edge and out of control! It is true that on your first actual orgasm, you can see fireworks behind closed eyes! It was AWSUM!!!

I was laying there out of breath when I felt him get up. I was too tired to even open my eyes when I felt something pressing onto me. I opened my eyes and saw my brother, kneeling between my legs and hands on the couch on either side of me, his hard-on was pressing onto my lips. His shorts were still on and he was sticking through the pee hole. I reached down and took him in my hand, rubbing the head up and down my slit, lubing him and moving him closer at the same time.His head rubbed hard on my clit and then found my hole, plunging in quick. He took a quick breath and eased in.

I reached up and wrapped my arms around him, drawing him nearer to me until hes weight was pressing on me, his elbows on the couch on either side of my shoulders. I wrapped my arms around him and drew my legs up, wrapping them around his waist and locking my ancles behind him. The tip of his nose was just touching mine as he nervously started moving his hips. He soon got a pretty good rhythm and got me good and worked up. I opened my eyes and he was still staring straight into mine. I drug my nails slowly down his back and grabbed his waist, pulling him deeper as I kissed him softly. His tongue split my lips and the kiss was deep and long.

I was close to cumming and I stopped kissing him and kissed along his cheek and jaw to his ear. I let a small moan escape into his ear and felt him clench. As he started moving again, I whispered, "It's ok to cum in me.", which I guess caused him to get over-excited! As my orgasm drew near, I felt him buck and drill hard! As he shot his first into me, the feeling of having that splash sensation put me right over into mine. I tensed and buried my head into his neck as my orgasm hit.

That night brought us as close as we could ever be. There were no more secrets between us. We had many more experiences together, sleeping in the same bed until I moved out at 18. I love my brother!

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Mom Son Honey Camping

I’m an only boy and I recently turned 18. My parents are still married but I get the feeling that they stopped with me because there wasn’t really any sexual sparks between them. My dad is in his 60s and a successful lawyer but mom is only 37, having had me when she was 19.

My parents met when mom was at college and dad at that time was a professor. She put herself through college doing fashion modelling but gave it up when she fell pregnant and dropped out of college.

I think at the start there must have been some sparks but as time went on and they had me, I think the romance died but they stayed married and good friends. On occasion I have heard moans coming from my parent’s room and the odd flirty behaviour but they are not like the loved up couples you see. To the best of my knowledge my parents never cheated on each other.

I am surprised my dad doesn’t jump on my mom more often. She is gorgeous. She’s about average height, blonde and built like a porn star but she’s all natural. Seriously, she’s got 34DDs at least I think they are and a delicious peachy ass. Her skin is lightly tanned as we live by the coast and she’s a sun worshiper and ever so smooth. I’m not one of those guys who lusts after his mom… well I’d like to think I’m not anyway but it is hard to miss such a beautiful angel living with you.

We live in a fairly large house with a pool outside and in the summer I’d often catch mom in her revealing bikinis. Mom is totally oblivious to my stares – which I must stress I don’t do lustfully but you understand that I am a boy and it’s only natural to look when it’s on offer. Mom has no qualms about parading around in her skimpy bikini as she thinks that I’m just her innocent little boy. Many a times I have caught her changing with her bedroom door ajar but being the good sun I have always walked away… well almost always.

I do masturbate a lot I must admit and once I even thought about Mom whilst doing it. On that particular day which was a Saturday, I came down to breakfast to find mom dressed in a baggy t-shirt with only her thong panties on underneath. The t-shirt covered everything but when she moved around the kitchen making breakfast you could make out what lied beneath. This was normal breakfast attire but that morning I hadn’t had a chance to jerk off as I did every morning so I immediately started to get a boner and hid it underneath the table while I ate.

After breakfast, mom announced that she was going shopping and left the kitchen and I ran upstairs and jerked off like a madman. As much as I tried to think of girls from college, my hot professors and celebrities, I couldn’t get the image of mom bending over out of my head. After I had cum, I felt so guilty about jerking off to the woman who has been nothing but good to me that I vowed never to do it again. The other problem I had was that I had cum so much. I usually cum like Peter North but on this occasion, it was considerably more.

That summer, a major event occurred when we went on one of our routine camping trips. The campsite was about 2 hours from where we lived and the plan was to spend a long weekend there. On Saturday morning we left bright and early. As I woke up fully on the drive there I surveyed my surroundings. We were in dad’s SUV with my parents in the front – dad driving. He was dressed in casual pants and a checked shirt. I was dressed in loose fitting shorts and t-shirt with boxers on underneath. Mom was dressed like Lara Croft – but in different colors.

She had on a pair of white shorts that fit her like hot pants and a pink sleeveless t-shirt. I didn’t mean to but I did notice that she didn’t have a bra on underneath as I couldn’t see an outline. Her smooth silky legs were on display and from my angel at the back, I could see the thin t-shirt hugging her breasts tightly and leaving enough bare flesh on the sides to give me a boner. The guilt returned and I tried very hard not to look.

When we got to the deserted camp site that we have used in previous years, we unpacked and set up the tent. Once everything was set up dad announced that he was going to go for a walk and “discover himself”. I was starving so mom suggested that we eat and nap instead. Mom had bought a picnic lunch in an old style wicker basket and though it would be nice to walk down a long path through the woodland to an opening and eat it there.

Mom and I walked down the path with me carrying a couple of chairs and blanket and mom the wicker held up to her chest with both hands as it was heavy. I didn’t mean to but I noticed how sexy mom looked in her shorts as she moved. The white shorts were pasted on her ass and there was a hint of red thong from under the fairly translucent material. For some reason I got a boner. I did notice a lot of bees and insects buzzing around as you would expect in the woods and I knew mom hated creepy-crawlies.

When we reached an ideal spot, I erected the chairs and laid the blanket. I sat down on one of the chairs and Mom passed me the wicker basket which I duly placed on my laps to make it easier to take things out and hand to her. I looked up at mom and realised that she had a huge wet stain on the front of her t-shirt which made her tits and nipples stick out even more. I was transfixed and mom noticed me staring. She touched the wet spot and played with it in between her fingers. There was something sexy about that moment which made my already semi-erect dick jump a bit more. Mom tasted the sticky substance and realised it was sweet.

With the basket on my laps, she rummaged around inside to see what had leaked. Her violent jolts had an undesirable effect on me in that it further stimulated my hardening cock. She pulled out a jar of honey that was nearly empty and we realized that it had become open somehow and leaked through the basket. A sudden realization hit me that this leaking basket was on my laps. I leapt forward and to my horror saw that the honey had indeed leaked through and made an even bigger puddle on my laps.

We looked around for something to wipe it with and realized that the only liquids we had in the picnic basket were fruit juices. To our further horror we saw a big bumble bee wiz around us and we both realized that if we didn’t get rid of the honey from us, we were going to invite all the insects that were buzzing around. Mom though she felt an ant crawl up her leg and scratched it.

“If we don’t get out of these clothe we are going to be eaten alive by the bugs” she said in exaggerated panic.

I didn’t think it was quite that serious but before I could respond mom lifted her t-shirt off slowly making sure she didn’t spread the honey further. I was dumbstruck! There was my sexy busty mom stripping in slow motion and slowly I saw the bottom of her firm round breasts and then a bit more and then her nipples appeared and then even more of her DDs until she stood topless in all her god given glory. She noticed that the honey had seeped through her thin t-shirt and was firmly stuck to her skin. She tried desperately to use her t-shirt to wipe off the honey. This involved her basically playing with her tits in front of her son!.

She also noticed a small wet patch on her shorts and duly removed those as well.

Here was my mom, in her red thong with the sun shining on her topless body. The thong was thin and made of frilly material. You couldn’t really see through it but it looked like mom had a clean shaven pussy from the way the material enveloped that region.

The wiping up and down was not working and after about a couple of minutes of trying and me just standing there looking at the free show, she announced that we had to go back to the tent area and get water to wipe off the honey. As she said this she looked over at me and noticed the very large wet spot on the front of my shorts. I looked down and saw that I was sporting a large boner which was tenting the shorts but somehow mom didn’t seem to register. I also saw a couple of large ants crawling up my leg which I quickly brushed off which mom also saw.

“Quick baby, take off your shorts. I don’t think we will make it back to camp with the bugs around here and besides, look at the amount of honey on your shorts… and it’s dripping on your leg. Mom said in her alarmed tone.

Realising mom was right and my new found maxim that I will never argue with a topless chick, I undid the strings on my shorts and let it fall to the ground. The boner which was now only covered in my wet transparent white cotton boxers stood firmly tented. I have a fairly large dick and it was about 75% erect. Embarrassed, I looked sheepishly at the ground a mumbled an apology to mom. Being innocent and naive, she mistook my apology as meaning the honey spillage and not my rude boner.

“Honey you have to take off the boxers as well. Otherwise we are going to get stung around your pee pee area” Said mom in her most innocent motherly tone.

She still hadn’t registered the boner or if she had, she chose to ignore it. I slowly pulled down my boxers which were stuck to my groin and hurt slightly as I peeled it off. As the 10 inches of my now hard boner came into view mom realized for the first time that I was erect.

“Mom I’m sorry it’s like this…. It’s just the honey…. It ….” I stammered.

“Oh baby don’t worry about that. It’s not like you have a bon… erection. I’m sure it’s the honey that’s made it this way.” Mom said innocently. “But we have to get rid of the honey from our bodies before we get back to the camp site. There’s no way we’re putting on our clothes drenched in honey back on and there’s no way I’m walking back through the woods with all the bugs flying around when I’m naked and covered in the stuff”

I stared at mom as she spoke. Her heavy tits were jiggling as she spoke in an exaggerated tone and this only further added to my already very hard boner. The fact that mom thought that I was not sporting a hard-on but simply had a throbbing cock due to the honey was her denial and innocence at its best. More of the denial was to follow…

My cock twitched. Was she really asking me to suck her titties? All these years of denying my incestuous feelings were crumbling. What made it worse was that she was so innocent and taking advantage of her naivety seemed wrong. Still, who was I to deny mom her pleading wish to be cleansed of the errant honey?.

Mom walked up to me and apologized again as she led my head down to the centre of her chest. In fairness the honey had mostly spilt on the middle of her chest but I wanted the boobs. We were both standing up in the opening of the woods.

Fighting my manly urges to ravage her entire sexy body, I slowly extended out my tongue and licked the center of her chest. Given the size of her boobs, I was also licking the inner sides of her boobs. She tasted sweet. The aroma of her Chanel perfume mixed in with honey was like an aphrodisiac. My cock which I initially tried to keep away from touching her leg as I bent down slightly to service her boobs was now rudely prodding at her. She noticed this and told me that it tickled. My hands were firmly on either side of my body. It must have looked odd if someone had seen us.

After about 2 minutes of me lapping up the core of the honey, Mom brought her fingers up to sense the stickiness. Satisfied that her licking suggestion had worked, she asked me to continue licking the rest of her chest as there were slight smudges of honey around. I brought my hands to hold her left boob in place as I went to work. When I licked her nipple, it grew in size and this made my cock throb. Instinctively, I massaged her right boob but Mom quickly reminded me that I was only spreading the honey everywhere so I stopped. There was no hint that mom was enjoying any of this from a sexual point of view. After I had finished licking her left tit, I went to work on the right. My cock was now leaking pre-cum on her leg as it banged into it. After about 5 minutes of the most sexually intensive time I had ever had Mom gently pulled my head away from her body and inspected my oral work.

Satisfied, she was now clean, she asked me to sit on one of the chairs that I had brought. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen next but I had an idea. I sat my naked ass on the plastic chair and my hard cock stood up pointing at the blue sky. My ‘naked except for a thong’ mom got in between my stretched legs and inspected my groin. There was a lot of honey and in the time that I was treating mom, the honey had dried into my skin. Honey had leaked from my belly button to what seemed like under my nut sack. My entire cock glistened in the sun like a lit up phallus. I suspect half of it was the honey but a fair amount must also be my own pre-cum.

Reluctantly, mom brought her hand to my balls and lifted it. “I’m afraid it worse than I thought” she exclaimed in a medical tone.

She licked her hand thoroughly and then placed it under my nut sack to try and wipe it clean using her saliva. It did not work. As she examined under my balls, I noticed to my utter horror that a large glob of pre-cum had seeped out of my large piss hole and was not traveling down my shaft. Deciding there was nothing else she could do; she lifted up my heavy balls and stuck her tongue out to get to work as I had done to remove the honey. She worked methodically under my balls, then took my balls into her mouth, then licked around the groin area. When she was doing this I saw several drops of pre-cum end up at the bottom of my shaft and then get mixed with her saliva as it traveled down to my balls. My own mom as tasting my pre-cum and this only made me throb more and produce even more cum.

When she was done with the underside of my cock, she touched my cock and pointed it downwards so that she could get to work on my lower abdomen. Given the size of my cock and her position in between my legs, this ended up pretty much with my cock in between her tits pointing down. I didn’t have the heart to tell her that my cock was sticky with honey and she was applying it all over her tits again. After a couple of minutes of a semi-tit-job, I was ready to blow.

We had come this far but I couldn’t imagine what she would think of me if I had cum then. Just then we hear rummaging in the woods and we both stopped to look.

Imagine my shock and horror when dad emerged from the woods. I stared at him in absolute fright as I didn’t know what to say. There was his beautiful busty wife on her knees in front of her son with his dick in her hand. Oh, and the only piece of clothing between both of them was a tiny thong.

“What the hell’s going on here?” Dad said in a tone that was hard to gauge how angry he was.

“Oh honey I’m glad you are here…” Started mom as she gave a quick account of what had happened. All the while my cock was in her hand and to my dismay, hadn’t gone down – especially as she shook it as she spoke to dad. Dad didn’t really look at my cock. I realized then that as Mom told the story Dad didn’t look that bothered and clearly never thought of the situation as anything incestuous or dirty.

“Well for a minute I thought you were blowing our son!” Joked Dad as he made his way back through the woods. “I’ll see you back at the camp site. There’s nothing more I can do here”

“Eweeeeeew!” My mom shouted back at Dad and then looking at me said “He’s got such a filthy mind your dad”.

She duly got back to licking the belly button and then staring directly into the eye of the 10 inch snake, she slowly licked the piss hole where the pre-sum was spewing out from but probably thinking it was honey. Tasting it, she then went to work on the rest of the cock. She ran her tongue from the base of the underside of my shaft to the tip and back down again. I’ve never had a blow job before but it sure looked like the blowjobs on the porn sites. She bobbed her head a few time and made a popping sound when she ejected her head from my cock. I could see my mom think that even though she was sucking and licking my shaft so well, there appeared to be more liquid coming from somewhere. So she’d lick some more.

I was in heaven but knew that if she didn’t stop soon, I’d cum and that would be the end of our innocence. I thought that it was better I told her to stop then risk an ‘accident’.

“Mom, I think it’s clean now. Can you please stop” I said in desperation.

“Nearly there baby” She replied as she speeded up her tempo and engulfed my cock.

“No Mom. I’m worried… like what dad said…. That I might have an accident…” I said in further desperation.

“Oh don’t be silly. There nothing sexual in this. Your dad’s just a dirty old man.” She retorted and continued to work on the head of my cock. I could feel streams of pre-cum flowing into her engulfed mouth and she tried to figure out why my cock was still not dry of all that honey.

Then the enviable happened. My world crashed. Everything went into slow motion. I felt the first jolt of cum traveling through my balls and out with force through my piss hole which was now in my mom’s mouth. Within nanoseconds she felt it too and opened her mouth in exclamation. I saw the tail end of that first blast hit the top of her mouth. Still in slow motion, she pushed my cock away and thrust back falling on the grass below just as the second enormous stream flew out and hit my falling mom between her forehead and trailing down to her stomach.

As she struggled on the ground and I looked on in shock, several more large ropes of cum landed on mom and covered everything from her arms which she was using to cover herself to her hair, face and tits. I counted at least 10 ropes of cum and then followed by smaller globules all landing on mom.

When I regained consciousness and my world returned to normal time, I realized the magnitude of what had happened. There was my mom innocently licking honey from my cock and I blew a gallon of cum on her. I started to apologize profusely and mom remained silent as she got off the ground and inspected the damage.

She then used her t-shirt to wipe off the cum and told me not to worry and that I did tell her to stop but she didn’t think this would happen. She also told me not to mention this to dad as he wouldn’t understand. I could still see cum in her hair but I didn’t want to aggravate the situation by pointing it out to her. As she wiped the cum using her t-shirt, the cum on her chest had cleared the honey that my dick deposited during my tit-job. Once she was satisfied that she had gotten rid of all the fluids, we made our way back to camp.

Sunday, March 6, 2011

A Perfectly Willing Slave

I’d always suspected I was a lesbian. Since high school, I admired the girls more than the boys, but never acted on it, dismissing it as some adolescent phase I would grow out of. Now being 25, working full-time for an insurance firm, and a few failed straight relationships behind me, my urges for another woman have never been stronger. However, a ‘vanilla’ lesbian relationship never interested me. My secret was my love for kink. I wanted a woman to control me, to order me in bed, how to dress, to fuck me silly. I first heard of the hidden world of fetish when I was 19, and trawling the internet, a link on a lesbian site was all it took. From then on, I was hooked on watching girls beat other girls, tying them up, making them cum, humiliating them.

For the next few years I would masturbate to fantasies involving me being abused and used by a taller, stronger woman. She would gag me, cuff me, strip me, leash me, call me dirty names to humiliate me, allow strangers to use my body, force me to dress like a whore for her. At that time I never thought it would happen to me. I was wasn’t sure if I wanted it to happen to me. Until I met my new boss.

Her name was Amanda Snow. To me, she was Mistress. My name is Jayden. To her, I am Bitch. Or slut, whore, tart, whatever degrading name she desires for me.

Mistress is an exotic lady. British, but from mixed black and Asian background, her skin is a smooth chocolate, her long dark hair gleams like the night, and her captivating eyes shine. She truly is a beautiful woman, full of strength and power. Maybe that’s what attracted me to her to begin with. Me? I’m 5’4, a good five inches shorter than her, with a curvy rather than petite body, my hair is platinum blonde, almost white in colour, cut in a straight bob, my eyes are blue and my skin is fair. Mistresses legs are longer than mine, but her ass is full and curvy, mine is smaller, but as she puts it ‘perfectly spankable’. However, my breasts are larger than hers, something she is slightly jealous of, so makes every opportunity to show mine off, forcing me to wear low-cut tops for every occasion.

After a couple of weeks getting to know each other, we got on so well. I jumped at her orders, but we still shared a giggle. Around this point, I think she started to suspect my hidden opinions of her. I could tell she saw the little glances I stole at her bosom, or her behind when she bent over. She usually wore a little knowing smile at these times.

One late afternoon, when everyone was preparing to leave, she asked me to take a look at her computer while she went to grab a coffee before close. Apparently she wanted a spreadsheet checking. ‘Of course’ I brightly replied. She left the room, her high heels clicking music to my ears. I scanned over the document, but my eyes lingered to the bottom of the screen. The word ‘lesbian’ was there, bold as brass. My heart speeding up, I checked the open doorway. Nobody there. Clicking on the tab bought up a very graphic webpage depicting girl on girl hardcore action. I immediately noticed the theme of one girl being in charge, the other meekly submitting. My boss watched lesbian porn! I knew I should have minimized it and carried on working, but I was transfixed. The girls on the site were so beautiful, but so forceful with each other. I had never found a sight like that, Miss Snow must know her stuff!.

I realised a growing moistness beneath my panties, and against my better judgment, quickly slipped my hand down my business trousers to stifle the feeling. At this moment, my boss just so happened to be watching me, with a huge grin on her face. I noticed she was putting her heels back on. She took them off so I wouldn’t hear her coming!.

‘Well well well, so its true. You really are a little dyke!’
‘No…no’ I stammered. ‘I just noticed the page and was closing it down..’
‘Shut up’ she snapped.
My heart was racing, my secret was out!
Suddenly she smiled more warmly.
‘Relax Jayden. I deliberately left that page open so you would view it, you should have guessed that. I wanted to make sure.
‘Make sure of what’ I whispered.

‘Whether you were into girls of course. Don’t think I didn’t notice you checking me out every time I bent over, or leaned in to show you something.’
I blushed furiously at her words and lowered my gaze.
‘You’re so cute when you blush’ she said.

It caused me to blush even harder, and my stomach to flip over.
She walked over to the desk and placed two coffees down.
‘Jayden’, she said, cupping my chin in her dark hand and lifting my face to look directly into hers.

‘I’m not angry at you. The truth is, I like girls too, always have. Its just hard to make it to the top in the business world if everyone knows. Besides, what business is it of theirs?
‘I always imagined you to be married, to a successful man’ I managed to say. I was certainly feeling more relaxed now.

‘Not a chance’, she smiled. A smile to bring angels to their knees.
‘Jayden, I would like to hear more about you, everything, from the first girl you ever kissed, your fantasies. Will you do that?’ she added, so seductively.
‘I guess. The truth is, I’ve never kissed a girl, always been repressed to myself….

And so I carried on, telling her that I’d been with a couple of guys, but it never worked out, and eventually to my fantasies about a lesbian domination. She seemed especially interested in that.

We chatted for hours, the sun was almost down outside the office window!
She told me all about her secret relationships with other woman, how she like to control their meetings, and the girls in the bedroom it seemed! It had been a while since she had last been with a woman, my heart was racing at this point. Could she be interested in me? I was about to find out.

‘I think we can work something out Jayden. In case you haven’t noticed, I fancy the knickers off you,’ she confidently stated, her slender hand just tracing the outside seem of my trousers. That sent a jolt to the pit of my stomach.
‘Re..really?’ I tentatively said.

‘You said you’ve never kissed a girl? Well let me show you’.

She stood and grabbed my hand, lifting me to my feet and into her shapely body. My heart was racing a mile a minute, as she lowered her head and her full sensuous lips met with mine. I simply melted. This was the greatest kiss I had ever had! Not like the awkward or rough kisses from previous male partners, this was a full on passionate yet delicate kiss, our lips seemed glued together, I couldn’t pull away. I certainly didn’t want to! The feel of her warm body pressed up against mine, her gentle yet strong hands, one resting on my hip, the other below my neck, her heavenly perfume…..ecstasy.

Slowly, she pulled away, and I immediately felt an pang of longing.
‘Well?’ she said breathlessly, ‘how was that?’
It took me a minute to find my voice, but she was patient, smiling serenely at me.
‘Good’ I squeaked.
‘Good!’ She laughed. ‘Is that all? Maybe I need to try harder next time.’
‘No! I mean, it was amazing, I’m sorry…

She cut me off by holding my face in both hands and giving a quick kiss.
‘I think we can make this work Jayden, if you do everything I say’.
‘Of course’ I quickly answered.

‘Excellent’ she sounded more serious now.

‘We will start from tomorrow, to everyone else, you will still be Jayden, the clerical assistant, and I will be Miss Snow, the Sales head. But secretly between us, we will be a couple. Not an ordinary couple, you understand. I will be your mistress, and you my little secret slut.’
I blushed once again at her words.

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

My lovely Chemistry teacher

First of all hats off to the site owners for maintaining such a wonderful site. This is truly an awesome sex site, for someone who likes to read erotica more than watch porno.The best part is the fact that there are no pop up ads and virus programs when you visit the site and almost all the content is free. I really like the good work you are doing.

My girlfriend and myself read the stories all the time, and we just love the way various real people write their real stories and fantasies. I am disgusted by the incest stories and never read them, but since they are clearly marked, I don't care a whole lot about them. I've been thinking of writing one of my own experiences, my first one in fact,but had been just putting it off. Finally, I think I should contribute something back by telling you this true story…This was when I was in ninth standard. I was sent to a posh private school with CBSE Syllabus and more emphasis was given on extracurricular activities than on education itself. I was about 16 years old and like any adolescent boy, I used to be very horny all the time.

Our town was still very conservative and we used to have very little interaction with girls. The best we can do is to masturbate in the bathroom fantasizing Sridevi or some other movie star, and sometime about our class girls. Other than that, there is an odd porn book my friends used to get their hands on. That's pretty much it. None of our friends are into eve-teasing bullshit, and we just used to watch pretty girls from far away and enjoy without causing them any discomfort.

So things were pretty normal until the middle of school year, when interesting things started happening suddenly. It was just after the pongal vacation which is usually the middle of January. The winter weather is making our already active hormones even more active. One day I was walking in the hall way when I saw a number of young girls seated in the meeting room. They were slightly older than me at the time, probably fresh college graduates. I didn't know what they were doing at our school, but I was just looking at them to see if there is anyone hot.

I saw one particular good looking girl and what made her strikingly different was her very very smooth skin and a nice think body. She was wearing a punjabi dress and her boobs are nicely standing in them providing a beautiful view. There are not big at all, but almost like tennis balls, very round and very firm. Her face is very cute like an angel and her color is a beautiful mix of black and white. The girls were all reading some document seriously and they haven't noticed me watching them.

I was staring intently at this girl and my cock has gotten rock hard just by staring at her. That's the age guys, what can I say. I put a hand in my pocket to hold my cock to avoid anyone seeing it make a tent in my pants. But the problem with that is my hand automatically started rubbing it through the cloth. It took a lot of effort for me to control myself. The girl suddenly raised her head and noticed that she was being watched by me. She made eye contact for a brief moment and went back to her paper.

A few minutes later she is done with the paper and arched her back relaxingly and finally looked at me. I didn't know what to do, but she actually gave me a smile. It was like a beautiful flower blooming in the full of early spring. I meekly smiled back at her and ran back to my class. I couldn't focus on the class anymore that day and I ran straight to the bathroom when I went home and masturbated happily thinking of that girl. It was one of the best cums I had at that time. I had to jerk off a couple of times more before going to bed that night.

In spite of that, I had a dream about this girl and I came again in my sleep. Days passed by and the girl gradually faded away from my memory.Then one day the next week, we were told that we are going to have a new Chemistry teacher as our current one has resigned. When the new teacher walked into our classroom my heart skipped a beat and then started beating violently. It was the same girl that I was watching the other day. Apparently they were all taking a test for this job.

She introduced herself to the class, her name is Renuka and she just finished B.Sc Chemistry and she will teach us Chemistry theory and practicals. I was very excited about the fact that I get to see this girl everyday but also a little worried that she might treat me harshly for staring at her. Some of the boys were also looking at her, but for some reason she didn't respond to any of their looks.

She just gave me mischievous look for a split second and then moved on to teaching the class. While teaching, she has a habit of walking through the rows of desks so that she can make sure everyone is paying attention. I always sit in the last bench and when she is walking back I had a great view of her cute ass swiveling from one side to the other. (At this age in my life, I didn't develop an admiration for the hips and waist of the female body. My eyes and my thoughts were only focused on boobs, face and navel).

She used to ask us questions randomly. Whenever it was my turn, my voice will tremble a little bit and my words would stutter as I am preoccupied with my thoughts of her being naked in my lap. At first, other students in the class laughed but Renuka scolded them for laughing at me. At this point, I think, she was beginning to enjoy that someone is actually infatuated at her that much. I can see a hint of pride in her eyes. I come from a farming family and I used to work in the fields on my off-days.

So, even at that young age my body is visibly stronger and muscular than all the other boys in the class who are all rich and pampered. Add to this fact that I am a first rank student in the class, it improved my image in the eyes of Renuka.One day, we were doing chemistry experiments in the lab and as usual Renuka was walking around observing us and giving us tips and instructions. I am almost done with my experiment and was way ahead of other students.

She reached my table and was surprised to see me finishing up. She congratulated me on being the first to finish and asked me a few questions about the experiment. I gave the right answers but again my voice got shaky and my hands started shaking. She gave me a heartfelt smile and said "why are you getting like this in my presence? What's the matter?". I know she knows the answer but she was just teasing me.

I just looked away and muttered something and she came closer to me and took a test tube in her hand. Then she started talking to me slowly, but it looks to others that she is explaining something about the experiment. Then she said to me, "I know you find me attractive. There is nothing wrong with that. I am only just a little older than you and I know how it feels. We should become more of friends, then you would be more comfortable with me." I said Ok.

At this point I am pretty sure she has no feelings for me. She was just finding it cute that someone 5 years younger than her is obsessing with her. .Soon after this conversation, just before walking away from my table, she did something very strange. She probably wanted to give me some sort of reward or pleasure or whatever, but she gently bent over the table to pick up some books from the drawers.

I couldn't control myself and looked down to find a nice view of her ripe firm breasts nicely held in their place by a white lacy bra. She was looking up to see if I am looking and gave me that naughty smile again. Then she stood up slowly, but she purposefully brushed her entire chest area to my chest while getting up. The feeling of those beautiful balls slightly touching my young body was one of the finest feelings in my life.

How I controlled myself from grabbing those boobs, god only knows. But the moment those boobs touched my chest, I noticed that her expression changed.Her face showed a mix of lustiness and surprise and she asked me If I got the gym. I said "no, but I work in the filed in my free time." Then she touched my biceps and said wow, you are like a body-builder. That compliment made me really happy and my chest increased another inch.

She walked away to attend to other students but from that day onwards she started making eye contact with me more and started touching me for some reason or the other. She would ask me to carry books to the lab and so on so as to just talk to me. One day while she was walking in front of me, I was following her with a few books in my hand. As we reached the lab and walked inside, she suddenly stopped for no reason.I didn't notice her stopping and continued to walk and bounced into her from behind.

Needless to say, my cock was already hard and when it hit the soft and firm buns of her ass it felt like heaven. For the first time in my life, I noticed that hips are a very sexy part of females. However, at that time, I got scared and started apologizing. "sorry ma'm, I didn't see you stopping". She said it's ok, you don't have to apologize. But tell me why is your thing so hard? She used the word thing instead of saying cock. I said "no reason mam. It is always like that". Then she looked me in the eye and asked me, don't lie to me. I know that it is not always hard.

Tell me honestly, Did i make it hard? I lowered my head and nodded agreeing to that. Then she came very close to me and lifted my head with my chin. Then in a low whispering tone, she said it's ok. I am happy that you get hard looking at me. It makes me feel good. At this point she is almost touching my body. My cock is slightly brushing against her waist and ger face is breathing on my face.

She moved closer to me and slowly put her lips on mine. It felt like a 1000V electric shock hitting my body. I slowly started responding and my lips parted to take her lips in my mouth. We smooched each others lips for about 5 minutes and then her tongue came into my mouth. Then we opened our mouths completely and our tongues started exploring each others mouths. That is a heavenly feeling for me.

Our hands are holding each others face and this was a very passionate kiss. Then she stopped the kiss and with trembling voice asked me how it was. I replied that it was beautiful. Then she took me into her office and closed the door. She can't lock it because if someone comes it looks bad. There is long gap from the lab to her office and one can hear the foot steps, so we get time to stop in case someone is coming. Once we are in the room, she took my hands and placed them on her breasts.

She is wearing a bra, but I could still feel the weight and the firmness of them. While my hands are on those, gently feeling their softness, she returned to the kiss, this time only more passionate. I started squeezing those oranges very hard and I tried to insert my hands inside to grab them. She stopped me and said, it would be too risky to take off any clothes. She said she will give me a full view some other day.

I reluctantly stopped but put my mouth on those boobs and started biting them over the bra. She seemed to be enjoying it a lot as her face showed an expression of extreme pleasure. After playing with her boobs for a while, she took my hands and placed them on her hips. I immediately started squeezing them. At this point she was in a tight hug with me and he oranges are being crushed by my strong chest. I can also feel a very soft part of her rubbing against my cock.

She was making a moaning sound every time I adjust my front part around that soft area. I held her by her buttocks and pressed her hardly against my throbbing cock. All along we were completely dressed and that's the only bad part of this play.Realizing that I was getting restless, she turned around with her hips to my front. She said "be a good guy and do as I say, I will do whatever you want the next time, Ok." I said ok.

Then she dragged me closer to her with my cock firmly pressing against her hips. She took my right hand to her fron around her waist area. Within her punjabi dress, she pulled her panties down, while the pants are still on. Unless someone pays Close attention no one can tell that her panties are around her thighs. She then slid my hand slowly down the front of her pajamas, inside.

I understood what she was doing and my cock was bulging with energy ready to explode. I said Renuka, can I please take my cock out and atleast jerk it. I can't take it anymore. Then she said please be patient, I will make it more pleasurable. My hand is now on the beautiful mound of Renuka's pussy. I don't know how it looks like, but the feel of it is so amazing. It was slightly wet, but velvety soft.

And renuka was using my hand to rub it. At this point I almost unzipped my pants, but she grabbed my left hand in time to stop me. It was like torture to me, a very very pleasant torture. She used my left hand to slide it in her Pajamas from behind, feeling the skin of her hips. She said keep going until you reach your right hand. Soon enough my left hand is also on her cunt. Now she slowly turned her head and locked her lips with me.

I was going wild with my hands on her pussy and she was trying so hard not to moan. I was rubbing my pants to the side of her hips while fingering Renuka's tender tight pussy. Suddenly renuka stopped the kiss, arched her body and made a very contorted expression on her face and looking at that my hands worked even harder. Then all of a sudden, I felt that my fingers have become very moist.Renuka collapsed on my shoulders and didn't say a word for a few minutes.

I slowly took my hands out of her Pajamas and was about to unzip my pants,then renuka said, let me take care of that. She whispered in my ear, I know you want to put it in my pussy or my mouth, but it is not the right place. We shall have a fully fun time some other time, ok. I nodded in agreement. Then she laid one of her hands on my ass and with the other one, she unzipped my pants. She used the same technique on my underwear and pulled it down to my thighs. My cock found freedom finally and it sprang out like bird.

It was so full of energy that it was pulsating with my hear beat. Renuka looked at my cock and said "wow, your foreskin is still tight". I said what do you mean. She replied that For older men, the skin would be lose, but for virgins it would be still tight. I asked her" how do you know that", she replied that she is a science teacher and they know this kind of stuff. She took it in her hands and slowly started playing with it. She used her nails to play with the tip.

She would make circles on it with her nails and this is making me feel like i am in heaven. She then grabbed the shaft and slowly started jerking it. At first they were very slow. Stopping for a second before bringing it back and so on. Then she picked up speed the sensation was getting out of control. I felt my muscles tightening and said Renuka I think i am going to leak. She asked me are you sure, I replied yes. Then she kneeled infront of me and continued to stroke me harder.

I was ready to cum and a slight hint of cumm appeared on the cock. She immediately put the tip of my cock in her mouth and continued to jerk the shaft. I came like a fountain, I let out a moan and my cock was oozing that for a full minute.I was watching the amazing act of her swallowing the cumm. After making sure there is no more cum coming out, she put my cock back in my pants and zipped it back up. I looked at her and before I can ask the question, she said,

I know I said no oral till next time, but this is our first time together and I couldn't resist it. I said it was pretty risky, what would you have done if someone came in when my cock is in your mouth. To which she said, that's why i made sure you are absolutely ready. I smiled and she asked me to go back to class. While I was about to do that she stopped me and put my hands in her pajamas again, this time to pull her panties back up to their original place.

I wanted to write the next encounter as well, but both myself and my GF became so horny after recollecting this incident. We are going to do some stuff (you know what it is, Lol) and hopefully write the remaining stories later.