Brittany Loves it in All Holes Part 1

It was a long night of drinking and we had just arrived at my house. We were out at a pimps and hoes party in LA. I was smashed and don’t even know how I got us home. We all sat down and I rolled a joint. We pass it around and I notice my wife was starting to pass out on the couch. Her sister taps her, “You should go to bed if your tired sis”. She agrees and heads up to bed. Brittany and I smoke the rest of the joint, laughing our asses off the whole time. She is so fucking hot, and since we were at the pimps and hoes party she’s wearing black thigh highs, platform high heels (must have been 6 inches), a mini-skirt, and a bra and tank top. She notices me staring at her legs in those thigh highs. “What are you starring at?”, she says. “I’m sorry Brittany but you’re so amazingly hot and I’ve wanted to fuck you since the first time I met you”. “Don’t be sorry I’ve always wanted to thick cock inside me”, she whispers in my ear. She starts to rub my cock through my pants. I was already hard just from looking at her all whored out. She unzips my pants and pulls out my rod. Brittany smiles and starts sucking away. Her mouth feels so warm and inviting. She slurps away as I rub her stocking covered legs. “Shit your cock is huge”, she gurgles with my pole in her mouth. She’s only been sucking me for a few minutes and I already feel like I’m gonna blow my load. “Fuck Brittany I think I’m gonna cum already, I’m sorry baby but your mouth feels so good”. She stops sucking for a moment and smiles at me, “don’t worry baby the night is young, we have plenty of time for fun later, I want you to shoot it on my face right now”, she says with great excitement. Brittany grabs my cock and starts sucking again with great conviction. She wants my cum on her face and wants it now. “Fuck Brit I’m gonna cum!” I grab my cock and stroke away while she sticks her tongue out waiting for me to spray her. “Here it cums, yeah here it is!” I shoot my load all over her face and in her mouth. She slurps up the cum on her face and licks her fingers. “That was tasty baby”, she says. Brittany grabs a towel in the kitchen and wipes the rest off. She walks over takes off her thong and spreads herself on the couch. I sit in front of her and start to lick and suck on her wet clit. She moans in delight, as she takes off her top and bra. Her tits are small pair. She starts to rub her tits while I eat her pussy. This is going to be the best night of my life. To be continued…

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Best night of my life

Wife Caught By Husband

I entered the room just as she came. I saw his body on top of Fiona and he was arching his hips into her like he wanted every inch of his dick to be buried in her or like he wanted to make sure when he ejaculated his semen would be deposited into her deepest and there was no chance she could escape being impregnated by him. And I saw her legs wide apart feet anchored on the bed, opened not because his body was within them but because she wanted to open her vagina to him. Her upturned pelvis to meet his hooked thrust into her showed that and her desire was blatant because she was strong and urgent in her push up to him as though she wanted to seal every gap between them where he joined her but not really that he joined her, it was not like you glued 2 pieces of flat wood together, but where he took what she gave to him – the depth and secret of her womanhood which up till then was pledged for only her husband. And I saw his muscled arms, forearms buried into her back, holding her like she was his possession, a grip that she couldn’t escape from even if she tried too late to stop. His strength was of course too great for her but it wasn’t her in her mind to stop him at all, for I saw her arms embraced around his shoulder, her biceps flattened against his deltoids, flattened as only if you pressed your arms really really hard to hold onto something or someone, as though you didn’t want to let him go or if you wanted him to carry you up and off and the sinews of her forearms was taut and tight because her fingers were dug into his shoulders, urgently pulling him willing him to take her. And her breasts, so perfectly formed, now lay squashed against his chest, only that it wasn’t so much he who was pressing down on her breasts as she pressing herself up against him. And I saw the look she gave me, seeing but not seeing, vacant, half closed, smouldering, vulnerable, the look you’d give someone when you’ve been possessed by him and there’s no wall between him and your love and heart and soul, the look of absolute surrender and intimate tenderness and love, except that Fiona was not giving this last gift of herself to me but to the man who was at that moment driving her to orgasm. Fiona was looking at me but every emotion that look conveyed was for the other person. And I came upon them just when she orgasm, maybe a half second before her walls broke down and gushed away; she gave out a moan, not soft not loud like in pretense but genuinely felt, which sounded like a mixture of an “aaaahh” and ending with an “oooooh” which tells a man that he had succeeded in conquering her and then she uttered the unmistakable words, soft and distinct “ohhhh shit” not because she had been discovered, but those familiar words I’ve heard before signalling her point of no return, like it was bad for her to have come. And the unltimate pain of seeing her body in the familiar throes of orgasm, the sudden tense stillness of her body mouth opened silently lasting for about 3 seconds and then sure as the sun rises the sudden urgent quick embrace of her arms round him and she buried her face in his neck breathing in him deeply as the convulsions started as her whole thighs and hamstrings rippled and trembled as if on a life of their own and her abdomen wracking up in serpent like waves against his hard abs and I stood there for long seconds watching my wife coming in the arms of another man. I left, quietly, knowing later, maybe after he turned her around to take her some more, that eventually he would stop and they would end, and he would pull his dick out of her and it would pull along a trail of her juice and his cum too.

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Jumpino

The Affair

I was excited. My pulse was racing as I sat on the chair and took off my clothes. B was standing at the other side of the bed, taking off his pants. His naked upper body did not disappoint me – he was muscled and looked strong. He had on white briefs that was bulging. He was obviously already aroused and erect and his hard long cock was straining against the material.

I couldn’t keep my eyes away from his crotch as he peeled off his briefs. I gasped silently as his cock sprang out and free, proud and erect, huge and stiff and bobbing. My insides curled into a tight knot at the sight. I couldn’t help making a mental comparison of B’s cock with J’s. J’s was adequately long, but B’s was enormously thick at the base, tapering to an upturned and pointed head. Even at the mid point, his shaft was much thicker than J’s. And B’s cock was definitely at least a couple of inches longer than J’s. I somehow felt perversely privileged and lucky to have such an impressive specimen. I think it was that point that my conscience and all thoughts of J fled out of my mind and I became just a woman who was ready and willing and very eager to be taken by B.

B walked over to me and I stood up and went to him. My arms went around his shoulders and I felt his arms circle my body and pull me tight against his body. My breasts pressed and flattened against him. We kissed, tentatively at first but then I felt his tongue inserting itself into my mouth and I opened my mouth and gave him my tongue too. My senses were heightened, as our skins came into contact fom head to toe. I felt his massive cock pressed against my belly, hot and hard. His hands roamed all over my back and then down and I felt his hands grab and squeezed my bum. I continued kissing him and then I felt my bum near my crotch being parted with fingers, and then suddenly I felt a finger slide the whole length between my vaginal lips.

“Mmmm, you’re wet…”, B said.

“You made me wet”, I whispered, between kisses, as his finger continued sliding, drawing my juices out. I gently and repeatedly pressed and relaxed against his cock, as I knew that would arouse him.

After long minutes of this, B said to me, “Shall we?”

I lookd into his eyes and nodded.

I laid down on the bed and opened my legs for B as he mounted me. My hands held his face and I gazed lovingly, longingly at him. I wanted him to see that I wanted this, I wanted him. I wanted him to know that I was giving myself to him, that I was surrendering myself to him. In acknowledgement, he smiled at me tenderly and kissed me. We layed like that and kissed for a long time, my hands carressing his back, my thighs sliding up and down against his thighs.

Then, suddenly, he lifted up his head and looked at me. His countenance had changed; there was nothing gentle about his look now – it was a hard look, an urgent look. It felt as if he was looking at a stranger. I have known that look before, the look a man gives when he’s consumed by the need to take the woman, hard, now. There was no stopping him now and we both have gone past the point of no return. I knew I was going to be taken.

Then the events began to take a sharp focus. I felt intensely the moments of the act, moments that I would recall again later, days later, at odd times and places and always, when I least expected it. Each recall of those moments would bring a gush of blood to my face and a frenzied pattering of heartbeats: sometimes, I felt a gush of wetness flooding my panties.

The Moments

B looking down his body, aligning his cock to my vagina.

I tilt my hips up an angle for my vagina to receive his cock, my ankles dug into the bed to brace against his entry.

B’s muscles tensing and his body becoming rigid for the thrust.

A stab, unmistakable, inaccurate, right between my vagina and anus – I gasped.

Another stab, unhhhh, too high, it hit my clit – I frown in frustration and tension.

A third stab which suddenly continued and I felt the force grow larger and stronger.

I am opening and spreading and the feeling is exquisite. I can only utter “Oooooooohhhhhhh”, but the force continues and I feel the rapid and (seemingly) interminable passage of cock flesh past my vaginal lips.

I see with unseeing eyes at the ceiling for every sense in my body is focused on the physical sensation of being penetrated by B.

Our pubes meet and I know I have been fully embedded by B. I freeze, trying to accomodate to his monstrous cock.

He holds me tighter and grinds his hips harder into me – I feel a total woman, I feel like crying. In my mind I think, “B, do you know what I have given you?”

My arms and legs are free, but the rest of my body is held by him and I am impaled by his cock.

I wait for his thrusts to begin, but he is still. I am puzzled but enjoy the sensation of fullness of a full penetration.

I run my hands lightly over his back, my cheek against his. My lips open slightly and I kiss his shoulder. There is nothing from me that is hidden to B now.

And then, I feel a quick, firm contraction down there as my vagina pulsed round his cock. Followed immediately by another. I gasped. I think I moaned softly. He continues to push his cock up into me and I feel all the weight of him bearing into me.

Now I feel the contractions pulsing more strongly, at irregular intervals but coming faster. I know this, I am familiar with this. I am building up to a come. Suddenly, I don’t want it to happen.

“I feel you”, B said softly.

Thoughts whirled around my head – oh no, it’s building up steadily – I am really going to come with his cock deep in me – I don’t want to, I don’t know why I don’t want to – I want to fight this feeling – but why? – can I? – ooooooh – it’s not stopping there’s another long ratchet up the scale – any movement by me is arousing – I can’t think now –

The thoughts ended.

“I’m going to come”, I say to him.

I reached the point of no return. I feel the need to hug him tightly, to hang on to him for dear life for the orgasm to come. I can’t anticipate it except that it would be strong and I need to hold on to him. My arms go around his shoulders and I hug him tightly, my fingers digging into him.

I hook my ankles under his calfs.

I bury my face into his neck as if to stifle my cry.

I am aware of going over the top, the release.

“B, I’m coming!”, I cry out urgently.

It started with my stomach, the heave, my abs flexed and my whole body tensed. I can’t even breathe at that moment.

Then the walls break and the feeling cascades down, down, down there, to my vagina, in undulating waves.

My stomach muscles knot up.

My whole thighs trembling and shaking and jiggling and I feel my knees jerk in sudden spasms to close my legs except I can’t because he’s between them and I’m squeezing him with my legs spasmodically.

I know my neck is taut and I am pushing my face hard into his shoulder, muffling my cries, “Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!”

I feel my vagina contract its strongest round the width of his cock, squeezing, squeezing and squeezing again. It’s a gigantic pull, drawing my whole insides and scrunching them up. Then a release, and before I get a chance to catch my breath, another scrunch.

The waves carry on, diminishing in strength, but enough to cause my body to jump suddenly once or twice.

After

Slowly, slowly, I relaxed, and I begin to be conscious and aware of where I’d been and where I am. I begin to retake control of myself. The room, I hear the sound of the air condition whirring, I feel the weight of him on me and parts of our bodies that are sticky with sweat – my neck, our bellies, the insides of my thighs. I carress his back limply and I kiss his ear tenderly.

“All right?” he asked, softly.

“Yes” I nodded, almost inaudibly. I trace circles on his back with my fingertips.

B:~

I told W to turn over.

I pulled my cock quickly out of W and looked on as she turned over on her hands and knees in the doggy position, her butt facing me, her pussy with a black gaping hole where I had been. I adjusted my body behind her, held my shaft and guided my cock head between her pussy lips and pushed in. It was a smooth, slick entry, no resistance at all. I didn’t stop till I was fully inside her.

I gazed at the sight of J’s wife before me, her back shapely muscled and so sexy. It was a long seduction, but I’ve finally got J’s wife. He’s my good friend, but I am entranced and captivated by W. I had to have her.

I could not imagine, at this moment, how good the feeling was, my cock fully impaling her and she on her fours in front of me.

I pulled W’s hips towards me as I began fucking her. The first dozen strokes slow, pulling my cock almost completely out, pausing only when her vaginal lips were closed just around the tip, even my cock rim was out of her. I knew they didn’t like that – the sensation of it coming out – and W let out a soft but audible “aaahhh”. And when I inserted it back in again, I didn’t stop or pause until it was buried in her to the hilt. When I felt it hit her wall, I continued pushing in with force. I felt W cringing forward to escape the thrust, but my hands held her hips fast. After a while, she relaxed and my thrusts began to go smoothly in and out of her.

Now I began to fuck her the way I wanted to take her. To hurt her even. To fuck her like they do in the porn movies, hard and fast and deep. I wanted to take my pleasure of her and I couldn’t care if it hurt her. W kept quiet for a while, I could see her side profile because she was had turned her head to the side and I her gritting her teeth and frowning with the effort of not crying out in pain and feeling. But it lasted only but a while.

She let out a loud gasp and began shouting, with each entry stroke, “AAAAAHHHH!”

I saw her hands grasping the bed sheet. Her hair was now mussed up as I pounded her fast and her head was jerking to and fro at the same speed at which I went in and out of her.

She was juicing now pretty good too and my cock began making slurping noises as it slipped in and out of her in rapid strokes. We began making slapping noises too, as my hips hit her butt at the end of each stroke.

W suddenly pushed her hand against my thigh, as if to slow down my thrusts, but she wasn’t strong enough. I continued banging her, going even faster. It was a contest now, me to fuck her into submission, and she holding out as long as she could.

Suddenly, our lovemaking was interrupted by the ringing of her handphone. Of all the -??? I froze.

W gasped, “Don’t stop!”

“It’s your phone,” I said.

“Never mind, it’s ok. Carry on,” W pleaded.

I wasn’t going to let such a golden opportunity pass. I reached out for her phone and took the call and placed it in her hand.

“Hello?” W stammered, her fingers now digging hard into my thigh, warning me not to move my dick. Ohhh, this is going to be fun.

“Hi C, where are you?” W said. C was W’s 10 yr old son. C muttered something.

“You need what? Uncle B’s email? Why?” W said, the phone held close to her ear and her hair covering it. I can hear C explaining something to W – probably wanted to send me some jokes or ask me some questions.

“His email is nyghtrider@gmail.com,” replied W.

“Well, I can’t take you to the doctor right now. Where am I? I’m outside.” W said.

Without warning her, I pulled my cock back and thrust deep into her before she could do anything. W grunted loudly in shock, sounded like, “Arrgh”.

I could hear C asking a lot of questions now.

W pinched my thigh, hard, but as she answered her son, I started fucking her hard again – no way is she going to suddenly end the call.

In between gasps and panting, W said to her son, “Unnh…I just had a cough…C, Mummy’s got to go….unnh!….I’ll call you later ok?…..(C said something and for a few seconds W couldn’t say anything and I heard C ask Mummy, Mummy?)…..oh! Mum’s here baby….what? I’m coughing suddenly, no one’s with me ok….unnnh…..ok bye. I’ll call you in a moment..”

W ended the call and flung the phone against the wall and shrieked out at the top of her voice, “Aaaaagh, I want to fuck you so badly B for what you did!”

“Do you want me to stop?” I laughed.

“Don’t you dare!” W cried out.

I slipped my hands from her hips to her breasts and held them in my hands, rubbing my palms around her erect nipples. That elicited a soft sigh from her.

My own release was now not long in coming.

I released W’s breasts and put my hands on the bed for support as my thrusts took on an urgent pace. I felt her whole body within me, my cock in her, mating her. I began grunting with the effort of each thrust now. Our bodies were slick with sweat.

W suddenly groaned aloud, “Aaaarrrghh, pain!”

I continued humping her, “Do you want me to stop?”

She did not reply, her head down, panting with deep breaths.

“W, do you want me to stop?” I asked again.

She kept quiet a while and then said, “No.”

“It’s going to hurt,” I said.

Silence.

“Well, do you want me to go on?” I asked again.

“Yes, go on,” W said.

I grabbed her tight and fucked her harder than ever before. W screamed at the merciless way I ravished her. Her cries were now loud, cries of pain and agony.

“I’m gonna come”, I shouted.

“I’m gonna shoot my sperm into you W!” I yelled.

“I wanna make you pregnant!” I shouted out as I felt my balls constrict and my semen pooled and bulged in readiness to spurt out.

“Do you want my baby, W?” I hoarsely yelled out, as my shaft began its first contraction.

I heard only pants and gutteral sounds from W.

I shouted again, “Answer me, W, do you want me to make you pregnant?” I felt my semen course its way to the tip of my cock head and I waited for the explosion.

W, her head bowed deep between her arms and her face to the bedsheet, gave a muffled cry, “YES! YES! YES! Oh yes….oh shit oh shit….”

I shoved my cock deep into W to the hilt and made sure my cock head was pushing right abutt her cervix. I held my cock there as it exploded. Massive contractions now hit me, as my cock shaft pumped and shot out wave after wave of hot semen into W’s cervix which, then forced its way into her womb – millions of my sperm deposited into the womb of J’s wife, now swimming and searching for her egg to fertilize.

For long minutes I stayed there, not withdrawing, making sure every drop of my sperm is safely depositied inside W. Then, slowly, carefully, I pulled myself out and we both collapsed on the bed together, bodies limp, exhausted.

About the Author

Nyght Rider

Cheating But Not Really

Me and my now ex were having a lot of problems in our relationship. He told me he had cheated on me when I was 8 months pregnant, and he couldn’t quite understand why I didn’t get over it right away. When my son was 7 months old, I told him I wasn’t gonna be able to get over it, cause he was still doing things to make me not trust him, and he probably would have never earned my trust again. He didn’t take me serious, but I’m sure he was catching on when we were living in my familys house, and i had gone over a month without touching him, which was rare for me. I got into contact with a guy who was interested in me a couple years back, and we established a friends with benefits relationship right away. The same day we first talked, we hung out for a couple hours and messed around a little. But it wasn’t til a couple weeks later that my ex decided to stay over at his friends house, which now, I’m very sure was more than what he said.

That day, I got into contact with my new fwb. He had just moved down the street from me, so I decided to have my mother watch my son, and I went over to hang out with my fwb. We talked for a while, and soon enough, we were naked in the dark(we were waiting for the electrician to turn the power on, which never happened) and he was behind me, doing me doggystyle. He was about 4 inches bigger than my boyfriend at the time, so the feeling he gave me was very new to me. After some time, he came and we were layin in bed together. I decided to give him a blow job, so I did so. His dick was so big, I had to take time to get used to the major size difference. But after some time, I was able to fit it all in my mouth. He must have liked it, cause he told me that I was the best head he had ever gotten. He climbed on top of me, and with massive dick of his, he entered me slowly. He wasn’t the rough type like my boyfriend was, which didn’t bother me. He was good at what he did, and he didn’t need to be rough to get the job done. He continued to enter me slowly and pull out, and this drove me crazy. He finally started to speed up, and I started to lose control of myself. I had never felt something so good in my life. He gave me my first orgasm during intercourse. After, it was so good that I had this glow that lasted for the next couple of days.

About the Author

Nickie, 22 years old, is a single parent of a 1 year old boy.

Brittany Loves it in All Holes Part 1

It was a long night of drinking and we had just arrived at my house. We were out at a pimps and hoes party in LA. I was smashed and don’t even know how I got us home. We all sat down and I rolled a joint. We pass it around and I notice my wife was starting to pass out on the couch. Her sister taps her, “You should go to bed if your tired sis”. She agrees and heads up to bed. Brittany and I smoke the rest of the joint, laughing our asses off the whole time. She is so fucking hot, and since we were at the pimps and hoes party she’s wearing black thigh highs, platform high heels (must have been 6 inches), a mini-skirt, and a bra and tank top. She notices me staring at her legs in those thigh highs. “What are you starring at?”, she says. “I’m sorry Brittany but you’re so amazingly hot and I’ve wanted to fuck you since the first time I met you”. “Don’t be sorry I’ve always wanted to thick cock inside me”, she whispers in my ear. She starts to rub my cock through my pants. I was already hard just from looking at her all whored out. She unzips my pants and pulls out my rod. Brittany smiles and starts sucking away. Her mouth feels so warm and inviting. She slurps away as I rub her stocking covered legs. “Shit your cock is huge”, she gurgles with my pole in her mouth. She’s only been sucking me for a few minutes and I already feel like I’m gonna blow my load. “Fuck Brittany I think I’m gonna cum already, I’m sorry baby but your mouth feels so good”. She stops sucking for a moment and smiles at me, “don’t worry baby the night is young, we have plenty of time for fun later, I want you to shoot it on my face right now”, she says with great excitement. Brittany grabs my cock and starts sucking again with great conviction. She wants my cum on her face and wants it now. “Fuck Brit I’m gonna cum!” I grab my cock and stroke away while she sticks her tongue out waiting for me to spray her. “Here it cums, yeah here it is!” I shoot my load all over her face and in her mouth. She slurps up the cum on her face and licks her fingers. “That was tasty baby”, she says. Brittany grabs a towel in the kitchen and wipes the rest off. She walks over takes off her thong and spreads herself on the couch. I sit in front of her and start to lick and suck on her wet clit. She moans in delight, as she takes off her top and bra. Her tits are small pair. She starts to rub her tits while I eat her pussy. This is going to be the best night of my life. To be continued…

About the Author

Best night of my life