1 comments/ 102479 views/ 8 favorites Kinky By: MathGirl We were reading and listened to Mozart. John was in his big leather chair and I was on a thick, soft comforter in front of the fire. I was only wearing one of John's dress shirts and wooly sox, but the fire and the quilt over me made me nice and warm. The storm had followed us home from Bodega Bay, and I could see the windblown rain through the sliding glass doors. It was only about an hour after I had hurt myself inside by trying to take too much of John's penis inside me, but I was feeling much better. Still a little ache way up inside, but almost as good as new. Soaking in a warm bath and taking two Advil had eased the pain a lot. It was painful, but I learned that there are limits to how much of my lover's penis I can take. I guess it depends a lot on the angle and how violently it goes on. I'd like to make love right now, but I don't think John would do it. He'd be afraid of hurting me. I guess I'll give myself a little rest ....... down there. I hope we don't have to wait too long. I was so sleepy and comfortable that I could hardly keep my eyes open, but I was fighting it. I felt so cozy, loved, and happy I didn't want to miss anything. The only thing that's missing is making love. I think I'm becoming a glutton for pleasure. The nuns always taught us that gluttony is a sin, but they probably never had sex. John got up, left the room, and came back with a bottle of Lubriderm lotion. He sat down beside me, and I held my arms up for him. He leaned over and laid on me with his weight on his elbows, and I held him and felt his big back and shoulders while we shared a lovely, deep kiss. He said, 'Sweetie, I'm going to give you a massage. I like the way you feel and look when you're completely naked." I giggled and said, "And I love the things you to do me when I'm bare. I've never had a massage, though. " John laughed and said, "A massage isn't really the idea here. I want to play with you, and I think you'l like it. Now let's get you bare assed." I giggled and he pulled the quilt off me. I pulled the oversized shirt off over my head while John removed my sox. In a matter of seconds I was wearing nothing but clear nail polish. I love being naked with John. It was only a few days ago that I was shy about him seeing me without my clothes. He seemes to love my body, though, and such wonderful things happen to me when I'm naked. He had me move closer to the fire, and it was cozy warm even without the quilt. John had me lie on my stomach, and he straddled my thighs. Before he started with the lotion, he leaned forward and lovingly kissed my neck and shoulders. It felt wonderful and made me want more than a rubbing with Lubriderm. I heard him squirt the lotion onto his hands, then he rubbed them together to warm it before he put it on me. He started smoothing it on my shoulders, gently rubbing it in as he went. Shoulders, back, sides, bottom, Mmmmmmmmmmm. As he rubbed the lotion into my bottom, he said that I had the hardest and smoothest buns he had ever felt, and he kissed the left one. I can thank gymnastics for that, the exercize really firms the buns. I never thought of a bottom being sexy, but I'm sure glad he likes mine. He said I'd gotten a little tan from being out in the sun yesterday, and he could see where my bikini bottom had been. He did the backs of my legs, then had me turn over. He smoothed the lotion on my legs and feet. He did the 'this little piggy' thing with my toes, and that made me giggle again. Then he straddled my thighs and did my arms and hands. I just laid there with my eyes closed, loving the feel of his big hands on me. The lotion was nice, too, but John's touch was the main thing. Long before he ever touched them, my nipples were growing swollen and hard in anticipation. He did my tummy and smooth, hairless mound, and finally got to my breasts. He said he was saving the best for last. My nipples were already erect in anticipation. John gave my breasts a very thorough and gentle massage, then he licked and sucked all the lotion off my nipples. They got so erect and red that they almost glowed. I loved feeling and watching him kiss my breasts. He sat beside me, and I pulled him down eagerly for a kiss. He slid his hand down my tummy, I parted my legs, and I felt his finger spreading lotion between the lips of my pussy. I held his head to prolong our kiss, and his slippery finger soon made its way into my waiting vagina. My heat quickly warmed the lotion, and I felt very open and wet inside. John used his finger to probe and explore inside me, and it felt wonderful. His finger didn't go deep enough to reach the part that still ached. When he found my 'special spot,' I pulled his hair and moaned to let him know, and he concentrated on that. It was very exciting, and I felt those first little tingly feelings I knew could lead to a climax. John took his finger out and laid down on his stomach with his head between my thighs. Then he had me lift my hips and slid the spare pillow under me to raise my bottom. At the first touch of that warm, wet tongue between my open lips, I lifted my knees high and wide and sighed with pleasure. I know what's coming, and I think it's going to be me! He sucked my inner lips, explored my entrance with his tongue, and I was in heaven. When his tongue found my button, I heard myself moan in anticipation. It feels as if about three good licks will have me coming. It took more than three, but not many. He used a finger to push the little hood back and started slowly licking my uncovered clitoris. I gasped, "Oh, Darling, don't stop, make meeeeeeeee coooooommme!" And did he ever! My orgasm hit me hard and fast. I felt my legs start to quiver as the first wave rolled over me, and I don't know what my body did after that. I know I gritted my teeth and went Unnngh. I was totally engulfed by those waves of ecstasy. It was another new kind of orgasm, and it was indescribable. It didn't last very long, but it was wonderful. I came down from my peak slowly and realized I was still moaning. I was breathing like I had run several miles and my heart was doing jumping jacks. I hadn't come down all the way when John slid his finger back into my pussy then put another finger in beside it. Then he rubbed 'that spot' with his fingertips and started sucking my swollen clitoris in and out between his lips. I hadn't really come completely down from my climax, and before I realized what was happening, I was either having another orgasm or continuing the first. My face felt hot like it was burning, and I could feel sweat pop out on my forehead. I hunched my hips up, pounded my fists on the floor, gritted my teeth and came, and came, and came. When I just couldn't come any more, I didn't gradually come down the way I had before, I dropped like a rock. My body went completely limp, and I collapsed with an Oommphhh. I didn't think I could have moved a muscle if I had tried. I didn't try. John kissed me, his lips tasting of Lubriderm and my pussy. Neither of us will ever get chapped lips if he keeps this up. Then he helped me back into the shirt, put my sox back on, and pulled the quilt up over me. I didn't help much because I was still pretty limp from my fabulous orgasms. I told him I loved him and the pleasure he gave me. He said he loved me and loved giving me pleasure. I asked him if I'd had one or two orgasms, and he said only I could tell that, and what's the difference, anyway? I guess it only matters when I try to keep track of my climaxes for my diary. I really don't know, but I think I'll put it down as two orgasms. I lay there, thinking about picking up my book again, but I was really too drowsy. I could have gone right to sleep. I knew I had to get up or I wouldn't be able to stay awake, so I asked John if I could use his computer. He said to go ahead, and I told him I didn't need any help getting it started. I wanted to start catching up on transcribing the diary from my little recorder onto my disk. When I got Windows started, I decided to log onto the Internet to see if I had any messages from my friends. When I got on, I realized I had John's start page, and I decided to look around his favorites a little bit. I knew it wasn't any of my business, but I just couldn't resist. There were a bunch of sites about psycholgy, airplanes, and cars. I didn't know about any of that stuff, so I tried one called "EroticStories.com." That sure was interesting! There were all kinds of sexy stories, and I read a few of the short ones. I didn't know there was stuff like this on the INet. I think Dad blocked it off on my computer at home. I'll bet I could write stories as sexy as these. All I'd have to do is write down what's been happening to me the last few days. I clicked on a button on the site marked "Photo Galleries," and after a few more clicks I had a screen full of options for what kind of photos I'd like to see. When I clicked on the buttom marked "Blowjobs," I got just what I expected. There were dozens of pictures of women with their wide open mouths filled with erect penises. Interesting, but it didn't really do much for me. There was one called "Facials," and I clicked on that to see what it was all about. Well, if I had been expecting advice about skin care, I sure would have been disappointed. There was a page of thumbnail pictures of women getting ...... um ....... getting semen all over their faces. I clicked on one of the thumbnails, and I got picture after picture of a penis ejaculating all over a slutty looking blonde lady's face. None of the pictures showed the whole man, just the lady and a big penis. The guy must have really been full, because there was semen all over her face. I did some more clicking, and I got pictures of black women, blonde women, hispanic women, oriental women, older women, girls ..... etc. They all had one thing in common: They were getting a faceful of semen. Some of them had their mouths open, and it showed the stream of come emerging from the penis and shooting into their mouths. They were getting it in the hair, the eyes, the nose, mouth, and ......... all over the place. At first I though it was gross, but after I looked at a few of the pictures I realized it was turning me on. I was imagining what it would be like to take the place of the woman in the picture. I thought it would be sexy. Sort of gross, but for some reason I thought it was sexy. We have that new digital camera, and it takes great pictures. We don't have to have anything developed, so strangers would never see our pictures. I want to do like the women in those pictures; give John a nice sucking and have him take pictures of me doing it. Maybe even have him come on my face. I sure don't want to put them on the Internet, I just want to ............... see what I look like. Besides, it would be ...... sexy. We've never used the camera for closeups. I wonder if it works at close range. I decided to try it out by taking a picture of myself using the timer on the camera. It was made so you could set it, push the button, and it would take a picture in fifteen seconds. I feel naughty. I set the timer, pulled a chair up close to there I was sitting, put the camera on the chair, and pushed the button. Then I pulled up my shirt, scrunched down in my chair, spread my legs as far as I could, and waited. When the flash went off and the camera clicked, my bare pussy was about a foot from the camera. I picked up the camera and looked at the little viewer on the back, and there was a full color photo of .....my pussy. There wasn't really much to see; a lot of bare skin, puffy outer lips, and a split in the middle. It was actually the first good look I'd ever had at myself down there. Much better than when I'd tried to look at myself with a mirror. When the outer lips are closed up, it looks kind of like a clam. There's not much to see, and it's hard to believe it's such a special part of me. Special? Sometimes it seems like it's the ONLY part of me. For the past few days, it's been the center of an unbelievable amount of pleasure for me. John, too. He sure seems to love my pussy. My lips are closed, so I can't see the interesting parts like my clitoris and the entrance to my vagina. It doesn't look like much in the picture, but when John makes love to me, it's the most important thing in my universe. I turned the computer off and walked back to the den carrying the camera. John held his arms out for me, so I put the camera down on the table next to his chair and sat down on is lap. He took me in his arms, I put mine around him, and we kissed like we hadn't seen each other in a week, instead of half an hour. Oh, it's so wonderful that he misses me as much as I miss him. Loving John and knowing he loves me is the most wonderful thing I can possibly imagine. I have a long life ahead of me, but I know I'll never find anything as good as this. After our long, deep kiss I said, "Lover, would you like to see a picture?" John said, "Umm, okay. Anyone I know?" I giggled as I picked up the camera and said, "Well, you take a look and see if you recognize her." John looked at the picture in the little viewer, laughed, and said, "I think I know her. It seems like I had my face right there not long ago. Why the picture?" I could feel myself blush as I said, "Well ....... I looked around on the Internet at a place that had porno pictures. There were a lot of pictures of ladies with penises in their mouths. Lots of them with semen all over their faces, too. I thought that was kind of sexy." "You thought a picture of a woman with come on her face was sexy?" John said, "I thought that kind of thing only appealed to men." I said, "I don't know why, I just thought those pictures were sexy. I'd like to see what I look like doing that. Could we?" "You want to suck my cock," John said, "And for me to take pictues of you doing it?" I was blushing furiously as I said, "Yes, Lover. Could we do that?" John said, "I've certainly never turned down the offer of a blowjob. Sure I'll take pictures of you doing it. I've watched you before, and I think you look absolutely gorgeous with my cock in your mouth. In fact I'm gettin a a hard on already, just thinking about it. When would you like to do this cocksucking and picture taking project?" I giggled and said, "How about as soon as we can get your pants off?" I left his wooly sox on, and untied the string at the waist of his sweat pants. I told him to raise up, and he lifted his hips. I pulled the pants down and was pleasantly surprised that he wasn't wearing shorts. I got the pants all the way off and saw that Herman was already about halfway erect, laying up on John's stomach. Herman looked so yummy that I picked him up with my hand, held him upright, and gave him several gentle kisses on his head. I was startled when the camera flash went off as I was kissing Herman. I looked up at John and he took another picture. I said, "Hey, I wasn't ready." John laughed and said, "You keep quiet and tend to the cocksucking, Sweetie. I'll take the pictures." I giggled and slid my lips down over his penis, and then my mouth was busy so I couldn't do any talking,. I concentrated on giving my lover the longest and most peasurable penis sucking I possibly could. As I tried to be a 'world class cocksucker,' John took pictures. After a while, I got so totally involved with making it good for him that I hardly noticed the camera flashes. I got as much of him into my mouth as possible, then I kept my lips firmly around him and slowly raised my head while making suction. John must have liked that a lot, because he gasped with pleasure and Herman immediately got much bigger and harder. After just a few more slides in and out of my mouth, John's penis was just the way I liked it best: Hard as a board, really hot, swollen almost to bursting, throbbing and jerking, and leaking my favorite slippery liquid from the little slit. I used my lips and tongue to spread the lubrication all up and down the shaft, and started seriously sucking him the way I knew he liked it. I've only done this twice before, but I think I'm getting pretty good at it. I can hold my mouth wide open for quite a while now, and I've gotten a good idea of how he likes me to do him. It's simple, really; just keep my lips firmly on him, slide him in and out of my mouth, and suck and lick a little. Oh, and watch the teeth. And don't forget to Mmm some of the time. If I let that sensitive spot slide over my tongue as he goes in and out, it really seems to excite him. It also makes him want to go over before I'm ready to have him do it. Best to just use my tongue occasionally, sort of tease him for a long time, and use my tongue and Mmmmmmmm a lot when he comes to make it as good as possible for him. When I stopped to give my jaws a rest, John took a picture with the tip of his penis resting against my wet, gooey chin. I asked him if I was doing it right and if there was anything more I could do to give him pleasure. He said I was doing wonderfully, but that I might give his testicles a little attention. He reminded me that they were very sensitive and to handle with care. I started by gently licking each one thoroughly. His penis had been leaking a lot of slippery fluid, so I licked that downward to get his scrotum nice and wet. Then I carefully sucked a testicle into my mouth and gave it a thorough licking. Then I tried humming while I held a testicle in my mouth, and he really seemed to like that. By the time I had given both testicles a thorough licking, sucking, and humming, they were drawn up so tightly against his body that I couldn't really do much more with them. I think John was ready for me to get back to his penis, anyway. I sucked the head while I milked him with my hand, and I was rewarded with a thick flow that nicely coated the inside of my mouth. I liked having my lips and tongue coated with his slippery fluid when I made love to him. It made his penis feel very smooth and sexy as it moved in and out of my mouth. John wasn't one to show his emotions much, but big, warm Herman was very expressive. As I made love to him, Herman told me by his size, hardness, throbs, jerks, and flow just exactly how I was doing. The veins really stood out when he got excited, too. I also got nice little sounds of pleasure and words of appreciation from John that I really loved. He said he loved to watch me suck his cock, and that my face was never so beautiful as when I had my lips around Herman. I would have giggled, but that's hard to do with a fat penis almost back to your throat. While I paused to rest my jaws for about the fourth time, I asked if it was okay to make him have an orgasm, because my jaws were getting really tired and I wanted to feel and see him come. He said, "Sweetie, I'd love to have you suck my cock for the rest of the afternoon, but I think I'm going to explode if I don't come soon. Hold my cock against your cheek and give me a nice big smile for the camera." I did I flexed my jaws and took the tip between my lips while I milked Herman. The larger amount and thicker consistency of the semen that came out meant that it wouldn't take much to make John go over. Although his testicles were drawn up pretty tight, I managed to carefully pull them down just a little so I could play with them. I fondled them with my fingers as I slid my lips down over his penis until I couldn't get any more in my mouth. Then I started moving my head steadily up and down, keeping my lips firmly sealed around Herman, and made enough suction to suck my cheeks in. It sure didn't take much of this to make him come! Kinky He didn't tell me what was about to happen, but when Herman swelled up hugely, I knew. I wanted pictures of him coming and me getting it in the face, so I pulled back and kept my mouth open while I have him a hard stroke with my slippery hand. I felt him give a hard jerk, John groaned, and a flood gushed out of Herman's little slit. I didn't want to get it in my eyes, but I forced myself to keep them open so I could watch. That first spurt gushed out, and I watched and felt it land on the side of my face. Another one followed almost immediately, and it landed up in my hair and I felt a warm, wet splash on my forehead and nose. A little of that one hit my eye, and that stung, so I closed them tightly and did the rest of it by feel. I decided to get him back into my mouth to finish his climax, but I caught another gusher on the upper lip and chin before I got my lips around him. Then I bobbed my head, sucked, fondled, licked, and went Mmmmmmmm as John's spurts continued. He must have really been full from the long sucking I'd given him, because it seemed like there was more come than he had ever given me before. Although I had learned how to swallow with my mouth wide open, I let it accumulate. I wanted to do something really lewd for the camera. When the combination of saliva, semen, and big, warm Herman got my mouth overfull, I let it leak out of the corners of my mouth. I feld a warm dribble run down my chin and flow onto the front of my shirt. I continued until John asked me to stop, saying he couldn't take anymore. I used my hand to milk out the last bit of semen, then I used Herman to spread it all over my cheeks and nose as John took the last of the pictures. John gave a long sigh of satisfaction, and I knew I'd accomplished one of my objectives. I'd given my lover pleasure and a nice orgasm. I can hardly wait to see how the pictures came out. He stroked my cheek and said, "Honey, I would never have believed anyone could make such a mess out of a blowjob. You've got come from your hair down to your waist, and all points in between. I hope the pictures satisfy you, because I sure gave it everything I had, in more ways than one." I giggled and started to tell him that I would clean him up, but my semeny lips made a loud 'smack' that made me giggle even more. I told him to stay put and went down the hall to the bathroom. One look in the mirror told me that I needed a thorough shower and shampoo, but I didn't want to take the time for that. I wiped my face with a wet washcloth, dried it, rinsed my mouth with water, and used some Scope. I need a kiss, and I won't get one if I'm all cummy. I'll get a shower later, after I clean up John and see the pictures. I got a warm, moist washcloth and dry towel, and John let me clean and dry him. Then he put his pants back on and took me onto his lap for some lovely kisses. In between kisses I said I hoped I pleased him half as much as he pleased me, and he whispered that I was becoming a wonderful lover. He said we were getting to be very good together, but we needed a lot of practice. We would never be perfect, but we had to practice, practice, and practice, anyway. *This kind of practice is sure a lot more fun than gymnastics. I want to see the pictures. We went into the office, and John plugged the camera into the front of his computer. He hadn't had much practice with the camera, so it took a few minutes of experimentation. Soon, though, John had made a folder on his Desktop he named 'D and J.' I thought that was sweet. He even put my initial first. When he put the first picture up on the monitor, I could feel myself blush from head to toe. It's one thing to .... do it, but it's different when I see it in a picture. There I am, in full color, with my mouth wide open and my lips wrapped around a big, hard penis. Well .... it does look sort of ....... smutty, but that's me and John, so it's also very sexy. The women in the "Cocksucking" and "Facials" sections of those porno sites I had looked at didn't do anything I didn't have pictures of myself doing. John had taken more than twenty pictures, and he seemed to have had a talent for taking the most graphically sexy pictures possible. I found that I agreed with John; I did look good with a penis in my mouth. The pictures included me: Looking into the camera as I kissed the tip of an extremely erect penis. With my eyes closed, frowing in concentration. I had so much of John's penis in my mouth that my nose was almost touching his pubic hair. Looking at the camera with a testicle sucked into my mouth. I couldn't smile in that one. Looking at Herman's tip while a foot long gusher of come heads for my hair and face. With my eyes closed tight as three thick, gooey streaks of semen run down my face. With a gusher heading for my open mouth from about four inches away. Grinning, with thick ropes of come from my upper to lower teeth. I had a long goatee of semen dripping from my chin. Finale! After we looked at them all and I had finished my embarrassed giggling, John said, "Diane, those are about the most disgustingly pornographic pictures I've ever seen. Also the sexiest. I don't understant how you can look so gorgeous with a cock in your mouth and a faceful of semen, but you do. Do you think your nun teachers would like copies?" We both laughed, then we decided to share a nice shower together followed by a little nap. As we were walking down the hall, I was thinking, Those pictures of me are as good as the ones on that Internet site. You can't even tell it's me, in the ones where my mouth is full of penis. I wonder how you get pictures on one of those sites. No, I'd better not. It would be sexy, though, to see me ... _______________________________________ Comments always welcome. Votes are fun, too. More of little Diane's stories coming soon at Literotica.com Everyone over eighteen, of course Kinky Abbey I know it's been awhile since I've posted on this site and I apologise. I have a few stories in progress but find it difficult to finish them. This story is posted in the fetish category so don't continue to read if you find piss play or schoolgirl themes repulsive. Enjoy ***** So there I was on a Saturday night, alone, in my bedroom swiping away on Tinder not really even looking at the pictures let alone their profiles, knowing my chances of getting a decent match were quite slim. I was approaching my 30th birthday and had been single far too long and was craving the closeness of a nice girl. I reached the maximum of amount of "like" swipes without a single match before I discarded my phone and lay down on my bed to think about my life and how I had gotten to this point. I've been a primary school teacher for close to 7 years and I currently work quite far from home, spending most of my time either at or travelling to and from work. My social life had hit a wall at the moment and was finding it quite difficult to meet women. I know that Tinder is full of people wanting to hook up but I was even striking out with this. It was around 10 o'clock and I was watching TV while lying in bed and I hear the notification from my phone telling me I had a match. I was in no hurry to have a look as I figured it was another dead end anyway. I continued to watch my movie when I hear that I received a Tinder message. It was not new that I received the first message but it was usually someone saying "hi" or "hey" or it was a fake profile of a prostitute looking for money. I reached for my phone and looked at the notifications, "a new tinder message from Abbey." The small photo next to the message was of an attractive brunette who looked vaguely familiar. Figuring it was one of those fake profiles I opened it up intending to delete and unmatch. When the message opened I was greeted with the message "Hey hottie, it's been a long time but you don't look like you've changed. How's life treating you?" I looked at the profile and pictures but I couldn't quite place the face I saw. Abbey was 18 and strikingly beautiful. Her first picture was a face pic showing an incredible smile, the second was of her on the beach wearing a black bikini, tanned showing off her flat stomach and small breasts and she didn't look very tall, her third and final picture was at a dinner with her friends and a few of them also looked familiar. I decided to respond to try and work out if she really knew me or it was some ploy. "Not bad Abbey, very busy with work. I can't quite place your face, how do we know each other?" Abbey: "Am I really that forgettable? I'm hurt. Btw how's the teaching going?" Me: "I'm sure with a little prompting I'd remember, you are quite an attractive young lady. You must be a friend of a friend if you know I'm a teacher?" Abbey: "O thank you, I don't often get called a young lady unless I'm in trouble. Um... there's one other way of me knowing you're a teacher." It was then that I suddenly realised who she was, a former student I taught in my final year of uni on my practical. She was in year 5 at the time and from what I remember she was a great singer and dancer but didn't have much in the way of smarts. I couldn't continue this conversation, that would be inappropriate even if she was a legal adult now. Abbey: "You worked out who I am? Is that why you aren't replying? Please reply Mr Daniels, it's ok I'm 18 and in uni now and I won't tell anyone if you don't want me to. I'm bored, talk to me." Me: "I don't know Abbey Mott, it is a little weird. And why is an 18 year old girl not out getting drunk or something on a Saturday night?" Abbey: "You do remember! Yay! I'm not forgetful. I got in trouble last weekend, cops bought me home and my mum went crazy. She wont let me out tonight." Me: "Cops? What did you do?" Abbey: "We went to the karaoke bar in town and got really drunk. We sang Baby One More Time and then did a stage dive into the crowd. The crowd caught all 4 of us but the bouncers weren't happy. They gave us a second chance but we did another song an hour later and did the same thing so we got kicked out and were too drunk to get in anywhere else." Me: "How did the cops get involved in that?" Abbey: "It's embarrassing, I don't want to tell you. You will judge me." Me: "I promise you can tell me anything and I won't judge you." Abbey: "OK. We had no money for a taxi so we started walking. We were about halfway home when I had to stop to go to the toilet so I was behind a parked car on the side of the road with my dress around my waist and panties around my ankles. I was pissing in the street when I look up and see a cop standing there staring at me. He was obviously enjoying what he was watching as I could see the bulge in his pants. But he waited til I was done and told me to get in the back of his car. He took me home and told my mum what I did. My friends bailed when they saw the cop." Abbey: "Please reply, don't think less of me." Me: "That's not what I was expecting you to say. No judgement, I've done my fair share of public urination. It's just easier for us guys. I've never been caught." Abbey: "That's what I told my mum but she says it was unladylike and grounded me even though I'm 18. She'd freak if she found out all the other 'unladylike' things I've done." Me: "Now you have me intrigued. What other things have you done?" Abbey: "Um... I can be quite the freak in the bedroom." Me: "You're so young, you can't have done that much." Abbey: "You'd be surprised what guys are willing to try when a hot young girl suggests it." Me: "Tickets on yourself. Ok, tell me." Abbey: "I'll tell you on one condition" Me: "And what might that be?" Abbey: "I'll tell you everything I've done if you promise that you'll try the last one on my list that I haven't done yet with me tonight without knowing what it is." Me: "Are you serious?" Abbey: "Yes, I'm extremely horny right now." Me: "You're stuck at home grounded. How will we do anything?" Abbey: "My parents are already in bed. I can easily sneak out. If I get caught coming back it'll be worth it. What do you say?" I couldn't believe this was happening. A hot 18 year old girl wanted to have kinky sex with me. Ex-student or not I was going to give it a go. Me: "Ok I promise I'll do anything. Tell me what you've done." Abbey: "Ok here they are, 1. Being tied to the bed, 2. Tying the guy to the bed, 3. Lesbian sex, 4. Rimming, 5. Fisting another girl (I'm too tight she could only fit 4 fingers in me), 6. Spanking, 7. Anal sex, 8. DP, 9. Biting to draw a little blood, 10. Footjob, 11. Inserting fruit and veg into my pussy, 12. Sex in public, 13. A guy pissed on me and um 14. Strap-on a guy's ass," I was shocked at the amount of stuff this young girl had done. She looked so innocent. A part of me thought this had to be some kind of joke and she was sitting with all her friends having a good laugh at me and this conversation would be posted to Facebook or something. But I had to know for sure. Me: "You serious? And you enjoy everything on that list?" Abbey: "Most things. Some I tried once and won't do again. I didn't enjoy the blood or being pissed on. Everything else was fun." Me: "Nice joke. There is no way you've done all that." Abbey: "It's all true. What's your phone number? I'll prove it." How was she going to prove this with my number but I decided to go for broke. Me: "0401 ### ###" Abbey: "Do not show anyone, I'm trusting you." I waited for a couple of minutes before my phone beeped with a message. It was a picture message and I nearly chocked when it opened. It showed Abbey lying on her bed naked with her legs spread wide and a cucumber sticking halfway out of her very wet and bald pussy. Me: "Wow, that is the best thing I have seen in a long time. You look delicious." Abbey: "You want to taste me? We can do anything you want tonight but you have to do one thing for me. Nobody has wanted this one yet, I've asked about 5 different guys, they were repulsed :(" Me: "Now I'm scared. What do you want?" Abbey: "No, I'm going to show you in person so you can't back out like the others. I want to do this before I'm 19 and that is in a few weeks. What is your address?" Me: "Unit 9/##, ###### St, Engadine." Abbey: "Ooo close, I'm going to shower and get ready, see you in 30 minutes." I couldn't believe this was happening, I was scared but also extremely horny. I contemplated beating one off before she came so I could last longer but decided against it. I was glad that I had changed the sheets that morning and my house was relatively clean but something told me that she probably wouldn't care too much. Almost exactly 30 minutes later the intercom buzzed to announce that someone was out the front. "Hello," I answered as I hit the button. "Hi Mr Daniels, let me up." I buzzed her up and waited by the door, she appeared moments later wearing her high school uniform. A white button up shirt with the school emblem embodied into the pocket, short green and black checked skirt, white socks and black shoes. She was also carrying a school bad that looked about to burst. "Hi Mr Daniels, I've been wanting to do this for a long time." She dropped her bag on the floor near the door and jumped up in my arms wrapping her legs around my waist and kissing me on the mouth. Her lips parted and I felt her tongue press its way into my mouth and I reciprocated as we developed into a deep passionate kiss. Still wrapped around my waist I walked her over to the lounge falling on top of her and continuing the kiss. She tasted so good I didn't want this kiss to end. I reluctantly broke the kiss and sat up to look down at her. "Fuck you look so hot wearing that." "I've been bad Mr Daniels, I need to be punished," she said in an innocent girly voice. "Yes you do," I responded as I ripped her shirt off her sending the buttons flying everywhere. I could tell by the shocked expression on her face that she didn't expect me to do that. She was lying under me with her uniform ripped open revealing a modest white bra. I located the latch to the skirt on her hip and quickly released it pulling her skirt out from under her ass so I could now see her white and pink cotton panties. She looked so young wearing those. I grabbed her hips, flipped her over my knee and in the process discarded her torn shirt. Her panty clad ass was over my knee as I brought my hand down making contact harder than I had originally intended. A loud smack sounded and Abbey let out a tiny squeal of delight. "That doesn't sound like you were punished. Did you enjoy that young lady?" "No sir, it hurt, I swear." "I don't believe you," with that I spanked her 5 more times harder and each time she let out the same squeal. "No more please, I've learnt my lesson." "I'll decide when you've learnt you lesson." I lifted her off my knee, quickly unfastened her bra and pulling her panties down and off. I took a moment to soak in her beauty, her delicious looking bald pussy and her tiny tits with small pick erect nipples. I pulled her down on my lap once again and resumed her spanking. This time 10 smacks a little harder causing her tanned butt to turn a bright shade of red. "Now I think you've learned your lesson to not arouse your teacher anymore." "Yes I have Mr Daniels, I'll try not to let this happen again. But my ass is really sore, can you rub it better for me?" "Ok, but only because I'm a reasonable man." I placed my hand on her firm ass feeling the heat radiating off the spot where my hand had landed. As I began to rub I could hear the moans escaping from Abbey's mouth, she was really enjoying this. I have always had an interest in butts. On the few occasions in the last couple of years that I've shared the company of women, I have paid a lot of attention to their asses and spent much time licking their tight buttholes. This ass before me was by far the best that I had ever seen up close and I couldn't wait to stick my tongue as far up her ass as I could. As I continued to massage her bum, I spread her cheeks apart and saw her puckered brown hole. It looked very tight and inviting. I reached between her legs feeling the wetness of her pussy sliding 2 fingers deep inside. Her pussy was hot and tight and more moans escaped Abbey's mouth. She groaned of disappointment when I removed my fingers but yelped with joy as I pushed my index finger up her bum as far as it would go. "O fuck that's good. Put another finger in." I did as she asked and rammed my index and middle fingers in and out of her tight ass. I couldn't stand this anymore, I had to taste her. I pulled her off my lap and picked her up, carrying her to my bedroom and throwing her on the bed. She was on her back spread eagled waiting for me to devour her. I quickly removed my clothes revealing my erect 6 inch cock. It was not that impressive in length but I was happy with the thickness and managed to please all the girls I've been with. "Fuck me Mr D, give me your D." "All in time girl, I'm going to make you squirm with my tongue first." With that I dived on the bed in between her legs and pressed my mouth around her clit sucking hard. "O yeah, I love this, make me cum." I licked up and down the outside of her wet pussy tasting her juices. She was sweet and delicious and I realised I could spend hours down there. I pushed her legs up and Abbey wrapped her arms around under her knees giving me easy access to all her parts. I continued to lick and inserted my tongue up inside her as far as it would reach. I removed it and began to lick her tight asshole as I worked three fingers in and out of her wet pussy. I continued to work my tongue on her tight hole loosening it up and eventually pushing it inside. I savoured the musky taste of her ass as I put pressure on her g-spot. It didn't take long before Abbey way moaning and bucking her hips pushing her ass into my face and impaling herself further onto my tongue. She screamed as she came flooding my face with more of her juices which I tried to swallow as much as possible. "That was fucking awesome, way better than I thought it would be." "No problem babe," and with that I climbed on top of her and pushed the length of my cock inside her pussy in one thrust. It was so tight and I was so horny I knew I wouldn't last long. "O fuck that's good, pound me hard," I fucked her hard and fast rapidly approaching my orgasm, she was so wet there was very little resistance considering how tight she was. As I continued to pound in and out of her, Abbey grabbed my neck and pulled me down shoving her tongue in my mouth. We kissed and fucked for a few more minutes, I was trying desperately to prolong this experience, I had no idea if I was ever going to get this chance again. Suddenly Abbey screamed in another orgasm as she pushed my face away and thrusting her pussy up to meet my thrusts. That put me over the edge and I erupted with a fountain of cum inside her tight pussy. I don't remember the last time I came that much. Abbey wrapped her legs around my ass refusing to let me pull out as she kissed me again. This time the kiss was a lot softer and intimate and she softly brushed her tongue against mine, softly biting my lip not hard enough to draw blood. After what seemed like an age, Abbey released me from her legs and I rolled off her. "I love the feeling of cum inside me, many guys I've been with insist on wearing a condom figuring I have some STI because of the amount of guys I've been with." "You don't do you?" I asked nervously. "Nah, I was checked only 2 weeks ago, all clean, don't worry your cute ass." "Cute? Mine? Nothing like yours, it's the hottest and best tasting ass I've ever had." "You liked licking it didn't you?" I nodded in response. "I could tell, I love my ass being licked." "So how come you couldn't find anyone before now to role play teacher/student? It doesn't sound repulsive at all to me." There was a shocked expression on Abbey's face when I asked that. "What do you mean?" "Your thing you wanted to do with me that nobody else wanted to." Abbey laughed. "That wasn't what I wanted to try, that idea came to me after I had a shower, that was just a bit of fun." She had a weird grin on her face that kind of frightened me. "What do you want to do then?" I asked as she stood up off the bed with my cum dribbling down the insides of her thighs. She scooped up some of the cum and bought it to her lips sucking them into her mouth, "mmm, I love cum too. Follow me." Abbey grabbed my hand and pulled me into the bathroom. "Get in the bath and lay down." As she said this she continued to use her fingers to extract as much of my cum as possible and feed it to herself. I had a feeling now what she wanted to do and was actually getting quite turned on, it had been a fantasy of mine I never thought would actually happen. I was far too chicken to suggest it to a girl. Abbey climbed into the bath and straddled my upper body pointing her pussy directly at my face. "You figured it out yet?" she asked. "You're going to piss on me?" "Yeah, I've wanted to do this for years. Guys were willing to piss on me but never let me reciprocate. I hated being pissed on but I want to try this once, lucky for you Mr Daniels, you get to help me experience a first. I'll never forget you." With that she started to piss, her light golden urine starting to trickle out of her urethra and landing on my chest. It was so warm. The flow became steadily stronger and started to spray on my face. The vision of this caused my cock to become painfully erect I was so turned on. I tried to keep my eyes open as much as possible but had to keep blinking as her pee splashed into my eyes. I opened my mouth hoping to get a taste and seeing this, Abbey aimed her flow directly to my open mouth. The taste was nothing like I had ever experienced before, slightly salty and bitter but I couldn't get enough. I tried to swallow as much as possible but some flowed out of my mouth and down my cheeks. The sight of a petite 18 year old girl peeing in your mouth is something you will never forget as long as you live. All too soon her flow slowed and stopped and I looked up into her face. She had an extraordinary smile on her face. "Fuck that was hot, eat me til I cum, I'm horny again. Abbey sat directly on my face and rode my face hard trying to get herself off. I extended my tongue to insert into her pussy and could taste her piss mixed with her own arousal and the remnants of my cum. I bit down on her clit as she came for the third time and released more juices on my face. Abbey collapsed with exhaustion on top of me in the bath and kissed me softly on the lips. It wasn't very comfortable lying in the tub the way we were and we eventually stood up. We had a shower together and while we were in there Abbey dropped to her knees to help me with my erection problem. It wasn't long before I was blowing my second load of cum for the night, this one straight into her mouth. We were lying on my bed naked just talking about life in general when we realised in was close to 4am. Not too bad for a Saturday night but Abbey didn't want to get caught sneaking back in her house. "So Mr Daniels, next time I come over we can try a few other kinks." "You mean this is no one time thing?" "Hell no, you liked me pissing on your face, you drank my piss. I'm not letting you go. This is going to be a regular thing," she said with a huge smile on her face. I was so happy to hear that, regular sex with a hot kinky 18 year old former student. Life couldn't be better. "So what other things are your favourite?" Kinky Abbey "Well I've done this twice and loved it but it's hard to find a guy to do. Use a strap-on to fuck a guy's ass. You think you'll let me? I'll be gentle, to begin with." "On one condition." "Yeah?" "I get to fuck your ass first." "That's a given, I love anal. See you next weekend Mr Daniels." With that Abbey got up and collected her clothes and walked out of my apartment. I was a little nervous but I couldn't wait for next weekend. Kinky Adele Mummy Fucker Being in love with a married women is so rewarding. Wet dreams about Adele Howells is one of the rewarding pleasures left in life. When this fantasy became true, a warm and satisfying glow engulfed my body. Her husband Tony was not aware, that is sexy wife was texting me, as we chatted at the same table, in the local cafe. I hope by describing Adele to you, that you will also feel the urge to fondle your private parts and that includes any female readers if they wish. Adele Howells was forty seven years of age. A year younger than me. Tall, slim, with short, jet, black hair. A long, thin nose, with thin, red lipstick lips, smiling on her pretty face. Adele had lovely firm breasts. Not too large, but big enough to have a lovely fondle and squeeze. Adele had a tight, cute ass, which begged to be fondled and mounted. Her husband Tony had provided her with a large house. They were not short of money and this was evident, as Adele always wore expensive clothes. She never failed to turn me on, with her kinky laugh and the kinkiest, cutest smile I had ever seen. I knew that I wanted Adele to be my posh tart. Her pretty daughter Francesca was eighteen years old and turning into a pretty sex machine, like her mother. As I chatted to Tony, my cock stiffened up at the thought of a kinky affair with his pretty wife. It would not be easy to keep our affair secret, but I was so in love with Adele, nothing was going to stop me. It was a cold Saturday morning in December. I waited for a reply to my text from Adele. My eyes were undressing Hayley, who was serving behind the counter. Her sexy, blue apron was making me feel very hard. Tony was chatting to me about work. Under my breath I was saying, that he was a boring twat and that all I was interested about, was having kinky sex with his wife and daughter. Hayley was in her early twenties, with long, blonde hair tied in a ponytail. Her eyes met mine and she coaxed me into a room, behind the counter. Holding Hayley as tight as I could, then lifting her off the ground, we snogged for about five minutes. My hands rubbed against Hayley's blue apron, fondling her lovely, round breasts. Hayleys tongue was now in my mouth. She then lifted up her black skirt. My hands stroking her black tights, pulling them down a little. Hayley Davies was wearing a black, satin thong, which I licked slowly. Hayley moaned with pleasure. "You are a dirty slag Hayley, " I mumbled, as I ran my tongue over Hayley's moist thong. Hayley laughed and whispered, "I have customers to serve, tongue, fuck me you bastard. " Pulling her thong down with my teeth, my tongue licked her tight, hairy pussy. Hayley screamed with ecstasy, as my tongue darted in and out of her slit. We then had another wet snog. Hayley got dressed and I returned to Tony. Then to my excitement, the return text from Adele arrived. Her daughter Francesca was playing hockey and would I like a lift to watch her play. Saying goodbye to Tony and licking my lips at Hayley, I left the cafe for Adele's house. When Adele opened the front door to me, she looked like an angel from heaven. Her white, satin blouse, buttoned tight against her inviting breasts. Her tight, white trousers, holding her cute ass in place. She had a sexy, cute smile on her pretty face. My cock was rock hard with excitement. Adele was wearing a small, flowered, silk, scarf around her neck. Her thin, red lips, had fresh, painted lipstick applied to them. Tony Howells was a lucky man. It was only fair that he shared his pretty wife with me. Adele held my hand and led me into the living room, "Please sit in my husbands armchair, " said Adele. "Thanks Adele, my very pretty princess, " I replied in a breathless voice. Then to my delight Adele's daughter, Francesca came into the room. Francesca Howells looked a very sexy eighteen year old and Adele had told me she was a virgin. To be the first to break that virginity, was a very exciting prospect. She had inherited her mother's good looks. She was kinky sex available on a stick. She was wearing a tight, white, hockey top and a very short, navy, pleated skirt. Her navy, knee length socks made me dribble at the mouth. "Hi! you must be my Mum's boyfriend. Coming to watch me play? or just look up my skirt, to admire my navy, blue panties. By the way a pervy, sissy, cannot go to a hockey match dressed like that. My old school uniform is hanging behind my door. Put it on especially for me. You will look nice and cute in that, " said Francesca, as she giggled like a schoolgirl. Adele told her to hurry up, or she would be late for the match. Adele undressed me and dressed me up in Francesca, s school uniform. Adele and Francesca had the same white coats, with fur around the collar. They both looked so pretty in them. I was told when Francesca was playing, that I could borrow her coat. "Doesn't he look lovely Francesca?" Adele said. "Dirty Little pervert, " Francesca replied, in a giggly voice. We got into Adele's car. I went in the back with Francesca and gave her a cuddle. Adele let out her sexy, infectious laugh. After arriving at the hockey pitch, Francesca put her warm coat around me. To my horror, I recognised one of her team players. Stacey Jones worked with me in my office. She was a tall, pretty girl, with long, blonde hair and the same age as Francesca. Adele put her arm around me and took great pleasure in wiping my nose with her dirty, paper hanky. I am sure Francesca was teasing me as her panties were on permanent show. I had an enormous erection in my Francesca school, cotton panties. Adele and I were enjoying ourselves, snogging and sharing her hanky. Adele didn't mind taking chances and even talked to her husband on the mobile, as her hand slipped up my school skirt. There was one moment when Adele blushed and let out a loud laugh. Francesca scored the winning goal and I ran on the pitch. I gave her a big hug and a sloppy, wet kiss. Stacey then recognised me and gave me a wave. The game was soon over and Adele and I celebrated by snogging heavily, in front of everyone. Francesca gave me her sweaty panties as a present and I sniffed and licked them in the car on the way home. When we arrived at the house, I was shocked to find Tony asleep in the armchair. Adele told me not to worry. She had drugged his food so he would be asleep for ages. Adele whispered to me. "My husband will become part of the family kinky orgy. " To my shock, Adele undid Tony's trousers and pulled his cock out of his pants. She stroked it and in a couple of minutes, it was rock hard. Francesca made me go down on my knees and I felt myself getting aroused. I took Tony's cock in my mouth and sucked hard on it. Soon Tony Howells warm, spunk was spurting into my mouth and I was drinking Tony Howells dry. Adele and Francesca were delighted. When I had drank every drop, I gave him a wet, hard snog on the lips. Adele and Francesca could't stop laughing. This was the start of a very kinky relationship with the Howell's family.