Swim Pick

Damn, I wish I had the lady-balls to go to a beach wearing this! It would be difficult to explain my strange tan lines, but how fun would it be to ask the cute guy on the beach towel next to me to help put on my sun block? Of course, to properly picture me in this thing you’d have to imagine slightly bigger boobs and more hair downstairs (while her little strip is cute, a nice muff full of mommy pubes would make this suit even sexier!).
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Sunday Moaning

I woke up to the last thing I ever expected – my kid sister sitting on my chest naked. I was about to freak out, then I remembered it was Sunday morning and our parents would be at church. “What’re you doing?” I asked groggily, as if it wasn’t obvious. “Just watch.” She smiled, slipped two fingers into her wet pussy, and started masturbating right in front of my face. She’d been acting strange all week, but I had no idea it was because she was planning something like this. I can’t lie and say I didn’t sometimes think about her in the wrong way, but I’d never considered actually doing anything about it. I pushed the covers down, grabbed my hard cock, and started stroking it to the show my sister was putting on for me. She glanced over her shoulder to check out what I was doing. I guess she liked what she saw because she started fingering herself faster. Then, all of the sudden, she pulled her fingers out, spread her lips and moved her pussy real close to my mouth. Damn, she smelled good. Sure she was my obnoxious little sister who annoyed the shit out of me on a daily basis, but when there’s a hot fresh cunt in your face what else can you do? I started giving her head, and in less than a minute she was cumming like crazy. Right about the same time, I busted my nut. My sister squealed like a little girl when she felt my jizz spurting all over her back. Out of nowhere we both heard another moan.

We looked and saw our mother standing in the doorway. Her pantyhose were pulled down to her knees, and her Sunday dress was gathered up around her waist. “Forgive me, Jesus!” was all she said when she noticed us looking. She continued beating off her pussy right there in the open with both hands like there was no way she could stop herself. “Go for it, Momma,” my sister cheered her on. Our mother moaned louder and her body jerked every which way as she made herself cum. I couldn’t believe it. “You knew she was there the whole time?” My sister gave a guilty nod. “This was all her idea.” None of “this” was making sense, but I wasn’t about to complain. “Don’t mind me,” my mother said as she pulled her church dress up over her head and unclasped her bra, letting her big tits fall free. “You two can go ahead and do it if you want, you won’t even know I’m here.” My little sister moved down and rubbed her smooth, hairless pussy on my stiff cock. “What d’ya say, big brother, wanna fuck?” I was in too much shock to answer, so I just slipped my cock up inside her silky wet cunny. As I held her hips and fucked my sister, I could see our mother out of the corner of my eye. She was twisting one of her fat nipples with one hand, and fingering herself shamelessly with the other as she watched her kids fornicating on a bright Sunday morning. I didn’t know what the hell was going on, but I decided not to question the miracle and accept that God sometimes works in very mysterious ways.
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His Girl Kate

Below is a personal story from J.R. that I thought many of you would enjoy. I love being able to live vicariously through the experiences of others, and this is a situation that I could easily see myself getting into if my circumstances were different. Enjoy…

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Let me tell you about my girl Kate. We worked together for about a year and became friends. Then she went through a divorce, giving me my chance to slip in and grab her up and make her mine. Kate is 5’9″ with a perfect, curvy figure and a nice pair of 36D breasts. All of us guys on the job knew she was a MILF. The only person who didn’t know was her.

She was sheltered and a little naive until I brought her out of her shell, which is still a work in progress. Her ex was the jealous type who always wanted to know “when ya gonna be home?” all the time. So, me being the total opposite of all that still messes with her head sometimes. She texted me one Saturday morning and wanted to make sure I was still coming over and said that we needed to talk. I told her I still was and she said she would see me then.

The night before, she had gone out with her friends Dan and Kelly, and she told me that she was leaving their place now and would see me at the house when I got there. The night before Kate had told me they were going to the bar and hang out, so I told her to have fun and enjoy. I also told her, as I always do, “If ya get some, give me all the details!” I love details. That was always our running joke, ‘cause she would always tell me, “That’ll never happen.” She is very loyal and has never cheated. I’ve always encouraged her to explore if it felt right because I’m only the fifth guy she’s ever been with.

When I got to her house, she was in the kitchen in her t-shirt and sweats. She’d just gotten home about an hour before I got there, and she was still feeling a little drunk. I could taste the booze when I kissed her.

“Did you have fun?” I asked her.

“Oh Yea!” she said. It was the way she said it, that made me ask what happened.

She told me that they went to the bar, but it was dead, so they all went back to Dan and Kelly’s house and they partied some more. While they were drinking and having fun, both Dan and Kelly started flirting with her, like they always did, and kept asking if one or the other could steal a kiss from her. Of course, she kept telling them both no. (Kissing is her weakness, and it really gets her hot, plus she had told me she had already been really freaking horny all day.) This went on for quite a while, until she finally gave in.

She told Dan, “Ok, just one kiss,” thinking she would just get it over with and he would get it out of his system. She went to Dan and gave him a long kiss, during which she was really getting fucking wet, she told me.

They were all really fucking drunk, and Kate said the next thing she knew Kelly came up from behind her, pulled her t-shirt up and was kissing across her back. Dan’s knee pressed against Kate’s pussy, and instinctively she began grinding against it, as they both got her bra off of her. They both moved Kate to the couch, each taking a nipple, and began sucking as their hands roamed all over her body.

I had to keep coaxing her along to tell me more. She was very nervous and was afraid I would get mad, but I got her to continue.

Kate lay back and was enjoying the attention from the both of them, as they kissed, licked and nibbled all over her. Kelly undid Kate’s jeans and pulled them off of her. Each of them fingered and explored her soaked pussy. Dan was kissing her and sucking and licking all over both her nipples when he placed her hand on his hard cock. She began stroking him as Kelly’s tongue started darting inside her wet pussy. (Kate has never been with a woman before.) This went on until she came all over Kelly’s face hard. (My Girl is very vocal when she cums, and I’ve gotten her to where she talks dirty when I pound that pussy the way she loves it!) Dan stood, taking her hand as Kelly took the other and pulled her down on the floor with her and had to coax her into helping her suck Dan’s cock with her, which she did. Kate was playing with his balls kneading them as they shared his throbbing shaft between them.

She was still nervous throughout all of this, as she told me. I was getting really freaking hard. my cock making a tent in my slacks. I moved in behind her and she leaned back against me as I kissed across her shoulder.

“Did he fuck my pussy?” I whispered in her ear, as I started nibbling. I reached around and slipped my hands up under her shirt and was pulling and rolling her hard nipples, as she started grinding against me. My other hand slipped inside her sweat pants. She was very wet!

“Oh Yess!” she said.

I slipped a finger deep inside her and slowly fingered her pussy. He had taken turns fucking her and Kelly. She continued telling me the rest of the story while I pulled her sweats down around her feet. She turned around and leaned back against the counter. When I pulled her shirt off, I found a couple of hickeys. I pushed her tits together and started sucking hard on her nipples, making her moan. I told her to pull my cock out, which she did. She began stroking me, and I slipped a finger back inside her again.

“Are you upset with me?”

“Does this look like I’m upset?” I asked her with a grin. She shook her head no. I told her to tell me everything and not to leave anything out, which she did. I kissed and licked my way down her body. Once I got down to her pussy, I found that she was drenched. Then, finally, she told me how Dan was pounding her pussy hard from behind doggy style just the way she loves it. He had a handful of hair and was fucking her hard. Kelly watched them fuck, playing with her toy in her pussy as she did, until Dan filled Kate up with his load of cum.

That’s when I nosedived straight into her pussy and started slurping, lapping and sucking all over her clit until she started shaking and had a massive orgasm, flooding my face with her sweet cream and his cum.

Then I pulled her down onto the floor and slid my cock deep inside her and gave her yet another good hard fucking. She kept telling me more details, and she loved it!

It’s still messing with her head a little. She’s never experienced a threesome before. She’s never been with a woman before. She’s never cheated in a relationship before, and she certainly never thought I would get horny hearing about it! I’m definitely bringing her out of her shell and trying to make her my Good Li’l Slut!

And, yes, this whole story is real and it was the crazy hottest sex we’ve had in a while!

J.R.

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Happy Now?

Here you go, son! Is this what you want? To see your mom’s naked body? Don’t pretend like you don’t know what I’m talking about. You don’t think I noticed you peeking at me in the shower? Or spying on me when I’m changing? Well, here’s what you’ve been trying so hard to see! Take a good look at your mom’s tits, little boy! Yeah, that’s right, and check out mom’s pussy! You like that? Is this what you were hoping to see when you hid that video camera in my bathroom? Happy now? What were you going to do with that video, huh? Were you going to look at it and jerk off? You sick pervert. You were going to look at your mother’s pussy and beat off that little cock of yours. Well, what are you waiting for? C’mon, this is your big chance. You think I can’t see how hard your dick is right now? Go ahead and take it out. You’re not going get a better chance than this to jack off over your mom’s naked body. There you go, take it out and stroke it just like that. Let’s get this all out in the open so there doesn’t need to be any more sneaking around. God, I can’t believe you’re actually doing it. You’re a horny little bastard, aren’t you? You’d probably love it if I opened my legs right now and spread my cunt for you. Your father would kill you if he found out you were masturbating in front of me like this.
But, then again, he’d probably kill me if he knew how much I was enjoying it…
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Le Chat avec Ma Chatte

So, as many of you know, I don’t do chat. I thought maybe I’d take a moment to explain some of the reasons why.

The biggest problem for me is a matter of time. I have precious little “free” time to be able to pursue this naughty hobby of mine in between taking care of the house, my kids, and my big cuddly baby of a hubby. When I first joined Lush, I responded to a couple of chat requests and found that they can quickly become very time consuming. Plus, with my “can’t say no” type personality, I had a really hard time ending them!

Which brings me to the problem that I encountered the couple times I did try chatting: I simply didn’t enjoy it. It felt more like work than fun to me. Maybe it was because I was new at it, but it wasn’t comfortable and I felt a lot of pressure to be interesting and/or entertaining. I know a lot of people like role-playing in chat, but that doesn’t appeal to me at all. It seems like you’re doing all the work of writing a story, but for only one person. I’d much rather invest my time and creative energies into writing a story that many people can enjoy and get off to.

I also worry about the added risk. It’s hard enough keeping my porn habit a secret from my hubby, and chat would just add one more incriminating bit of evidence that I’d have to keep track of. I do my best to mask my browser activities and purge the traces of my stories, but I’m never 100% confident that I’ve completely cleaned up after myself. I’m pretty good with a computer, but I’m not an expert. I know I’m probably leaving sticky digital fingerprints all over the place that I don’t know about, and it seems like chat would be just one more way that I could slip up and get caught at this. Hubby might be able to deal with my kinky family fantasies, but he definitely wouldn’t be happy finding out I’ve been spending my mornings chatting dirty with live strangers and masturbating with them!

I don’t want to give anyone the impression that I don’t totally appreciate the way people have reached out to me and been so incredibly open with their desire to connect. As much as I’d love to spend all day naked in front of the computer chatting and cumming with every one of you, it’s not at all practical for me. Maybe when my husband finally discovers my secret, takes the kids and leaves me I’ll reconsider, but until then you’ll just have to get by with my stories and blog.

Thanks for understanding!

(And I promise my next post will be much sexier)

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