my 1st time

I had moved in with my mom’s boyfriend (who was younger than mom by a few years) and his roommate. I was never attracted to mom’s boyfriend, who later became my step dad, but his roommate, Kurt was hot. I was curvy since I was 12 and I often caught him staring longingly at me. I was pretty tall, even back then (5’8″) 34B/28/38 and had a big round ass. I was a little self conscious of my really puffy nipples and aureola (ping pong ball sized)but really only the other girls in school teased me about them. I had long straight almost platinum blond hair. Kurt was 6′ and a rock solid 200lbs. When we first moved in we didn’t see much of each other but I noticed that he’d talk to me more when mom wasn’t around. We really hit it off and I admit that I loved to dress in my sluttier clothes at those times. I’d wear shorts that were either really tight (so that I got a total camel toe – I also have huge pussy lips, I think) or loose so that if I sat on the couch, inappropriately, that you also catch pussy lip. Going without a bra was fun too because my nipples would clearly show and there so sensitive, that they’d inflame and get even more puffy. This would make him get so hard that it just couldn’t be hidden and after awhile I think we just didn’t care to hide it anyway. I had noticed months after moving in that my panties would go missing from the bathroom hamper. I was sure he was stealing them and confirmed this when I was home alone. I went into his room and found them on his bed. They were my green thong and when I picked them up they were literally dripping with his cum! I was so excited I could feel myself getting hot.

This man who was twelve years older was hot for me, he was jerking off in my panties. My heart was pounding as I went back into my room. I hastily pulled off all my clothes and started playing with myself while I held the cum saturated thong close to my nose. I was loving the smell of his cum and imagining what his cock looked like when he sprayed his juice onto it. What was he thinking about me when he came? I couldn’t believe I was doing it, but I stuck out my tongue and licked his goo. It was salty, but not as bad as some girls had said. When i thought about touching his sperm that had been in his cock just hours ago, it made me soaking wet. I wanted his cum all over me and deep in me in that moment. And in that moment I knew that we were gonna fuck. I felt electric and so happy.I was crazy with lust and rubbed his cum all over my tits and face. I never wanted to wash it off. I then put it in my mouth and sucked on it while I used both hands to pull on my clit and labia. I soaked the bed and came screaming his name. It was so soaked with my juice. What made me proud of it was one day I was wearing a gauze sun dress (with no underwear) and because the sun was behind me, you could see through it. My mom said, “Honey your giving us all a show”. I was initially embarrassed, but Kurt. later said that I looked, “like a goddess”, and that he loved my blond hair.Anyway, he seem a little nervous that evening, probably because he noticed my thong was missing from his bed! The next day he said something about loving the way that I smelled and I said, “Oh, I know!” I think he was starting to put two and two together. When I came home from volleyball practice, I had some black painted on booty shorts that were one of his favorites and soaked with my sweat, juice and funk from all day and practice. I took a shower, but purposely left them in the bathroom for him to discover. When I exited the bathroom he was right there by the door with a smile and said, “excuse me.” softly as he held my big hips and circle past me into the steam filled room. When he put his hands on my hips it was enough to make my juices flow! His was in the bathroom for a long time and I could imagine him pressing my stinky shorts to his nostrils while he jerked his big meat (he later told me all about it and other times he had done it!) I pressed my ear to the door and I swear that I could hear him softly grunting. One hand was between my legs, tugging at my clit and getting my whole bush and pussy extremely messy.He opened the door suddenly and I almost fell into the bathroom on top of him (nice thought!)He seemed a little out of sorts and I said that I had left something in there. He said what. I said my volleyball shorts. The look on his face was priceless. He was stunned I think and just sat down in the front room. I found them hidden just underneath some jeans. The whole bathroom stunk like semen and the shorts were filled with his seed. I mean filled. Like at least two , if not three, huge loads worth. What I did next just sort of came to me. I pulled on a long night shirt and also put my volleyball shorts back on! I grabbed the waist line and pulled them up high, giving myself the ultimate camel toe wedgy and pulling that cum soaked on the shorts right up between my ass cheeks and pussy lips. I shook at little bit and almost came myself when I felt his sauce squish all over my private parts. I walked back out into the living room and sat on the big chair facing Kurt. Mom was in the kitchen talking about some stupid shit and oblivious to our shared sexual awakening. She could see him, but not me and I put my feet up on the arms of the chair to shown him what I had done. His jaw dropped as he took in my lycra/cum shorts stuck on my vulva. Smiling, I continued to tug on them so they were now completely pulled up between my labia and his multitudes of little sperm were no doubt swimming up my vagina. I didn’t give a fuck, and actually, the thought of getting pregnant in this way didn’t bother me at all in that moment. Mom went to bed with her our other roommate and we were left alone (your fault mom!) and I came over and sat on his lap – gently. What happened next was just so natural – we didn’t give a fuck about getting caught – which easily couldn’t happened.He held me and we just started kissing – so wonderful! Tongues sucking and intermittently fiercely. His hands were all over me – my stuck on shorts he peeled off, and he passionately massaged my whole privates. Flicking and rubbing my clit, tugging at my hairy labia, and even eventually penetrating my poop hole with his big middle finger. That was really weird, but awesome. I pulled up my knees and spread my legs so he could finger fuck me however he wished. Then he pulled off my shirt and saw my bare titties for the first time. I was concerned he’d think they were weird, but he just gasped, “oh my” and started to suckle them like a starving piglet. He laid me on the floor and then preceded to kiss, suck, bite and tongue my whole big fat pussy from clit to asshole. I had to cum, it was going to happen. I hated trying to keep quiet, I wanted to SCREAM, but just held it back. When he was done his face was completely glazed vulva and ass were soaked over again and again. I just laid on the floor, fingertips caressing my nipples which were alive with electricity. He stood before me and pulled down his precum soaked underpants. Out popped his 81/2 inch dick. I was in pure love as I got to my knees. Never before in life was I more sure of what I needed to do as i took the cock in my hands and mouth. I copied what I had seen on a porno I had watched once. I extended my tongue and laid his fuckin huge cock head, followed by his shaft, on it. He grabbed my face, skull, and jaw with his big hands and slowly started to fuck my face. I was mentally someplace I had never been before. A helpless fuck toy but powerful at the same time. I kept thinking what my mom would say if she came down for a drink only to find her “innocent” fifteen year old daughter lovingly sucking a man’s cock. My tits rubbed teasingly against his legs and eventually his Testes the size of jumbo eggs bounced against my chin. I also thought of those bitches at school who said I my ass was too fat or my tits were weird – did they have this beautiful man meat in their mouths. “Look up at me beautiful, I want to see your gorgeous face when I’m fucking it.” I grabbed him around his ass and looked up.Here was this 27 year old with his magnificent cock in MY mouth. I was never so proud and happy. Sweat rolled off his face and body and dripped on me. Drool was cascading down my chin and body as I began to force his cock deep. I was gagging, no doubt, but I just had to have it all. “I must fuck you.”, he said,”You know that.” We quietly slipped down into his basement room. His cock was excited and fully erect, again dripping precum. We started again with just kissing. I told him I was a virgin so he started fingering me for a long while, then I finally relaxed a little but it still wouldn’t go in. He pushed so hard I cried. And then when I opened my mouth I let out a deep croak from deep inside of me. Somehow I loosened, and his tip was in me. He held my hips and pulled me back onto him gradually, cooing encouraging words. I was whimpering but he said, “hang in there your doing good”.

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part 1 First bf fantasy

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I’m still dating one of my first boyfriends and it takes place when I was still in school. Ted and I had made it to third base a couple of times. I loved when he would touch my pussy through my panties. MMmmm. When I would finally say enough my panties were soaked! (kind of like they are now)

After he would leave I’d go up to my bedroom strip down, lay back on my bed and imagine what it would feel like if we went further. I had got up enough nerve to reach in his jeans and feel his throbbing cock. I figured it was about as thick around as three of my fingers. Slowly I pushed three fingers up into myself. It felt so good just to push them in.   I started rubbing my clit like I usually do. I tried pushing my fingers in deeper but something made me want for it to reach someplace that my own fingers couldn’t.

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I looked around the room and saw a bottle that seemed close enough to the shape of his cock so I thought I would give it a try. I ran to the bathroom to wash it off. As I lathered it up with soap I let my hand wrap around it like I had Ted’s cock, stroked it up and down a couple of times to be sure it felt the same. When I was sure that it would feel the same and that it was clean enough I hurried back to my room, giddy with anticipation. I lay back on the bed, let my hands caress their way down to my budding mound. I’d noticed over the last couple of months that my mound had gotten more puffy. I slid my fingers under the edges of my panties and pushed them down past my knees. I then reached down to my lips and spread them apart the way I liked it when Ted did it to me. I closed my eyes and imagined that it was him spreading them apart. I took the bottle and rubbed it against my clit. It was colder than my hand and the change in temperature surprised me at first. I pushed the bottle further down, right to my hole. I was nervous, I was afraid it might hurt or I may not like it. I pushed it to slightly enter me. It felt better than my fingers. I pushed it further and further in. Now it was past where my fingers could reach but still I felt like I wanted it deeper. I pushed it further and further in. Finally I had the whole bottle in me and it felt so good. I let my fingers find my clit and I rubbed it harder then I ever had before all the while pushing the bottle in as deep as it would go.

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Whenever I got to this feeling with Ted I always made him stop. As I forced that bottle deep in my hole and rubbed my clit my pussy got wetter and wetter. It felt so damn good! I couldn’t stop! Harder and harder I pushed it in me, harder and harder I rubbed my clit. Till finally my body felt like it exploded through my pussy. Every fiber of my body felt it. It was incredible. My body relaxed back against my pillows and I reached for the phone. I quickly dialed Ted’s number. I wanted to tell him what had just happened but as he answered the phone I chickened out. What if he thought badly of me? I know some people are taught never to masturbate or at least that is what Daddy told me. Thinking back to that conversation with Daddy had reminded me of when he had caught me touching myself. Afraid Ted might be of the type to think it’s not nice, I decided just to tell him that I was thinking of him and to have sweet dreams. When I hung up I went back to thinking about that conversation and decided to go tell Daddy what I had done.

As I ran down the stairs I could hear Daddy chuckling about something on tv in the living room He looked up and saw me standing at the end of the couch. I had on my t-shirt and panties and what must have looked like a surprised look on my face because the first thing out of his mouth was “Honey what’s wrong” and patted the spot next to him on the couch. “Come here and tell me all about it…”

Mardi Gras Party

“Mardi Gras” means “Fat Tuesday. ” Traditionally, it is the last day to indulge—and often overindulge—

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The French Quarter often has a reputation for being a bit raunchy.

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From women lifting their shirts for Mardi Gras beads to the drunken revelry of college students spending the weekend in what is, for at least a weekend, one of the socially freest places in America, Mardi Gras has a reputation for debauchery that is a little misunderstood.

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Dirty & Curvy

raven003I’ve been spending too much time alone lately. When I have nothing to occupy my mind I tend to spend a lot of that free time fantasying The cliche plumber, pizza boy or handyman fantasies don’t cut it for me anymore.

I’m much dirtier than that. When I fantasize I think of all kinds of ways to be dirty and nasty. The dirtier the better. When I’m masturbating I try to hold off from cuming as long as possible. My nastiest fantasies are starting not to be as exciting as they used to be. So I want to take it to the next level. I’m excited about doing it for the first time. I don’t know what to expect, are you going to call me a disgusting perve or are going to do what I’m hoping for by masturbating to my stories?  Just the thought of sharing them with you has me wet with anticipation. I like to imagine this is my way of being with you. That we are masturbating together to a shared fantasy. Are you as dirty as I am? If you think you can be dirtier I’d like to hear about it.

 

 

Happy Birthday!

That’s right…It’s my birthday weekend and I expect to have my cake and make you eat it too! I love it when it’s my birthday because that means hot ass birthday phone sex for me! Oh and presents, lots of presents…dildos, vibrators and lots of pussy licking. Oh yes! I wanna sit my swollen pussy and tight little ass right on my birthday cake and I want you to lick it right off. Can you handle that?

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A little naughty food play phone sex for my birthday Daddy, please? Lick me until I’m clean, leave no crumbs and I’ll do anything you want next. You want to fuck that tight little ass? Plow my tight swollen cunt? Fill me up with your own cream frosting? Do what I want and get what you want, it’s that simple. I know, I know…I’m usually not so bossy but it IS my birthday…doesn’t that count for something? :p

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12th Day of X-mas

On the Twelfth Day of X-mas My Phone sex Lover gave to me….

Twelve elves for laying….

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Eleven ropes for tying….

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Ten Throats for Fucking….

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Nine Strippers Stripping….

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Eighth Whores of Milking….

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Seven Sluts a Squirting….

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Six Assholes Gaping….

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Five Cock Rings….

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Four French Maids….

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Three Cream pies….

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Two Bald Pussies….

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And a Blow Job that blew me away!

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