Wasting lives like he's the one that created it!! What a world!!

What will they say?? mtcheew!!

Yewandequeen:
he is not the first agreed. But his life is a public one which is why there is more publicity if he were to be a nobody no one would have known. He never asked for bloggers to be blogging the issue upandan did he?

Not at all my sister.

Yewandequeen:
May God not let you be in his shoes. If only you know wht it means to loss a loved one that is your blood then u won't react like this

He's not the first to witness such a thing.

Uncountable numbers of children die everyday, so because D banj's son died. We won't hear word again abi??

Blakjewelry:
hmm I doubt the pix

leave them

I woke up the next morning around 9AM. It was Saturday. I went downstairs and
found my mom making breakfast. "Hey mom." My
mom smiled at me. "Hey honey, how are you? Are you feeling ok? You went to bed
early last night." I told my mom about my
situation with math and she started to flip
out saying how I was going to lose my
scholarship and that I need to study hard
for the extra credit and the final. Right
away
my mom went online and found a tutoring
center a few miles down the road in some
plaza. Franklin Tutors. My mom made an
appointment for me on Monday after
school.
After breakfast, I went upstairs to my
room.
I was bored. I called up Pete to see if he
wanted to do anything. Derek and John
are
at the lake a few hours away so I knew
they
weren't available to chill. Unfortunately,
Pete
was getting ready for a family reunion in
the
coast. I sighed and laid down in my bed. I
opened up my phone. I had over 20 new
messages. All from Kristen. Most of them
apologizing to me and the others begging
me to respond back. I just threw my
phone
down and opened up my laptop.
I started to feel Hot so I searched for
porn
on the web. Right away, Xnxx came up. I
scrolled through the list of videos and I
found one of a Hot teen girl who was
masterbathing herself with a Love Machine. I
unbuckled my pants and I pulled my
boxers
down. I grabbed my dick and I started
stroking. My dick is fairly large. I'm a solid
nine inches but the best part was how
thick
my cock was. Every once in a while, Kristin
would give me a Mouth Gig. We had sex too.
Every time we did she'd tell me how much
she loved my big fat cock inside her. I'm
really starting to miss Kristin now.
As the video continued, a man walked up
behind the girl, who was now riding the
Love Machine in her ass. The guy removed the
Love Machine
andpulled out a pump. The pump was
filled
with milk. He slowly inserted the pump
into
her ass and injected all the milk into her.
The
girl started to moan loudly opening up her
ass cheeks as the man poured more and
more milk deep down into her bowels. I
started to jerk my cock furiously now.
When
the guy removed the pump from her ass,
she got up and got onto her knees and
bent
all the way down. She gasped as she
started
to push the milk out of her ass. The milk
was
squirting everywhere! The man made her
stop and he took out a cup. He leveled the
cup to her ass and she continued to squirt,
into the cup. When the cup was full with
the milk, the man drank most of it, but then he
saved some in his mouth. He grabbed the
girl and opened up her ass. He spit as
much
milk as he could back down into her ass
hole. The girl was moaning furiously. I felt
my cock starting to twitch as precum was
starting to drip down to my sack. Now the
guy was ready to Bleep, he grabbed his
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The week came around and my wife was
ready to go not knowing what was going
to
happen. We took off work Thursday and
Friday so we could have a long weekend.
Since it was only a couple hours to the
hotel
we took our time getting there. After we
checked in and got our room sorted out I
messaged Michael to let them know
everything was going according to plan.
He
responded saying that he would be off
work around six would get something to
eat and be in his room waiting. I told him
that sounded good and I’d let him know
when everything was set.
Since it was meant to be a relaxing
weekend
we went out to eat at a nice restaurant.
Between the wine and the innuendo I
knew
she was starting to get in the mood. I
checked the time, it was 730. Perfect,
Michael had plenty of time to eat and
shower and he would be waiting for the
signal. We made our way back to the room
and is soon as we got there she began to
get undressed. I told her I had something
special planned for the night. I opened my
bag and pulled out a bodystocking. It had
a
top with legs that were attached to it by
garters. I asked her to slip into that as I
got
everything else ready. While she changed I
unpacked a 3 piece restraint for the bed
and
set it up. She laid down on the bed and I
bound Her wrists together, then to the
single restraint at the head of the bed. I
then
bound her feet to the two at the foot
leaving
just enough slack that she could turn over
on all four. Then I blindfolded her and
gave
her exposed pussy a light graze and told
her
I would be right back.
I exited the room and went next-door and
knocked. He answered the door wearing
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My cousin, the whole rest of my family, and I
had always had something of an interesting
relationship. We were a close family. But I
was a quiet guy with all girl cousins, so I
kept to myself. Over the years all the families
remained close, even though I didn’t have
any real close relationships with anyone.
I remember when I was young, my older
sister and my cousins use to dress me up
and put on pretend weddings with me and
my cousin - Hannah - who is just a bit
younger than me. It was all just good fun,
and I guess really some form of light
comedic abuse for us. This was the sort of
dynamic between all of us, in short, I was
the only guy.
As I got older, obviously they stopped
dressing me up, but we kept that same
close-yet-distant relationship. And my
cousins -at least some of them - grew into
attractive young ladies, nonetheless, I never
thought of any of them sexually until I
stayed at their house for a weekend.
Wait… let me first explain, I have six cousins,
all girls, three from my uncle (my mom’s
brother), and three from my mom’s sister.
During this story, I was staying at my aunt’s
house.
In the early school year of 2009, I was a
junior in high school and my parents had
gone out of town, leaving me to stay at my
aunt’s house with my three cousins: eldest,
Alyssa, middle, Hannah, and the youngest
was Carly, only five at the time. At the time
Alyssa was 24, had just graduated from
college, but was taking a year off before
going to Chicago University for grad school.
The first day wasn’t too eventful; we ate
dinner and watched a movie together. But
during the movie Alyssa kept putting her
foot, and even her hand a few times, near
my cock and I thought she even stealthily
removed her panties, I couldn’t even believe
that though.
After the movie, I just went to the basement
to watch TV until I went to sleep. But the
second day would get more…stimulating.
It was Saturday morning, we all ate
breakfast. After breakfast, the girls worked
on schoolwork.
I was in the basement just watching TV
when Alyssa came down and told me,
"Nobody is home, so if you need anything
just let me know".
I just said, "Okay".
Alyssa then sat down next to me, asked me
how I was doing, and began rubbing my
thigh in a compassionate, caring manner
while smiling at me pleasantly. I just told her
I was doing well. She said, "Good,"in a
friendly voice and smiled at me. I remember
she reminded me of a nice, young, girl-next-
door teacher all the students loved.
She began rubbing a little higher until she
was rubbing part of my cock and my thigh.
She felt my dick get rock hard the second
she made contact and just smiled. Alyssa
moved her hand up even further to where
she was just rubbing my cock while staring
at me smiling all the while.
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Erica worked at a local fast food restaurant
and I had my eye on here cute little ass for
over a year. Her long blonde curly hair and
pouty lips made me hard just fantasizing
about her sucking my dick.
I go to a local fast food restuarant every
once in a while. I don't go often at least I
didn't until Erica started working there. I
am
in my 40's and Erica appeared to be
aroung
18 or 19, but she was always friendly and
smiling and she seemed to always take
extra
good care of me when I came there.
Erica had long curly blonded hair and
beautiful eyes. Her smile was big and she
had very perky little tits and the black work
pants hugged one of the cutest little asses
I
had seen in awhile. I was impressed with
her as she was a hard worker and in
younger people that doesn't seem to be
common anymore.
One night after work I went to the drive
through and low and behold, there was
Erica at the window. By this time we knew
each others first name and she met me
with
her usual smile and bubbly personality.
"Hi!"
Erica said as she smiled.
"Hi Erica, how are you tonight?"
"I am tired, I've been here since about 8
am!" She said as she made a booboo type
of
face. "That sucks." I said.
"I'm out of here in about a half hour." Erica
announced.
"That's great, do you have plans?" I asked.
"No, just walking home and gonna chill."
Erica said.
I got my food and went to the parking lot
and parked to eat. As I sat there, I began
to
fantasize about Erica as I ate and my cock
swelled with the thoughts rushing
through
my head.
I sat there and I looked up and saw a tall
slim figure walking down the sidewalk
towards the parking lot and sure enough
it
was Erica. She came walking right towards
me and since it was a warm summer
night, I
had my windows down. "Hi Erica." I said
as
she got closer.
"Hi!" Erica said as she walked over to my
vehicle. "Wow, you have a really nice
truck."
She said.
Thanks, where are you going?" I said. "Just
heading home, but I gotta walk. My car
broke down."
"Well, hop in, I'll give you a ride." I said as
my
cock throbbed.
"Ok, sure." She said excitedly.
She got in to my truck and said, "Wow, this
is really nice. I'll bet you could camp in this
thing."
"Where do you live?" I asked. "I just live on
Market Street, but let's go for a ride!
"Ok, sounds good to me." By this point my
cock was about to burst through my
pants,
but I had no pre-concieved notion that a
teenage girl would be interested sexual in
someone my age. I was wrong!
We cruised and she turned up the stereo
and she was dancing around in her seat
and we crusied out in to the countryside. I
came to what was an old logging road
and
Erica said, " Let's go back there."
I knew the road from hunting in the area
that it was a deadend about a mile and a
half from the main road.
I drove and sure enough the road ended
and we stopped. We sat there and Erica
sat
there looking at me and said," I want to try
something with you, something I have
never
done."
"What's that?" I asked her.
"I want to suck your cock!" She said
innocently.
"Just how old are you anyway." I asked.
"I just turned 18 last week." Erica said
almost apologizing for her youth.
"I have wanted to do this to you since you
first came in to my work." she said.
"I am kinda sheltered at home...." She said
shyly.
"I want to see you naked Erica!" I
practically
begged.
"Ok." as she began to take off her work
clothes. As she slid her shirt off, her tits
were spilling out of the top of her little bra.
She slowly undid her bra and exposed her
perfectly rounded breasts. Her breasts
were
full and her nipples were hard. Her breasts
were nearly perfectly shaped and they had
the appearance of teenage tits in their
shape. Ypu know kind of pointy at the
ends.
She smiled nervously as she looked at me
and then began to pull her pants off. Her
little white underwear covered a small tuft
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My name's Daniel. I grew up in a farming
town in Illinois that you've never heard of.
This happened when I was 18 and my
sister
was 19.
My sister Cassie and I were really close
growing up. We got into our share of
fights,
but we always made up and kept being
friends. My dad had a bad relationship
with
his brother growing up, and he made it
his
mission to make sure me and Cassie got
along.
My parents went out one night to have
dinner with the neighbors. We were old
enough to take care of ourselves, so I
made
dinner and we settled into a quiet night.
We
were both pretty into video games and so
after dinner she sat down to play
something
on our xbox in the living room. I took a
seat
on the couch next to her to watch. She
played and I just watched, and we started
talking about whatever came up. First
about
the game. She was getting pretty pissed
because she kept dying at this one part,
and
I was laughing at her.
"Will you shut up?" she said.
"Nope," I said, still laughing.
"Bleep you," she said as she died in the
same
spot for the thirtieth time. "With a ten inch
Love Machine."
I laughed hard.
"You'd know." I blurted.
I know I shouldn't do stuff like this, but I
always liked to snoop around the house,
and one day when my sister was out I
found a purple Love Machine in her drawer.
Probably
not ten inches, but you get the idea. Up
until
that point the words 'sex' and 'sister' had
never been in the same sentence, but
there
it was, and I knew where it had been. I felt
a
familiar twitch in my pants, but I got
grossed out that I wasn't grossed out by
it.
She was silent for a second, then paused,
and put down the controller. Her face was
a
little red.
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing."
"Have you been going through my fucking
stuff?"
"What? No! I was just kidding," I said.
"You went through my stuff, you asshole."
She smacked my arm, and turned away,
pretty pissed off.
"Okay, yeah, I did go through your stuff,
but
I wasn't expecting to find anything."
"Then why'd you go through my beside
drawer? What did you think you were
going
to find?"
"I don't know! Look, I'm sorry. I was just
curious."
"Well, now you know," she said, "that your
sister has a Love Machine. Proud of yourself?"
A little, I thought to myself. The
conversation
was turning me on a little. I found my
mind
drifting to the thought of my sister saying
she was going to sleep at night, turning
off
the lights and climbing into bed, slowly
and
quietly opening her drawer and taking the
Love Machine out. I had a blurry image of her
sliding
her pajama bottoms down, but I couldn't
picture her naked. I bet her cheeks were
flushed like they were now.
"Not like I don't have anything on you
though," she said.
"Huh?"
"What, you think I haven't heard you
jacking
off? I hear your bed frame hitting the wall
every time you do it, dumb ass."
Our rooms were right next to each other.
Shit. Now I was embarrassed, really
embarrassed, and I had a weird pit in my
stomach. She let out a quick giggle.
Everything was out in the open now.
"Can I tell you a secret?" she asked.
I nodded, now I was really nervous.
"Sometimes it makes me hot—to hear you
getting off."
We were both beet red now and she
picked
up the controller and started playing
again. I
think we were both ready to forget this...
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I had always been proud of john. He was
always helping out in any way he could,
and
after his father died, he really stepped up
to
the plate by getting a job to help pay what
bills he could and doing a lot of work
around the house that’d usually be
reserved
for a man. He was more like a man than he
realized though, at least in terms of
maturity.
He had maintained his grades, which were
superb to begin with, and had earned a
scholarship to the local state university.
My job as a personal trainer kept me
around
enough to take care of a lot of things
around the house, as I could have clients
come over and train in the basement once
occupied by my late husband.
He had passed away when John was only
3,
and in doing so, left the majority of work
in
raising john to me. I dated for a year or
two
after his passing however I quickly found
out that the pool of men to draw from
wasn’t quite what it’d used to be. I guess I
had gotten lucky…
I was just now starting to get back into
the
dating scene however, and had upped my
training so-to-speak in an effort to
impress
the men I might later be spending a lot of
my time with. The reeling in used to be the
hard part, now I needed to work on my
bait.
It didn’t take to long to get in to “fighting
shape” I had always ran, and I still do to
this
day, although not competitively like I did
up
through college. I always had a pretty
good
metabolism, so I reality, I only needed to
shed about ten or fifteen pounds.
Although
a little bit of my mother in me was making
me feel like it should’ve been twenty-five
or
thirty.
I wholeheartedly knew this wasn’t the
case
though, as I was definitely what men
would
consider curvaceous. I was 43 now, and
needed the help of color in box to
maintain
the same tantalizing brunette locks I had
in
my younger years, but I still felt my body
was great, without the help of any silicone
or liposuction machines. My butt was still
firm, I guess my Hispanic heritage helped a
slight bit, my mother was from Spain, and
I’m thinking she was to thank for what
often got cat calls and whistles after a
workout whilst walking home or to the
bus
stop in some form-fitting sweats. This was
especially the case when I was training a
client over in the rough part of town.
I knew I had a great pair. You learn pretty
quickly when you’re 15 and walking
though
a crowded mall with your friends and
teenage boys and married men alike are
starring at your tits. They were full and
firm
34C’s, at least that’s the size bra I wore. My
Curvy figure made it a bit harder to find
the
right fit, as my hourglass figure is not the
same one shared by all bra consumers.
Plus,
the little extra tightness pushed them up
ever so slightly, increasing my already
fantastic cleavage and aiding me just a bit
more in securing one more free drink
after
a hard nights work.
Well, I know I’ve been long in setting up
my
little story here, but this is where our little
story gets interesting.
After one of those aforementioned “hard
days of work” I went to the local watering
hole with my best friend Stacy. We had
always been close; we roomed together in
college, and now were both personal
trainers, so she felt my plight when it came
to nights like this.
I was throwing back wines like it was
going
out of style, which always seemed to be
occurring on half-price wine Wednesdays,
while listening to Stacy tell some of her
racy
and risqu?tories of conquest. Evidently,
Stacy
had taken to catering to the good-looking
sector of our clientele, and had taken to
seducing them. She noted how, “It only
takes about 5 minutes of flirting or about
30
seconds of ‘accidental’ rubbing or
touching
for the little head to take over the big
one.”
God hearing her stories made me ache.
It’d
been years, since I’d felt anything more
than
a vibrator inside of me. Hearing her tell of
sucking of would-be CEO’s or even a
spoiled
son of one made me yearn for a real dick.
A
real fucking cock that could pulse and
throb,
read me, become one with me, and then
release all of that pent up passion deep in
parched throat, or in my now moist, and
warm pussy.
I almost sat and fucking rubbed one out
right there at the bar. Damn. I had been so
long since I’d heard anything of the sort/
sure, I read my romance novels and
watched some porn, but it was all fake,
and
I knew it. This was real. This was
happening.
I sat and listened for a few more hours
before she graciously dropped me back
off
at my place, on the car ride home, I
noticed
some my juices. Not only could I detect the
sweet aroma floating from my inner
thighs,
but as I happened to look down, I noticed
that 2 beads of my sweet pussy juice were

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Why would I want to wipe it off? Don't I
look hot with my step-brothers’ cum on
my
boobs?"
Henry fumbled for the key. Why had he
told
hisfather and stepmother that he'd keep
an
eye on their house while they were away?
After a long day at work, the last thing he
wanted to do was drive half an hour out
of
his way to check in on plants and a spoiled
cat.
Besides, there was no reason his
stepsister
couldn't take care of things. Five years
younger than Henry, Kirstin was eighteen,
more than old enough to take care of the
house she still lived in. "She isn't home
much," Henry's father had explained when
he'd made the house-sitting request.
"Between her college classes and her job,
she's almost never around. Some nights
she
doesn't even come home."
Surely his father wasn't na? enough to
think
Kirstin was staying out all night because of
work and classes. But Henry figured it
wasn't his place to break the news that
sweet, innocent Kirstin was probably out
partying. Or fucking.
Henry finally found the right key and
opened
the door. All the lights in the house were
off.
All except one. At the far end of the
hallway,
the family room light was on. Kirstin must
have forgotten to turn it off. "Damn kid,"
Henry muttered.
He headed down the hall. As he got closer
to
the family room, he heard noises. More
specifically, sex noises. "She wouldn't," he
thought.
At the doorway of the room, Henry
paused.
Should he grab whatever kid Kirstin was
with and shove him against a wall, or just
tell him to get the Bleep out? Grabbing
could
be a problem he thought; it might get him
accused of assault. So yelling it would be.
Henry looked into the room.
His eyes opened wide as he saw his little
stepsister naked on the couch, gasping
and
moaning as she bleeped herself with a
large
pink Love Machine.
Henry's cock immediately stood at
attention.
Kirstin was gorgeous; he'd noticed that
before, but her body... God, no wonder she
was out all night sometimes. As though on
its own, Henry's hand rubbed his cock
through his pants.
Fortunately, Kirstin's eyes were closed.
"Bleep,
yes!" she groaned. "Oh, my god, Bleep me!"
Henry went closer, careful not to make any
sound that might let Kirstin know he was
there. Her breasts were possibly a B-cup,
firm and round and with nice pink nipples
pointing straight up, Henry estimated. Her
pussy was smooth where I’m sure blonde
hair had once surrounded her pussy. As
Kirstin thrust the Love Machine in and out of her
cunt, she tweaked her nipples. It was one
of
the sexiest things Henry had ever seen.
Kirstin’s hand was a blur as she rammed
the
stiff Love Machine in and out of her wet cunt. He
couldn't resist the temptation any longer.
He
undid his pants and grasped his large
cock.
As he watched his sexy stepsister nearing
her climax, he stroked himself toward his
own.
"What the Bleep are you doing?"

CONTINUE READING

It no news that PayPal placed restrictions
on some countries – including Nigeria –
from receiving funds. This made me lose
few $$$ sometimes ago. But finally, you
can now request or send PayPal money
from/to your friends, relations, colleagues
and business associates all over the world
using Facebook Messenger.
According to Wikipedia, PayPal is an
American company operating a
worldwide online payments system that
supports online money transfers and
serves as an electronic alternative to
traditional paper methods like checks and
money orders.
Popular social network app, Facebook
Messenger, now has a new feature that
integrates the ability to send and request
money on PayPal right inside the app.
Anyone will be able to send PayPal money
using Messenger without any country
restrictions.
1.️ Login to your Facebook messenger
account.
2. When composing a message in
Messenger, tap on the 'blue plus icon'.
3. Select the 'green Payments button' to
quickly send or request money.
4. Now you can choose PayPal as your
funding source when making a person-to-
person (P2P) payment with their
Messenger contacts.
This new Paypal integration with
Messenger is currently available in the USA,
and only to iOS users.
Hopefully, the feature will be released to
Android users and the rest of the world
soon.
Source: http://cyberwinner.wapblog.me/2017-how-you-can-send-paypal-funds-using-facebook-messenger

(Starting now everything will be according
to when I was a bit younger. Not my
current
age.) I am just under 5’ blonde hair a
couple
inches past my shoulders. My bra size at
the
time is a 32A they were hard and firm
with
slightly smaller than average nipples. I’m
not
overweight in the slightest, my body
weight
is about what you might expect around
that
age. My butt/hips widened way further
than
other girls my age, so I had a sizable butt
with tiny breasts. I have two brothers who
both have brown hair and brown eyes
and
both are naturally tan, unlike me. The
younger one, David, is a few years younger
than me with a slim build and kind of
nerdy,
he spends most of his time playing video
games. The older one, Nick, who was in
high
school, is about 5’8” and is incredibly
athletic. (He is more of a jock than
anything
else (all-state as a sophomore). We all live
with our mother because our father died
when I was just in elementary school. We
live in a two story house with a basement,
my mother is on the main floor and my
brothers and I are on the second story.
Because I am the only girl I have my own
room with a bathroom attached while my
brothers share one. This isn’t about both
of
my brothers though, just one of them.
This all started when one time when I had
come home from school early because I
decided to skip my last two classes. I had
recently figured out how to masturbate
and
how great it is. Sometimes I would rub
myself or use the handle of my hairbrush
as
a toy until I was sore. By skipping class, I
thought I would touch myself for a while
since I knew that my mother wasn’t
coming
home till late and because it was Monday
my
brothers both had to stay after school for
activities. My school was only 4 blocks
from
my house so I walked to and from every
day.
I had easily 5 hours all to myself.
As soon as I got home I went to my
bedroom and stripped everything off
knowing no one would be home for
hours.
Looking at myself in my full length mirror I
rubbed my boobs, squeezing them
together
as much as I could, wishing they were
slightly bigger. I ran my hands down my
sides rubbing my hips, super proud how
they looked. I had the hourglass figure on
my bottom half for sure. From there I slid
my
hand down through my little patch of
growing blonde pubic hair, I loved it being
the one of the few of my friends who had
it.
As I turned around, I admired my butt and
my back dimples before leaving my
bedroom.
I knew I would get thirsty after I was
finished, so I went to the kitchen and glass
of water from the, teasing myself with my
fingers as I walked through my house
naked, which was a thrill in itself even
though no one was home.
When I got back to my room I immediately
got on my bed and laid down not even
bothering to get under the sheets. All I had
on my mind was how good my warmth
felt
around my fingers, how moist I was,
doing
my best to avoid touching my clit. I knew
once I touched my clit I would want to
start
going fast. It always amazes me how wet I
get, how my fingers effortlessly glide in-
between the lips of my pussy.
Closing my eyes, I lost myself in my pussy,
feeling wave after wave as I pushed myself
to the brink of cumming and then rubbing
my inner thighs while I calmed down, just... CONTINUE READING...

Ben, walked home glumly, his head down and thinking about what had happened at school today. What had happened was everyone at school was now making fun of him for what had happened last weekend. He was at a party and lots of people were hooking up, he started chatting with this girl and after a while and some heavy kissing she asked him to follow her. She lead him to a bedroom and she pushed him on the bed, climbed on-top of him and took off her top showing her large boobs, bouncing freely, these were the first pair of tits Ben had seen and he got so excited that he…… Came in his pants. Now everyone at school knew and they wouldn’t soon forget it. He was just thinking about how much his life was going to suck now, when he opened the door to his house to find his mum sitting on the couch in her workout clothes, which consisted of yoga pants, which clung to her round ass and a tank top. “Hi sweetie, how was school?” Ben dropped his bags on the floor “Uh, it was okay, I guess.” Ben mumbled sadly. “Is something wrong?” “No.” Ben replied, trying his best not to stare too hard at his mum’s tight body, already feeling a strain in his pants. She stood up, her hands on her hips. “Are you sure, you can tell me.” Ben sighed. “Okay, something happened and I’ve been getting made fun of, but it’s really embarrassing.” “Do you want to talk about it?” “No, it’s not something you talk about with your mum.” He mumbled. “Is it something about sex? Because you know I can help you with that.” Ben sighed. “Fine, okay? I was at a party, I was with this girl, we were doing things and I uh, finished in my pants before anything happened.” Julie went to Ben and hugged him, her big firm boobs pressed into his chest, Ben felt himself get harder and his erection pressing on her leg, but she didn’t seem to notice. “I’m sorry baby.” She said softly. “It’s okay, I guess.” Ben said, still hugging her. “you know.” Julie said. “I could help you out with that, if you wanted.” Ben broke away from the hug. “What do you mean?” “Well, if you wanted, I could, train you, I guess you’d say to be better at that stuff.” Ben’s mouth went dry. “You mean sex?” She smiled sexily and ran her hands up her thighs and torso until she was cupping her breasts. “Why? Do you want to?” Ben was speechless for a moment. “I. Uh. Yes?” Julie smiled and took Ben’s hand and started leading him upstairs. A million thoughts were rushing through Ben’s head as his mum lead him towards her bedroom, but the main one was, he was about to have sex with his mum, a fantasy he had had since he had started masturbating. They got to the door to his mum’s bedroom and she opened the door. “Want to come in?” Ben nodded and she took him inside and locked the door. “now, the first thing we should do is take our clothes off.” She grabbed the bottom of her tank top and slowly lifted it up, showing her purple bra underneath. Next she slowly pulled down her yoga pants, shaking her hips as she did so to get it around her ass.
CONTINUE READING

Josh, 36, married at 20, divorced by 23. His then wife hated all the work he was always doing. His parents owned a very successful construction company and Josh had been working there since he was 16. His hours would vary, but a normal day was 11 hours. So it was really not conducive to a marriage and maybe start a family. His older sister Amy works there too, and she is married to one of the forman. She is 38, with two kids, and is a vice president, like Josh, but she is really the one that runs things now. Their parents, both in their 70’s have retired, and live mostly in Florida now, getting away from the harsh Pennsylvania weather. Josh pretty much makes his owns hours now and usually just goes to the various sites to make sure everything stays on course. He does date, but not that much, but he does like older women and has had many an affair with married ladies. They don’t want much from him, except a friend to talk with and Bleep. After his disaster of a marriage, he didn’t want to be tied down again. His sister though, was always trying to set him up, but he always begged off from those. Since Josh was not that much of a bar scene type of guy, a lot of his hookups came way of the internet sites out there. One he found last year was a swingers site. He got to liking this site best because these women wanted only one thing, a partner for swinging, or just a sex buddy, and that was fine with Josh. Josh was always considered a good looking man, 5’ 10, brown hair and eyes, chiseled face, in great condition and hung nicely at 7 thick inches, so it was kind of easy for him to make friends with the single ladies, and even the married one’s. Two, so far, were hookup’s with the wife and husband, for a 3some. Chapter 1 One day, back in May, his sister phoned him at one of the sites and asked if he could break free and come meet a potential client for something out of the ordinary. When he arrived back to the office, twenty minutes later, he was greeted by Amy, and a woman. He was introduced to Rhonda. Josh liked what he saw. Rhonda was a looker, at 5’ 2”, 130 lbs, definitely a C cup chest, that stood out proud beneath her pull over sweater. She looked quite nice in the tight jeans she was wearing. If Josh had to guess an age, he was thinking mid to late 40’s. He blond hair hung just past her shoulders, and her green eyes sparkled. After the introductions, and shaking of hands, which sort of lingered a little longer than normal, Amy got down to business. “Josh. Rhonda here wants us to build her a tiny house. One that could be moved if she wanted to travel, but most times it would reside on her property, near New Stanton. She’d like it to be about 300 square feet with two lofts, a kitchen, a living area for a small couch and TV. The bathroom needs to have a shower, sink and a real toilet, not one of those composting one’s. She’s done her Read the rest at http://sexystories.nettmi.com/2017-must-read-the-tiny-house

Me and my mum had been driving for
hours.
We were driving across the country so
mum
could attend a business conference and I
had gone with her to keep her company.
Normally my sister, Alison, went with mum
on these sort of trips but she had a ballet
show back home so I had gone instead. I
didn't mind, I enjoyed spending time with
my mum.
Finally we arrived at the hotel. We checked
in
and went up to our room. Because it was
a
work trip mum's firm had paid for the
whole thing and put us up in a very nice
hotel. It was a large, double twin room.
Two
double beds each with it's own dresser,
night stand and wardrobe. There was a
large sofa with a coffee table in front of it
and a a TV on a stand in front of that. In
the
corner there was a table with four chairs
around it. I dumped my travel bag on one
of
the beds, mum did the same. “What do
you
want to do for dinner, David?” Mum asked
me “We could go out or order room
service.”
“I've never ordered room service before,
that sounds fun.”
“Good idea, it was a long drive and staying
in will be much easier. I'll order us a bottle
of wine as well.” Mum used the room
phone
to call and order our dinner. Whilst she
was
on the phone I checked out the rest of the
room. We had an en suite just as luxurious
as main room. It had a large walk in
shower,
a large bath tub and two sinks in front of
a
big mirror.
“The bathroom's really nice,” I said to
mum
just as she hung up the phone “I think a
hot
bath is in order.”
“That sounds like a great idea. Dinner will
only be ten minutes so you should wait
until
after though.”
Our food turned up promptly along with
the
bottle of Chardonnay mum ordered. Mum
opened the wine straight away and
poured
a glass for each of us. We sat at the table
and ate our dinner. Mum told me about
the
conference she had in the morning, I
listened but her work always seemed very
boring to me. I told mum about how I was
getting on at college, mum seemed more
interested than I was. Soon our glasses
were getting empty and mum poured
more
wine for both of us. “What about girls?”
She
asked as she put the wine bottle down.
“What? What do you mean?” I had always
been very open with my mum and I didn't
have any problem talking to her about
girls
but there really wasn't a lot to talk about.
“Well...are you seeing anyone?”
“No. Not lately.”
“Anyone you want to be seeing?” Read the rest at http://sexystories.nettmi.com/2017-must-read-in-a-hotel-with-mum

Life around my house is never very
exciting
and everyday is pretty much the same as
the
next. All that changed one Friday night
when
my cousin Stacy called me from her place
in
San Diego. It seems that things at her
home
had taken a turn for the worse and she
needed some time away from her
husband
and she wanted to know if I could put her
up for a few weeks. The thought of having
some company at home was a welcome
change, and having my sexy cousin
provide
it was a bonus. I would soon find out how
welcome the change would be.
Stacy told me was catching a morning
flight
out and would meet me at the airport that
evening. I got her flight number and made
sure everything was set. Stacy is 25 years
old, 5'3" tall and weighs all of 110 pounds
soaking wet. When she was growing up in
the neighborhood, I often wondered what
kind of woman she would grow into. With
her silky black hair, tight athletic body, “B”
sized tits and her perfectly shaped hips,
she
reminded me of Alyssa Milano.
I get in my car and make the drive to the
local airport and find out Stacy’s plane was
running late, I would have a 3 hour wait
before she would land. After the long wait
I
see Stacy’s beautiful face and silky black
hair
making it though the crowd towards the
gate. When we finally met, she gave me a
big
hug and a kiss and put her arm around my
hips. As we walked to the baggage claim
area, I couldn’t help but notice how well
the
years had treated her. The thigh length
skirt
showed off her well toned and tanned
legs,
her tight blouse showed off her well
proportioned chest, and her smile was the
perfect compliment to her pretty face.
After
getting her bags, we headed for the car
and
started the trip back to my house in the
country. While we make the drive home,
we
catch up on events of the past years and
get
to know each other again.
After the 30 minute drive to reach the
house, I park the car, open the door for
her,
and carry Stacy’s bags into the house. I
show Stacy to her room and give her the $
10 tour around her temporary home. After
the tour, I pour her a drink and ask if she
is
hungry. Stacy replies that she is only in
need
of a shower and some clean cloths before
heading to bed. I walk her to the
bathroom
and start the shower so she could cleanup
and relax after her long trip. Once I get the
water warmed up, I leave her to wash
away
the day’s troubles and get ready for bed as
I
turn on the TV and catch up on the news
of
the day.
After about 15 minutes, Stacy calls out to
me
and asks me to please come into the
bathroom. Why she was asking for me I
didn’t know, but I worried that something
might be wrong. Not wanting to just walk
in
on her, I stick my head in the door and ask
her what’s wrong. Stacy says there’s
nothing
wrong, she just wanted to thank me for
the
hospitality, and for letting her stay with
me. I
tell her it’s no problem and that I look
forward to having her around in the
coming
weeks. Then, Stacy asks a question that I
could never have imagined and it almost
floors me. She asks me if I’d like to join her
and help her washup and give her a back
rub.
I may be her cousin and 15 years older
than
her, but I’m also a man without morals
who
would never turn down a chance to get
bleeped by a beautiful woman regardless of
relationships. I quickly UnCloth and slip
into
the shower to see Stacy in all her naked
glory. The sight of her is more than I could
imagine and it takes my breath away while
causing my heart to flutter. As I enter the
shower, Stacy reaches for my neck and
plants a hard kiss on my lips with her
tongue probing my mouth. As I break our
kiss, I grab the bar of soap and slowly run
it
up and down her glorious body as I say... Read the rest at http://sexystories.nettmi.com/2017-must-read-my-cousin-stacy-comes-to-visit

Sandra Hill (41) is a middle aged mother of
2
and works as a grade school teacher at a
local private school. Her two children
Samantha (17) and Jacob (14) attend the
same school and are very active in school
activities at the same school where their
mother teaches. Their father Michael
works
as a general contractor and is frequently
away from home for 10-14 hours a day. It
is
that work schedule that will cause the Hill
family to suffer a night of pain and misery
they will never forget.
Sandra is a 5'8" blonde that has long curly
blonde hair. Her tall frame carries her 135
pounds well and shows off her shapely
hips
and ass while her 36C tits are the focus of
many mens attention. She married as a 20
year old virgin and has only known her
husband’s 7" cock.
Samantha is tall like her mother. She is
pushing 5'10" and has a look that draws
boy’s attention when ever she is out and
about. She has slimmer hips than her
mother, but her tits are just as large and
have the young tight texture that so many
men crave in their woman’s tits. At 130
pounds and with her long light brown
hair,
many people would say she looks like
model
in the making. Because of her schooling
and
her family life, she has been sheltered and
is
still a virgin at the age of 17.
Jacob is much smaller than his older sister.
He is 5'6" and weighs only about 120
pounds. An avid basketball player, he is
trim
and fit while still maintaining a college
level
education. At 14 he has had a few “dates”
but he also has been sheltered from the
sexuall frenzy that often fills teenaged
boys
lives.
It was a hot sultry summer night, and
Michael was away on a big remodeling
job.
This left the house to Sandra and the kids.
They decided to go out for dinner and
maybe a movie to pass the time. They had
a
dinner of pizza and wings and then spent
the next couple of hours walking around
the local shopping mall looking at different
dresses and clothes on sale. As the Hill
family
walked around the mall, they were being
followed by a group of 3 men with bad
intentions on their minds. The men were
out for some action and the sight of the
tall
sexy blonde MILF and her statuesque
daughter drew their attention. That
attention would be costly to the Hill ladies
and would’t end until the early morning
hours the next day.
As the family left the mall is was dark and
their SUV was parked many yards from the
mall’s entrance, and that gave the men the
chance they needed. The men split off to
the
side of the Hill family and followed them
towards their large Black Expedition. When
Sandra opened the door to load their
packages into the back of the SUV, the
men
sprang their trap. They rushed the truck
and
grabbed the three Hills around the waist
and mouths. Two men threw the kids into
the back seat, while the other shoved
Sandra into the front seat. With a gun
pointed at her head, Sandra was tied,
gagged, and blindfolded while her two
children suffered the same treatment.
Samantha and Jacob where crying and
sobbing as they began to grasp what this
event would mean. As the SUV was started
and they left the parking lot, Sandra knew
this would not end well.
The men drove the Hill family out to a dark
deserted barn in the outskirts of the city.
They had used this building many times
for
parties and sexual events. As they pulled
the
SUV behind the barn, the men started
laughing and joking about what was soon
to come. As the driver stopped the truck,
the
two men in the back seat opened the
doors
and walked/dragged the sobbing kids into
the barn. The driver was a large man who
stood over 6'4" tall, well muscled, and
weighed 250 pounds. The other men
were
more average in their size and build, but
they were more than a match for anything
the Hills could do to fight back. The driver
picked Sandra put, and threw her over his
shoulder as he carried her into the barn.
When he entered the barn, the two other
men were busy securing the kids to the
stalls were horse once were kept. Once the
arms and legs of Samantha and Jacob
were
secured, their blindfolds were removed.
There before them, they saw their mother
being tied spread eagle on a picnic table.
Sandra fought and struggled, but she was
no match for them. Rope was tied around
her ankles and her knees were pulled
apart
by another set of ropes, so there would be
nothing in the way of the mens object of
desire.
The men continue to prepare Sandra and
her children for the events to follow. The
first thing they did is position her ass at
the
edge of the table, and put an old feed bag
under her head. This raised her head so
that
she would have a full view of what was
being done to her and her kids. The next
thing done was the removal of her clothes.
The driver was in charge and he took out a... Read the rest at http://sexystories.nettmi.com/2017-must-read-a-trip-to-the-mall-changes-the-hill-family-forever

This is a true story that just happened this week. I've changed the names of myself and sexy granny I had the
pleasure of getting naked with.
The story starts with me trawling on
a well known paid sex site for a mature older woman. Call me a freak or
whatever, but I love having sex with older woman, the older the better.
So I message about a dozen ladies and as usual get little to no response. Logged in a few days later and found
one response from a lady that was in her late 60's. Perfect I thought. So to cut a long story short we emailed
back and forth for about a week, then exchanged some naked pictures. Her pictures really turned me on.
Let me try and paint a picture of what she looked like. Dee was about 5'3 and probably close to 240 pounds.
She had a belly and very big heavy breasts. Ass wasn't too big, but nice. Dee has short brownish hair and takes
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Upon entering the restaurant, the bright lights
overtook my eyes. They had become
accustomed to the dark
during the long walk down the city streets on the
way to the restaurant. The scents from the
dishes being
prepared made my mouth water. My mouth had
already been salivating from the smell her hair
and perfume on
the walk. Now I was hungry for what the
restaurant had to offer, as well as her. This was
a dangerous
combination as I felt my instincts had grown
stronger. As my eyes adjusted, I scanned the
room. I looked for
any sign of Angus, Carol, Vin or Priscilla. Once
again, my eyes fell to her, and I gave her a once
over. The black
and blue dress she had modeled for me earlier,
and which I had bought for her, looked stunning
on her little
body. Her long brown hair cascaded down her
feminine shoulders and petite back. It
highlighted the rest her soft
curves and dainty features. Those beautiful
chocolate eyes gleamed from the light above as
we made eye
contact. They begged for my approval. It was
hard to tell if she was nervous, excited. She was
probably a bit of
both. But right then, it didn't matter. I moved in
behind her, and wrapped my arms around her
tightly. I placed
my lips against the cartilage of her ear and
whispered softly.
“Do you see anyone princess”. To which she
said, “I think I see Carol”. She turned and
walked toward her. I
followed of course. I shook my head in
amazement of her raw beauty and the scent of
her, which was drifting
into my nostrils as she walked in front of me.
This little girl had no idea what she did to me. I
watched her throw
her arms around Carol and Angus, greeting
them warmly. She was truly a sight to behold.
She was something
more special, more genuine, than she realized.
“You guys been waiting long”? I asked while
giving Angus a hug. “Not really, but we do have
a table….” Angus
was cut off by a thunderous laugh that could
only belong to Vinny. I turned around to greet
him and Priscilla.
“Hey Buddy, how’s it going… and hello to you
Priscilla”
“Not bad, I just got off work actually”. Vinny
replied. “Well hey, you both look great, let’s eat
huh” He said
impatiently.
I followed behind, and joined everyone at the
table. I sat down next to my guest as Carol,
Shannon, and Priscilla
quickly started their girl talk. I tried to follow all
the conversations, but admittedly, my attention
was partial to the
conversation between Vin and Angus. “Work is
going great. I actually just got a promotion.
Which is great
because I desperately need the extra money”
Angus said. He smiled. I noticed how tired he
was. I hadn’t seen
him this exhausted before. He really was burning
the candle from both ends, I thought. “Yeah, I’ve
been putting
in so many hours at the pit, I barely have time
for her” Vinny said, motioning towards Priscilla.
My attention pulled away from Angus and Vinny
and shifted to my lovely lady. She was still
sitting beside me
oblivious to the fact I was looking at her,
admiring her cue little face. My mind briefly ran
away with the thoughts
of what I had in store for her later. My hand
almost moved to her on it’s own. Before I knew
it, my hand was on
her thigh. Then, I found myself firmly and
methodically caressing her from the knee
upward . I allowed my hand
to go higher and higher. My facial expression
never changed as I continued to knead her
supple and firm thigh. I
ensured the conversation continued to flow at
the table so as not to draw attention to my
actions below the
table.
She pushed my hand away and tried not to draw
attention to the scene below. I nearly smirked in
amusement.
But I maintained my composure. I placed my
hand back on her thigh, and slowly worked my
hand higher until
finally I slipped my hand beneath the fabric. I
walked my fingers down her warm flesh until
they found her. She
was wet already, very wet. I gently began to
draw circles around her clit with my middle
finger as my desire
burned for more.
“So what’s new with you Shannon, I haven’t
heard from you in a minute?” Carol asked.
“Well…” she took a sharp breath as my finger
slipped inside her. Shannon leaned forward
trying not to display
any indication of what was occurring below the
table. Clever girl, I thought to myself.
“I’ve been well, just working a lot, really.” She
said, as she struggled to keep composure. “But
honestly, I am
reading a new book...” She knew this was a
losing battle, but she couldn’t stop it when it felt
so good. Her
breaths became labored. I pretended to listen to
the conversation going on between Angus and
Vinny. Meanwhile
I moved my fingers in and out of her tight little
pussy.
“Excuse me. I need to use the ladies room” I
pulled my fingers out of her, stood up, and
moved alongside the
booth, to let her out. When I stood up, I made
sure she saw my fingers move to my mouth. I
watched her, watch
me, savor the taste of her. I concealed it from
the rest of the group, as I had turned by back to
them. But she
was looking directly at me, incredulously.
She pushed the door open to the unisex
bathroom. But before the door closed, I pushed
it open and stepped
inside. I locked it behind me and stared directly
into her flustered little eyes.
“Ryan we can’t—“ My lips cut her off, as they
mashed up against hers. My left hand moved up
to her neck, and
my right, to the mess between her legs.
“Look how wet you are for me little girl. I’ve
been craving you all night” I released my hand
from her neck and
pulled her hand to my crotch. “Feel what you are
doing to me.” I pulled Shannon over to the sink,
and bent her... Read the rest at http://sexystories.nettmi.com/2017-must-read-my-first-attempt

I always get so excited when hubby tells me
we are heading to the farm.
It's my favourite place to go because I get to
see my "boyfriend" Herman again, along with all the other dogs and horses there.
It's a two hour drive and about halfway there I
tend to get impatient, wishing we were there
already. My nipples are hard and my pussy is
wet with anticipation.
We always go down for the weekend, and it's crammed with activities from start to finish. It
always leaves me totally drained and
exhausted, but I wouldn't miss a chance to go
to the farm for anything.
I almost squeal with delight as we drive under
the archway marking the turnoff from the highway. It's a long driveway to the farmhouse
and stables, crossing the creek before
wending up a gentle slope to the main building.
There's always a welcome committee when we
pull up, both human and animal. And
the boys
know to have Herman in the paddock beside the driveway so... Read the rest at http://sexystories.nettmi.com/2017-must-read-a-typical-day-at-the-farm

Lisa pulled into the driveway of the very
familiar home she knew so well. Her mother
was going to Denver for three months and
convinced her to move back home and keep an eye on the house but more importantly-
keep an eye on Michael, her younger brother.
Lisa had enjoyed her apartment and the peace
and solitude it gave her but she also had a
yearning to come home, which puzzled her,
yet she knew the reasons deep down inside herself.
Being twenty-five and yet some might have
mistaken her for being forty-five or even fifty
by the way she dressed. However, she had a
beauty that was just hidden away for whatever
reasons she did it. At five foot six and barely weighing 115lbs., she was a very attractive
young woman but she just hid it from all to
see-except Michael always saw the potential
was right under the surface. Lisa was so shy
but yearned to be the opposite but it scared
her so about rejection. Mike on the other hand... Read the rest at http://sexystories.nettmi.com/2017-must-read-my-sister-lisa

In which an older brother is obsessed with his
sister, to the point he wants her intimately
before you start getting your panties
in a twist
and commenting bitchy shit, just know that I
DO NOT SUPPORT RAPE! This has incest
rape in it so be warned! Now please continue and just remember that I do not support nor do
I encourage it.
He looked at her a way a brother shouldn't look
at a sister. Every time she walked around in
her short shirts or tight-fitting shirts,
it drove
him mad. Her big 34DD breasts were always so inviting along with her wide hips that were
begging him to grab ahold to as he plunged
deep inside her virgin pussy. He watched her
from the living room as he saw her sway her
hips back and forth to a song she was playing
while she cooked. Thinking of what it feel like to sway her hips on his dick as he pounded
into her sweet pussy entered his mind. His
cock was straining in his pants... Read the rest at http://sexystories.nettmi.com/2017-must-read-her-brother-s-obsession

Lisa pulled into the driveway of the very
familiar home she knew so well. Her mother
was going to Denver for three months and
convinced her to move back home and keep an eye on the house but more importantly-
keep an eye on Michael, her younger brother.
Lisa had enjoyed her apartment and the peace
and solitude it gave her but she also had a
yearning to come home, which puzzled her,
yet she knew the reasons deep down inside herself.
Being twenty-five and yet some might have
mistaken her for being forty-five or even fifty
by the way she dressed. However, she had a
beauty that was just hidden away for whatever
reasons she did it. At five foot six and barely weighing 115lbs., she was a very attractive
young woman but she just hid it from all to
see-except Michael always saw the potential
was right under the surface. Lisa was so shy
but yearned to be the opposite but it scared
her so about rejection. Mike on the other hand... Read the rest at http://sexystories.nettmi.com/2017-must-read-my-sister-lisa

Olamide again. After banning story for thE gods. Wo again.

“I'm home.” Jimmy yelled as he walked in the
door still sweaty from football practice. While
most guys showered at school, Jimmy had a
daily routine, after practice drive to the local
grocery where his girlfriend worked,
hangout with her during her break, go home, shower,
then rub one out in his room.
After he got out the shower he wrapped a
towel around his waist and started walking to
his room. In the way down the hall he stepped
on a sharp object that pricked his foot. He picked it out of his foot and recognized his
mother's earring. Normally he would've walked
two more doors down to return it to her but
Jesse, his girlfriend was mercilessly teasing
him during her break so he was desperate for
a release. He grabbed the earring, walked to his room and put it on the nightstand next to his
bed.
He closed the door, dropped his towel and
grabbed his phone. He began looking at an
assortment of... Read the rest at http://sexystories.nettmi.com/2017-must-read-my-mom-is-the-community-cum-bucket