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The Ugly Duckling Pt. 1

16 yo Lina enjoys her first real sexuell experience at a weekend sports tournament with one of the Trainers after being aroused by listing to her friend having sex

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Good little girl

This is the story of my life, I have never done this before but I know I can get better, so be kind :)! I left a bit out and I added a little more, all in all this is me.

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Alexis – a ‘moment’ in time, Part 3

Introduction – part 3 This is the 3rd part …sequel to part 2. If you read this and have not read the first 2 parts, I suggest you read them in sequence …unless you’re just after the sex scenes …but for those who follow the story …keep reading.

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Making of a slut (Part 4)

(Part 4)
After my experience with the delivery guy it didn’t take me long to figure out that sex with adults was far more enjoyable for me then sex with my cousin and his friends, that didn’t stop me from doing them just made me look for other adults to play with. I got my next opportunity about a month later my parents set up for me to be tutored by one of the teachers who was recommended by the district. I was thrilled I thought he was yummy. First session was nothing exciting just school work which I hated, but 3 days later it was much more exciting. I was still 10 and I went to his office for tutoring I was wearing a little blouse, and short skirt with of course no panties on. I had stopped wearing panties except for when my mom was around so I didn’t get in trouble. He had given me an assignment and I was sitting in a desk in front of him. I kept slouching in my chair, opening my legs so he could get perfect view of my pussy. I noticed him staring but he didn’t say anything for awhile but finally I reached down and rubbed my clit. He asked me, “Why don’t you have panties on?” I just told him, “I am always horny and they just get in the way.” He couldn’t believe that I was sexually active and I told him what had happened between me and my cousin and other but I never told him who I had played with. I could see I was having a serious effect on his cock it was bulging through his pants. I asked if I could help release the pressure and you could tell he was having a battle with himself on whether or not he should let me. Finally his cock won, I promised it would be our little secret he got up and locked the door. I was sitting on his desk when he came back he sat in his chair and laid me back and I spread my legs and he just stared so I got bolder and grabbed his head and pulled it firmly to my wet pussy. He started very slowly with long licks from my hole to my clit then he would suck my clit gently biting it. He was making me crazy. I was grinding on his face, and he told me he wanted me on my stomach so he could tongue fuck my ass. I turned over reached back and spread my cheeks and he told me how beautiful my asshole was and that he couldn’t wait to taste it, a moment before he stuck his tongue in my ass. I could feel my ass muscles pulling on his tongue trying to pull him in deeper. He put a finger in my pussy while he tongue fucked my ass to another orgasm. He stood up to fuck me and I stopped him telling him that I wanted to suck him. So I took the head of his cock in my mouth swirling my small tongue around his large cock. I could barely get half of his cock in my mouth and I could feel him pressing against the back of my throat. I knew he was going to blow because I could feel his cock getting larger and larger then he shot a huge load of cum in my mouth and I swallowed every drop. He asked me if I had ever licked a man’s ass and I told him no he told me to get on my knees in front of him he sat back in his chair and put his feet on the top and spread his ass cheeks for me. I slowly licked his ass I was thinking this isn’t bad and I started licking him and tried to stick my tongue in his ass the way he had done to me. He was hard again, I started stroking his cock while I tongue fucked his ass. I then went up and started licking and sucking his balls, he was harder than he had been previously and told me he wanted to be inside my tight pussy. So I got up and lay on the desk again and he rubbed his cock up and down my wet pussy and then he started to enter me. Mmmmmm was all I was thinking as he stretched me as every inch of his hard cock pressed inside me. He was trying to be very gentle but I started pressing to meet every thrust and the he started to fuck me hard. He was slamming his big cock deep inside me, and he started to pinch my nipples and he fucked me, he thrust hard inside me as he shot another huge load inside my pussy. I laid there feel very yummy and he asked me if I had ever been fucked in the ass, I told him yes and he asked if I would let him. I was a bit nervous I had never had a guy this big in my ass. He leaned me over the desk my feet were not touching the floor and he spread my ass and started to eat my asshole again. I loved it was squirming back against his tongue and as my body shook from the orgasm that was coming on he stood up and shoved his hard cock straight into my ass, I tried to muffle my scream as he fucked me, he was so gentle with my pussy but he was not going to let me forget that he was in my ass. He grabbed my hair as he fucked my asshole. I could feel him stretching me, he kept telling me how tight my ass was around his cock. He kept pounding me till he pushed deep inside me as he shot another load deep inside my ass. He pulled out slowly and looked up at me, I had tears streaming down my face I had never been fucked so hard in the ass, after he pulled out he spread my ass and licked me again my body started to warm again as he licked his own cum from my ass. After a few moments he turned me around kissed me and shared the cum he taken from my freshly fucked ass and shared it with me.

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My First Sex Experience

I was a wild child at a very young age and picked up on things very quickly. Constantly in trouble or causing someone to get in trouble for something that I had done. I guess you could say I was a deciever and as I grew up I quickly learned that it was not only trouble that I could decieve people about. The older I got, the better I got at convincing people that I was much younger than I actually was. At the start of my freshman year in highschool I was 14 just like most other kids; however, the difference was in the fact that they looked much older than me. I was 4′ 8″ at the start of highschool and build normally for my height. I didn’t have any outstanding features, A cup breasts, and my butt was nice and rounded and it looked nice I thought, not too big and skanky looking, but not flat and unattractive either. As the days passed I was learning things about sex and I noticed that there were very few girls who would shower in school after gym class. It didn’t bother me at all, after all we did have basically the same equipment. I liked being in the shower, nude and free. I guess all that came from running around the house with nothing on. With nobody there, being as my father worked for the government in another country, which usually turned out to be in South America or Africa. You never really knew with all the travelling he did. Not anything special like a spy or agent, but he did something of importance. My mother was gone, she completely just took off and left my dad and I a couple years back. I was fine by myself there because my dad had the house on lock down with all his security systems and such. I was right down the road from the grocery store in a small little town that you’ve never heard of. I was happy most of the time. Along with my fathers security systems, he insisted I keep a dog around, not only for protection, but for a friend or companion. We got Jake when he was a year old or so and now that I was a freshman he was a big dog of three or four. A great dane is a huge dog to begin with after all. If I were much smaller I could jump on his back and ride him like a horse.
But back to where I was, running nude in the house was something I would do frequently with nobody around and only one neighbor to the left who was a good football field length away. I never had anyone catch me until one day during the school year I had come home and gotten in the shower. I was sweaty from riding the bike home in the heat and I got out and was drying off and Jake was barking, but not really loud. So I walk through the doorway of the bathroom and on into the living room where there is a sliding glass door that goes out to the porch. Some boys had decided they wanted to snoop around the place and were standing there on my porch looking in. Well they saw me just as I saw them, and with no curtains or long blinds over the door they saw me naked. My nipples got as hard as they could be and I was wondering what was going on, I had never felt this way around any girls who saw me naked. So the boys were just in awe standing there as they watched me move closer to the door. I got right near the door and they took off running. I had seen them before from school but they were seniors if my memory served me correctly. I wondered what would happen if I saw them at school or what they would say.
Jake stopped barking once they disappeared and sat down and wanted to be petted, so I gave in and scratched him on the head. I sat on the couch and started watching TV and Jake laid beside the couch and slept. He was very jumpy when he wanted to be, he could get very excited over the simplest things. He liked to sniff me if I would bend over to pick something up or if I had my legs open. His nose touched one time and I shiverred and pushed him away. I knew he got “horny” as the boys called it. He never had a mate so I’m sure he was just like those teenage guys at school, ready to jump on anything. As the evening went by I had fixed dinner and Jake was fed. I went in the next room to brush my hair from where I had it pulled back while cooking. I loved my long black hair, It was shiny and smooth and about shoulder length or maybe a little longer. Of course I spent much time making it that way but still, I liked it. It complimented my face well I thought. I had been told I had a pretty face several times, but of course I looked younger at the same time. I got my brush from my room and was in front of my mirror brushing and walked back into the other room so I could watch TV again since I had no homework. It was barely light outside so I turned on the alarm system and closed up all the blinds and such and went into the den, which is dropped down a little bit from the rest of the house and it’s right in the middle.
I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, but when I went to lay it back down with the brush, Jake was behind me sniffing again and of course that startled me. Then he just went on about his business in the den as I went back to grab a blanket, after all it does feel good under a fleece blanket when you aren’t wearing anything. As I was coming back into the den I wasn’t paying good enough attention and I walked, thinking I wasn’t at the drop down step yet and I stumbled and I dropped the blanket in an attempt to catch myself so I wouldn’t fall. It worked, so I went to pick up the blanket. When I bent down to pick up the blanket I got knocked flat on my stomach by Jake, he had jumped right on me. Well here he is standing over top of me as big as he is and I needed to get up, well I based up on hands and knees and was going to crawl out, but he jumps again and I scolded him good. This time he didn’t knock me down he just had his paws on my back and he is a huge dog! Before I could do anything he started to hump back and forth but I was small so I guess he didn’t judge well what he was trying to do, but the biggest mistake I could do was move forward. As I moved up to get away I felt his wet thing touch me and I looked back and it was seriously like as big as my arm, about 16″ long I guessed. So I panic and try to fight away and he got it right up against my little pee hole and I yelled out “NO! NO JAKE NO!!!” I had never had anything in there before, I had just touched it and knew that rubbing felt good. He goes back and rams it into me so hard. He took my virginity oh so painfully. I cried. I didn’t know if he knew he had done that or what, but he paused while fully inside me. I think he may have hurt himself because he banged into my cervix really hard. He had my face pressed into the floor and he started to move again. I couldn’t do anything. He began to thrust all the way out and back in that deep again and my nipples were hard as a rock and I felt an arrousal in my vagina that I had never felt before. He went again and again and again. I thought it would never end, because for what seemed like an eternity he was pounding me into the floor with that pink thing of his. Guys would talk about their penis size but I’m pretty sure that they couldn’t measure up to this. It was starting to hurt less and feel better and better with every movement in or out. I climaxed the first time and my legs were shaking and I didn’t know if I would be able to get away now. I didn’t want to almost because it felt so good! He slowed down a little but he kept trying to go deeper and deeper and I certainly couldn’t accomidate his dog penis. As the slower repititions happened he would hit my cervix again and again and it didn’t feel as bad as that first time.
He got a little slower and as he pulled back I started to hurt and it felt like my stomach was gonna explode. He rammed back in so hard that I found out later on in life my cervix actually tore, and every time he rammed it earlier it was just contributing to what he had done just then. I cried out again and had tears streaming down my face. Oh that made the first thrust that took my virginity feel like a joy ride. Oh I knew I must be in trouble. He had gotten the whole thing insided me now and i felt more of the expanding feeling, which I found out later was his “knot.” I felt it get warm up inside me and there was more pressure up in there. As if he hadn’t hurt me bad enough, Jake hikes his leg over my back and starts to drag me across the floor a little ways. “OUCH! JAKE! NO!” He just stood there and I collapsed. The only thing holding me up was his monster of a penis that totally destroyed my vagina I felt like. I was limp as a piece of spaghetti just suspended partially in the air. I felt the thing start to move outward and he jerked it out of me.
Once Jake pulled away I was flat on my stomach and there was no way I was getting to my feet. What he had shot inside of me, which must’ve been a quart almost of his ejaculant was now spilling all over the floor and I was soaking wet down my legs and sore beyond belief. When I could finally get to my feet I was feeling sick. I stumbled into the bathroom and layed over the edge of the bathtub. BIG MISTAKE! Jake comes bounding in there a few minutes after I had been laying there and jumps on me again. This time he was thrusting really fast and kept going for a while and I got enough energy to push him back but as I did I flipped over and he got between my legs. I tried to push him away but he had me in what was almost a missionary position and he rammed it in my hole again from this angle. I’m not gonna lie, I got off like three times before he tried to tie with me again. He couldn’t tie becuase of the way he was now, so he shot his juices all over me. I fell in the bathtub, turned on the water and just stayed there for the rest of the night. The next morning I didn’t go to school because when I got out of the tub I was walking bowlegged. It didn’t stop me from walking around the house naked, but it did teach me a lot about sex.
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She’s 22, Sam is 18, they just like to hang out, goof around and get high

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Next Door Neighbors

Next Door Neighbors…Part 1
I was about to get in my car when Doris called out and asked me if I could stop in and see her. She said she had something she wanted to talk with me about. I told her I had to run to the store and wouldn’t be long.
As I drove to the store the thought crossed my mind as to what she wanted to talk about. Doris stayed in the house most of the time unless she was driving her husband, Paul, somewhere. I never really had any conversations with her.
Paul and Doris had bought the house next to me about 6 months ago. They had moved here to be closer to their relatives. They were in their 70’s and kept to themselves mostly, although I had baked them cookies and cake and helped them as much as possible. Paul needed a walker to get around and Doris did all the driving. Paul was a small man about 5’ 3” and Doris about 5’ 1”. Paul was quite the talker and enjoyed sitting in his garage and talk with me whenever he could catch me. I tried to accommodate him as much as I could and did not want to hurt his feelings. At his age I considered him a harmless dirty old man and would listen to his dirty jokes and how he bragged about not needing Viagra. He especially liked to talk about my 42D tits. At 5’10” and 180lbs I supposed I seemed like an amazon to him. I would kid him about telling Doris on him for flirting with me. He would always tell me she wouldn’t care. I would tell him that a woman of my size would hurt him if we had sex. He would always tell me that what a young women needs is an experienced man. As a 52 yr old, blue eyed blond, I wouldn’t classify myself as a young woman. The better I got to know him, the more I teased him. As time went by I would dress less and less. When I knew he was in his garage I would always put on some type of halter top with no bra, about 2 sizes too small short shorts with no panties, and flip flops. Plenty of cleavage and plenty of my big ass for him to drool over. Why not give the little old man a show? I certainly found out one thing…he didn’t need Viagra. I definitely aroused him enough because he would always make a point of it to stand up after we were talking and I couldn’t help noticing the bulge in his pants.
When I got home I unloaded my groceries and went to see Doris. But first I made sure I looked as “Plain Jane” as possible. No need to tease her. She invited me into her living room and we both sat on the coach.
Terri, you’ve been very friendly with us since we’ve moved in and I’d like to thank you for that.
You’re quite welcome.
I’ve never really had a chance to talk with you much but Paul certainly enjoys his conversations with you.
Well, I enjoy talking with him.
You mean teasing him, don’t you?
I looked at her and noticed that she was somewhat sheepishly smiling.
Oh, we have a good time joking with each other. I was somewhat uncomfortable because although she was smiling I still might get an ass chewing from a jealous wife. And, just how much did she know of what went on and although she never came into the garage with Paul and me could she have been eaves dropping and peeking somehow?
Well, you certainly get him aroused and although I don’t benefit from it anymore, it’s been great for him. Don’t you find it amazing that at Paul’s age he can still get a full erection?
Wow, I was blown away! Here I am talking with a wife about her husband’s hard-on. I was lost as to where she was going with this and somewhat uncomfortable.
I didn’t mean to embarrass you. You see, Terri, I have not been able to have sex with Paul for about 10 years. It hurts when he is inside me and it’s such a shame because we have always been so active sexually. I know it must bother him but we have been married for over 50 years and we are still in love. And, as good as he is sexually, I know he has never been unfaithful. Did you know that he masturbates every time he gets done talking with you?
I was at a loss for words and stammered, How do you know?
Because I’ve seen him and sometimes I do it for him. We have always had a very open sexual relationship. He has always been fascinated by big blond women and since we’ve had a computer his fascination has grown immensely.
A computer, I thought. Why this little old man is quite the pervert, too. Anyway, I thought I’d play the dumb blond role. Computer? What do you mean?
Honey, please come with me and I’ll show you.
I followed Doris into an office area and she fired up a computer and immediately pulled up a porn website Paul had saved. She excused herself to go to the bathroom and told me to have a seat. I sat down and browsed the website. It showed videos and pictures of BBWs having sex with old men. Wow, I thought…Paul is quite the voyeur.
Just then Doris came up behind me. Now do you see what I mean?
Yes, I guess I do, but doesn’t it bother you that he watches this.
Oh no, deary, not at all. If I can’t please him sexually anymore, he needs to have some type of release. That’s why he gets so aroused when he talks with you…especially the way you dress or should I say don’t dress. Paul always remarks about your cleavage and how your butt cheeks hang out of your shorts.
I was about to offer a defense for my attire or lack thereof when she continued.
Terri, I am not a jealous woman and I do want to please my husband. He is a good man. And, if masturbating over you and these porn sites pleases him…I’m OK with that.
I sat there silently wondering what all this was about. A woman, who I barely know, telling me that she can’t have sex with her husband, who I barely know, and that he jerks off over me after we have conversations and that she knows this because she watches and helps him do it…not to mention that he watches BBWs getting sexed by old men on the internet.
Terri, Paul and I value your friendship and we want to continue having you as our friend so I hope what I’ve shared with you, so far, has not offended you.
Uh, no, but I have to ask why you shared all this with me. I’m somewhat confused as to the purpose of this all.
Well, I just wanted to lay the ground work for the reason I asked to talk with you in the first place.
I could sense the nervousness in her voice.
Terri, please turn the chair around and face me.
When I did, I noticed her wringing her hands.
Terri, would you have sex with Paul?
I didn’t know how to answer…I was dumbfounded.
Doris, I don’t know…I can’t believe this wouldn’t bother you. Does Paul know about this?
Yes, we’ve talked about it at length. Paul is with some friends playing cards at the VFW. I told him I would try and talk with you today about this. I was going to call you when I noticed you outside. And trust me…this is my idea, not his. I had to convince him that I was OK with it. Looking at a computer and having a dirty conversation with an attractive woman and masturbating is far from having actual sex with another woman. But as I’ve said, Paul is a good husband and if I can’t please him sexually then this is the least I can do for him.
Doris, I really don’t know what to say. I have to have some time to think about this.
Fine, Terri, but please remember this. It would mean so much to my husband and me if you would do this. Please don’t view Paul or I as weird. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot…may I ask you a personal question?
Sure…what is it?
Well, Paul seems to think that your titties are natural…are they?
I was caught off guard by the question and stammered. Ah, yes…they are.
Really? I just find that hard to believe.
Well, ah, they are.
Would you show me?
Show you…what?
Your titties. Please don’t be embarrassed. I’m just curious. Besides, it’ll be just between us girls.
The thought of me exposing my tits to another woman so she could look at them embarrassed me.
If you would rather not, fine, but I just thought you like to flaunt them so you wouldn’t mind.
Flaunt them?
Isn’t that what you do in front of Paul? Besides, humor this old lady. I’m not asking you to strip naked…just show me your titties.
Oh well, I thought…what the hell…what harm could there be. I was wearing a sweatshirt and took it off but left my bra on.
Aren’t you going to take your bra off?
I noticed a gleam of expectancy in her eyes as she stared at my tits. OK, I thought. I removed the bra and let it fall to the floor. At 52, I had the normal sagging and they rested on my belly.
Wow, are they huge! Can I touch them?
Touch them, I thought? Is she a lesbian? I had never been with a woman and never had the interest.
She reached out with her little hands. Well, can I?
Ah, OK, sure, fine.
She grabbed them and started feeling them all over.
Feeling foolish standing there letting a woman feel my tits I stammered, Uh, you see, Paul was right.
She remained quiet and pinched my nipples gently, at first, but harder to the point that I winced.
Oh, I’m sorrow honey. Let Doris kiss them and make them all better.
Before I knew it she was kissing, licking, and sucking my big tits.
Doris, I stammered as I pulled away, please don’t.
Why sweetie? Doesn’t it feel good or is it because I’m a woman?
Yes, it feels good but, ah, I’m not a lesbian.
Well, honey, I’m not either. Paul am I used to do threesomes years ago and I have needs too. And you admitted it feels good. Besides you wouldn’t want to hurt a little old ladies feelings?
She continued sucking my big tits and I felt myself getting wet.
Here, honey, come lay on the couch. Might as well be comfortable.
She took me by the arm and sat me on the couch and then started kissing me. Her mouth found mine and she forced her tongue deep in my mouth. She pushed me down on my back and continued kissing me while her hand kept squeezing my right tit. I couldn’t believe how aroused I was getting. She then pushed her hand down my sweatpants and tried to force my legs apart. Damn, I thought, she’s trying to rape me!
Please, Doris, stop as I tried to push her off me. For a little 70 yr old woman she was surprisingly strong. She grabbed both my wrists and forced my arms over my head while sitting on my bare chest. I didn’t want to hurt her so I let her continue, waiting for a chance to get my clothes and leave.
Why don’t you just take off the rest of your clothes, honey?
Doris, please, I think this has gone far enough.
She let go of my right wrist and slapped my face hard.
You listen and listen good. I’m telling you to strip naked and I do mean now. She then slapped my face hard again.
Please, Doris, don’t hit me again. I’ll do whatever you say. Even though my face stung form her slaps, I was wet and aroused by what she was doing to me. I stood up, kicked off my shoes and pulled my pants and panties off. I stood there completely naked while she sat on the couch leering at me with a wicked grin. I suppose I could have gathered up my clothes and overpowered her and left but I was enjoying what she was doing to me. Damn, was I going crazy?
Sweetie, walk around for me. I want to see how your big naked body moves.
I know my face was red from embarrassment as I walked around in front of her naked obeying her commands: spread your fat pussy lips, turn around, bend over, and spread your big ass cheeks. I’ve never been so embarrassed in my whole life and yet so aroused!
Why do you shave your pussy?
I, uh, really don’t know. I just always have.
You don’t know? You just always have? I’ll tell you why…because you are a big fucking whore! Only whores do that! She then came up next to me, fondled my big ass and pussy, fingering me in both my holes. I thought I was going to pass out; I was so hot!
You like what I’m doing to you, honey?
Oh yes, Doris, oh yes. My mouth was so dry I could hardly swallow.
Good, go into the bedroom, lay on the bed, and spread your legs wide.
As I walked in front of her to the bedroom she pinched and slapped my big ass.
Sweetie, what a meaty ass you’ve got. Paul is going to love it! Along with your thick legs, belly, and huge tits! He is going to fuck you real good, honey! Now lay down!
I did and she climbed on me kissing me and fingering my wet pussy starting with one finger and finally working all her fingers roughly in and out. I was grinding my big hips hard against her hand. She pulled her hand out and started slapping me on my wet pussy. Oh my, it hurt so good!
Oh yes, Doris, beat me good…beat my naked pussy gooooooooood! She continued slapping my pussy as I came again and again! As I lay there she made me clean her fingers with my mouth.
Now, honey, that wasn’t so bad was it?
Oh no, that was wonderful. But Doris, how about you? Did you get satisfied?
Not completely dear but when the three of us are together I’ve got something special in mind.
I lay there looking at her wicked grin wondering what that might be.
Honey, you need to get dressed, get home, get cleaned up, and I’ll call you after Paul gets home.
I staggered on wobbly legs into the living room, got dressed, and left.
The phone call came about 2 hrs later, long enough for me to get cold feet if I had wanted to. However, what Doris had just done to me made me want more and even though I did not know what she and her husband had in store for me, I was still wet thinking about the possibilities.
Doris instructed me not to wear any underware or jewelry because, as she put it, “We want you completely naked as soon as possible”. I had already taken a shower so I threw on the same sweats I had earlier. I entered through the garage and knocked on the kichen door. Doris greeted me in a bathrobe and slippers. I asked where Paul was.
He’s in the bedroom but before we see him, you need to know something.
What’s that?
She looked at me sternly. You better please him and do whatever he wants. Do you understand me?
I could tell she was dead serious. I was half frightened and half excited. Yes, maam. I’ll do my best.
Well, you listen to me, bitch. Your best better be good enough!
I could have turned around and walked out but I didn’t…was I losing my mind?

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Becky’s Gangbang Continues

I know it’s been a long time but here’s more of my story. I’ll reply to anyone who emails me from now on, just please be nice, and write more than one sentence, ok? Kisses