I fucked my wife and picture her deep throating my cock as I fucked
other women I'd bring home when my wife was on a business trip or had
gone home with another man. When I fucked these random women, I made
sure to bring them back to the house and leave the door open so that
their moaning and, at times, screaming, was able to be heard
throughout the house. I wanted my niece to know the powerful lover I
was. The way I could teach her how to fully please a man once I
finally got her naked and willing to fuck me.

My niece was well-known throughout the
town as a slut. Most of the extraordinary rumors were false, I'm
sure, but there were a few that I hoped had been true. The one about
her sucking off six members of the soccer team after they won the
state final was my favorite. I envisioned her on her knees before six
well-endowed teenage boys, going from one cock to the next, making
sure each was satisfied as they emptied their spooge onto her tits.
The other was the rumor that she had fully satisfied Mr. Arling after
he had come home early to relieve her of her babysitting duties.
Rumor had it, he had entered the living room as she was loudly
pleasuring herself and quickly took over, replacing her hand with his
erect cock. I hadn't enough guts to ask my friend if this was true,
but I would love to hear the story of how it happened. I had also
heard that for months now she had been fooling around with my other
niece, Kaitlyn. I knew Kaitlyn and her often spent the night together
and late into the night I'd hear giggling and moving but nothing more
than what ordinary teenage girls do but I had heard last weekend at
my poker game that she and Kaitlyn had been fooling around for some
time now. Even before I heard that rumor, I had been romanticizing
about the two of them eating each other's pussies, fingering one
another in the shower, and using sex toys to bring each other to
orgasm. The thought of this actually being true made my cock fill
with lust.

On a soft spring night in April, I
returned to my house with a family friend I had been fucked several
times now. She was a kinky slut and preferred to have two men at
once. The first night I fucked her, I had met her and her husband in
a swingers club and they instantly picked me out as the one they
wanted to take home. They took me back to their place and they
treated me like an honored guest. I fucked her pussy as her husband
took over her mouth and enjoyed several orgasms that night one coming
early the next morning in the hallway, the husband on his knees in
front of my awaiting cock.

I brought the woman into the kitchen,
making out with her and grabbing her ass as we went. My niece was
fixing herself a snack. She was wearing my favorite outfit, a white
tank top exposing most of her young tits and a pair of innocent white
panties. I had always imagined accidentally getting this nighttime
outfit wet, making all of her assets visible in its wetness. I pushed
Kelly against the counter next to my teenage niece and lifted her
short dress. I stuck my hands in the back of her underwear, pressing
my erection up against her pubic area and locked eyes with my curious
niece. She grew embarrassed and quickly turned away, taking her
sandwich into the living room but well within earshot to hear the fun
that was going on.

As I went down on Kelly, I thought of
my niece. Her hand in her tiny white panties or her tank top,
pleasing herself while listening to me fuck this stranger. As Kelly
went down on me, I made sure to vocalize my appreciation of her but
also pretended it was my sweet little niece's mouth doing the
pleasuring.

“suck it, you little slut.” I said
as I wove my hands into her hair, guiding her head to my cock.

“deep throat, baby, deep throat.” I
coaxed her

Far before coming, I pulled her mouth
off my cock and pulled her to her feet. I guided her towards the
kitchen table and placed my hand on the back of her neck, pushing her
to bend over. I knew the kitchen table was in direct line with the
couch, giving my niece perfect visibility of me fucking this
stranger.

My cock swiftly found her hole and I
mounted her wet pussy with a full groan. As I entered her, I made
contact with Rachel who had a sandwich in her right hand and was
attempting to discretely please herself with the other. The woman
came quickly and did so with many expressions of how much she loved
my cock. I held Rachel's gaze the whole time I pumped this woman and
finally uneventfully climaxed, knowing the pussy I really wanted was
sitting in the living room watching us fuck.

Luckily, her husband was waiting back
home and as I put on my boxers, she smoothed her wrinkled appearance
and was swiftly out the door.

I sauntered into the living room and
took off my shirt, the only article of clothing left on my body. My
adorable fourteen-year-old niece sat unassumingly, as if I hadn't
just been fucking a woman in the kitchen.

“Did you like that?” I asked, my
voice deep with lustful thoughts of biting her nipples, licking her
cute little asshole, and feeling her pussy lips on the tip of my
dick.

“Like what?” she asked coyly.

I chuckled an evil chuckle and stood
over my young niece, cock growing harder as the moments passed. I
placed my hand on the top of her head and ran my fingers through her
soft hair.

“You know what I'm talking about. Did
you like watching me fuck Kelly?”

“I hadn't noticed.” she remarked in
a flippant teenage tone.

“Lying bitch.” I said, my normally
kind demeanor replaced by my need to dominate this young slut. My
hand gripped the back of hair and I pulled her mouth towards my half
erect cock.

“Suck me.” I said, my hand on my
dick, guiding it towards her tiny lips. A sly smile crossed her face
as the tip of my penis grazed her bottom lip. She stuck her pink
tongue out and flicked it at the end of my dick.

“What if I don't want to?” she
teased and looked up at me with her big green eyes.

“I'll make you” I slowly growled,
letting her know how the night would be played out if she didn't
submit to my authority.

She giggled. “that sounds like fun.”
she placed the head of my dick between her lips, my hand still
holding the shaft, and softly sucked once or twice. I closed my eyes
and let up on her hair out of pure ecstasy.

All of a sudden, she wiggle from my
grip and took off down the hall, pulling her tank top off over her
head. She was giggling voraciously. “Catch me if you can, Uncle
Paul.”

I was blinded by my anger and lust and
took off down the hall after her. She ran into the guest room and
slammed the door behind her, putting all her weight on the door but
not locking it.

She began to tease me. “Oh Paul, fuck
me, fuck me. Your cock is so big and awesome. Fuck me with it.” She
was impersonating Kelly and the way she verbally gushed over my dick.

Finally, I overpowered the teenager and
busted into the room. She fell with a hard thud on the tile floor and
in an instant I was standing over her, grabbing her hair and pulling
her face towards my fully erect cock. I couldn't wait to feel her
tight lips fucking my cock. I pushed her head, not giving her a
moment's breath, onto my erection. Over and over I fucked her pretty
little face, not paying attention to anything but the ecstasy of
forcing my fourteen-year-old niece's face onto my dick. I was about
to cum when I realized I wanted to feel her pussy, there'd be plenty
of more time to cum down her throat. I pushed her back onto the cold
tile floor and climbed between her skinny legs.

“Now I'm gonna fuck you, you dirty
bitch.” and guided my dick to her teen opening. She gasped when I
entered her and let out a great moan. I could tell she loved my
forcefulness, a submissive to the core was my teenage niece. I held
down her arms and began pumping in and out of her soaking pussy. The
longer I moved between her legs, the harder I pounded her. The
slapping of our bodies was loud along with her sultry moans.

“Uncle Paul. Uncle Paul. Yes, fuck
me. You're so good. Fuck my little pussy.”

I didn't want to hold onto my cum any
longer, I pumped faster and faster, harder and harder until I
released all my juice into my niece's soft pussy.

After I was spent, I laid there for a
few moments, letting my cock grow flaccid. I pulled myself out of her
and stood up. I reached down and peeled the teenager from the floor.

“Go clean up,” I demanded, “The
night has just begun”

As I showered her, I thought of all my
niece's other body parts I wanted to cum in and on. Soon my dick was
hard again and our playing lasted well until the next morning.

I fucked my wife and picture her deep throating my cock as I fucked
other women I'd bring home when my wife was on a business trip or had
gone home with another man. When I fucked these random women, I made
sure to bring them back to the house and leave the door open so that
their moaning and, at times, screaming, was able to be heard
throughout the house. I wanted my niece to know the powerful lover I
was. The way I could teach her how to fully please a man once I
finally got her naked and willing to fuck me.

My niece was well-known throughout the
town as a slut. Most of the extraordinary rumors were false, I'm
sure, but there were a few that I hoped had been true. The one about
her sucking off six members of the soccer team after they won the
state final was my favorite. I envisioned her on her knees before six
well-endowed teenage boys, going from one cock to the next, making
sure each was satisfied as they emptied their spooge onto her tits.
The other was the rumor that she had fully satisfied Mr. Arling after
he had come home early to relieve her of her babysitting duties.
Rumor had it, he had entered the living room as she was loudly
pleasuring herself and quickly took over, replacing her hand with his
erect cock. I hadn't enough guts to ask my friend if this was true,
but I would love to hear the story of how it happened. I had also
heard that for months now she had been fooling around with my other
niece, Kaitlyn. I knew Kaitlyn and her often spent the night together
and late into the night I'd hear giggling and moving but nothing more
than what ordinary teenage girls do but I had heard last weekend at
my poker game that she and Kaitlyn had been fooling around for some
time now. Even before I heard that rumor, I had been romanticizing
about the two of them eating each other's pussies, fingering one
another in the shower, and using sex toys to bring each other to
orgasm. The thought of this actually being true made my cock fill
with lust.

On a soft spring night in April, I
returned to my house with a family friend I had been fucked several
times now. She was a kinky slut and preferred to have two men at
once. The first night I fucked her, I had met her and her husband in
a swingers club and they instantly picked me out as the one they
wanted to take home. They took me back to their place and they
treated me like an honored guest. I fucked her pussy as her husband
took over her mouth and enjoyed several orgasms that night one coming
early the next morning in the hallway, the husband on his knees in
front of my awaiting cock.

I brought the woman into the kitchen,
making out with her and grabbing her ass as we went. My niece was
fixing herself a snack. She was wearing my favorite outfit, a white
tank top exposing most of her young tits and a pair of innocent white
panties. I had always imagined accidentally getting this nighttime
outfit wet, making all of her assets visible in its wetness. I pushed
Kelly against the counter next to my teenage niece and lifted her
short dress. I stuck my hands in the back of her underwear, pressing
my erection up against her pubic area and locked eyes with my curious
niece. She grew embarrassed and quickly turned away, taking her
sandwich into the living room but well within earshot to hear the fun
that was going on.

As I went down on Kelly, I thought of
my niece. Her hand in her tiny white panties or her tank top,
pleasing herself while listening to me fuck this stranger. As Kelly
went down on me, I made sure to vocalize my appreciation of her but
also pretended it was my sweet little niece's mouth doing the
pleasuring.

“suck it, you little slut.” I said
as I wove my hands into her hair, guiding her head to my cock.

“deep throat, baby, deep throat.” I
coaxed her

Far before coming, I pulled her mouth
off my cock and pulled her to her feet. I guided her towards the
kitchen table and placed my hand on the back of her neck, pushing her
to bend over. I knew the kitchen table was in direct line with the
couch, giving my niece perfect visibility of me fucking this
stranger.

My cock swiftly found her hole and I
mounted her wet pussy with a full groan. As I entered her, I made
contact with Rachel who had a sandwich in her right hand and was
attempting to discretely please herself with the other. The woman
came quickly and did so with many expressions of how much she loved
my cock. I held Rachel's gaze the whole time I pumped this woman and
finally uneventfully climaxed, knowing the pussy I really wanted was
sitting in the living room watching us fuck.

Luckily, her husband was waiting back
home and as I put on my boxers, she smoothed her wrinkled appearance
and was swiftly out the door.

I sauntered into the living room and
took off my shirt, the only article of clothing left on my body. My
adorable fourteen-year-old niece sat unassumingly, as if I hadn't
just been fucking a woman in the kitchen.

“Did you like that?” I asked, my
voice deep with lustful thoughts of biting her nipples, licking her
cute little asshole, and feeling her pussy lips on the tip of my
dick.

“Like what?” she asked coyly.

I chuckled an evil chuckle and stood
over my young niece, cock growing harder as the moments passed. I
placed my hand on the top of her head and ran my fingers through her
soft hair.

“You know what I'm talking about. Did
you like watching me fuck Kelly?”

“I hadn't noticed.” she remarked in
a flippant teenage tone.

“Lying bitch.” I said, my normally
kind demeanor replaced by my need to dominate this young slut. My
hand gripped the back of hair and I pulled her mouth towards my half
erect cock.

“Suck me.” I said, my hand on my
dick, guiding it towards her tiny lips. A sly smile crossed her face
as the tip of my penis grazed her bottom lip. She stuck her pink
tongue out and flicked it at the end of my dick.

“What if I don't want to?” she
teased and looked up at me with her big green eyes.

“I'll make you” I slowly growled,
letting her know how the night would be played out if she didn't
submit to my authority.

She giggled. “that sounds like fun.”
she placed the head of my dick between her lips, my hand still
holding the shaft, and softly sucked once or twice. I closed my eyes
and let up on her hair out of pure ecstasy.

All of a sudden, she wiggle from my
grip and took off down the hall, pulling her tank top off over her
head. She was giggling voraciously. “Catch me if you can, Uncle
Paul.”

I was blinded by my anger and lust and
took off down the hall after her. She ran into the guest room and
slammed the door behind her, putting all her weight on the door but
not locking it.

She began to tease me. “Oh Paul, fuck
me, fuck me. Your cock is so big and awesome. Fuck me with it.” She
was impersonating Kelly and the way she verbally gushed over my dick.

Finally, I overpowered the teenager and
busted into the room. She fell with a hard thud on the tile floor and
in an instant I was standing over her, grabbing her hair and pulling
her face towards my fully erect cock. I couldn't wait to feel her
tight lips fucking my cock. I pushed her head, not giving her a
moment's breath, onto my erection. Over and over I fucked her pretty
little face, not paying attention to anything but the ecstasy of
forcing my fourteen-year-old niece's face onto my dick. I was about
to cum when I realized I wanted to feel her pussy, there'd be plenty
of more time to cum down her throat. I pushed her back onto the cold
tile floor and climbed between her skinny legs.

“Now I'm gonna fuck you, you dirty
bitch.” and guided my dick to her teen opening. She gasped when I
entered her and let out a great moan. I could tell she loved my
forcefulness, a submissive to the core was my teenage niece. I held
down her arms and began pumping in and out of her soaking pussy. The
longer I moved between her legs, the harder I pounded her. The
slapping of our bodies was loud along with her sultry moans.

“Uncle Paul. Uncle Paul. Yes, fuck
me. You're so good. Fuck my little pussy.”

I didn't want to hold onto my cum any
longer, I pumped faster and faster, harder and harder until I
released all my juice into my niece's soft pussy.

After I was spent, I laid there for a
few moments, letting my cock grow flaccid. I pulled myself out of her
and stood up. I reached down and peeled the teenager from the floor.

“Go clean up,” I demanded, “The
night has just begun”

As I showered her, I thought of all my
niece's other body parts I wanted to cum in and on. Soon my dick was
hard again and our playing lasted well until the next morning.

hat in hopes of fending off the piercing breezes
old man winter flung my way. Somehow, winter still managed to slip
its icy fingers between the teeth of my zipper and breathe its minty
air between the spaces in my scarf. Entering the train was a blessing
and the the perfect protection from the vengeful winter. I quickly
grabbed the seat nearest the door, not caring who I pushed out of the
way to sit down. With a sigh, I reached in my bag and pulled out my
copy of Little Birds, transfixed by the exploits of the characters.

He entered the
train in his casual thug style. Ear buds firmly implanted in the
concaves of his ears, he nodded his head to the heavy bass that
flowed from his black IPOD. He leaned against the pair of doors on
the opposite side of the train, a practice seriously frowned upon by
the CTA but giving me full view of his his urban warrior stance.

His thumb beat in
time to the house music issuing from an IPOD I hoped was stolen from
some yuppie on the corner of Milwaukee and Damen as he scanned the
train with his large brown eyes. My breath shortened as his muscular
left hand holding the ipod caught my eye and the tanned muscles
rippled as he turned the IPOD towards his face to change the song.
Even the words of Anais Nin couldn't distract my thoughts of this
urban Adonis. His muscular hands flashed in my mind, removing the
outer articles of my clothing as his lips whispered dirty needs into
my ear and I felt his breath on my neck.

Realizing my
bundled appearance was a poor representation of the hotness growing
beneath its protection, I pulled the hood from head, along with my
knitted cap and casually unzipped my sleeping bag-like jacket to mid
chest. I loosened the scarf I had meticulously fixed around my upper
torso and attempted to primp my appearance in hopes of looking at
least half as appealing as the makeup ed blond girl sitting to my
right, clutching her latest purchase from Marshall Fields. After my
grand disrobing, I pretended to go back to my book in order to ogle
my train crush over the pages of a book, the title of which I was too
turned on to think about.

Excerpts of fantasy
raced through my mind as I gazed as my urban Adonis. His fictional
hand lifting my bra, guiding my head, pinching bits of flesh and his
lips tracing saliva in various crevices of my flesh. He felt my gaze
and swiftly turned his head my way. A grin crossed his solid face and
he nodded his head in acknowledgment of my heady gaze. My heart
skipped and I nervously transfixed my eyes back to the page, wishing
I had only imagined his acknowledgment to save myself embarrassment.
I slowly raised my head once more to find him still grinning in my
direction.

Feeling more bold
than I typically am, I gave a coy grin, emphasizing the sexual
glimmer in my eye with a soft nod in his direction.

The train doors
opened and the rush freezing air jolted me out of the alternate
universe where a gorgeous tan-skinned thug wished to caress the body
of a bookish girl sexually aching to live the life of Anais Nin.

“This is Halsted.”
announced the computer-like manly voice of the train announcement.
“Doors open on the left at Halsted.”

Realizing the train
had arrived at my stop while I had been deep in fantasy, I jumped up,
closing my book and rushed off the train and onto the frigid platform
which was oddly uninhabited despite it being the middle of the day. I
heard footsteps behind me as I made for the elevator to re-dress (put
on, lace up, etc. look up) my winter wear and as I reached the
threshold, I realized it was my gorgeous thug joining me in the
elevator. I lost my breath and braced myself against the silver
railing of the elevator as his sexy grin returned and he slyly pushed
the stop button once the doors has shut. I had expected an alarm to
sound alerting the cta workers of the stopped elevator but he must've
known what he was doing for no alarm sounded and there was no cta
worker in sight once the elevator was caught between the two floors.

He said nothing as
he approached me, his hands outstretched to place his hands on the
bulge of my breasts. Through the padded jacket, I felt the
electricity of his touch. He lowered his lips to mine and kissed me
as deeply as I had imagined. I equaled his pushes as I grasped his
hips and pulled his pelvis towards mine, lifting my lower rear onto
the silver railing and opening my legs while he unzipped the zipper
to my long jacket and roughly grabbed the underside of my thighs,
lifting my knees to his shoulders and pushing himself between my
legs.

We stayed wrapped
in this erotic position, rubbing our encased sensitive areas against
one another, our breath exiting in soft white spurts against the cold
air accompanied by moans of wanting pleasure.

His lips traced the
muscles in my neck and were quickly followed by his teeth, tasting my
flesh as his hands lifted my bra and roughly kneaded them once they
bounced out of their encasing.

“We have to
hurry.” he breathed in a raspy en passioned voice.

“Yeah,” was all
I could swiftly come up with, not wanting to waste the time with
words.

He undid the top
button of my jeans and lowered the zipper as I did the same to him.
He pulled off my pants and pushed my naked ass back onto the railing,
lifting my legs and offering his exposed cock perfect admittance to
my wet pussy. Without hesitation and before I could get a good look
at it, he guided the hard tip of his dick to the entrance of my cunt
and eased it inside, lifting my knees higher. The next second, he
pushed his hardness deeper with a grateful groan. I could barely
catch my breath in the dryness of the winter air and greatly enjoyed
the freezing suffocation in juxtaposition to my wet heated longing
being fed in rhythmic pace.

I came quicker than
I had cum in months, the muscles of my cunt hugging his large
erection and erupting as his pace quickened. He pulled himself out of
me when I was done and pulled me off the railing. His hands grasped
my hips and he turned me around, placing his left hand on the back of
my neck, wordlessly instructing me to bend over. I placed my hands on
the cold glass, bracing myself for his entrance which was as rough as
I had hoped it would be. Without warning, he dove his entire erection
into my dripping cunt, leveraging himself with the hand that
constrained my upper back. The pull his cock had on my drying pussy
made his cock rub roughly against my enlarged clit. His right hand
pulled back and he smacked the right side of my pale ass, leaving a
mark that grew pinker with the few smacks that followed. Knowing I
had already cum, his intention was purely for his own subsequent
explosion as he quickened the pace of his pounding, moving his hands
from behind my neck to hold my hips in place. I looked over my
shoulder to enjoy the ecstatic contortion of his features while he
watched his cock go in and out of my wet hole.

He let out a long
grunt as his juice spurted into my pussy and I let out a moan myself,
feeling my experience complete with his cum fresh in my cunt.

We both quickly
pulled up our jeans and fixed out clothing as our passion subsided
into the satisfaction a good fucking can give. He pushed the button
to the first floor and I smoothed my hair with my hands. I took a
deep breath, enjoying the release of tension that follows getting
off.

“Thanks,” he
said in a deep voice as the elevator doors opened

“Yeah,” I said
“You too.” as I took my first step off the elevator.

I looked back and
waved while the elevator doors shut and he replaced the ear buds to
his ears.

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uble under one roof
lead to many instances of getting into trouble.

The sexual activity of the students was
greatly overlooked by all the staff of St. Catherine's. It was said
that many of them enjoyed hearing of the sexual exploits and would
often masturbate or fuck their spouses while imagining the goings ons
of the St. Katherine students. The staff would often turn their heads
as couples or groups of teenagers meandered off into dark closets or
would only mildly scold as they walked in on naked rubbing in empty
classrooms. On camping weekends, which were well-known for staff
turning their heads to debauchery acts, it was extremely common to
walk into tents of teenagers with their hands and tongues pleasing
one another in positions adults couldn't dream up. The sexuality of
the St. Kathrine teenagers was an erotic underbelly that even the
most pure delved into now and then.

In my year of being at St. Katherine's
I had only two sexual experiences one that I had been a mere voyeur
and another that began with a spanking and ended with principle
Skinner's cum dripping from my nipples. Both of which I greatly enjoy
and often touched my pussy, wishing both had gone much farther. Being
the newer student, everyone was hesitant to induct me into the
exploitations of St. Katherine's sex scene although I craved it on a
nightly basis. I'd often hear soft moans and loud smacks as I slept
at night and my mind would wander as to who was pleasing whom into
the wee hours of the night. The next school day, I'd sit in class,
trying to catch hints of who looked extra pleased or sore the next
day and I'd grill my fellow classmates as to what they did the night
before. I was usually received with mere giggles and coy smiles,
letting me know I was not in with the crowd just yet.

I was grateful for Erin's arrival,
thinking that now that there was another new student, I would finally
give and receive the sexual attention I deserved. How I longed to
have unknown hands caress my large tits and unknown tongues push into
my wet pussy. I wanted to be held down and fucked by Chris Thompson,
a fellow senior on the soccer team and I wanted to take showers with
Mary Beth Orwin and suck on her constantly erect nipples as I push my
fingers deep into her cunt. In the privacy of my solo room, I'd
romanticize and masturbate, dreaming of the day I could finally be
satisfied to my pussy's content.

Erin was obviously a soft and sweet
thing, complete with freckles and long strawberry blond hair. Her
upturned little nose completed her sweet looks and the gap between
her two front teeth added the perfect imperfection to her
all-American white girl features. The first week, I made small
attempts to make her comfortable. She used my brush, I borrowed her
T-shirt on dress-down-Friday but it wasn't until a full two-weeks of
living in the same room that I could get this mute beauty to show me
why she was kicked out of every school.

“Why were you kicked out?” I
asked.

Her answer was a quick catch of my eye
and then returning to her needle point.

“I'll tell you why I was kicked out,”
I said sing-songy.

There was a long pause. I could tell
she didn't care.

“Fucking a priest.” I lied.

She peered at me below her eyebrows,
obviously not buying my tale.

“Okay, I lied. I stole. I'm a thief.
A kleptomaniac, actually, I've even been diagnosed.”

No reaction.

“Can I guess why you were kicked
out?”

She rolled her eyes.

“You don't have to say “yes”” I
bargained, moving to sit my pert ass onto the edge of her bed.

“just give me a sign.”

She scoffed.

“Ummmmmm....killing someone.”

she ignored me.

I laughed.

“just kidding. Ummmm....stealing?”

she shook her head.

“lying”

she humored me by grinning

“not praying.”

She got up and went to the trunk she
had brought with her. I continued to guess as she rifled through her
possessions.

“starting fights....taking drugs..”

she found what she was looking for and
walked back over to the bed.

“.not doing your homework....not
being clean...” she threw some pictures on my lap and I slowly
turned them around, trying to decipher the images displayed.

It was a picture of a girl with
strawberry blond pubic hair and her skinny but gorgeous legs parted
with two manly fingers stuffed deep into her hole.

The second was of the same girl with a
balding older man with his mouth clasped around her pussy.

The next was taken from above of the
same woman, on all fours and a large cock in her mouth, buried all
the way to the base of the shaft. This picture was obviously taken by
the man receiving her mouth. Her eyes were upturned, looking into the
camera, her enjoyment apparent by the coy smile on her expanded lips.

The four was of the same scene only
taken by a third party standing a foot or so away from the couple.
Erin's hand clasped around the man's balls as he feeds her his cock,
his right hand with a firm grip of the back of her head.

I looked at Erin, the same coy grin
across her lips. She took the four pictures out of my hand and put
them at the back of the piling, indicating I should look at all the
other pictures too.

The fifth was the same cock, locked
between her small titties, her mouth open and awaiting its entrance.

The sixth a finger, its tip entering
her asshole.

The seventh, a different scene. This
time, a small hand, obviously a woman's. It's nails trimmed neatly
and polished, with the two middle fingers deeply embedded into
another woman's cunt decorated with short black pubic hair.

The next was Erin, her tongue
protruding into the same pussy, her eyes upturned like when she was
sucking the cock in the previous pictures.

The night-time heat I frequently felt
at St. Katherine's began to increase between my legs. I grew more wet
the with every intoxicating position I saw Erin in. Her pussy, a
woman's tongue waiting at its entrance. Her between two men, one cock
in her mouth, the other being inserted into her cunt. Her on her back
on a table, an erection pushed to the back of her throat. Her with
her face in a woman's pussy and a man doing her doggie style at her
back, his middle finger to its base in her asshole.

I occasionally looked up to see Erin
sexily grinning, remembering her exploits at her old schools. Every
now and then a giggle would issue from her silent lips and she'd grab
the pictures, knowing which was coming next and pushing me to the
view the next one.

“Wow.”

“Whoa.”

“Ohmigod, Erin.”

I'd say in a low voice, my admiration
apparent.

“That's hot.”

“Who are these people?”

“Where did you do this?”

“Who's taking this one?”

My list of questions grew and were, of
course, met with no answer, which made it hotter. I saw the people as
her classmates, her teachers, and any variety of person she would
come in contact with. She giggled as I viewed the last one and handed
the pile to her.

“Dude, you're such a slut. That's
awesome.” I commented as she placed the pictures back into the
trunk.

Feeling like my pussy was about to
explode and not feeling brave enough to put the moves on my silent
roommate, I excused myself to the shower room and took my towel and
all my belongings to the bathroom where I was met with the amazing
body of Mary Beth Orwin.

I watched out of the corner of my eye
as she sudsed up her pert breasts and trailed her hand down to her
perfectly shaved pussy lips.

The door opened and in walked Erin,
taking the shower next to me. We both occasionally caught each
other's eye as we watched Mary Beth turn her bubbly ass our way and
run her soapy hands over her cheeks as if she was putting on a show
for the two of us. That was the thing about Mary Beth Orwin, it was
like she was a born stripper, always moving as if everyone was
watching her be sexy. Which, everyone was watching her be sexy. She
slid her fingers up her crack and then again to wash all the soap
out. My pussy was now raging with desire, wishing anything would
touch it. I covered my hands in soap and slid my palms across my
erect nipples, squeezing them between my fingers and closed my eyes,
enjoying the sensation. The shower room filled with steam from the
raining shower heads, making Erin and Mary's bodies hazy through the
the white steamy mist. I rested my body against the tile under the
shower head and slid my hands down my torso, past my belly, and
gently parted the lips of my pussy, slimy with the past hour of
sensual enjoyment.

Mary Beth was now finished with
cleaning her dirty body. She grabbed her dry towel and wrapped it
around her magnificent body as she headed past the toilet and opened
the door to the bathroom. Now it was just me and Erin naked and soapy
in the steamy shower room. I turned my head to the left and noticed
her sexy grin through water that streamed down her face. Her hands
were behind her head, wringing her strawberry hair which gave me a
sensually awesome view of her tiny breasts.

I used my right hand only this time to
part the lips of my cunt and expertly rub my the engorged flaps of
skin surrounding my clitoris, making the small nub move up and down
with my long fingers.

I let out a deep sigh and relaxed
against the cold tile. I began to roughly tweak my left nipple with
my available hand and closed my eyes once again, enjoying the
sensation.

I opened my eyes a second later and
watched Erin take her turn in soaping up her lean body. She was from
her neck to her chest to her armpits and finally her breasts, where
she looked at me and grinned the coy grin I had seen in the pictures.
I then knew this was the night I was finally going to be satisfied by
someone other than myself at St. Katherine's. From her tits, she
moved her hands around to her back. As she turned her back to me, she
ran her hands down to the cheeks of her ass and spread her cheeks
wide, getting the soap deep within her crevice. She looked over her
left shoulder to make sure I was watching her show her slutty ass and
I moved my middle finger into my virgin hole and slowly slid it in
and out, enjoying the tightness.

I had been masturbating for many years
but never had anyone explore my body other than me. I had never had
the chance to be moved to ecstasy by another person and now, at the
age of nineteen, wanted it so badly and was happy that my first time
was to be with my new roommate who knew so much about sex.

I opened my eyes and Erin stood before
me. She placed her long skinny hand over mine and gently accompanied
my finger into my cunt. We stood there for several minutes, the
passion growing between us and she entered her second finger into my
wet pussy. My pussy pleasurably stretched to accommodate the three
digits that pushed harder and faster at each entrance. I finally
removed my right hand from my cunt and now grasped both of my tits,
pulling and pushing on my nipples as it pleased me. I spread my legs
farther so Erin could place a third and then a fourth finger into my
virgin pussy. My moans grew with every push of her hand and I was
overcome by the urge to kiss her and suck on her tiny freckled
titties.

I leaned in for a sensual kiss and she
turned her plump lips away from mine. so I settled on her neck and I
gratefully sucked on her skin and trailed my tongue down her flesh
until I met with her breasts. I first started with her right one
which elicited from Erin the first vocalization I had ever heard. She
moaned as my lips tore at her nipple, sucking it as far as it would
go. I then gently used my teeth rough enough to hear her gasp at the
sudden pain. Her hand still pumping in and out of my cunt, I lifted
her left tit to my lips and she threw her head back, making it more
accessible to my lips.

Erin removed her hand from my pussy and
placed both of her hands on my shoulders, pushing me back towards the
built-in seat in the corner of the shower room and making me sit on
the cold tile, my legs parted in anticipation of the sexual
experience she was preparing to give me. She knelt in front of my
opened legs and put her sensual lips over my slimy pussy. Her tongue
instantly went to work on my enlarged clitoris and she moved her
right hand back to my cunt, waiting to be filled by her soft and
expert fingers.

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¢â‚¬Â I turned her around and guided her to her knees.

The water from the shower
cascaded over her head and my dick as she lifted my tip to her
sensuous lips and looked up at me. I ran my hand over the top of her
head and towards the back. I lightly pushed her head, indicating for
her to place more of me in her mouth and she did so, obligingly.

She sucked dick like an
expert. Now I knew all the rumors I'd heard of her were true. All the
scenarios I'd heard about her ran through my mind and I grew harder
thinking of each one. Rachael giving her boyfriend hand jobs in our
driveway as he dropped her off. My niece on her knees in Mr. Arkel's
living room, servicing him while she was babysitting his kids and his
wife was at work. This young girl on her knees with three teen cocks
bouncing in her face, she sucking each one in turn as a
congratulations for winning State Finals in soccer.

I looked down at her, into
her mischievous green eyes, expecting her to teasingly resist but,
like a good girl, took more and more of me into her mouth as she
stroked my dick.

I encouraged her, inch by
solid inch, “Come on, baby, take more. Come on. You know you can do
it, slut. Take my dick. Take it.” and I helped her ease further and
further onto my shaft by guiding her head, my hands slightly pulling
her long hair.

She gagged and moaned as
her bobbing picked up speed.

Her mouth felt so good, I
leaned my head back and began to rhythmic thrust into her mouth, my
balls slapping her chin. Faster and faster I pumped.

“I'm gonna cum in your
mouth, you dirt slut,” I growled.

“Swallow it. Swallow”
I took all but my head out of her mouth and pumped my cock as it
exploded between her sweet lips. My other hand still at the back of
her head.

“God yes.” I said when
she had finished the last of my cum.

I helped her to her feet
and out of the shower. I grabbed the towel and dried her off, paying
special attention to her tits and ass. My cock grew hard again. I
couldn't wait to continue our play in another room.....

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