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Sorry, this story is a little short, so I’m going to repeat it. You will notice this is a story written by a man and that’s because It is. This is a story from when I was only nine. I was very horny at that age but for some reason had no idea how to masturbate at the time. I had no idea what porn was and only the basic ideas of sex. For some reason, diapers and pee were very sexy and so I would often go into the bathroom before a shower and pee on myself. Only once or twice was I horny enough to actually drink my own piss. I often used the handle of my electric toothbrush to anal play myself. This is all just to give a idea of quite how horny I was. My friend lived nextdoor and was like me though I’m pretty sure he watched porn.

I want to be what you want me to be. If you want me to be a whore and a slut and a bitch, I’ll do what ever you want. As the warm water filled the Jacuzzi, the two kissed and fondled each other standing as the water went past their feet, up to their ankles, then to the lower calf and finally near the knees. Bridget sat down. Dewayne got out to get his razor and shaving cream. When he reentered the water, Bridget stood up. Dewayne knelt in the water. Before he applied a thick layer of shaving cream on the neatly trimmed patch, he kissed it one last time. “Hold my hand as I shave your pussy,” Dewayne commanded. “That way both you and me are shaving your pussy.” That worked only for the first few strokes. As Dewayne took firm control of the razor, Bridget let her hands caress her breasts. She bent over to be sure that Dewayne also completely shaved her ass.

My back pressed into the seat. My foot jammed on the brakes. I groaned, savoring the pleasure. Spurt after spurt of my jizz flooded her mouth. Each eruption sent pleasure slamming through my mind. It was intense. Amazing. I reveled in it. I savored every single eruption. And she gulped it all down. I relaxed my grip. She popped her mouth off my cock and sat up. She licked her lips, cleaning up a little bit of my spunk that had escaped her mouth. Her blue eyes met mine, brimming with delight. I scratched between her ears. “You’re the best sister-bitch in the world,” I panted. She squealed in delight and hugged me again. Her tongue licked up my cheek over and over. I shuddered, smiling. I was buzzing in delight. She was amazing. I would let her keep licking me. It was when I realized I had to buy things for her. She was my sister-bitch. I had to take care of her. “We need to go to the pet store,” I panted. She nodded her head, her eyes glossy with excitement.

” As he pulls the fake cock out of my throat but not out of my mouth. Master then immediately slams the fake cock back into my throat and holds it there again! I can hear Master take a big drink if his beer. I must have made Master angry again, because now he just keeps thrusting the fake cock in and out of my throat, trying to get it in deeper with each inward thrust. I can hear Master laughing and drinking his beer. Master continues to fuck my throat. He must have forced the fake cock down my throat a dozen times and then pulls the fake cock completely out of my mouth. “I guess that’s enough for now. Maybe I will fuck your throat with this fake cock some more before I leave. Turn around fuck slave it’s time to loosen up your sissy cunt. I struggle to turn around so Master can fuck my sissy cunt with the fake cock and apparently to slow because Master slaps both ass cheeks with the dido as soon as I was turned around.

I had heard lesbian or dyke whispered a few times. My pussy dripped juices down to my skirt, forming a wet spot. I shoved a pair of fingers into my depths, reaming them in and out as I watched the women more than the men. They kissed and licked each other, including between their thighs. They licked each other’s pussies. They both enjoyed the mutual cunnilingus while the man took turns fucking them. I rubbed my clit all through the movie, wondering what it would be like to be with a woman, to lick her pussy and have her lick mine. Would it feel different than Daddy’s mouth and tongue? Would she taste different than mine? “Pair of dyke whores,” the man fucking them grunted. The women were both licking each other’s pussies, one atop the other, while the man fucked the woman on top’s cunt. “Dykes,” I groaned, my toes curling.

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While her breasts released from the brassiere were in their glory. The dress had built in bra cups and a plunging neck line that was sure to draw attention to the petite girl’s chest. “Wow” was all John could manage to say. Kamala smiled. When she looked at John she definitely considered him as a boyfriend. It took no thought to determine to find out his view of her. “Do you think I’m a pretty girlfriend? “Of course I do Kamala.” He didn’t even flinch at the term, just accepted it blithely. “Okay I get that you like the body, but do you like the dress? John appraised her again. “Hmmm. I’ll think about it then. Kamala was flushed with happiness and pride at John’s declaration of being boyfriend/girlfriend. She changed and put the dress back and she and John walked around a bit more. When they passed the back entrance to the mall Kamala got a very naughty idea. She made sure the coast was clear and grabbed John’s arm pulling him out to the loading dock area for the malls stores.

Then I found out that there was a nude beach there, I found out because I heard some people talking about it, now the only thing I had to do was convince mom to take me there. But when I got to her room to try, I found out that she was in her bathroom taking a shower. And when I saw her phone sitting on the bed, I got way excited because I was pretty sure that she had a bunch of pictures of dad all naked on her phone. So since it sounded like she just started, I got in her phone and started to snoop around and guess what, I found TONS of pictures of her and dad having sex. I found perfect pictures of dad’s boner and moms pussy. I didn’t know that daddy stretched mom like that, but oh my god it was so so hot, and I wanted that!

I’d never been vocal before, not even in bed, but as the voices demanded it, I felt a need to respond. “It feels good… so good…” I wasn’t used to speaking aloud, not even sure what kinds of things I should be saying. I gazed at myself in the mirror as I worked it slowly in. I never inserted it all the way, but like earlier I felt something push it further up. “I feel… So full…” For a second I felt like someone had grabbed my nipples, but I knew no one was in the apartment with me. ‘You can do better than that…’ ‘Speak louder whore.’ Almost without my control my other hand holding the vibrator moved back onto my clit and my hand began pulling out the dildo and shoving it back in. “It feels really good… so… so fucking good…” I felt my orgasm building, and I winced at how harshly I was thrusting it in. “Gentler… slower…” Again I wasn’t sure why I’d voice the words, I was the one in control. I felt something akin to hands on my nipples and for a second I felt like something had prodded my ass.