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Why Work Harder?

When I was in high school, everyone knew about the science teacher. As long as you were a pretty girl, wore short skirts and took tests in pencil, he'd fix any answers you got wrong and you'd get an A. Needless to say, it was the easiest class I never learned anything in.

  • Aunt Marilyn

    In the 70s it felt like every adult was referred to as aunt or uncle. Some background I lived with my dad and my step moms. Yep plural, my dad ran through the ladies. I guess I followed in his footsteps. I had a few sexual encounters with my step moms I did have sex with the mom that was around when I was 14-16 on a regular basis. That brings me to aunt Marilyn. She was a friend of my step mom that I was having sex with.
    I’m pretty sure “friend” meant swinger.
    The first time I met aunt Marilyn. She was standing in our kitchen wearing a bikini top and daisy dukes. She gave me a hug , touched my arms and chest and said something like you got the best part of your dad and you’re cuter. The kiss on the cheek was closer to my mouth and man she was on the liquor.
    We had a inground pool and that summer aunt Marilyn was a daily afternoon guest. I loved hanging around when she was there. She had great tits, not as common in the 70s and 80s before the fake tit option was available. Of course she didn’t want tan lines on her back so most of the time her bikini top was laying next to the lounger. I only got glimpses when she rolled over. 95% of the time other people were around. But she’d look my way and give me a wink and stop chewing her juicy fruit gum long enough to give me a big smile.
    Then it happened, I want to think she planned it but who knows. I come home from hanging out with my friends and the only car in the drive was aunt Marilyn’s. I slid the patio door open and I see her face down her tanned body glistening. When she saw me she sat up and didn’t bother putting her top on. I said nobodies home. She looked at me and said “I know”.
    We talked and she told me she really liked me and she liked how I can’t take my eyes off of her. Makes her feel young. I remember the words like they were yesterday. “You can touch me if you want to when nobody is around”
    I touched her boobs and she asked if she could touch me? She rubbed my cock over my shorts. I slid my hand into her bottoms and she had really thick hair. Umm let’s do this. She slid her bottoms off, touch me here like this. Mmmm she was so wet. We ended up getting in the pool and then she sucked and sat on my cock in my bedroom. She looked around at all my teenager shit and smiled. As she rocked back and forth. I didn’t last long that time but it got better.
    Before mobile phones obviously. Id wait at the corner store for hours some days until she picked me up and took me to her place. Her husband was there once when we pulled up and she told me to go clean the back yard. When he left she came out she was wearing a robe and she kissed me. Opened her robe until it fell off of her and I fucked her on the picnic table.
    I think Marilyn grew bored easily. As quickly as it started it ended. She just stopped showing up at the house for about a month. When she did come back she let me know when I touched her that we had fun didn’t we. She has a way that for sure. She said you fine want to be tied down to me. Go out there and find a girlfriend. Later that night I heard my dad fucking her. I was so mad.
    But it did give me the courage to flirt with my step mom. And after a while she seemed to get the attraction. One morning she was standing at the sink washing dishes. She wore a nightie to bed but always put a robe on once she was up. Not the case this morning. I watched her ass shake back and forth as she scrubbed a pan. My cock was standing straight out. I walked up behind her and hugged her sound the waist. At first she put her hand on my hip to push my hard on off her ass. But she slowly moved her hand as mine found her breasts. “ have you brushed your teeth” she asked. Ugh I just got up. “Go brush your teeth” when I came out of the bathroom she was waiting for me. She missed me in the hallway for a really long time. She turned and walked into my room I followed her. With her back to me the nightie dropped to the floor. When I walked toward her to kiss her she dropped to her knees and sucked my cock. I think she was expecting me to cum. But I had been practicing. She looked up at me and in a confused voice asked if I wanted her. I sure did. I laid her on my bed and licked her until she came slid my cock in and fucked her until we both came.
    I fucked her almost every day after that. Until my dad brought the next step mom around.

    Deja Vu All Over Again

    I'm a grown woman now. 39. A guy asked to see my pussy, bare. He has a 'preference' for nice, neat, everything in it's place pussy. Not that I can't pass the test.

    Should I tell him that way back when in the sixth grade I flashed my pussy for a dollar bill.

  • Mommy Let Me Use Her Legs

    When I was a kid, my mom was an alcoholic who would start drinking in the car when she would get off work, my mom always dress in business attire and had on pantyhose or stockings. From a young age my mom would cook dinner when she got home from work. She would take off her heels and put on slippers on and continue to drink. Normally she would be on her 5 or 6 drink and would be drunk. It was just me and her i never knew my dad so she was all that i had. Ever since I was young I used to love, rubbing her pantyhose legs and touching her toes. Mostly I would sit on my knees and hump her legs. From 2 until 4 i would do this because my dick would hurt and she said do it until it didn't. I didn't understand what it was at the time but it helped. From 5 until 8 i did it because of my erections at this point i have my dick out and am humping her legs letting my dick glide up snd down on her pantyhose or stockings. is the point where I would have a little something come out, reached puberty ejaculate. From nine on up i would Get naked profusely rub my dick up and down her legs at this point my mom stopped fighting me years ago about doing this because she was too drunk to care. I I would start rubbing it back of her legs until it was throbbing. Would stand at this point between her thighs and start humping holding onto the counter because she would be a little unbalanced from being a little too drunk. I would hump in between her thighs. Sometimes my dick would slide down a bit. She would help slide it back up higher which always got me off. She learned a long time ago to remove her slippers because my semen would shoot out like a rocket all over her feet and toes. When I was done, she would take them off give them to me and I wouldn’t go to my room and continue to jerk off all over them. I would do this until I was about 12. I realized it was better to wait till she passed out drunk on the couch. my dick anywhere on her pantyhose legs and feet. was virtual until I was 18 passed away to cirrhosis of the liver. I did truly love my mom and miss her. I do miss her legs it was a stress relief for me all through high school.

    Those Old Shoes

    Short confession... Just to please myself really I want to confess that when I was a kid, just starting out with erections and masturbation, my main outlet was my grandmothers silky nylon pantyhose... I'd stuff a pair into one of her shoes, leaving a gap for my cock, and then use that to masturbate... Always getting a good cum despite rubbing my cock red and raw on her nylons.

    I recon she must have known, but she never said anything and took the secret to her grave. I still have a nylons and shoes fetish, and I think about her when I cum deep in a panthose stuffed shoe even now.

  • It Feels Good..

    Ever since ive been 14 i cant stop buying huge teddy bears and modifying them to be able to fuck them.

    They all have on pants or shorts that hide the huge cocks i have strapped to them. I barely ever have visitors so alot of the time the cocks are just hanging out until i get the urge to fuck myself.

    For example i have a bear on my enclosed balcony for when i get horny and want some cock while outside. Or on my couch i have 2 bears on either side so i can ride one and suck the other one off.

    When i was a teen from age 14-18 i have 4 bears with clone a willy cocks i got from men that i was showing my pussy too. All ranged from like 4inches to huge big black cocks that were 9 inches and very thick.

    Sometimes id put the laptop camera behind me while fucking my bears and let whoever wanted see my little teen pussy being stretched.

    I got mail sent to my friends address so my family never knew and she got to keep some of the cocks too! A couple times we would get undressed and watch eachother ride them until we both came, we often kissed too.

    Im 23 now and i cant stop modifying my teddy bears to fuck them.

    I want to get a fuck machine soon and a male sex doll to fuck me

    My Teen Years I Loved Older Women Intimates

    From 12 to 16 my hormones were strong. As far back as I can remember, I loved older women. I was never into girls my age. I always wanted to stare at the older women. Women that were in their 40s to 60s is what I loved. My dream was to lose my virginity to an older woman. My parents were in their late 40s early 50s so a lot of their friends were in that age range . All my mom’s friends and the neighbors all had professional jobs. This was the 80s so most of the time the women had on hosiery and silk blouses. Whenever they were around me, I would always have such a huge Boner. I was always after their pantyhose and panties.

    The easiest ones for me to get was my mom’s friend that was our neighbor across from us. She had a son, my age, and I would often go over there. Play video games with him in his room after school before his parents would get home. When he would go to the bathroom or go downstairs to make himself something to eat. I would go into the parents bathroom and get a pair of her dirty panties and pantyhose. I’d love to sniff the crotch part of her panties and masturbated with the pantyhose. When I was done, I would blow a load into the pantyhose crotch rub it in good and put the panties and the pantyhose back. She had a middle drawer in her dresser that had a bunch of pantyhose. I would take one of those I was always afraid to steal her panties because she had them folded up nice and neat so I figured she would notice. She didn’t seem to notice her clean pantyhose disappearing. I took those because one time I got a little greedy and grabbed a pair of her dirty pantyhose during the weekend. She was doing her laundry and noticed they were gone. She was going up and down the hallway and asked us if we saw if she dropped any laundry. I don’t know if she suspected me, but that was the last time I took dirty ones from her.

    My mom’s second friend lived at the beginning of our neighborhood. She worked weekends so I would go over and let her dogs out for her. she was single no kids kind of woman independent and was always going off on vacations and such. She wore a lot of thongs and G strings not many pantyhose but stockings. Whenever I would go let her dogs out. I would go downstairs to her laundry room where she kept her dirty clothes I would get the sexiest pair of panties and a stocking out. I would sniff her panties, put her stocking on my hand and masturbate. I would always finish in her panties, rub it in the crotch and put it back as well as the stocking. I wouldn’t take her stuff just because she was very meticulous. She never had a ton of dirty clothes. I felt like she did wash like every other day so I would just use them and then leave them.

    My favorite friend of my moms was the 65 year old flight attendant. She was my favorite for many reasons. She was widowed before I became a teenager her husband used to always be home, but she was always gone for days on in as a flight attendant. As you know, flight attendants were required to wear hosiery and skirts back then. This woman became my favorite not because of what she wore, but what I found. She was the type that wore the hold up style stockings with the garter belt. and always wore push-up style bras. She was a big breasted woman with long legs she did have a few pairs of pantyhose, but not many. The thing that drove me crazy about her was what I found when I was helping her clean up some of her husband’s things when she was donating stuff to Goodwill. he had a separate closet from her and she asked me to start going through and packing up things and putting stuff I wasn’t sure of to the side as I was going through things he had a couple boxes with miscellaneous things inside was a little small photo album. When I opened it up, I about to hit the floor. It was pictures of her in her lingerie and sexy poses in her flight uniforms. she also had some pictures where all she had were the stockings on. I quickly closed it and put it to the side. Later on, I went to the bathroom and took the photo album with me. Inside she had wrote to him to use these whenever he missed her. I probably jerked off to that photo album till my dick fell off. She used to hang her nylons in the bathroom after she would hand wash them to dry, for me that day there were some in there i blew a load into three of her nylons. I made sure to clean up my mess bit since they were slightly damp. I just rubbed my semen until it disappeared. From that day on I constantly wanted her panties and nylons. I would make sure to time myself to get to her house and let her dog out on the days she was coming home so I would catch her when she would come home. She was always happy to see me. She would go upstairs and start changing and just tell me to close the door and lock it when I brought the dogs back in. I would wait until I heard her getting the shower on and then I would quickly grab one of her dirty pair of pantyhose masturbate.

    My First Kiss And Lesbian Experience With Cousin.

    When I was young I don't remember how how but I know I was young. It was a night time party when my family visited to my cousins house for a birthday party, (I'm Hispanic) and it was loud and crazy.

    Few hours later, I was pretty tired so I went to the cars since it was more quiet and relaxing, my parents and others didn't mind since we parked like on the street, I had the keys so I got in and when I was about to shut the door, one of my cousin's came up and I didn't even notice them. It was 'Rosa' she was about the same age as me at the time and I'll say around 12 or 11, and we got along alright but I barely knew her that much since my family never stay in contact with our cousins.

    She was asking what I was doing and I told her I was going to take a small nap in the car, she ask if she can come in with me and I saw no harm in letting her in so I let her. We spend time together in the backseat since in was a lot more space back there. Until when we were laying down together, I don't know what happened but we end up kissing each other, her lips were so soft and warm and long slide into my mouth as we had a full on kiss section.


    We try to not make such movements in the car so we didn't get attention to our way, she wanted to keep going as did I as we kiss deeply and rough I just couldn't help myself until we had to pull away from each other to breathe.

    After that night, we met couple of time when I ever meet her to visit and we got more intimate as she mostly wanted me to touch her more. I was such a nervous wreck, I didn't know what to do.

    Time to time I kinda start avoiding her because my heart would not calm down when I see her and talk to her.
    I never saw her again because of my family mostly my parents had some kind of drama with my uncles and aunts.

    But even know I kinda wonder about her and what she's doing now, when I knew her I only called her by her nickname and didn't really knew her full real name or is she really my cousin because I found out when the people we visit for parties I only knew them as "cousins" but in reality it just couple of friends of my dad made or mom at their job or friends they knew a long time.
    So I wonder if she's actually is my cousin or not relatives of mine, does she think of me time to time?
    Will we ever meet again? I don't know. But all I know, that her lips were the softest and the most amazing lips I could ever ask more or imagined and I can still feel her lips and remember that moments.

    Babies Bring A Family Together

    Happy wife, happy life. I was staying home because I could. My husband could afford me. With two kids, one in grade school one in pre K. Spa days, PTA volunteer, church, little league. My days were full. I had learned to cook, and do housekeeping.

    My husband was working long hours, lots of traveling. His number one assistant, Marylin, was 29 , two years younger than me. I didn't worry, she was butch lesbian with a real pretty girlfriend. One of the guys. Then, she's pregnant. And my husband's responsible.

    How? How can that happen? Jesus, what now?

    Us wives, her pretty girlfriend and me, we clung to each other.

    After a lot of hand wringing, we decided that my husband and I would adopt the baby. We intentionally, or maybe embarrassed, us wives avoided talking about how it happened. The baby bump was so obvious, Marylin is a small woman, like a pea on a straw. I was drawn to her belly, to bond with the baby.

    Us wives grew closer and closer, friends? We spent time together, housework and cooking, child care and waiting for our significant others. Us wives carried the emotional burden. Getting ready for a new baby. We waited impatiently. Meantime we hugged her belly.

    We got a boy, ten fingers and toes, she did great, made us a boy baby. Older brother and sister walked around like peacocks. And us wives, we agreed between us, maybe us wives should have a baby.

  • Sucking My First Cock

    I was 10 years old whenever i tasted my first dick. It was in the locker room showers after school and I’ll never forget the thrill of sucking my bullies big dick. He was a year older than me and had already hit puberty and was hung like a horse. He bullied me for months and i never stood up for myself so he became bolder and bolder until finally we were alone and he started stroking his cock in front of me. I was amazed at how big it was i couldnt take my eyes off it. I was too scared to touch it on my own but he gradually inched closer to me until it was pressed against my body and as soon as i felt it on my skin i dropped to my knees and started licking and stroking it until he busted in my mouth. The next week he moved out of state and i pretended like it never happened for the next 9 years.