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Anything Goes
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Straight Male / 45
Part 3....
Five years ago, when my wife, daughter and I went on vacation, we took my daughter Ashley's friend Julie. It was an amazing fun time, but while we were on the trip, things happened that I would have never expected, never would have thought I would experience, and in looking back, am shocked I ever let happen, considering the consequences that could have happened. Julie is now 18, and after the experiences that we had over a period of time, I will not lie and say it didn't happen again. Because much more did through the years of her friendship with my daughter Ashley. As an "adult", yes, I should have put a stop to it, but sexually, physically, and emotionally, I did not want to. Nor did Julie. She made no attempt whatsoever to put a stop to it, or to tell me she did not want to participate.
The first two nights we were on vacation, we'd had a great time. Seeing the sights, traveling around town, playing games in the house, walking through the woods in the secluded community we were in, and then relaxing later that night in the hot tub. Both nights were amazing. But after my wife and daughter went to bed the first night, Julie and I ended up having an encounter I never would have imagined, especially with a kid her age. It just wasn't appropriate, it wasn't right, and it wasn't normal for someone of my age to participate in something like that with a kid her age. With exceptions of her body, her sexual attitude, her mouth, her blunt personality, and what she did sexually, something no other had ever taken the liberty to do in the manner she did.
The second night, she took it one step farther, once again masturbating me under the covers on the couch in the living room. Making my erect penis explode, and shoot forth cum like I'd never experienced. I've had oral sex, I've had chicks give me hand jobs, but never in my time or experience, had I had someone of her age, maturity, and the way she sexually turned me on, get me going like that. And the way she handled it, how nonchalant she was, and later on, finding out these weren't the first experiences she'd had as a kid her age. I should have been appalled or grossed out, but it never crossed my mind. Especially as I'm sitting there, glancing down the hallway, where my wife and daughter slept, watching this girl, flaming red hair, pulling down her shorts, pulling off her underwear, and slowly pulling up her t-shirt to expose overly large breasts for a girl of her age, flaming red pussy hair on a slightly overweight body, and stroking me until I reached orgasm and exploded, panting and gasping like a dirty old man.
I sat there, staring at her teenage naked body on the couch, panting, gasping and exploding my juices all over the blanket, all over my leg, and across her hands. It was overwhelming, sitting there, leaning back, having this sexy cute young girl ask me, was that OK? Did it feel good? And me to answer good God, yes, that was the most amazing thing I'd ever experienced. And then the second night, her sitting there, asking me "would you make me feel good?" to which my entire body stopped, I thought my heart would stop in my chest, and I could not stop staring at her pubic hair bush, her overly round breasts, her perfectly large nipples, and having sexual impure thoughts that nobody my age should have with a girl her age. To which I honestly said yes. I'd gladly make you feel good. What would you like me to do? And nearly gasped, with my heart stopping, as she said touch me down there. I knew it was wrong. I knew it was immoral, disgusting, and just improper, and not appropriate. But after what she'd given me the last two nights, I just found it impossible to say no, how beautiful and sexy that slightly overweight body of hers was.
Much to my surprise and shock, when she was sitting back under the covers, as I slid my fingers up her plump thighs, and slowly touched her bush of flaming red pussy hair, I slowly moved upwards against her pussy lips, and found that she was soaking wet between her legs. I'm not talking just moist. I'm talking soaking wet. I sat there, stared in shock, and she shrugged and said she's not sure why, but it happens easily. She can't control it. When she gets overworked and horny, she goes crazy, and she loses control of what happens. She was soaking my fingers, as I touched her pussy lips, caressed her pubic hair, and God help me, I couldn't stop thinking about how fucking dirty it was, but how good it felt. I felt my cock twitch, and I shockingly stared down, seeing it grown harder again. She didn't notice it, leaning back, as I touched her. I kept staring at the doorway, staring down the hall, deathly afraid I'd wake someone. As she leaned back, I moved in, and I put my mouth on one of Julie's round nipples, and I sucked. I cupped her breast, I sucked on her round nipple, and I kept fingering her pussy. Shortly after, I felt her tremble, heard her gasp, and I heard her say "oh geez. Please. Don't stop. Please. Please" and I felt her pussy wrap around my fingers. They tightened up, squeezed so hard it nearly hurt me, and she kept breathing heavy. It took a long time, until she finally gasped, and leaned back. I was sucking on her nipples, cupping her breasts, and she finally looked at me and said "thank you. That was amazing. You made me feel so incredible. I liked it".
She leaned back, and my cock was intensely hard. But I was scared. I had no intentions of crossing "that line" with a kid her age. She leaned in, and looked at me. I opened my mouth to say something, and Julie kissed me on my mouth. I kissed her back, hungrily, and we started kissing heavily. She reached down, sitting there naked, and started touching me. She started stroking my erect penis, and I felt myself gasping. She looked at me as I was panting, and I just laid back while she kept stroking.
A minute or two later, I exploded. It shot all over her pudgy stomach, all over her thighs, and coated her pubic hair busy with my cum. It was intense. I was shaking and trembling so hard, I couldn't speak. And when it was done, she got up, and I saw her walk over to the kitchen area, get some towels, and help us both clean up.
More later...
Five years ago, when my wife, daughter and I went on vacation, we took my daughter Ashley's friend Julie. It was an amazing fun time, but while we were on the trip, things happened that I would have never expected, never would have thought I would experience, and in looking back, am shocked I ever let happen, considering the consequences that could have happened. Julie is now 18, and after the experiences that we had over a period of time, I will not lie and say it didn't happen again. Because much more did through the years of her friendship with my daughter Ashley. As an "adult", yes, I should have put a stop to it, but sexually, physically, and emotionally, I did not want to. Nor did Julie. She made no attempt whatsoever to put a stop to it, or to tell me she did not want to participate.
The first two nights we were on vacation, we'd had a great time. Seeing the sights, traveling around town, playing games in the house, walking through the woods in the secluded community we were in, and then relaxing later that night in the hot tub. Both nights were amazing. But after my wife and daughter went to bed the first night, Julie and I ended up having an encounter I never would have imagined, especially with a kid her age. It just wasn't appropriate, it wasn't right, and it wasn't normal for someone of my age to participate in something like that with a kid her age. With exceptions of her body, her sexual attitude, her mouth, her blunt personality, and what she did sexually, something no other had ever taken the liberty to do in the manner she did.
The second night, she took it one step farther, once again masturbating me under the covers on the couch in the living room. Making my erect penis explode, and shoot forth cum like I'd never experienced. I've had oral sex, I've had chicks give me hand jobs, but never in my time or experience, had I had someone of her age, maturity, and the way she sexually turned me on, get me going like that. And the way she handled it, how nonchalant she was, and later on, finding out these weren't the first experiences she'd had as a kid her age. I should have been appalled or grossed out, but it never crossed my mind. Especially as I'm sitting there, glancing down the hallway, where my wife and daughter slept, watching this girl, flaming red hair, pulling down her shorts, pulling off her underwear, and slowly pulling up her t-shirt to expose overly large breasts for a girl of her age, flaming red pussy hair on a slightly overweight body, and stroking me until I reached orgasm and exploded, panting and gasping like a dirty old man.
I sat there, staring at her teenage naked body on the couch, panting, gasping and exploding my juices all over the blanket, all over my leg, and across her hands. It was overwhelming, sitting there, leaning back, having this sexy cute young girl ask me, was that OK? Did it feel good? And me to answer good God, yes, that was the most amazing thing I'd ever experienced. And then the second night, her sitting there, asking me "would you make me feel good?" to which my entire body stopped, I thought my heart would stop in my chest, and I could not stop staring at her pubic hair bush, her overly round breasts, her perfectly large nipples, and having sexual impure thoughts that nobody my age should have with a girl her age. To which I honestly said yes. I'd gladly make you feel good. What would you like me to do? And nearly gasped, with my heart stopping, as she said touch me down there. I knew it was wrong. I knew it was immoral, disgusting, and just improper, and not appropriate. But after what she'd given me the last two nights, I just found it impossible to say no, how beautiful and sexy that slightly overweight body of hers was.
Much to my surprise and shock, when she was sitting back under the covers, as I slid my fingers up her plump thighs, and slowly touched her bush of flaming red pussy hair, I slowly moved upwards against her pussy lips, and found that she was soaking wet between her legs. I'm not talking just moist. I'm talking soaking wet. I sat there, stared in shock, and she shrugged and said she's not sure why, but it happens easily. She can't control it. When she gets overworked and horny, she goes crazy, and she loses control of what happens. She was soaking my fingers, as I touched her pussy lips, caressed her pubic hair, and God help me, I couldn't stop thinking about how fucking dirty it was, but how good it felt. I felt my cock twitch, and I shockingly stared down, seeing it grown harder again. She didn't notice it, leaning back, as I touched her. I kept staring at the doorway, staring down the hall, deathly afraid I'd wake someone. As she leaned back, I moved in, and I put my mouth on one of Julie's round nipples, and I sucked. I cupped her breast, I sucked on her round nipple, and I kept fingering her pussy. Shortly after, I felt her tremble, heard her gasp, and I heard her say "oh geez. Please. Don't stop. Please. Please" and I felt her pussy wrap around my fingers. They tightened up, squeezed so hard it nearly hurt me, and she kept breathing heavy. It took a long time, until she finally gasped, and leaned back. I was sucking on her nipples, cupping her breasts, and she finally looked at me and said "thank you. That was amazing. You made me feel so incredible. I liked it".
She leaned back, and my cock was intensely hard. But I was scared. I had no intentions of crossing "that line" with a kid her age. She leaned in, and looked at me. I opened my mouth to say something, and Julie kissed me on my mouth. I kissed her back, hungrily, and we started kissing heavily. She reached down, sitting there naked, and started touching me. She started stroking my erect penis, and I felt myself gasping. She looked at me as I was panting, and I just laid back while she kept stroking.
A minute or two later, I exploded. It shot all over her pudgy stomach, all over her thighs, and coated her pubic hair busy with my cum. It was intense. I was shaking and trembling so hard, I couldn't speak. And when it was done, she got up, and I saw her walk over to the kitchen area, get some towels, and help us both clean up.
More later...
