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pleasingsue
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Oh my...
...I seem to have specialized in such encounters. Think it's me, seeking them out?
Here's a serious chance for those holier-than-thou lurkers to comment on my/our moral shortcomings...
When I was 16, my grandmother died. I was very close to my grandfather, and so my mom and I stayed with him for 4 or 5 nights.
The second night, my cousins from Charlotte arrived for the nexy-day's wake and the following day's funeral. I had not seen my cousin Rachel in 5 or 6 years, but at 15 she had become a serious knockout.
After the funeral the next day, many visitors were congregated in my grandparents' home, and the kids eventually made their way to the basement. Rachel and I made idle chitchat while watching the younger cousins play for hours.
It was an Irish funeral, everyone was drunk, and she and I had snuck some, too.
When the younger cousins had all left or made their way upstairs, Rachel and I were all over each other. She and her folks were staying for 3 nights, too, and I soon became the first to fondle and suck her tits and nipples, lick her yummy pussy, and during the last afternoon, to fuck her. She gave her first blowjob to me - not to mentin her 5th or 6th.
We spent every minute possible fooling around, in nearly every room in that large house, nearly always with my mom, her parents, my grandfather, someone in the next room.
A couple of years later she visited me in college, but that's a series of stories for another day.
...I seem to have specialized in such encounters. Think it's me, seeking them out?
Here's a serious chance for those holier-than-thou lurkers to comment on my/our moral shortcomings...
When I was 16, my grandmother died. I was very close to my grandfather, and so my mom and I stayed with him for 4 or 5 nights.
The second night, my cousins from Charlotte arrived for the nexy-day's wake and the following day's funeral. I had not seen my cousin Rachel in 5 or 6 years, but at 15 she had become a serious knockout.
After the funeral the next day, many visitors were congregated in my grandparents' home, and the kids eventually made their way to the basement. Rachel and I made idle chitchat while watching the younger cousins play for hours.
It was an Irish funeral, everyone was drunk, and she and I had snuck some, too.
When the younger cousins had all left or made their way upstairs, Rachel and I were all over each other. She and her folks were staying for 3 nights, too, and I soon became the first to fondle and suck her tits and nipples, lick her yummy pussy, and during the last afternoon, to fuck her. She gave her first blowjob to me - not to mentin her 5th or 6th.
We spent every minute possible fooling around, in nearly every room in that large house, nearly always with my mom, her parents, my grandfather, someone in the next room.
A couple of years later she visited me in college, but that's a series of stories for another day.
Mrs_Jeep25
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hmm Well
We had a party at our house a few months ago, and one of our guests, whom we have known for a few years, would not leave me alone! At first I wasnt sure how to take it but with a little encouragement from my hubby I almost slept with him.
He keps feeling my ass, and my breasts. At one point he asked me if he could see how it felt to have someone with a tounge piercing go down on him(I have one)If I hadnt been so shocked and so damn cold outside(we were walking home form the bar, in Dec.) I probably would have got down on my knees and showed him right there. All the while I was trying to not let any of our other guests see this happening. Which I must say just made it more fun. And he kept calling me a tease! And he was the one that got me all worked up and left with another couple. I came so close to pulling hime into the spare room and letting him take me right there! Damn I wish I had!
Now I havent seen him in a while but we spend a lot of time with him in the summer. Gonna feel a bit wierd this year. Maybe we will end up fucking in the end after all.
We had a party at our house a few months ago, and one of our guests, whom we have known for a few years, would not leave me alone! At first I wasnt sure how to take it but with a little encouragement from my hubby I almost slept with him.
He keps feeling my ass, and my breasts. At one point he asked me if he could see how it felt to have someone with a tounge piercing go down on him(I have one)If I hadnt been so shocked and so damn cold outside(we were walking home form the bar, in Dec.) I probably would have got down on my knees and showed him right there. All the while I was trying to not let any of our other guests see this happening. Which I must say just made it more fun. And he kept calling me a tease! And he was the one that got me all worked up and left with another couple. I came so close to pulling hime into the spare room and letting him take me right there! Damn I wish I had!
Now I havent seen him in a while but we spend a lot of time with him in the summer. Gonna feel a bit wierd this year. Maybe we will end up fucking in the end after all.
Mrs_Jeep, that is a great story, and exactly what I was hoping to see in this thread. Of course it would have been better if things had gone further but hey there is always next time. Please tell us of other experiences you might have had.
Pleasingsue, I enjoyed your story as well. You said that you seem to specialize in these types of situations... please tell us more.
Pleasingsue, I enjoyed your story as well. You said that you seem to specialize in these types of situations... please tell us more.
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Hmmm, here's another...
When I was in grad school one year, rather than fly home for the short Thanksgiving break, I met up with my family out on the Outer Banks of NC. They drove down, and I flew in to Norfolk, and they picked me up there, on the way essentially.
My mom worked with a gal about 7 years older than me who also lived very close to my family. She and my mom had become friendly, as they had been carpooling off and on for a few years. And I knew this gal - very attractive, into fitness and tennis, and a real sharp-tongued wisecracker, too - from stopping by my mom's office over the years. Always had a crush on her, but I think I was 19 when I first met her and she was 26, and she was "taken", and anyway at 19 a 26-year old woman is intimidating, or was for me.
Unbeknownst to me, Amy (mom's co-worker) is in the car when I meet up with them in Norfolk. Turns out she and the guy she had dated, for something like 7 years, had split up and gone their separate ways. Since she had spent Thanksgiving with his family for 5 years or so, when my mom invited her to come with us it must have seemed appealing just to get away.
So I rode in the back with Amy for the 2+ hour trip down the coast to our beach place. Now I'm 25, and she's 32, and the conversation and laughs seemed to come easier than the few times I had previously met her.
We got there, and all unpacked, and took a walk on the beach, real nice that time of year (if no hurricanes, of course). We arrived back at the house and started a big dinner. Everybody got shit-faced. Friends of my parents had met us there, so there were 8 total.
After dinner, Amy asks if I want to go to the bar up the street with her. Sure, i said, and off we went, taking a key in case everyone was asleep when we got back.
So we walk the half-mile or so, and she starts telling me about the breakup. This goes on for an hour and a half or so, we're sitting at this local yokel kind of bar and I'm basically her crying towel.
We get the pool table and play for awhile, and have a good time. Finally, I said I was out of gas and needed some sleep. It was around midnight.
We get home, Amy says thanks for listening etc etc, and she goes off to bed. I go upstairs, change into my sweatpants, and go back down, grab a beer in the fridge, and sit in front of the TV with a second wind at my back. Some Clint Eastwood-type flick is on.
After about 15 minutes of this, Amy comes walking down the stairs in her pajamas. What's the matter, I ask, can't sleep? No, she says, kind of wired. She gets herself another beer, comes back and sits down. We start to talk again, and the conversation shifts to her old beau again.
Not sure what sort of attitude I was signalling, but she must have sensed a little less than enthusiasm at the topic. And when she did, she said "look, thanks for listening earlier...probably not your favorite thing, hearing about my man-troubles, but he and I had some difficulties the last few years, and you were really helpful". "Maybe you could help me with something else?" Sure, what was my reply. "Well, David wasn't able to bring me to orgasm the last few years, and I though maybe you could try?"
Holy shit was i floored. My cock went stiff as a plank, my face stunned, i am sure.
Amy saw the wood in my pants right away, and moved closer and put her hand on it. She rubbed it up and down thru my sweatpants. She removed her pajama top, revealing her small but nicely-shaped breasts, large and erect dark nipples. "If anyone stuck their head out of one of those bedrooms, we'd be busted bigtime" i said. The open staircase led up to an open loft-like hallway, off of which were 4 or 5 bedrooms and a couple of bathrooms. The whole house was like a gigantic A-Frame, open to the ceiling.
"They're all drunk and sleeping it off" Amy says, confidently, and moves in close to kiss me. We kiss, she straddling me, she pulls off my T-shirt, i lower my head to suck her nipples a good while. This makes her very hot, and she soon is pulling offmy sweatpants, then very quickly takes off her pajama bottoms, and we are both buck naked.
She climbs atop again, and she guides my cock with her hand right into her moist pussy, and we start to grope and kiss and fuck one another. I was drunk and I had been getting laid quite a bit, and Amy rode me for a very long, long time, it seemed. I couldn't cum, but oh how she came. She bit her lip so hard it bled, she dug her nails into me, she looked right at me as she came for the 3rd or 4th time with her face so contorted in joy I hardly recognized her. All to keep from crying out.
At about 3 in the morning, she went ot her bed, and I went to mine.
The next 3 days were spent fucking, sucking, and cumming with others in the next room, sleeping or awake, again and again. The only time we were really alone was the couple of hours we spent on the beach, the surf pounding the sand, and Amy and I pounding each other.
Hmmm, here's another...
When I was in grad school one year, rather than fly home for the short Thanksgiving break, I met up with my family out on the Outer Banks of NC. They drove down, and I flew in to Norfolk, and they picked me up there, on the way essentially.
My mom worked with a gal about 7 years older than me who also lived very close to my family. She and my mom had become friendly, as they had been carpooling off and on for a few years. And I knew this gal - very attractive, into fitness and tennis, and a real sharp-tongued wisecracker, too - from stopping by my mom's office over the years. Always had a crush on her, but I think I was 19 when I first met her and she was 26, and she was "taken", and anyway at 19 a 26-year old woman is intimidating, or was for me.
Unbeknownst to me, Amy (mom's co-worker) is in the car when I meet up with them in Norfolk. Turns out she and the guy she had dated, for something like 7 years, had split up and gone their separate ways. Since she had spent Thanksgiving with his family for 5 years or so, when my mom invited her to come with us it must have seemed appealing just to get away.
So I rode in the back with Amy for the 2+ hour trip down the coast to our beach place. Now I'm 25, and she's 32, and the conversation and laughs seemed to come easier than the few times I had previously met her.
We got there, and all unpacked, and took a walk on the beach, real nice that time of year (if no hurricanes, of course). We arrived back at the house and started a big dinner. Everybody got shit-faced. Friends of my parents had met us there, so there were 8 total.
After dinner, Amy asks if I want to go to the bar up the street with her. Sure, i said, and off we went, taking a key in case everyone was asleep when we got back.
So we walk the half-mile or so, and she starts telling me about the breakup. This goes on for an hour and a half or so, we're sitting at this local yokel kind of bar and I'm basically her crying towel.
We get the pool table and play for awhile, and have a good time. Finally, I said I was out of gas and needed some sleep. It was around midnight.
We get home, Amy says thanks for listening etc etc, and she goes off to bed. I go upstairs, change into my sweatpants, and go back down, grab a beer in the fridge, and sit in front of the TV with a second wind at my back. Some Clint Eastwood-type flick is on.
After about 15 minutes of this, Amy comes walking down the stairs in her pajamas. What's the matter, I ask, can't sleep? No, she says, kind of wired. She gets herself another beer, comes back and sits down. We start to talk again, and the conversation shifts to her old beau again.
Not sure what sort of attitude I was signalling, but she must have sensed a little less than enthusiasm at the topic. And when she did, she said "look, thanks for listening earlier...probably not your favorite thing, hearing about my man-troubles, but he and I had some difficulties the last few years, and you were really helpful". "Maybe you could help me with something else?" Sure, what was my reply. "Well, David wasn't able to bring me to orgasm the last few years, and I though maybe you could try?"
Holy shit was i floored. My cock went stiff as a plank, my face stunned, i am sure.
Amy saw the wood in my pants right away, and moved closer and put her hand on it. She rubbed it up and down thru my sweatpants. She removed her pajama top, revealing her small but nicely-shaped breasts, large and erect dark nipples. "If anyone stuck their head out of one of those bedrooms, we'd be busted bigtime" i said. The open staircase led up to an open loft-like hallway, off of which were 4 or 5 bedrooms and a couple of bathrooms. The whole house was like a gigantic A-Frame, open to the ceiling.
"They're all drunk and sleeping it off" Amy says, confidently, and moves in close to kiss me. We kiss, she straddling me, she pulls off my T-shirt, i lower my head to suck her nipples a good while. This makes her very hot, and she soon is pulling offmy sweatpants, then very quickly takes off her pajama bottoms, and we are both buck naked.
She climbs atop again, and she guides my cock with her hand right into her moist pussy, and we start to grope and kiss and fuck one another. I was drunk and I had been getting laid quite a bit, and Amy rode me for a very long, long time, it seemed. I couldn't cum, but oh how she came. She bit her lip so hard it bled, she dug her nails into me, she looked right at me as she came for the 3rd or 4th time with her face so contorted in joy I hardly recognized her. All to keep from crying out.
At about 3 in the morning, she went ot her bed, and I went to mine.
The next 3 days were spent fucking, sucking, and cumming with others in the next room, sleeping or awake, again and again. The only time we were really alone was the couple of hours we spent on the beach, the surf pounding the sand, and Amy and I pounding each other.
pleasingsue
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oops
That last one was mine...must have taken too long, it signed me out...guess I shouldn't have stopped to relieve myself from telling the story for the first time.
That last one was mine...must have taken too long, it signed me out...guess I shouldn't have stopped to relieve myself from telling the story for the first time.
Mrs_Jeep25
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I only hope to have more experiences.
That was jsut the most recent of them. When I was younger it was nothing for my b/f and I to fuck like crasy on the couch downstairs, with parents upstairs. But once we got caught right in the middle. He was still inside me I was on the brink of and orgasm and I looked up and there was mom, right beside us. Damn that ruined the moment!
Then there was the time my b/f and I were in school and very horny I must add and we went at it in a stair well, even after noticing that there was somebody doing their homework sitting at the top.
Oh and the way I lost my virginity, it was in a room full of people making out, I think we were the only ones fucking, but it was very erotic knowing they could here us.
Guess that was probably the start to it all!
That was jsut the most recent of them. When I was younger it was nothing for my b/f and I to fuck like crasy on the couch downstairs, with parents upstairs. But once we got caught right in the middle. He was still inside me I was on the brink of and orgasm and I looked up and there was mom, right beside us. Damn that ruined the moment!
Then there was the time my b/f and I were in school and very horny I must add and we went at it in a stair well, even after noticing that there was somebody doing their homework sitting at the top.
Oh and the way I lost my virginity, it was in a room full of people making out, I think we were the only ones fucking, but it was very erotic knowing they could here us.
Guess that was probably the start to it all!
