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Boy Toy For Mature Woman Femdom Sex Story September 6, 2008
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Boy Toy For Mature Woman Femdom Sex Story. A mature woman builds the perfect boy toy for sexual pleasure.
A mature woman and her boy toy femdom sex story written by Miss Scarlet for
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Sex Story
Hello, I am a 45 year old mature woman who runs a very successful company. I love my job and have worked hard to get where I am. But in order to get to the position of power and wealth that I have, I had to make some difficult sacrifices along the way. One of those was to forgo intimate relationships. Working 10 hour days and traveling as often as I do, it’s proven impossible to maintain close relationships with lovers.
Sure, I have had many flings along the way, but I always wanted more. Someone to love and love me back. But I learned that most men either feel threatened by my position, or simply require a more submissive woman that could be there for support
But one day I was reading a sex story about an older mature woman who had transformed a young boy into her sex slave and I was struck at how perfect that idea might work for me. So, I set out in search of finding a sexy hot young stud to mold into the perfect boy toy for my active and demanding lifestyle. I called up the human resource department of my company.
“What kind of worker are you looking for ma’am?” They asked.
“I’m looking for a young male 18 to 23 years old to be my personal assistant. He does not need previous work experience but he must be available 24/7. ” I told the HR department and the next day during my lunch hour I interviewed 4 different young boys.
Each day I would interview about 4 or 5 young men and ask them a multitude of questions. During this process, I began to get a better idea about what I was looking for and why. I realized I was looking for a boy who was young, dumb, and full of cum. I used to only like smart men, but I have learned that they give me trouble. I used to like tall muscle men, but they also have given me trouble. And there was something else rather personal. I used to want a well hung man, but I have a very compact pussy and the big boys only hurt me and dry me up. So perhaps I should try a man with an average or below average size penis. Of course it was impossible for me to screen the applicants for that, but I did my best to size each young cuttie up.
After several weeks of interviewing all these young men, I finally came across one boy who stuck out in my mind. He had the cutest butt of them all, a soft and kind voice, he smiled and giggled and was a little shy around me. He was from the country and totally naive in the dealings of the city and cut throat business. I liked him immediately and began to fantasize about how jealous all the other powerful women executives would be when they saw him with me.
“Just a couple of more questions for you Barry ok?” I asked during the interview. “Do you have a girlfriend?”
“No ma’am.” He said.
“Do you have family or friends near by?” I asked.
“No, I just moved to the city and don’t know anyone yet.” He said.
“Ok Barry, you did very well today, I’ll let you know shortly.” I said.
After he left my office, I took out my dildo from the desk drawer and masturbated while thinking about owning that gorgeous ass of his.
I hired Barry, who was 19 years old, and told him that I would pay him a small salary of 20k a year with the chance of a raise but I needed him to be on call 24/7. Barry, who was unsure about what he wanted to do with his future, was all too willing to be at my beckon call. He was young, full of energy and had a strong desire to please and be accepted. I set out immediately on building him and molding him into my perfect dream boy toy.
The first thing we did was go shopping.
“Barry honey, your duties for me are going to include a wide range of activities, from escorting me at formal social engagements, to working in the garden, to days at the beach. Your appearance will reflect upon me so I need to make sure you look good. Do you understand?”
“Yes ma;am.” He said.
“From now on, just call me Miss Scarlet.” I said.
“Yes Miss Scarlet.” He whispered.
I could not wait to see how my new boy toy looked in a pair of tight fitting jeans so off we went. I picked out several pairs and then took Barry by the hand to the dressing room where I waited outside and peeked through the crack to watch him undress. He was so young, and so cute, and had a butt that simply begged to be squeezed.
When Barry was dressed, I told him to come out so I could see and he spun around as I looked closely at his perfect butt in those tight jeans.
“Not bad. But lets see if we can find something a little tighter for you sweetie.” I said.
I was dying to get a closer view of his cock. I didn’t want anything too large, but something very cute.
“Do you have a swimsuit?” I asked.
“No Miss Scarlet.” He said.
I took Barry by the hand to buy him a thong. I love men in thongs. Especially 19 year old boys with bubble butts. I picked out several thongs for Barry that were a size or 2 too small and told him to try them on. He was very shy at first but I assured him that he needed the thong for pool parties and beach events and he had nothing to be shy about.
“Everything ok in there?” I yelled through the dressing room door.
“Yes, almost done.” He said.
“Don’t be shy, let’s take a good look at you.” I said. Barry meekishly opened the door and revealed his thong that I had picked out for him. The suit was a little too tight and smashed his cock and balls a little but I liked it. But what I liked most was that he was not a very well endowed boy. He was the perfect size for me. I looked down at his manhood, then up at him and smiled which put him at ease.
“How do they look?” He asked curiously.
“They are very sexy. Come here and let me fix them for you.” I said as I grabbed him by the hips and forced him over to me. He watched as I placed my finger inside the elastic band and fit them snugly around his waist. I watched as his cock began to swell with blood. I quickly stretched the band out and took a peek at his growing package, then snapped the band back.
“Yes, this will do nicely. Perfect. Now that I know your size, I’ll go pick out some more and bring them back for you to try on.” I said.
After buying my new toy several nice suits, the bill came to a couple of thousand dollars for his new wardrobe.
“Miss Scarlet, this is too much. How can I ever pay you back?” He asked.
“I’m sure we can come up with something.” I said. “Now let me show you where I live and you can try on all your new clothes for me ok?”
The next aspect of my plan for building the perfect boy toy was to build the perfect boy toy body. Barry already had a fine young body. After all, he was 26 years younger than me and I was was old enough to be his mother. But my hormones didn’t know that. Anyway, I figured Barry should have a personal trainer to spend an hour or two a day working out with, but I didn’t want him to be with a woman, so I sought out the biggest and scariest muscle man I could find for Barry to work out with.
Rick was a humongous Jamaican muscle stud and I hoped he would keep Barry in line when needed.
“Barry say hello to Rick. He will be your personal trainer. Each day, Rick will come here to the office and you two can work out in the weight room. As you can see, Rick is huge. He is very strong, very strict, and very black, and I want you to do everything he tells you to do ok, or he will kick your ass do you understand?”
“Yes Miss Scarlet. Hello Rick. I’m Barry.” HE said.
“Well from now on, for an hour a day, your ass is mine kid. Do you get me?” Rick said scaring poor Barry.
“Yes.” He said.
“YEs what?”
“Yes sir.” Barry said.
“Much better. Now lets get you started. Drop and give me 20.” Rick said.
I watched through the window as the black muscle stud molded and shaped my boy toy. Rick manhandled Barry and put his ego check, and put him in his proper place every day for an hour, and it turned me on so much to watch. I began to spy on them and massage my clit to an orgasm while they worked out and sweat in spandex.
Over the next week, I began to train Barry to perform the tasks I needed done. Everything from answering the phone and making appointments for me, to cooking me dinner and cutting the grass. I decided to give him a company car and he would pick me up at 7am, and take me to work, then drive me home at night at 9pm. Cook me dinner, do some household chores, and then stay at my home until I fell asleep. I wanted to own his time and his life. I wanted the only thing in his life was to be me.
It was time to take the next step.
“Barry, it makes more sense for you to just spend the night over here on the weekdays so you don’t have to drive back and forth. You can sleep in the guest bedroom. I insist.” I told him and he seemed a little uncomfortable but I had been working him hard and he agreed.
Now I began to tease this boy who was 26 years my junior. Each night I would strut around in next to nothing and watch his eyes follow me around the room. I would get into the shower and call out for Barry to come into the bathroom. I would tell him what clothes to get for me. Sexy panties, teddies, stockings, and he would go to my closet and get them, lay them out on the bathroom sink. I would dress in them, say goodnight, and listen to him in the guest bedroom while he masturbated.
“Gary, could you come in here please.” I asked. He came in my room wearing a very tight pair of boxer briefs. I was spread out on the bed looking very sexy. “Honey, I know you want to come to bed with me don’t you?”
“Yes Miss Scarlet. You are all I can think about.” He said.
“Well come over here.” I said. Gary walked over to me and I slowly slid down his tight briefs and unfolded his cute cock. I stroked it until it was erect and inspected his balls too. “Are you ready to learn how to please me?”
“Yes Miss Scarlet. What would you like me to do?”
“I want you to turn around so I can spank that beautiful behind of yours. That’s good. Now bend over a little for me and spread your legs a little. Oh that’s lovely.” I said as I began to spank his 19 year old bottom and watched it shake in front of my face. “now Barry, I want you to get on your hands and knees and begin to kiss my pussy.”
I watched as this boys eyes looked up at me so submissively as he nervously began to lick my clit. He was actually very good but I didn’t want him to get an ego. I began to instruct him to how I liked it. I made it difficult for him but I began to cum very shortly. I kept him down there until I came 3 times, all over his beautiful boyish face.
“You can add that to your daily duties Barry. Now go on back to bed and finish masturbating. I need to get some sleep.” I said as I rolled over. I wanted to feel my new boy toy inside of me so badly, and grip his gorgeous butt cheeks and plunge his cute cock into my tight pussy, but I knew that I had to time it right or else Barry but get an ego about it, or start thinking he owned me, like most naturally do. But it was I who needed to feel that I owned him. Which of course I did.
I began to increase the amount of demands I had on Barry at work. I worked him hard all day long. If he finished early, I made up more stuff for him to do. I needed to break down his spirit and keep him busy. This way it was easier to control him and keep him out of trouble. I was the cause of his pain in life, but also his pleasure.
Each night I would make him perform oral sex for me and when I was fully satisfied, I would allow him to masturbate in front of me. One night I was feeling very kinky and lubbed up his young virgin ass and slipped a dildo in there while he masturbated. He seemed to be overcome with ecstasy as I turned on the vibrator while inserted in his ass. He became addicted to this and asked for it every night. It became a little treat I would give him.
Finally, Barry;s desire to fuck me was overwhelming for him and he became obsessed about it. I told him that although I was 45 years old, my biggest fear was that I would get pregnant. So I told him the only way I would have sex with him was if he got a visectamy. Barry refused the idea at first and I didn’t blame him because he was only 19 and had his entire life ahead of him. But if he truly was going to be mine, this would demonstrate it for me.
It was torture for him. I teased him constantly at work now. Wore the sexiest clothes, and flirted with everyone while he watched. He knew he could have me, but to get me, he had to have the surgery. I stopped using the dildo with him and refused to let him masturbate in front of me for 3 days. And on the 4th day, Barry told me he wanted to have the visectamy.
I will never forget picking him up at the doctors office and the look on his face. He looked like he had just been castrated. He cried on my shoulder as I held him and comforted him. He cried all the way home. And he was a real mess until his balls finally healed and I took him to bed for the first time.
“My sweet Barry. You have demonstrated to me the level of commitment you have to servicing me and my pleasure. You have been very loyal and done everything I asked of you. And now, I am going to give you a raise. But first, I am going fuck you.”
I slowly unwrapped my boy toy. I laid him on top of me and slowly sunk his cute little cock into my throbbing cum soaked pussy. I began to cum uncontrollably as I moved Barry’s hips in the motion that I prefered. When he began to go at his own speed, I stopped and slapped his face gently and told him, “NO” just like a dog. And in no time, he learned to take cues from me. And he began to get off on my pleasure only and we began to cum at the same time, every time.
I had never had sex this good. I mean he didn’t have a large penis, or lots of muscles. He didn’t even have a lot of skills in bed either. But there was something about he dedication to me and my pleasure that got me off harder and faster than I thought possible. He didn’t cause static or have motives other than to please me. It was pure, the way it should be.
Or maybe it was the fact that I was 26 years older than him. I still don’t know for sure but I know that having that kind of amazing sex began to change my entire life. I laughed more, took myself less serious, felt more satisfied in general, and had an overall better outlook on life.
Well, I began to allow Barry to share my bed with me. Each morning he would wake up and cook breakfast for me while I slept in. When the food was done, he would begin to eat my pussy and I would wake up having an orgasm and looking at this beautiful boys body and face going to work on my snatch. Then I would eat, he would drive me to work, and I would give him a to do list. At night, he would cook me dinner and then we would fuck for at least an hour.
Folks, it doesn’t get much better than that.
T
he best part was going out to parties with him on my arm. All the women my age would stare, gossip, and ask me a million questions about him. They all wanted one of their own.
I would have pool parties and have Barry cook and serve us drinks in a thong. They would spank him as he bent over to serve them a margarita.
“How much are you paying him?” They would ask. “Is he your son?” “can we borrow him for a night?” “Oh come on, how much to borrow your boy toy?”
All powerful women should have a boy toy. I know that now Barry is perhaps the most valuable thing I own. I wish I had thought of this sooner.
Boy Toy For Mature Woman Femdom Sex Story written by Miss Scarlet.
Cross Dressing Sissy Slut Transformed Into Shemale By Dominant Strap On Lesbian August 30, 2008
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Cross Dressing Sissy Slut Transformed Into Shemale By Dominant Strap On Lesbian.
A young cross dressing sissy is forced and transformed into a shemale by the mature and dominant hands of two strap on dido yielding lesbians. Written by Donna for kinkysexstories.org
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My name is Donna and I have been bi-sexual ever since I was old enough to have interest in sex. I realized early in my life that I have a dominant personality and I also learned what turns me on most is to take something beautiful and submissive and transform them into my personal toy. I still recall my very first boyfriend. He was a jock and very masculine and I liked him a lot. When we were making out, my instincts told me to wrestle him to the ground and force myself on him. It got me so hot that I had to go further and I tied him up and then put make up on him and then a bra and panties. Then I fingered his asshole until he came. After a year of dating him, I had transformed him into a flaming homosexual and I still masturbate about doing so today.
These days, I am mostly a lesbian and prefer to fuck women. But sometimes I spot a sweet young and innocent boy and bring him into my lesbian affairs and eventually transform the sweet little sissy into a gay twink boy. But if I really like him, and his transformation makes me really hot, I try to go all the way and transform him into a shemale, getting him breast implants and if I am lucky, he becomes a sweet bride to a massive stud.
I am 42 years old and my girlfriend Misty is 22. We like to go out to bars and wait for men to hit on us, and then shoot them down so badly that they cry. It’s a little game we play sometimes. One night we were out and a very young and sweet boy began to hit on Misty. She toyed with him for awhile and we both could tell he was very submissive, just the way we like it. While at the bar, he allowed Misty to apply some lipstick on him. That’s the test we give a boy. If he passes it, he comes home with us and we give him a night he never forgets.
Well Timmy agreed to come home with us and while driving him home, I put more lipstick on him and put two fingers in his mouth and told him to suck. He was a natural and my pussy got so wet. It was then that I knew Timmy was special.
“I think we have a little sissy boy here Misty.” I said to my girlfriend. “Look at how eager he is to suck. We won’t have to do too much work to transform him. He’s already half way there. Timmy, are you sure you aren’t gay?” I asked.
“No. I’m not gay.” He said.
“Well, I bet you have tried on a pair of women’s panties before haven’t you? It’s ok to tell us. We enjoy and appreciate that in a young man. In fact, it really turns us on. You want to turn us on now don’t you?” I teased him.
“Well, I do have a pair of my ex girlfriends panties that sometimes I put on.” He admitted as he blushed.
“And have you ever had a man’s cock in your mouth sweetie?” I teased.
“No, of course not. I’m not gay.” He said.
“Well, there’s nothing wrong with it. And there’s nothing wrong with being gay. Misty and I are gay, but we like boys too. Especially cute boys who wear panties sometimes. ” I said and held him close to my chest until we got home.
Misty and I undressed Timmy in front of the mirror and began to caress and nurture his sweet and sexy little sissy body. It was already very feminine with almost no body hair or muscles. Misty kissed him as I stroked his little sissy cock until it was hard.
“Your cock is not very big sweetie, ” I whispered in his ear, “but your ass is a work of art. Most women would kill to have an ass like yours. ” I said as I played with his butt cheeks like puddy.
“Now Misty is going to apply some make up to you while I put these panties on you and you can show us how much you like to wear them. ” I said. Timmy said nothing and let us completely play with him. My pussy was soaked already watching this young sissy submit to us. He had no clue what he had gotten into.
Timmy’s mouth looked fantastic with the heavy red lipstick and I picked out a bra for him and placed it onto his soft and barren chest. I looked down and saw his tiny penis sticking out of his panties and gave it a little tug.
“Looks like somebody likes all this attention. Your little girly clit is very excited isn’t it?” I asked.
“YEs.” He said whimpering.
“Don’t be scared Timmy. You are very lucky to have found us. We are going to bring you to heights of pleasure you never even dreamed of. Now lift up your foot so I can put this stocking on you.” I instructed him.
After Misty and I had cross dressed Timmy into a beautiful little sissy slut, we paraded him around our place and teased him and tickled him and tortured him.
“Timmy, you are absolutely beautiful. All of our lesbian friends would love to have a sweet sexy girl like you. Don’t you feel beautiful? Your lips look fabulous. Don’t you feel so soft and feminine? Like a ripe blossom that needs to be plucked. Doesn’t it feel wonderful to let go of all your masculinity and allow yourself to be free and beautiful? Now it’s time for your reward for letting us dress you up and sissfy you” I said.
I took Timmy by his soft and feminine hand and led him to the bed. I lay him on top of me and could feel his small erect cock sticking out of his panty and rubbing against my stocking. I could smell the slutty purfume we sprayed on his neck. My pussy was drenched in wetness now and I longed to feel his sissy prick inside me.
I grabbed the sissy’s ass cheeks and plunged his dick into my pussy. Ahhhh. I very gently and softly rocked his hips back and forth into my pussy. Slow enough that he wouldn’t cum.
“Now this is the way you should fuck a woman.” I said. “Soft and slow and gentle.” I reached behind him and stuck my finger deep into his ass and watched his eyes light up and his painted mouth open wide. “Now just relax and enjoy it.” I said.
Meanwhile my girlfriend Misty had straped on a large black strap on dildo. She had grabbed some anal lube as well and inserted her lubricated finger into his virgin ass hole right next to mine. Timmy moaned and squirmed and struggled as I held his sissy arms tightly.
“Very good sissy boy. You can take 2 fingers up there. That’s what we like to see. Now just relax and don’t cum yet.” I said.
Misty put the head of the large black strap on cock against Timmy’s ass cheeks as he continued to sweetly move in and out of my pussy.
“Now Timmy look at me. I want to see your face as you get fucked for the first time.” I said and laughed at him. Misty slowly inserted the massive black cock into his virgin ass and because it was so tight, his entire body began to shudder and shake. “Just relax Timmy and keep fucking me. You are doing a very good job.
“It hurts.” He whimpered.
“I know it does sweety. But it feels good too doesn’t it? It’s ok. You can tell me. I won’t tell anyone. ” I said.
“Yes, it feels good too.” He admitted.
“Well don’t cum just yet. Let Misty fuck you and take it like a man. She can fuck you better than you can fuck me I bet.” I said laughing.
Every time Misty thrust into Timmy’s ass, his little dick thrust into my pussy. I began to cum and climax as I watched the look on Timmy’s face as he took it in the ass for the very first time. His painted face looked so sexy as he allowed Misty to violate him. He was so tight that even the smalest of movement of the strap on caused all of his skin to move. It was so tight and so sexy to watch.
“Now do you feel your ass pussy begin to stretch and welcom the big cock?” I asked.
“mmmmmmmm”, was all Timmy could say.
Misty and I began to feel his little sissy ass muscles tighten up and we knew he was about to cum.
“Looks like you are starting to enjoy this my little sissy slut. But don’t come just yet, we have much more for you.” I said. But just then Timmy’s ass cheeks gripped down on the large cock that was violating him and I had to take him out of my pussy before he exploded. “My sweet little Timmy. I knew you were going to enjoy that. You did a very good job for your first time. I am proud of you.” I said.
Timmy was shaken, embarrassed, and stipped of all his dignity. We had broken him and he was confused by the pleasure of it.
Misty and I undressed Timmy and gave him a hot bath. We shaved his pubic hair and his other body hair and he let us. He was loving all the attention. We then dried him off and dressed him in a frilly teddy negligee. We told him that from now on, he must wear our panties at all times.
We brought Timmy into our bed that night and he slept between us as we stroked, fondled, and fingered him. The next morning we tied him up and took turns fucking him with an even bigger strap on, stretching his sissy ass pussy to accept our cocks easily . This time we had to put a cock ring on small penis to keep from coming. Timmy was starting to enjoy being fucked in the ass as much as we enjoyed fucking him.
We made a deal with Timmy that if he wanted to be part of our love triangle, he had to be dressed up as a woman when he came over. Since poor Timmy couldn’t seem to get sex anywhere else, he agreed. We took Timmy shopping and bought him clothes. And when he came over to see us, he came over dressed in these sexy and often slutty clothes. It was a thrill to see him so nervous and scared at the door, and then to take him inside and have our way with him. We had almost completely transformed him into a shemale and he was totally unaware.
One day I told Timmy that Misty and I wanted to take him out to a bar dressed like a woman. Timmy didn’t like the idea at first, but we he was so whipped, that we knew we could get him to do anything we wanted. We dressed him in a wig and a sexy red top with black gloves to cover his arm hair and hands. He looked fantastic.
“Are you ready for your big night out on the town with the girls?” I asked.
“”Yes but I am very nervous.” He siad.
“Oh don’t be. You look great. I think it’s about time the whole world saw how sexy we have made you. We want to show you off Timmy.” I said.
We took our little sissy slut boy toy out to a gay bar. He was the new bitch on the block and all the gay bears were making eye contact with our new little sissy.
“Now Timmy, I think it’s about time we found you a boyfriend. After all, Misty and I can’t fuck you all the time. ” I explained.
“No, please. I don’t want to be with anyone else. I love you guys. Please don’t make me be with a man.” He begged us.
“Stop bitching. We will keep fucking you in your little sissy ass until we can find you a real man that you like ok?” I said.
“Well, I guess so.” Timmy said crying.
Just then as massive muscle stud approached Timmy and asked to buy him a drink. We nodded yes and we all talked awhile.
“Why don’t you and this stud go dance a little while. Now Timmy, I want you do do whatever he wants ok?” I said sending Timmy away. Misty and I watched as our submissive sissy held his frist real man close and creamed our panties as he was fondled and then kissed for the first time.
As the bar closed we asked the stud to come home with us and he agreed. He was a gorgeous masculine man and he held Timmy in the back seat sneaking his hands into Timmys panties as the two kissed in silence.
Back at our place, Timmy was getting turned on by this aggressive gay bear and it took no coaching from us to get him to suck his cock. In fact it was Timmy who went for it first. Placing the huge shaft into his sissy virgin mouth and sucking like a pro. Timmy cupped his giant ball sack and we watched as his painted lips sucked up and down until the gay stud began to convulse and exploded all over Timmy’s sissy face.
“Very good Timmy. We have taught you well. Now that wasn’t so bad now was it?” We said as we applauded his first blow job. After the stud had emptied his cum all over our sweet little sissy’s face, he went home and we took Timmy to bed and fucked his ass good and hard.
Misty and I asked Timmy to move in with us and told him that if he did, he must be dressed in drag as often as possible. To our surprise, Timmy agreed and after a few months, Timmy was dressing as a woman full time. We took pleasure in making him as feminine as possible and stripping away any sense of masculinity he once had. We stopped letting him fuck us and now, we only fucked him with strap ons. But of course we made him perform oral sex for us sometimes twice a day.
We took Timmy out shopping dressed as a woman, we took him out to eat dressed as a woman, and slowly, Timmy stopped wearing his boy clothes altogether. We even had all our lesbian friends over and allowed them to take turns dressing up our boy toy and then fucking him. But one lesbian friend tried to use am extra large steel dildo on Timmy that stretched our his ass pussy so far, it took weeks for it to shrink, so we had to stop the parties.
One night, we tied Timmy up and teased him with his favorite strap on dildo.
“You want this cock don’t you, you little sissy.” I said.
“Yes, you know I do.” He begged me.
“Timmy, I know what else you want. Even if you don’t know you want it yet. You want to be a woman. You want to have breasts and be our little shemale sissy slut don’t you? You want to do whatever it takes to please us. It’s your nature. It’s what you were born to do. ” I said.
Timmy began to cry and sob. “I don’t want to lose you and Misty. But I don’t want to have tits either.” He cried.
“Now deep down you have always wanted this. To be a real woman, to be our special little toy. To serve and please us forever. Timmy you will make us very happy by doing this. We can no longer continue to fuck you unless you take the next step. It’s time you got breasts and became a real woman for us.” I said.
Timmy cried uncontrollably and I held him in my arms and kissed him untill he calmed down and said, “ok, I will do it.”
I squeezed him tightly and placed my black dildo into his mouth to suck which stopped his sobbing. The next day Misty and I took him in for his breast implants. When we picked him up, he was gorgeous. Almost as sexy as Misty. Poor Timmy was crying and his mascara was running all over his pretty white blouse.
“Timmy, you look wonderful. Don’t be sad. This is your first day as a real woman. Lets get you home and break you in. Misty and I have bought a whole set of new bras for you. But from now on, we are going to have to call you Tina.”
Our sissy slut Timmy, who was now Tina, began to really take to his forced womanhood. In fact, he was much happier with breasts and was definitely much sexier. His transformation had been complete. Misty and I were so pleased how we transformed our sweet sissy slut Timmy into a gorgeous submissive shemale, that we couldn’t keep it to ourselves. I began to seek out gay play mates for our new shemale Tina.
I took a picture of Tina and placed an ad in the online personals.
“Newly transformed shemale looking for studs to suck and fuck for free.”
The answers poured in. I was very selective and finally choose a very tall and muscular older gay man to be Tina’s first. When he arrived at the door I told Tina to hug him and let him kiss her. Well once they started to kiss, there was no stopping the raw sexual power of those two. The stud picked up our shemale and placed her gently on the couch with her legs in the air and quickly tore off her panties and thrust his massive cock into Tina’s ass. Misty and I got naked and began to suck each others pussy as we watched Tina get man handled. Soon Misty and I began to orgasm. Then Tina began to cum in her panties but the stud was far from done and continued to put Tina in every position he could think of. Misty and I watched Tina’s limp tiny penis get bounced around as the giant cock when in and out until finally, cum spewed out of Tina’s ass pussy and ran down her crack.
Tina turned to us and said, “Oh my god, you have made me so gay. I just love cock in my ass” I came in my panties instantly.
Misty and I began to set up more play dates for our shemale Tina. We began to even charge money for men to spend time with her. Fat men, old men, gay men, straight men, big men, small men, all men. Tina began to become a pro and took it all. Deep in her sweet submissive pussy ass.
Now Misty and I are looking for a new sissy slut to transform into a shemale.
Are you man enough for two dominant stap on lesbians?
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Lesbian Fantasy Sex Story August 25, 2008
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Lesbian Fantasy Sex Story
Lesbian fantasy sex story. Cheating on my husband with a lesbian. Dominant lesbian seduces housewife.
This lesbian sex story was written by Lily for kinkysexstories.org
I have been married for 7 years now and most of that time I stayed at home and was a housewife. But last year I became restless and needed to find something to do so I took a part time job as a legal secretary at a female ran and operated law firm. My husband approved of this because he said that since there were no men in the office, he didn’t have to worry about me cheating on him. Plus, I looked forward to spending time with women and perhaps making new friends.
I worked directly under the owner and chief attorney Miss Crawford. She was a very striking statuesque blond who radiated confidence and power. I was drawn to her immediately and enjoyed watching all the interesting people coming in and out of her office. I began to notice that it was all women. There were no men in that office ever which was very comforting.
One day, Miss Crawford told me that we were going shopping together because she had a very important business trip coming up. She also said that she would buy me a business suit since I didn’t seem to have any good ones. She took me to a very classy and expensive shop where they only sold women’s business attire and then she picked out things to try on and would ask my opinion. I couldn’t believe I was getting paid for this. I watched Miss Crawford try on many different things and began to envy her. She was a very sexy and smart women and I wondered why she was not married.
Miss Crawford asked me into her dressing room to help her with the zippers. I helped my boss into a sexy white suit and zipped her up. I couldn’t help but admire her.
After she was satisfied, she began to pick things out for me to try on and she undressed me, then dressed me again, over and over in the dressing room until she was satisfied with my appearance. She was very gentle and complimented me on my figure and grace.
It was a wonderful afternoon and as we headed back to her office in her BMW, she told me she had to run to her flat and pick up some documents. When we arrived at her apartment I was astounded at how beautiful and large it was. There were very expensive items everywhere and the place was oozing with class.
“This is a marvelous place Miss Crawford.” I said. “Do you live here all alone?”
“Why of course. But sometimes I let a friend stay with me if she needs to for awhile. Hey, let me show you the best part.” My boss said and led me over to the large window over looking the city. Underneath the window was a gigantic jacuzzi. “This thing is a miracle worker. I would never survive my life without it. ” She turned it on and began to undress in front of me.
“Come help me with the zippers darling.” She said and I gently undressed her. “Can you get my bra too?” I unhooked her bra and two beautiful full breasts full out. I must admit I was a little jealous to see how endowed my boss was. When she was totally nude, she began to undress me. It was starting to make me feel a little uncomfortable but it was also exciting to be spending time and bonding with the powerful and attractive woman who was my boss.
“Do you always do this naked?” I asked in a quivering voice.
“Oh don’t be so silly. Of course. Now lets melt the stress away shall we.” My boss said and took me by the hand as we both dipped ourselves in the bubbling warm water.
As we sat there looking out at the city skyline and talking, my boss begin to massage my back. She placed me in front of her with her legs around by butt. I could feel her pubic hair rubbing against my sensitive ass and it made me rather excited. She was talking to me very close to my ear in a calm voice that was almost a whisper. Her hands moving softly over my shoulder blades guiding me towards a heightened state of peace. Then she worked my neck muscles and I drifted even further into the land of Bliss.
Then she tilted my head sideways and the next thing I knew, her full lips were covering mine. I was so relaxed and lost in a dream that it took me several moments to realize what was going on. All I knew was that I was involved in an extremely sensual situation and was enjoying it. It felt as though her kiss was absolutely necessary. And then I began to think. My thought was, “this is my boss, I am married, and what the hell is going on here?”
I detached from my boss’s clutches and moved a foot over.
“Didn’t you enjoy that?” My boss asked.
“I’m not sure I can do that.” I said at a loss for words.
“Well, I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. In fact, I want you to feel like you can share anything with me. I really like you, and feel very lucky to have you working for me. I would like to get to know you better.” She told me.
“Well, thanks, I enjoy working for you and have had a wonderful day but I am married and don’t feel very comfortable with kissing.” I said.
“That’s fine. Don’t worry, I understand. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable.” She said. “But did you enjoy the massage?”
“Yes, that was great.” I said.
My boss and I continued to soak and both pretended like nothing had happened but all I could think about now was our kiss and how excited it had made me and how sexy she was and how hot I was feeling. Finally we both got out of the Jacuzzi, got dressed and she asked to drive me home. When we arrived at my house she said, “I want you to know that if you need anything, anything at all, I am here for you ok? I want to be your close friend. “
I thanked her and got out. Later that night, I asked my husband for oral sex. As he was pleasing me, I began to fantisze about the sexy kiss I had had with my boss earlier. I thought about what it would like to like another woman’s pussy, and to bring her to a climax. And what it might be like for her to lick mine. I had a gigantic orgasm fantasizing about Miss Crawford and came all over my husbands lips.
The next day I put on the new business suit Miss Crawford had bought for me and I began to think about how she dressed me in it the day before. I was starting to realize I had a big crush on my boss and worse, she seemed to have a crush on me. I could feel myself go flush like a teenager. When I arrived to work Miss Crawford kissed me on the cheek good morning and it actually made me a little wet. She smelled so good and had a very large and luscious smile. Her eyes sparkled at me.
“I’ve got some very good news for you. My business trip this week is going to be very lucrative and I need you to come with me. We will be flying to New York first class and be gone a week. You will be paid double. How does that sound?” She asked.
I was very excited. The first thing I could think of was the all the possibilities there would be to spend time with this amazing women. I had never been with a women sexually before and although I had fantasized about it from time to time, I never felt the need to act on it. But Miss Crawford had awakened something in me. I began to see women differently and as sexual pots of gold. I was falling in love with my boss and it was feeling wonderful. The only problem was that I was married. But somehow I felt like exploring my feelings for Miss Crawford was not actually cheating on my husband. Yes, it was a lie, but there was no danger of getting pregnant, and he would still be the only cock in my life. So after a quick gut check, I made the decision to follow my crush on my boss and go to NYC with her.
We flew first class the whole way and got tipsy on Champagne. I asked her if she had a boyfriend and she explained that she was a lesbian. She had been with men before but she preferred women now. I found her and her lifestyle to be extremly interesting and was falling head over heels with her.
After checking into the hotel, we checked into our separate rooms and my boss knocked on my door.
“How about one more cocktail to cap off the day?” She asked and I was more than thrilled to submit. We went to fancy bar in the hotel lobby and as we stoked our buzz even further, I found it thrilling to be in a different city, with a lesbian, and knowing that in a short while, I was going to sleep with a woman for the first time. When we finished the drink we headed up to our rooms.
“Would you like to take a jaccuzi in my room before you sleep?” She asked me.
“I was thinking you would never ask.” I said and she beamed me a smile that lit up the hallway. She started the water and then slowly walked over to me looking at me like I was a deer and she was a tiger. She ran her hands down my arms and then held both of my hands and she moved in and pressed her lips against mine. Immediately I was swimming in a sea of sensuality and soft feminine ethos. I began to kiss her back and the momentum kicked up a gear. We began to kiss and undress each other until our nude bodies touched electrifying my pubic hairs.
My lesbian boss gently laid me on the bed and pulled out a vibrator from her suitcase. As she kissed me, she went to work on my clit with the vibrator and sent me to the land of orgasm where I climaxed. I let my hand run up the thigh of my boss and slowly slipped it into her cum soaked pussy. It was so strange to be inside another woman’s pussy. It was just like mine and I knew exactly where to go and what to do. I began to massage her clit as I kissed her and soon she was moaning and sighing and quivering in my arms. I opened my eyes and watched myself as I led this gorgeous women to pleasure. It made me feel more powerful than I had ever felt to know that I was making this beautiful creature happy. I began to kiss her breasts and and sweetly suck on her erect nipples. It was so wonderful to have her tit in my mouth. I felt like a teenager having sex for the first time. Why had I never done this before?
I began to kiss her navel and slowly worked my lips down to her wet pussy. Then I went to work on her clit with my tongue. Having a clit myself, I knew just what to do and in no time my boss was having her second orgasm. I watched as her milky thighs squirmed around my head as she contorted and let lose her feminine lust.
“You are very good at this.” She said. “Are you sure you have never done this before?” She asked. I blushed and told her I was only good because she had inspired me.
We erupted in more passion and my boss lay me down and got on top of my in the 69 position. As she started to lick my clit, I was launched into the heavens. Oh my god. All these years I thought I knew was it was to have my pussy licked, well I hadn’t. When done properly, it’s the most pleasurable thing I’ve ever known. I instantly went into uncontrollable multiple orgasms. My body was out of control. I was throbbing so violently that I was unable to lick her pussy any more and could only tilt my head back and breath. Uncontrollable noises came from deep within me.
I’m not sure how long we were making love but it seemed like half of the night. When we bother were completely exhausted and our muscles couldn’t take another orgasm, we finally got into the jacuzzi and held each other and talked.
If this was being a lesbian was like, perhaps I had been missing out. That was incredible pleasure. It was a different kind of sex than with a man. There was a closeness about it that was very special. A bonding like no other.
I slept with my boss in her bed that night, and every night after that while on our business trip. We made love at every chance we could, exploring each other, perfecting four play, and trying to bring each other to higher and higher states of lustful bliss. We used strap on dildos, anal plug, toys of all kinds and shapes and sizes. And on the plane ride home, we made love in the bathroom for over an hour.
When I arrived back home and saw my husband he asked, “so honey, how was your trip.”
“Completely exhausting but extremly satisfying.” I said. That night my husband made love to me and I found myself reborn with a new thrust for pleasure.
“Wow baby, you must have really missed me. I haven’t seen you this way since our honeymoon.” He told me.
I had a new appreciation for his cock, and had been awakened to my own capacity for physical pleasure. I felt like a queen of all things sensual and brought my husband to the best orgasm of his life.
The following week, I arrived to work and was called into Miss Crawford’s office to meet a perspective client. When I walked into her office, I found my boss wearing a strap on dildo, and I found the perspective client bent over the desk.
“Say hello to Miss Cummings.” My boss said. I said hello and my boss begin to kiss me and undress me in front of the potential client. “I want you to show Miss Cummings what this law firm is capable of. It’s important that we give her the full treatment because she is a very powerful woman ok?”
I stood there naked as my boss fingered my pussy until it was wet. Miss Cummings watched as she fingered her pussy. When I was at a heightened state of arousal, my boss led me by the hand and bent my head down to the client’s pussy. Instinct took over and I began to suck and lick her clit as she held my head in place the way she liked it. Meanwhile, my boss had taken her strap on dildo around to my ass and began to insert it as I was bent over working on sending Miss Cummings to the stars.
I was so turned on at servicing this women whom I had never even met before and so excited to be part of this taboo office sex, that I began to cum all over the dildo inserted inside me by my lesbian boss. We spent the rest of the afternoon in there licking and sucking and throbbing that before we knew it, it was time to go home.
“Well, Miss Cummings, do you think our law firm is good enough to service you?” My boss asked.
“YEs, quite good, but I am going to need further close examination from her.” The potential client said pointing at me.
“That can be arranged.” My boss said with a smile. “When shall I send her over.”
And that’s my lesbian fantasy sex story. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.
Lesbian Fantasy Sex Story written my Lily for kinkysexstories.org.
Cuckold Strap On Cross Dressing Sex Story August 19, 2008
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Cuckold Strap On Cross Dressing Sex Story
Cuckold Strap On Cross Dressing Sex Story – Mother in law with strap on dildo turns husband into cuckold cross dressing sissy slut.
Written my Bob for kinkysexstories.org
I began cross-dressing when I was a teenager. I just enjoyed the way the soft and frilly things felt against my body. I was never gay or attracted to me, but I loved women so much that I wanted to be more like them. So although I was a closet cross-dresser, that’s as far as it went.
When I met my wife Brandy, I told her about my lingerie desires and after awhile she understood that it didn’t threaten our relationship, but in fact drew us closer and allowed us to share something very special. Since my wife accepted my cross-dressing, I knew she was the girl to marry.
My wife’s mother Alice was a very dominant woman and never liked me from the start. My wife told her mother everything we did, even our secret about my cross-dressing fetish. I was hurt by this breech of trust but what could I do? For a wedding present, my mother in law bought me a blond wig, pink panties, and red pumps to match. I was completely embarrassed and humiliated when I opened the gift while my mother in law just smirked at me and my wife giggled.
What was worse was when I discovered that my mother in law would be going with us to Miami on our honeymoon.
“You know mom. She does what she wants to do and no one can stop her.” My wife said.
The first day we arrived, my mother in law informed me that she had bought my wife a day at the spa and that would giver my mother in law and I a chance to bond and go shopping together.
“Oh stop putting up a fuss.” My mother in law said. “If you come with me and are a good boy, I just might by you some more sexy outfits for your honeymoon.
Both my mother in law and my wife laughed at me but she had a point. The idea of buying women’s clothes for me to use on my honeymoon did kinda turn me on. So I went along with it.
I was taken directly to Victoria’s Secret and led in my the hand of my mother in law. She marched me right up to the counter where a beautiful young blond was standing.
“Hi, this is my sissy son in law and he loves to dress up like a sexy woman. He is on his honeymoon so can you help us find something fabulous for him to wear tonight?” My mother in law said.
I was so embarrassed as the two women smiled at me. After the sales girl picked out a few items, my mother in law escorted me into the dressing room and began to strip me naked.
“I can do this alone.” I said.
“Oh stop your sissy fuss. You know you enjoy this so shut up.” She said.
I kept quiet as she took off all my clothes.
“Now turn around and let me look at you.” She said as she spun me around to look at my ass. “Bend forward just a little and stick out your butt. Very nice. Your not hung very well, but that’s ok, I doubt you will be needing that equipment much anymore. But I love your ass. It’s very inviting.”
“What about your daughter. How would she feel if she knew you were looking at me in this way?” I asked my mother in law.
“Well my sweet thing, it’s going to be our little secret for now. But after all, mommy knows best. Don’t you worry about that. I’m doing this for her anyway. She is going to be very excited about the wedding gift for her.”
My mother in law spanked me gently and then told me to step into the sexy outfit she had picked out for me. After I tried it on she stood behind me and we looked in the mirror together at how sexy she had made me.
“There, now that is nice isn’t it? Tell mommy how much you like her attention and how lucky you are that she can do this special thing for you.” My mother in law said.
“Yes, it’s true. I do look very sexy and pretty in this outfit. Thank you Alice.” I said respectfully.
To my surprise, Alice took my face in her hands and kissed me on the lips using her tongue. My cock began to grow out on my panties and she reached down and stroked it.
I skrimed back and said, “Hey, what are you doing to me?”
“Just warming you up sweetie, that’s all. Now shut up. We need to buy you some make up don’t we? And maybe some perfume as well.”
My mother in law undressed me, then purchased the sexy lingerie for me, then took me to buy make up and perfume. The whole time I was thinking about our kiss in the dressing room. It had really turned me on but was it cheating or just flirting? Perhaps it was ok because it was my mother in law. Would my wife be upset? Like she said, Alice is going to do whatever she wants and there’s not much you can do about it.
Back at the hotel, my mother in law unwrapped the sexy clothes we had bought while we waited for my new bride to return from the spa.
“I’m going to run you a nice warm bubble bath, then wash you, then lay out your outfit for this evening.” She said.
My mother in law kneeled next to me while I soaked in the tub then she carefully stroked me with a sponge inspecting every inch of my body. My cock began to grow as she watched it. There was no way of hiding from her how much this was turning me on. I felt totally exposed and at the same time, totally hot. She was really turning me on.
“Ok sweetie. Time to get dried off and dressed up in your new sexy things.” My mother in law said as she patted down my body with a towel. I stood there with a raging hard on and said nothing.
My mother in law began to dress me up. First pink panties, then the pink bra, then the white stockings over my legs, then the teddy over the bra. Then she strapped on my red high heels, then placed a blond wig on me. Then she began to apply make up and lipstick. And finally perfume.
“You look gorgeous. Simply fabulous. You turned out much better than I thought you would darling. Don’t your feel great now?” She asked.
“Yes, you did a good job. Thank you.” I said.
“Now stand up and lets get a better look.” She said.
I stood up and my hard on was sticking out of my panties. My mother in law quickly grabbed my thobbing cock and said, “We must do something about that. It doesn’t look right no does it? Not very girly.” She said and led me to the bed, bent me over her thigh and began to spank my pantied ass. “Maybe this will help.”
After spanking me for awhile, she turned me over to find my cock was every harder now. There was no hiding how turned on I was.
“Well, that didn’t work at all. But I know something that might do the trick.” She said.
The next thing I knew, my mother in law had tired my hands together. Then she reached into her purse and took out a large strap on dildo and strapped it on.
I began to protest. “What are you doing?” I asked.
“Hush sweetie, you know exactly what I am going to do to you, and you know how much you want me to do it to you. So just relax now.” She said as she slipped two lubricated fingers into my virgin ass.”
“I;ve never done this before. Don’t you think your daughter is going to be upset? What if she finds up like this?” I asked.
“I’m going to have to break you in first. This way, when my daughter does this, you will have some experience and not be so skittish.” She said.
My mother in law bent me over and inserted her large strap on into my ass. It was very painful at first but as began to thrust into me, it began to feel much better. Then it began to feel wonderful. I looked into the mirror and saw my mother in law fucking me and it was too much.
“I’m going to cum now.” I said as I shot my load out of my panties and onto my pumps.
“Did the little sissy like it when mommy put her cock in your ass?” She asked me. “Come on, tell me how much you enjoyed that.”
“Yes, it felt very nice. I liked it very much.” I said.
“That’s a good little sissy slut. And we finally got rid of that hard on of yours too.”
“Just don’t tell my wife what we did ok?” I pleaded.
“Why not? Don’t you think she should know what a little sissy slut you really are? And how much you like it in the ass? I’ve been recording the whole thing so I can show all my friends what a little sissy my daughter married. I can’t wait to show them.” She laughed.
“You recorded it?” I was horrified. “Please don’t show it to anyone.
“I bet your boss would love to see it and show it all around your office.” My mother in law threatened.
“Why would you do that? What do you want from me? I’ll do anything, just please don’t show anyone that tape.” I begged her.
“I am going to make you a cuckold sissy slut husband for my daughter. And you will also be my own personal sex slave. I’m going to pimp you out to my friends. And then make you watch your wife get fucked by a real man.” My mother in law said as she began to take off her skirt and panties. I was shocked. As it began to sink in, I realized there was nothing I could do. She had me over a barrel. If I didn’t do what she wanted, she would send that tape to my office, or even my parents. I would have to go along with her until I could think of some way to get out of it.
“From now on, you are not allowed to fuck my daughter. That;s going to be reserved for real men. I don’t want some little sissy slut to get her pregnant. We will find a stud for her and you will raise their children. If I find out you have fucked my daughter, I will send this tape to everyone you know, is that understood?” She said.
“Yes” I said helplessly.
My mother in law slapped me across the face several times and then looked at me as I began to cry little a baby.
“There there now. It’s going to be ok. In fact, you may even start to enjoy our new role as my sex slave. ” My mother in law said and then kissed me until I stopped crying. She began to stoke my cock and get me hard again. Then my mother in law forced me down to her mature and soaked pussy and told me to lick her until she came all over my sissy face.
It was very difficult for me NOT to fuck my new bride. She was a very sexy woman and I loved her very much. I bought her a dildo and explained that I was having difficulties in that department and was sorry. Meanwhile, my mother in law would secretly come over while my wife was at work and dress me up as a woman and fuck me in the ass. I must admit that I enjoyed it very much and I would cum very quickly.
My mother in law had arranged for my wife to get bi-weekly massages from a big stud. My mother in law would gag me and force me to watch as this mans giant hands rubbed my wife’s horny body all over. Sometimes my mother in law would insert her strap on while I was forced to watch.
“You are learning how to be a cuckold husband. And you are doing very well. Soon, you will no longer crave pussy at all. Only my strap on.” She instructed me.
After several months of not fucking my wife, one day while watching my wife get her massage from the stud, she rolled over and took out his gigantic cock and began to suck it. I began to get upset and cried so my mother in law took me away from the door and into the bedroom to listen.
“Now listen to your wife sucking that real man off. Listen to how she moans, and how happy he is making her. I’ want you to lay on your back and stick you legs in the air like a good little sissy slut girl. It will help take the sting out of listening to your wife get her pussy properly fucked by a real man” She said.
I lay on my back submissively as my mother in law mounted me with her strap on. I began to hear my wife whimper and moan as she received that massive cock from her new stud. She was loving it and having multiple orgasms.
“You know he can do a much better job at pleasing your wife than you ever could. Just give into it and be glad that she is being pleased. And focus on how well you are being fucked by me.” My mother in law said.
I began to spurt cum all over my stomach as I listened to my wife climax in the next room.
“That’s a good cuckold sissy slut. Mommy has trained you well. Soon you will be allowed to watch your wife cheating on you as you wife watches you take it in the ass. Then we will all be one happy family.” My mother in law said.
Cuckold Strap On Cross-dressing sex story.
Forbidden Fruit Sex Story. Falling In Love With My Girlfriend’s Best Friend. August 17, 2008
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Forbidden Fruit Sex Story. How I fell in love with my girlfriend’s best friend.
Written by Zac for kinkysexstories.org
The forbidden fruit is forbidden for a reason, however sometimes the consequence is worth the taste.
This is a true story that recently happened to me. First I want to say that I am a nice guy and love and appreciate women the best I can. They are a continuous mystery and I love almost everything about them. I have gone for long periods of time without a girlfriend and have been very lonely during those times. I’m by no means a Casanova. Just a humble nice guy who does what he can to please the woman, or in this case, the women, who take an interest in me.
I have lived in San Francisco for the last 3 years now and the first 2 were very lonely. No woman wanted anything to do with me. But finally, I met Suz. She is a drop dead gorgeous brunette with long shiny hair and the most delicate of facial features. She is 5 foot 5 and has very large breasts, a small waist, and is in fantastic shape. She also wears glasses which drives me nutz. I met her at an art showing in my neighborhood and was so taken, I smiled at her, and then directly walked up to her and began talking. I am basically a very shy man, but her beauty transformed me into a different person. I was hit by lightening.
As luck would have it, we hit it off and were inseparable for months spending all our free time together. Sex took a little while to get perfect but we got there eventually and enjoyed a wonderful sex life making love about once a day. Suz was fantastic, she treated me well, and I quickly fell in love. It was a wonderful relationship and perhaps the best one I had been in. I was beginning to think about marriage.
Until I met my girlfriend’s best friend. Anna and Suz had been friends for several years and were very close. They told each other everything and before I even met Anna, I knew how important she was to Suz.
One day I was hanging out with Suz at her apartment and Anna showed up after just working out at the gym. She was wearing spandex pants and a short tank top tee. When she walked in the door, I almost choked on her beauty. She was 5 foot 8, long blond hair, about a C cup, and an ass that did not stop. Her legs and ass were entirely too much.
I opened my mouth and said Hello, but on the inside I was completely bowled over. I fell in love with her instantly but knew I had to maintain composure. Her reaction was difficult to read. When she first saw me, she stopped and froze and starred at me, similar to my reaction. She stopped in mid sentence fro what seemed like a little too long. I don’t think Suz thought anything about it. My guess is that we both hid it enough.
Suz and Anna enjoyed having an afternoon coffee break with each other as much as possible. At the end of each day, Suz would tell me all about Anna and her life and I took an interest in it and enjoyed hearing about her. Her last boyfriend cheated on her and they broke up about 6 months ago. She was having a difficult time finding someone and had a little anger towards men. I was really surprised because she was by far the most beautiful and downright sexy girl I had every met. But I never told my girlfriend that. In fact, in order to conceal my crush on my girlfriend’s best friend, I pretended like I didn’t like Anna very much, explaining I thought she was a little bitchy and not my type, but tolerated being around her and hearing about her because she was so special to my girlfriend.
This tactic worked well because soon, Suz began to feel so comfortable about us being together that she would sometimes ask me to meet Anna somewhere because Suz was running late or couldn’t show.
One time, my girlfriend asked me to drop Anna off at the airport without her. I must confess that I was extremely excited to get the chance to be alone with Anna. I was shaking on the inside when I knocked on her apartment door but tried to keep my composure.
When Anna opened the door, she gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek and thanked me for taking the time to pick her up. I melted. I grabbed her bags, threw them in the car and opened the door for Anna. I watched the way her hips bent and the beautiful curves they made as she sat in my car.
As we drove and made small talk, I felt the entire inside of the car began to glow with love. I was buzzing from it and I know Anna must have felt it as well. I could taste the attraction to each other.
Anna was going to see her parents for the holidays and told me all about how neurotic they could be and how for many years she had been upset with them but now was trying to put it behind her. I just sat there and listened to this perfect 10 and thought about how lucky I was to just spend a little time with her. I could have listened to her talk the entire time. Her voice was very high and refined and so feminine and sweet. Yet there was a subtle strength behind it. She was a girl who had overcome rejection from her family, and recently, rejection from her ex boyfriend, but had managed to rise above it. I could not help but think just how lucky they man would be whom she loved next. I was smitten.
When we got to the airport, Anna asked me to come in for awhile and wait with her. I did so and as we sat next to each other on the bench. Anna was wearing shorts and I looked at how perfectly formed her thigh was. I think she noticed I was looking at it and she slowly moved it next to my bare leg and left it against me. I began to blush. I was almost unable to talk. The touch of this young woman drowned out everything else and I sat there glowing.
Just before it was time to go, she told me how lucky she thought her best friend Suz was for having found me. And then she said she thought I was coolest person she had ever met. She blushed and without thinking I reached out and hugged her, then kissed her gently on the cheek, which prompted her to kiss me on the cheek, and we held there for just a moment too long. I pulled away first and wished her good luck with her family. She thanked me again and said she will see me when got back.
Anna became almost like part of my relationship with Suz. Anna would call Suz and sometimes just talk to me instead. We all would go out for afternoon coffee together, and sometimes Suz would ask me to do personal things for Anna like take her shopping. Many days I would be alone at Suz’s place and Anna would come over after working out at the gym. We would sit and talk for an hour until Suz got home.
Now I loved my girlfriend Suz very very much. I had no intention of ever hurting her in any way. She was the best thing to happen to me in a long long time and I knew not to mess it up. I did everything in my power to conceal my feelings for her best friend Anna, and although I sensed Anna felt the same, neither of us ever took the first step. However we flirted heavily when we were alone together.
Suz expressed how nice it was that we all could get along and hang out together. I don’t think she sensed what was going on. Suz was a fantastic girl and no one had every cheated on her or anything like that. She was oblivious to that thing and I truly wanted her not to have to worry.
One day Suz asked me if I would help Anna move because I had a truck. I pretended to be very against the idea and said no. But Suz kept asking me and I finally I gave in and told her I would do it, only cause I loved her and would do just about anything she wanted. This made her happy.
It was a very hot August Saturday morning when I arrived at Anna’s with my truck. Anna opened the door wearing pink short shorts and a cut off tank top. She looked incredible and I was speechless. She hugged me very close and whispered in my ear how grateful she was for my help. I could feel her entire body against mine and it felt like going home. It was perfect fit against mine with her breasts against my torso and her hips just below mine. She smelled so intoxicating that I became numb. Finally we stepped back and looked deeply into each others eyes.
As we began moving, I could not keep my eyes off her ass in those pink short shorts that tightly cupped her buttocks. It was all I could think about and she caught me peeking more than once. Then we began to joke around and try to trip each other while moving. When we picked up the couch, we kept trying to slam each other into the wall and were cracking up. Once I was coming down the stairs carrying a very heavy box and as Anna passed me she spanked me and teased me not to drop her precious China or else.
So, I returned the favor when I passed her on the stairs and spanked her glorious butt. My hand bounced off her ass like a basketball. She laughed and giggled and scolded me to stop titalating her in a playful way. But she one upped me the next time I passed her on the stairs by grabbing my crotch and giving me a quick squeeze. This time I froze and had to put down the box to take a breath. She laughed in a teasing way and continued up the stairs telling me to be careful.
I was so turned now at that moment, that I had to stop playing with her. I was not prepared to jeopardize my relationship with Suz, even for someone as perfect as Anna. It was not fair to Suz and I was set against it.
Anna and I spent the rest of that day moving her stuff into her new place. Suz dropped by before we were finished and we all went out for dinner. There I was, sitting with two unbelievable dream girls and in love with both of them. I felt like the luckiest man alive and was beaming.
Suz, being the amazing woman that she is, told me I had to stay and help Anna put up all her furniture and not to come home until I did even if it took all weekend. I pretended to be very annoyed by this and teased Anna at her being a slave driver. I told them I would stay the night but had other stuff to do the next day. They teased me some more and then Suz went home leaving Anna and I together again.
Anna and I worked in her new place setting it up until very late. Then she told me to stop for awhile and opened a bottle of wine for us. We both sat there in candlelight talking and sharing and laughing. We were both sweaty and tired and soon I told her it was time to go to bed and asked her where I should sleep.
Anna got up and walked over to me and began to give me a shoulder massage.
“I can’t thank you enough for helping me today. You are really an incredible man and I think Suz is the luckiest girl in the world” Anna gushed. She held me very close and then looked up at me and deep into my eyes. She kissed my cheek once, then again, then again and again. I was frozen and very confused. My instinct was to take this beautiful woman and make deep and passionate love to her. Every fiber in my being craved it. But I refused to hurt Suz in this way and held back.
Then Anna began to confess.
“I know I shouldn’t tell you this. I told myself I wouldn’t tell you this. But I simply can’t keep it a secret anymore. I am completely in love with you Zac.” She said as she stared me in the eyes while holding me. “I want to give myself to you in every possible way. I want you to have all of me and I want all of you. You are all I have been able to think about lately. I don’t know what to do about it because Suz is your girlfriend and you guys are happy and I would never want to hurt my best friend. But the feelings I have for you are so powerful, that I can no longer control them.” She said almost in tears.
I pulled Anna closer to me and held her there as she gently sobbed. Again I was aware at how perfectly out bodies matched, and how much chemistry there was between us. I was very excited by what she had just told me and my cock began to grow as the blood rushed to it quickly. Anna could feel my erection and stopped sobbing as she buried her head into my chest and drew as close to me as physically possible. I kissed her head several times as I pondered what I was about to do. Anna was the forbidden fruit, the one thing I couldn’t have. She was the switch that could destroy the wonderful relationship I had with Suz and send my world into darkness and pain. Normally, I would never even had allowed myself to be in a situation like this but Anna was different. I realized that although I was totally happy with Suz and it was wonderful and I loved her very much, the fact that I had allowed us to end up here meant that I might love Anna more. Deep down, I knew this was true.
Once that thought hit me, I forcefully tilted Anna’s head up, looked at her tear soaked eyes, and kissed her passionately. The kiss was electric sending shivers down my spine and turning off my brain. I wanted Anna. All I wanted was Anna. I wanted every inch of Anna. I wanted to crawl inside Anna and kiss her spirit within. I wanted to have children with Anna.
I picked Anna up in my arms and walked her over to the bed we had just put together. She just gawked at me the whole time. I laid her down gently and grabbed her tee shirt and slowly lifted it over her head exposing her magnificent breasts. She reached around and unhooked her bra exposing her silver dollar sized nipples which were completely erect. She grabbed my head and forced my lips to her breasts. As I began to place suction on her left nipple she let out a deep and powerful moan. This did something to my body and I had to rip my jeans off. She quickly removed my tee shirt and placed her hands on my chest.
Like hungry wolves we ripped at each others clothes until we were naked and then I rolled on top of her and began to rub my cock on her public hair. We kissed each other like we were eating each other as my cock found it’s way into her hole of love. I slowly went deep, then deeper, then as deep as I could go sending Anna’s back arching and forced her jaw to open wide as she let out a moan of ecstasy.
Anna began to cry. “Are you alright?” I asked.
“I am so happy Zac. I have dreamed about this for too long. I’ve never cried during sex Zac. This is crazy.” She said as her tears turned to laughter. “No one has every made me feel this way.”
I gently kissed her neck as I took her hips and began to thrust into her back and forth. Her head went back again and more moaning. After awhile I tuned her over on her stomach and made love to her from behind as I watched her ass bounce as my cock moved in and out. I could not believe how incredible her ass was. I didn’t want to cum yet so right before I did, I kept switching positions. I was consumed by her. Driven by some kind of force I had never known before. She was turning me into the best lover I had ever been. The kind of sex I had only heard about and read about. I couldn’t get enough.
Anna asked me to get on top of her again and she dug her hands into my back as she began to cum all over my cock. Her spasms came like waves over her. I could no longer hold back and just as I exploded into this love queen, she had another orgasm with me. We both came together our first time.
Anna rubbed her hands all over my body and nurtured me with them. She was moaning and in a state of bliss. As I was too. It was one of the most wonderful feelings I had ever felt and if it had been any better, my body wouldn’t have been able to handle it.
We held each other as close as possible gently kissing as our spirits glowed as one.
And as we lay there and came back down from the heavens, we both began to contemplate what this meant. The ramifications of how something so wonderful to us, was absolutely destructive to us as well. We didn’t say anything, but we were both thinking it.
“Zac, I am completely in love with you. With all my being I love you. That was the most wonderful thing I have ever experienced. You are simply incredible.” Anna told me.
“Anna, I am only incredible because you make me that way.” I said.
As Anna dozed off, I got up and got dressed again and laid out a blanket on the floor and went to sleep. I was worried that Suz might stop by the next day and I didn’t want to be caught in her best friends bed.
During the night Anna had gotten up and lay down next to me cause I woke up and we were both embraced on the floor. I began to kiss her and as she came to, she let out a gigantic smile.
“Any day I wake up looking in your eyes, is a good day.” She said.
She began to kiss me and I led her naked body to the bed again and went down on her pussy. I began to lick her clit and she came all over my face. Then she began to suck my cock and placed me in the 69 position. I came inside her mouth in under 2 minutes and felt very embarrassed.
We got up and took a shower together washing every inch of each others body. We towled each other off and began to tickle each other.
“I don’t want you to leave Zac. Not ever.” Suz said.
“I feel the same way Anna.” I said.
“I’m totally in love you. You drive me crazy. When can I see you again? What are we going to tell Suz? Poor Suz. Oh god. This is torture. Maybe she will understand. Do ya think?” Anna asked.
I told Anna that this was a very special situation that needed to be handled carefully. But inside, I became painfully aware of how sad this was. Someone was going to get hurt in a very bad way. And neither one of them deserved that. I was too afraid to face that so I thought that perhaps what Anna and I had together was a giant flame that might burn out eventually. To be honest, I thought Anna was out of my league and might just be really lonely. Perhaps I was just a phase for her and a way to heal from her previous bad relationships. In that light, I felt maybe what I was doing was actually a good thing. Suz would want her best friend to heal and find love. But of course with anyone other than me, her boyfriend.
Just then, Suz called Anna and asked how we were doing. Of course Anna lied and told her that I was bothering her and she would be sending me back to her first thing.
After she hung up, she looked at me and said, “This is going to be difficult. I don’t want to lie to Suz, I don’t want to hurt her, or lose her. And I don’t want to lose you either. It has taken my entire life just to find you. And I can’t stand the thought of sharing you either. Oh no. I can’t stand the thought of you having sex with another woman now. Anna said and sat down and buried her head in her hands.
Just last year I was lonely and miserable and thought I would never find love. And now, I had to choose between two of the most amazing women I had ever met. How did I get here? Life is sometimes like that. Filled with wonderment right next to tragedy.
I consoled Anna and reassured her not to worry and that a solution would present itself. But you know, the forbidden fruit is forbidden for a reason and I sank into sadness as I drove over to my girlfriend Suz and thought about all the wonderful times we have had and how she brought me back to life and turned my life into the bright side of the road.
I looked deeply into my feelings to find some answers. What did I want? I wanted Anna. Anna and I had a connection that Suz and I did not. Anna and I had incredible sex and more passion than a man can stand. Anna needed me. And although Suz was drop dead gorgeous, Anna was better. Anna has had a sense of loss in her life and worked through it. Suz has always had a wonderful life and probably always will.
So, I wanted Anna. But I didn’t want to lose Suz either, and definitely didn’t want to hurt her.
Before I saw Suz again, I called up Anna and she picked up the phone in tears.
“Anna, I don’t want you to worry. I am madly in love with you and you are the only woman I want. I can’t have sex with Suz again after what you and I just shared. But you must have a little patience with us if we are to keep from hurting Suz ok?”
Anna agreed. I had no idea what to do, but I knew what I wanted. I wanted Anna.
When I saw Suz again, she seemed a little distant. Like she sensed something had happened or something. I was very strange. That next night I lay down next to her and she was very cold. I wondered if she knew and Anna had told her.
Then the next day, Suz went to work and left me in her apartment. Then Anna called.
“YOu are never going to believe this she said. Are you sitting down?” Anna said very excited. “Suz wanted you to stay with me last night because she has fallen in love with someone else. She told me all about it just a second ago. She had him over for dinner last night and they made out. They didn’t have sex but they wanted to. Suz was a mess wondering what to do about it because she didn’t want to hurt you. “
I was stunned at this. All kinds of feelings rushed though me and it was difficult to focus on one.
“What should I tell her Zac?” Anna asked.
I composed myself and said, “Tell her that she should tell me the truth and that I can handle it and that’s it;s better to be honest about it than to lie. Tell her that I had confessed to you yesterday that I was feeling stagnant in our relationship and was thinking about taking a break.” I said.
“What about us? I mean, I have to see you now and console you. I have to spend the night with you Zac. You are all I can think about you know that? I am madly in love with you. I can’t believe that a doorway has opened for us to be together.” Anna said beaming. “I love you and I’ll call you back ok?”
Anna called back an hour later and said that Suz didn’t feel that she could tell me and asked that Anna tell me instead. I found that rather shitty but kinda understood.
“So Zac, come over now because I have something to tell you. And something else to give you. Come now!” She said.
I arrived at Anna’s and was mauled by her naked body as she ripped off my clothes and I fucked her standing up in the hallway, then we lay on the kitchen table, then we fell to the floor and made love there, then to the bed and made love for hours until we exhausted ourselves.
“Well, I hope that takes the sting out of your girlfriend breaking up with you.” Anna said as we both laughed together until we cried.
“I better call Suz now.” I said.
When Suz picked up the phone, she was very nervous.
“Suz, Anna told me that you have fallen in love with someone else. What can I say? I want you to know how much I have loved you and enjoyed being with you and I want to thank you for all you have done for me. I am a little sad that things between us are over because we had such a good relationship but I have been thinking about taking a break myself lately and didn’t know how to tell you. So really, everything is fine, I totally understand, and am not upset. In fact, I want you to be happy even if it’s not with me. I hope we can stay in touch and I have a feeling we will become good friends.”
Suz was blown away by this and thanked me over and over for understanding and being so cool. Meanwhile Anna was giving me a strip tease.
Well, this is my sex story about bitting into the forbidden fruit and how I fell in love with my girlfriend’s best friend. I was very lucky 3 times. Lucky to have met Suz, lucky to have met Anna, and lucky to have been able to be with Anna without any drama. Most of my life I have had terrible luck, but it all fell on me when I really needed it.
It’s been 6 months now and I am more in Love with Anna than ever. I have asked her to marry me and she said yes. Suz is thrilled that we hooked up and is our closest friend. After all, she introduced us. And Suz is still with the man she fell in love with.
I don’t know if everyone should eat the forbidden fruit. But if you do, then perhaps there is a reason why that you should pay attention to.
May you love and be loved.
ZAC
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First Gay Inter Racial Blow Job Sex Story. August 12, 2008
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First Gay Inter Racial Blow Job Sex Story
This is my first gay inter racial blow job sex story. It is a true sex story written by Teddy for kinkysexstories.org
This kinky sex story is about a young white man moves South and falls in lust with his neighbor who is a mature black hung stud.
I had lived in Indiana most of my life and decided to take a job in Atlanta when I was 24. I bought half of a duplex because it had a fantastic private swimming pool in the back yard that the two condo’s in the duplex shared. It was a mostly upscale black neighborhood and in a perfect part of the city. Although I am white, I felt very comfortable in the great neighborhood and looked forward to learning about some of the cultural differences of the South.
I moved during August and it was unbelievably hot the day I moved in. About 4pm, a silver Corvette pulled up next to the house and a very large and muscular black man got out. I became a little scared when he walked up directly too me.
“Hey kid!”, he said. “You must be my new neighbor. I’m JR.” He said and stretched out his huge hand to shake mine. His callus hand gripped mine firmly and I became very intimidated by him.
“Hi, I’m Teddy.” I said. “Nice to meet you.”
“Hey kid, you got an accent, where you from up North?” JR asked.
“I’m from Indiana. Not much goes on there.” I explained.
“Well, welcome to Atlanta. Not too many white boys in this neighborhood. You sure you got the right house?” JR said and laughed a deep chuckle at his joke. “I’m just teasing you kid. Do you need a little help with the rest of your stuff?” He asked nicely.
“Sure, I said. Just a little bit more. It’s really hot today.” I said.
“Well, when we finish, we can jump in the pool. Up until today, I have had it all to myself and it gets a little lonely. Come on, lets get you all moved in now kid.” JR said as he grabbed one end of the couch.
As we moved the furniture in, I was aware at just how muscular and built JR was. He was about 6 foot 6 and had a mustache and muscles that bulged from under every inch of his body. He was about 15 years older than me and seemed very friendly and at ease with himself. Perhaps it was that Southern hospitality I had always heard about.
“I really like your Corvette JR. What do you do for a living?” I asked him.
“I’m a general contractor. I have been working too much lately though and am tired of all the sweaty and stinky tough guys I boss around all day. I need a vacation.” He said.
“Are you married?” I asked.
“Nope, I had a girlfriend for 5 years but we broke up 6 months ago. I miss her sometimes but not enough to call her again. I don’t really have the time for a woman right now. I’ve built my business from the ground up and now it’s really rolling.” JR said.
“Well, that’s nice. At least you are your own boss.” I said.
“Hey kid, that’s the last box. Your all moved in. I bet your ready to jump in that pool now?” JR said.
“Yeah, but my swimsuit is packed somewhere deep in these boxes.” I said perplexed.
“Well, come on over to my place and you can wear one of mine.” JR said as I followed him to his condo. It was a beautiful condo with African art everywhere.
“Nice place JR.” I said.
“Thanks kid. Come on into the bedroom and lets find you a pair of shorts.” He said.
As I followed JR, my thoughts turned slightly sexual and that confused me. I was not gay, and almost never attracted to men. But JR was a very sexy man. When he walked, you could see his tight butt muscles move and his powerful thighs carry them. I must be crazy. I shouldn’t be thinking like this.
“What’s your size kid?” He asked.
“I’m a 32 inch waist. Do you have a small?” I asked.
“Well, I’m a large but here, try this on,” he said handing me a gigantic suit.
I went into the bathroom and took off my clothes and noticed that I had half an erection. What was happening to me? Was it the heat? Or the fact that it had been a year since I was with a woman? I didn’t know. I put the oversized swimsuit on but it was clearly too large. And checked in the mirror if you could see my hard on and you could.
“Hey kid, how does it fit?” JR yelled through the door. “Come on out let me see ya.”
I opened the door and JR looked down at my crotch and could clearly see I had a hard on. He didn’t seem to acknowledge it thank god. He grabbed the back of the suit near my butt and pulled on it.
“Looks like a trash bad on you kid. Better take that off and try on this old Speedo of mine.” Jr said handing me a g-string thong that was very small.
“You used to fit this?” I asked.
“No, actually it was my old girlfriends bikini bottom, but I think you are exactly her size. Now get it on and lets get in the pool.” JR said.
I stripped off the big suit and shinnied into the thong. It totally exposed my butt and worse, my hard on was sticking out of the front.
“Thanks, it fits! I’ll meet you in the pool ok?” I yelled through the door.
I waited until my erection decreased a little and hoped it didn’t happen again. I must be extremely horny today I thought.
I jumped in the pool quickly and found JR wearing a very tight white speedo and splashing around.
“Doesn’t that feel better kid. Boy you picked a hot day to move.” He said.
“Thanks for helping me. And thanks for the swim suit.” I said.
“Let’s play a little ball in the pool. I got that net up there. Ever played one on one in the court?” he asked.
As JR and I swam and splashed around the pool in the late August evening in Georgia, I began to relax and have a really good time. At times, JR would bump into me and I could feel his dick brush against my body.
Once he pinned me up against the pool wall and his cock rested snuggly between my ass cheeks for a moment. I was getting very erect and could feel my cock begin to stick out of my bikini bottoms. But I thought as long as we keep splashing, he won’t be able to see just how much I am turned on by all this.
Then, JR got behind me and grabbed my arms.
“Foul!” I screamed in laughter.
I felt that JR’s manhood had grown larger as well and I became very scared and excited all at once. I didn not understand these feeling I was having. I was terrified at what they might mean. Jr held me a moment too long in that helpless position. He muscles flexed against my body. His rock hard cock against my soft ass cheeks. I became flush and blushed.
“Ok kid. Foul play. But I still beat you. Looser buys dinner. Come on, lets get dried off and grab a bit.” He said.
JR got out of the pool and kept his back to me and put a towel around his waist. I could clearly see he had a hard on. He then stretched out a towel for me and beaconed me out. I tried to stuff my hard on into the bikini bottom as much as possible but as I took the steps out of the pool, my dick popped out the top again and I caught JR staring at it. He said nothing but gently placed the towel around me and we dried off.
JR took me to a very nice restaurant that night in the neighborhood. I was the only white guy there. We ate and talked and drank some red wine he liked and we laughed a lot. I was having a very wonderful time and tried to put the sexual thoughts I was having out of my head.
“I just realized, I haven’t put my bed together or anything.” I said.
“No problem kid, tonight you stay in my guest bedroom. I insist.” He said.
It was late and I was hot and tired and when we got back to his place, I went into the guest bedroom and took off all my clothes. I climbed into smooth silk sheets and began to drift off when I heard the bedroom door open.
I looked up and saw JR in his tight underwear walking over to me and then he sat on the bed beside me and placed his hand on my back. Shivers went though my body and I became very excited.
“Hey kid, are you comfortable? Do you need anything?” He asked me while stoking my back with his large hands.
I turned my head and looked up at him sitting there wondering if he had any idea of the sheer excitement I was feeling throughout my entire body. I was speechless. As his hands explored my back they slowly let the sheet fall off my butt and it became totally exposed.
He broke the silence by saying, “I used to be a massage therapist in college. I bet your back is pretty tight from the heavily lifting today. I’ll work out the kinks for you.” He said and he stood up and aimed his crotch right in my face.
JR began firmly massaging my back and I found myself just staring at his cock. This man’s cock was huge. It must have been twice the size of mine. I’d never seen one so big and I was fascinated by it. It filled up his underwear completely and tried to escape in every direction. I felt my own cock become rock hard. I just kept staring and was petrified by how turned on I had become. I began to think what his cock looked like. What it felt like in my hand. What it tasted like. I began to be so filled with lust, that I knew I had to say something. But that could ruin the relationship I had with my neighbor. No, it was too taboo.
“Now let me do your front” JR said and before I could say anything, his strong and powerful arms rotated me and entirely exposed my hard on. There I was, on my back with my hard on in the air, looking up at JR’s eyes.
“Don’t be shy kid. Almost everyone likes my massages. It’s nothing to be ashamed about.” He said.
“JR, this has never happened to me before. I’ve never been so turned on my a man before. I don’t know what;s going on. I feel totally embarrassed.” I confessed.
“Stop worrying. A good massage with do that. Get some sleep kid.” JR said and as he got up, I could see that his massive cock was now fully erect and sticking out of his underwear.
The next day I got up and found JR by the pool. “Morning. Get your suit on and grab the sun tan lotion.” He said. I was still so horny from yesterday that I would have done anything this beautiful muscle stud asked of me. I was lost in lust and loving it.
“Lay down here and let me put some of that lotion on you.” I laid down and as soon as his hands touched my body, I became erect and my penis popped out of the bikini shorts again. JR took extra care to rub down my buttocks and I began to wonder if he was feeling how I was feeling. Just then, he forcefully rolled me over on my front and saw my hard sticking out.
“Hey kid, you seem to be too big for those bottoms. I’m just gonna take em off ya. Ain’t nobody to see us anyway.” And he stripped off my swim suit which left me totally naked and totally hard. He continued to rub lotion all over my body and said nothing but just studied at every inch of me.
“Ok, now you put some lotion on me.” He said and gave me a little spank. He laid down on his back and I began to explore ever muscled inch of his studly form. I took special care to rub his rock hard ass muscles over and over and over. I then knelt next to him and rested my swollen cock on his powerful thigh as I finished rubbing his back.
“Do you want me to do your front now JR?” I asked.
“Yes, kid I do.” JR said and rolled over exposing his massive cock. There it was popping out of his speedo. It was the largest dick I had ever seen and I had to stare at it for a moment. It was perfect in shape and size with strong veins going up and down. It was a work of art.
“It looks like I am too big for this suit.” JR said laughing and slipped it off his legs. I began to rub lotion all over his 6 pack abs and felt like a teenager again. I rubbed his strong and wide shoulders, his neck muscles, his chest muscles, his inner thighs, his outer thighs. There we were, two straight men with raging hard ons by our own private pool on a Saturday afternoon.
“I think you and I need to cool down kid. Let’s get in. He said.
“Good idea” I echoed.
As we both slipped into the pool, we became magnets for each other. An uncontrollable force took over and the next thing I knew, I was in JR’s strong arms and his hands were exploring my legs. I kissed him and felt his prickly mustache brush against my upper lip. His tongue penetrated my mouth. He pressed his throbbing cock against my stomach and I reached down to grab it. I stroked him with admiration as his tongue invaded every part of my gapping mouth.
I pulled away and said, “JR, I’ve never done anything like this before. I don’t know what to do.” I said.
“Your body knows exactly what to do kid. I’m not gay either but you are really turning me on. It’s time we did something about it. Come on”. He said and took me by the hand and led me out of the pool, into his condo, and onto his king size bed.
“Jr, you have the most beautiful cock I have ever seen.” I said as I knelt down to just stare at it and fondle it. “Can I kiss it? Just once?” I said bashfully.
JR took my head and thrust it onto his cock. Automatically I opened my mouth wide and began sucking it. I had never sucked a cock before but this cock was too big and too beautiful. In a matter of minutes, JR’s cock began to convulse and I felt his cum being shot down the back of my throat. I swallowed it all and then looked up at this huge muscle stud staring down at me.
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Shemale Seduction Of Newlyweds On Honeymoon August 10, 2008
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Shemale Seduction Of Newlyweds On Honeymoon
Shemale Seduction of Newlyweds On Honeymoon written by Amy
Hello, my name is Amy and this is the kinky sex story of my honeymoon and how my husband Todd and I were seduced by a Shemale.
It all started when we got to Jamaica. Todd and I had spent months planning every detail of our wedding and when we tried to decide where to go for our honeymoon, we had a very difficult time. We both could agree on someplace tropical and someplace where we would not be disturbed by anything or anyone. Todd was set on Hawaii but I really wanted to Carribean. Todd didn’t like Cancun because there were too many distractions. I didn’t like Tahiti because everyone spoke french. So finally we decided on Jamaica because it was cheap, tropical and they spoke English.
After a wonderful ceremony, we whisked away on a midnight flight to Jamaica. We slept the whole way in first class and woke up to a beautiful day. Todd had surprised me with a limo and driver waiting for us. The driver was a beautiful tall Jamaican person holding a sign that said,
“Mr. and Mrs. Jones”.
I got very excited to see that sign reminding me that I was now a married woman. The driver’s name was Samka and gave us both a big hug and said, “Welcome to Jamaica Mr. and Mrs. Jones”. Samka kissed us both on the cheeks and we got into the lino and she drove us to our hotel.
At the hotel, my new husband explained that he was very tired and wanted to take a nap. Samka explained that we had purchased the deluxe package deal and that she would be our escort for entire stay. A little goes a long way in Jamaica. So I asked Samka if she would take me shopping while my husband slept.
Samka took me to a very sexy lingerie store knowing that it was our honeymoon and I might enjoy buying something sexy. I picked out a sexy teddy and tried it on and modeled it for our escort Samka. Meanwhile she had picked out some very slutty clothes for me to try on as well. I spent the entire afternoon trying on different lingerie and modeling for Samka. It was great fun.
On the way home, Samka asked if I wanted to let my new husband sleep a little more and maybe we could stop by a neat local bar and get some cocktails. I thought why not, I’m on my honeymoon.
Samka bought me 3 myti’s and before I knew it, I was very very drunk due to the jet lag and being so tired. After my 4th myti, Samka drove me back to the hotel room and escorted me in. My husband was not there, he must have woke up and gone out to the beach or something.
“Why don’t you try on your favorite outfit before your husband come home”, Samka said.
I was feeling very drunk and light headed and could barely walk.
“Do you need me help?” The Jamaican escort said.
“Sure Samka, could you help me please?” I asked.
Samka slowly undressed me. I began to notice that she smelled very musky and her facial features were very masculine. As Samka slid my newly bought panties over my pussy, I began to get arroused. I didn’t think a woman could make me feel that way. When Samka strapped me into my new lace bra, my nipples became obviously erect.
“Samka”, I said. “I am getting very turned on. You are touching me very erotically or something. Your beautiful dark black skin looks so good next to my breasts.” I said slurring my words and becoming very wet as well.
“You like the way I dress you? It’s ok, don’t be shy.” She said.
And then Samka kissed me. I was taken totally by surprise and was unable to say anything. She pushed her large tongue deep into my mouth and forcefully explored it. I was overcome by excitement and felt totally helpless.
Then Samka worked her large black finger into my panties and I blushed as she discovered how wet she had made me. I began to get very light headed and forgot all about it being my honeymoon.
Samka picked me up off the ground with both her arms and carried me to the bed where she lay me down, lifted my arms behind my head, and continued to kiss me. I was overcome with ecstasy and completely incapable of stopping her.
Samka then lay down on top of me and that’s when I noticed something very odd. There seemed to be a rather large cock rubbing against my soaked pussy. I was very confused. I opened my eyes and looked at Samka in amazement.
“You feel me large cock?” Samka said.
I moaned back, “ummmmhuuuuuu”.
Samka pulled down her mini skirt and the next think I felt was the largest dick entering me that I have ever felt. This black Jamaican escort was a shemale! Oh my god!
I began to feel this giant dick penetrate me deep, deeper, and deeper still. It hurt at first but then it felt so good that I was unable to protest, nor did I want to. I began to cum almost immediately and moaned and tossed as Samka continued to deeply tongue my mouth.
“Oh god”, I thought, “what am I doing? what if my new husband sees me? What am I doing”.
More orgasms followed as Samka rocked my hips and thrust deep into the core of my being. I had never had sex with a shemale, much less a black person, and on my honeymoon. And to make it all even more exciting, my husband could walk in at any moment. I came more and harder than I had ever come before. I was making uncontrollable moans and at times was aware of how loud I was squealing.
After about a half hour of pure sexual ecstasy, I felt Samka’s cock begin to explode. She pulled out and came in my mouth as I opened up wide to take her ropes and ropes of black Jamaican cum.
When it was all over, I lay there feeling more satisfied than I had every felt. I also begin to feel very guilty and had a difficult time knowing which emotion I should feel more. I passed out and woke up and Samka was gone and it was dark. I got up took a shower and wondered where Samka and my husband were. I left the hotel and went for a walk on the beach to clear my head and think about what I should tell my husband if anything.
All I could think about was the size of the cock that had just been inside me. I had never had orgasms like that before. Why did it have to happen on my honeymoon. The more I thought about it, the more wet I became. I could not stop thinking about Samka;s beautiful face kissing me deeply and her giant cock carrying me to such pleasure. My panties began to get soaked just thinking about it and I walked back past the balcony of our hotel room to see if there was a light on.
To my surprise, there was a light on. I stood on the beach and peered into our hotel room to see if I could see my darling husband and wondered what I might say to him. To my shock, I saw what looked like two people on the bed. Yes, it was two people, a white man, and………….Samka. Oh My God!!!
I inched closer to the balcony and witnessed my husband on his back with Samka’s huge black cock in his mouth. And Samka had my husband’s cock in his mouth. They were in the 69 position.
And then a huge wave of emotion came over me. At first……..rage………then intrigue gave way to enjoyment. Seeing my husband with Samka’s black cock in his mouth was actually turning me on. I stood there and began to finger my clit in the shadows on the beach watching my new husband sucking a cock.
I watched as Samka begin to explode in my husbands mouth. I wondered if my husband could taste my pussy on Samka’s black cock. I began to cum all over my finger and then I watched my husband start to cum into Samka’s beautiful face.
“Wow”, I thought. “Now what should I do?” I decided to give them 10 minutes before I entered the room. As I walked around I realized I was off the hook and didn’t need to feel guilty anymore. We both had secum to the sexuality of Samka and both had eaten the forbidden fruit. Speaking of fruit, I had to wonder if perhaps my husband was gay. He didn’t seem gay, but watching him suck cock was a HUGE turn on anyways. Now all I could think about was sex. Samka’s cock in me, and Samka’s cock in my husbands mouth. Marriage meant nothing, my husband meant nothing, I was awash in a sex of sexual pleasure that I could not shake. I knew what I needed to do next.
I sat in the lobby and waited for Samka to leave the hotel. Then I went to our hotel room and entered finding my husband asleep on the bed naked. I covered him up and lay next to him and we slept together, our first night as husband and wife.
The next day I woke up so horny I could taste it. But my husband woke up feeling very guilty.
“Honey”, he said. “Our escort guide is a shemale. That’s right Samka is actually a man and has a dick!” He said.
“What?” I said, pretending to be astonished.
“Yes, it’s true. And even worse. Last night I went looking for you and got very drunk. Samka found me in the bar and I think he/she seduced me last night.” He said very ashamed.
“What did you and Samka do last night?” I asked.
“Well, I don’t remember exactly but I am pretty sure we were naked and did something we were not supposed to do.” He said.
“Did you suck Samka’s cock sweetie?” I asked my new husband.
“I’m not sure but I think I did.” He said.
“Did you enjoy it hon?” I asked him.
“Well, I don’t recall. What do you mean?” He said.
“Well I just want to make sure you’re not gay since we JUST got married. And how could you do that on our honeymoon?” I scolded him.
“I am so sorry sweetie. Please forgive me. I was drunk and tired and horny and surprised. I thought Samka was a girl. It all happened so fast. I was seduced. It will never happen again.” He said begging and crying.
I consoled him gently. “there there baby. I am very upset with you but I’m proud that you told me about it and were honest. It’s a problem but one that can be fixed.” I said.
“I am so sorry, I’ll do anything to make it up to you.” He said.
“Well there is one thing that we can do that might even the score.” I said.
“Anything, I’ll do anything.” He said crying.
“I think it’s only fair that I do what you did.” I said.
“What do you mean?” He said.
“Well, if you slept with Samka, I should sleep with Samka.” I said and when I said it, I just about came in my panties.
My husband began to protest a great deal, but I explained that I would walk out on him and even divorce him for his behavior unless he did this one thing to rectify his wrongs towards me. Finally he agreed but insisted he be in the room to watch.
I tied his hands and feet to the bed, then dressed up in the sluttiest outfit I had with pink pumps. I teased my husband and watched his cock become erect and then Samka knocked on the door.
I led Samka in by the hand and slowly undressed the Jamaican shemale infront of my husband. I kissed Samka deeply and placed his hand on my pussy and I began to fondle his giant cock. I glanced over at my husband who was still sporting a hard on. This was really turning me on.
I knelt down and took the large cock into my mouth as I heard my husband groan and whimper. I sucked the cock for a few moments and then stopped.
“Honey”, I told my new husband. “If you are going to cry, then I am going to have to shut you up.” I led Samka over to my husbands mouth and inserted the black cock into his full lips. “Now show me what you did last night baby.” I said.
I watched as my husband’s mouth moved softly and sweetly over the large black cock. I held his head up to make it easier for him and cupped Samka’s ball sack with my other hand.
“There there, now you have nothing to cry about. See how sweet I am. Honestly dear, this is turning me on more than you think. ” I said.
I saw my husbands cock standing straight up in the air. “Looks like it’s turning you on too.”
I took my husbands cock in my mouth and sucked and sucked like I have never sucked before. All the while watching my husband suck the large Jamaican cock. In a very short while, my husband came in my mouth and I swallowed it down.
“There, you see? This isn’t going to be so bad after all is it baby?” I said.
My husband was unable to speak since he was tied up and was sucking a dick.
“Now that you have that beautiful gigantic cock all warmed up and wet for me, it’s time I put it to use. And remember baby, you owe me 2 now.” I said.
I grabbed Samka’s cock out of my husbands mouth and led it over to the floor in front of the bed and in full sight of my new husband to see. I lay down and spread my legs and Samka sunk that amazing cock of hers into my tight wet pussy instantly causing me to almost lose conscience. I cried out in pleasure and pain as Samka rocked my hips into my first orgasm in record time. I began to cum now over and over and over as I watched my husband helplessly watching the black Jamaican shemale pound my pussy relentlessly. I was screaming and almost completely out of control.
I could feel Samka prepare to release the cum from his black ball bag and I forced him to stay inside of me. The black cock throbbed and thrusted and stretched out my pussy to a new state. I clutched the shemales ass muscles tightly and invaded his mouth with mine.
When Samka had finally finished, I looked over at my husband who had an erect penis again. I walked over the bed and straddled his mouth and told him to lick out the cum from my pussy.
“Now, we are even.” I said.
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Cuckold Stories August 7, 2008
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True Cuckold Stories written by Ian Moore.
This cuckold story begins very innocently wanting to please my new bride. I met and fell in love with a beautiful woman who happened to be 9 years older than me. She was very sophisticated and had a great job and lived very well. When I met her, I was still struggling with my own career and was easily seduced by her higher level of lifestyle. She also had gorgeous friends that always hung around who were rich and powerful themselves. At times I felt a little like a boy toy but I was very well taken care of for the first time in my life.
Although Julie and I were several years apart, we had the best sex I had ever had. She made me feel very comfortable and seemed to know exactly what I liked and how I liked it. She would always make sure I was satisfied first, then she would instruct me on how she wanted to be pleased and in what way for that day. Julie was a sensual powerhouse of seduction and I felt honored to be the center of her attentions.
One day Julie spilled wine on my shirt and told me she would wash it immediately.
“I’m so sorry sugar, you must take off your clothes and go take a shower why I wash them.” Julie said.
I sheepishly did as she said and while in the shower Julie came into the bathroom.
“DId you clean my shirt Julie?” I asked.
“Not yet sweet pee, but soon. In the meantime I am laying out some of my clothes for you to wear ok?” She said.
“Thanks” I said. When I exited the shower I found a pink silk bathroom that was short cut. It was the very same bathrobe Julie was wearing when I had sex with her the first time. I also found a pair of white panties, knee high black stockings, and a bra. I was a little confused so I stuck my head out of the bathroom door.
“Julie, where are the clothes you want me to wear?” I asked.
“Right there sugar plumb.”
“You mean your clothes? ” I asked
“Of course sweetie” and she came into the bathroom. “Now my love, I want you to wear these for now ok? It’s not too much to ask after all I do for you is it? Besides, haven’t you ever fantasized about wearing my clothes?” She asked.
“Well, maybe, but I’m not sure.” I said.
“Oh don’t be so silly, just put them on. Do you need my help putting them on?” She asked?
“Well……..I guess so.” I said.
“That’s better sugar. Trust me, you are going to enjoy this as much as I am. Now come here and let me slip my panties on you. Haven’t you always wanted to feel the pleasure of silk around that beautiful sweet cock of yours? ” My finance said.
Julie dressed me up in all her lingerie and then even put makeup on me and bright red lipstick on my lips.
“I have always wanted to put lipstick on those luscious full lips of yours. You have very feminine lips sweetie. They are sensual and deserve lipstick. Don’t you like how pretty I’ve made you?” Julie said.
“I feel a little silly Julie. I mean this feels kinda strange. Are you sure you enjoy doing this?” I asked.
“Oh yes, seeing you like this only brings us closer and it is really turning me on to see you so pretty and pink. It’s ok if it feels good to you. It should. It feels good to me and you want to please me and make me happy don’t you sugar?” My finance asked.
“Yes Julie. You know I love you.” I said.
“Well then let yourself be spoiled and allow the soft feminine things you have on to envelope you completely until you are relaxed and unguarded. Do you understand?” She said.
It did feel good once I relaxed. And I could tell that Julie was getting really hot because she began to massage her clit with her finger and then she stuck her other finger in my mouth as I watched her. I began to get hard and could feel my penis swelling with blood in my girlfriends white panties. Julie noticed it.
“Very good my sweet boy. You are finally enjoying this as much as me. Would you like to follow me to the bedroom?” She asked.
Julie gently took my hand and led me towards the bedroom. She lay down and placed me on top of her and reached down and slid my throbbing dick out of the panty. Then slowly inserted my cock into her soaked pussy and began to moan. She kissed my painted lips very very softly and and the asked me to close my eyes and open my mouth.
then my finance slowly inserted a black rubber dildo into my mouth which cause me to open my eyes very wide, which caused her to laugh , but because the rather large cock was in my mouth I was unable to protest.
“Now don’t fight it sweet boy. This is exactly what those painted lips of yours are made for. Sucking cock. Try to relax and take it deeply. Show me how you would want your cock sucked to perfection.” She said.
I did as my lover instructed and soon found that the act of sucking the rather large black dildo in my mouth began to relax me and turn me on knowing I was being watched.
“Oh that’s lovely. Your pretty red lips look wonderful as they move up and down on my cock. I am going to cum now.” And I felt as my lover began to climax all over my cock that was thrust deeply inside of her.
“Keep sucking my baby, this is driving me crazy.” She said.
After Julie had cum several times, she pulled my penis out of her and laid me on my back. She slowly took off my panties and and began to lube up my virgin ass hole.
“You have been so good baby that I am going to give you a special treat.” She said and I moaned as she spread my cheeks and gently pushed her black dildo into my virgin ass. “Yes, mommy likes that very much.”
Just as she said that I came all over the bed.”Sorry Julie, I couldn’t help myself. It just felt so fantastic.”
“Well, I see my pretty pink girl likes this a little too much. We are going to have to work on you so that you don’t come so quickly. Perhaps a cock ring will do the trick. For next time my darling.” Julie said.
Over the course of the next 3 months, Julie would dress me up and fuck me. We still had regular sex as well and it all kinda mixed together. I began to get worried because I enjoyed her dressing me in her lingerie and panties so much, and then her using the strap on too, but we were having great sex every single day and I figured that was what was important.
Then one day Julie dressed me up and then tied me to the bed for my daily strap on training. She put a blindfold over my eyes and began inserting her strap on dildo into my mouth. The next thing I new, I was sucking what seemed to be a real man’s cock. I began to gag a little but Julie stroked my head and whispered into my ear, “calm down baby calm down. This is your birthday present. Open up and suck it all down. There is a surprise waiting at the end of it all.”
Then this strange cock that was in my mouth began to spew cum down my throat and I began to gag but realized it was much easier to just swallow it which I did.
“Very good boy my sweet pee. Very good boy.” Julie took my blindfold off and I saw a very buff older man smiling down at me. “Say hello to Jason.” She said.
“Hello Jason” I said.
“Jason is your big birthday surprise. I want you to do whatever he asks of you ok sweet cheeks?” She asked me.
Julie walked over to the other side of the room and began to insert her favorite sex toys as she watched Jason have his way with me. Jason threw me around the room like a little bitch and Julie smiled at me the whole time.
“Now don’t forget to take notes about how a real man should fuck. You can always learn something from everyone.” She said.
Jason first bent me over the bed and as soon as he inserted his very large cock into my ass, I came. Julie was not happy.
“I thought I trained you not to do that. We are going to have to get the cock ring out so Jason can have his pleasure, and I can have mine too. Next time, I’ll make sure you come before Jason fucks you.” Julie said.
“Next time?” I cried as Julie placed the tight fitting cock ring over my penis.
Jason fucked me in every position I knew of and some I didn’t know of too. Julie watched and came over and over again and giggled. She took a picture of me too. Being my first time with a real man.
When Jason was ready to come, he pulled out and took off his condom and placed his hand on my jaw and opened it. He then shot another load into my mouth.
I was exhausted.
“Now come here sweet boy and take my seat with my dildo and I’m going to take your seat with Jason.” Julie said.
“Wait a minute Julie, I never agreed to this.” I said.
“Well fair is fair, I let you get fucked didn;t I? Now you have to let me! I’ll let you play with my dildo and you can masturbate too. I’m not that mean. ” Julie said.
I sat back in the chair as I watch a very muscular man with a bigger cock than me fuck my soon to be wife. It was very very difficult. Then it started to turn me on. Then I saw Julie getting rammed hard and fast, then I got even more excited. Then I watched her cum, then Jason came, then I came again.
After Jason left that first night, Julie took me to bed and began to kiss me and rub my cock.
“That was a very good boy today. I loved watching that cock go in and out of you. Didn’t you enjoy the same?” she said as she reached down and placed my hard cock inside her moist pussy.
“My sweet little boy, I can barely feel your cock in my pussy after Jason stretched it out so much. I bet your ass must be the same.”
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Sex Story, Wife Lends Husband To Sister For Sex August 6, 2008
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Sex Story about Wife Lends Husband To Sister For Sex
This Kinky Sex Story from Sheri is about how she allowed her lonely sister to use her husband for pleasure.
Hi, I have been a fan of kinkysexstories.org for awhile now and wanted to share with everyone this true story of how I lent my husband out to my sister. It sounds crazy but it is true and managed to make the two people I care about most, very happy, which made me very happy.
My sister Sara is 3 years younger than me and has been my best friend since we were very small. We are both red heads, have almost the exact same voice, and look very similar as well. However we made very different choices for our lives. I fell in love and got married at a young age to a wonderful rugged and clean man. While Sara pursued a career in law and rarely had time for romance.
Over the years I would counsel and support my sister but her loneliness always made me very sad. I believe that in order for true happiness to occur, it must be shared. Sara was never very good at sharing and threw herself into her career. The more successful she became, the more lonely she became until one day I think desperation caused her to fall in love with the wrong man.
Sara had been single for 10 years and then fell in love with a client she was defending. They had a wild whirlwind fling. She was the good girl and he was the very bad boy and Sara would always brag to me about how wonderful the sex was. But sadly, he was found guilty and sentenced to 10 years in prison.
Well, my sister Sara fell into a tail spin and had a difficult time getting to work or even getting out of bed. I constantly would council her each day. And my husband became very concerned as well. He was always asking about her. My husband is a very sexual man and wants sex 2 to 3 times a day. I however only desire sex about once a week so the entire 7 years we have been married, I am constantly telling my husband I’m not in the mood. He masturbates a lot and I often feel bad that I am just not as horny as he is. It’s been a big problem in our marriage, more than anything else.
So, when the idea occurred to me to lend out my husband to Sara, it didn’t seem so crazy. It was killing two birds with one stone, and making the two closest people in my life very happy. My only concern was if I would be comfortable with it. Would my husband leave me for my sister? Would my husband still want to have sex with me? What if they got into a fight? Then there would be trouble with my two closest people in my life. I realized it was in my best interest to make sure that their union was positive and healthy for them both. Or I could continue to watch my sister spiral out of control. Something had to be done.
“Sweetie?”, I asked my husband. “Why do you think my sister has had such trouble with men?”
“I don’t know honey.” My husband said. “She is very beautiful and smart. I imagine most men find her intimidating.”
“Do you find her intimidating?” I asked.
“No, I think she is very sweet, just like you.” He said.
“Do you think she is sexy like me?”
My husband paused wisely to feel my question out, “She is a very sexy woman.”
“YEs but do YOU think she is sexy?” I asked. “Don’t be shy, don’t worry about hurting me with a truthful answer. I really want to know what YOU think about her. I mean have you ever thought about her in that way?”
“Well, I suppose I did when I first met her, but since she was your sister, I never thought of it again.” He said.
“Honey, I want you to think of it again for me please. Just for a moment. If you were single, and did not know me, would you be interested in my sister Sara? Would you be interested in pleasing her?” I said.
“Wow, that is a strange question. Yes, if I was single, I would find her attractive, and if I didn’t already know you, I might want to make love to her. But since I do know you and love you, then I don’t think that way. What are you getting at honey?” He said.
“Well, I’ve been very worried about her since her only boyfriend in 10 years was sent to prison. I’m concerned she is going to lose everything she has worked so hard for. I think what she really needs is some good love from a good man to help see her through this time. And you are a good man and capable of good love and I was just wondering………..”
“Wait wait wait, you mean you want me to have sex with your sister?” My husband cried.
“More like be her temporary lover during this time.” I said.
My husband was dumbfounded. His face was bright red and he was completely unsure of how to react. I could tell he was wondering if I had gone completely man.
“Have you been drinking Vodka again?” He asked.
“No, I am very serious. You don’t have to answer me know, but I want you to think about it ok? It would be a big favor for me and my sister. But of course I must have your word that you will treat her right, and treat me right as well, and never forget that it’s a favor FROM me to you and her.”
My husband spent a week and thought about it and finally came around to the idea after asking me a million questions. He was of course worried that I wanted to have an open marriage but I assured him I did not and kept repeating what it was I was asking him. Finally when he gave me the green light, I approached my sister about it.
“Sara, what do you think about my husband?” I asked.
“Bill is great, why do you ask?” My sister said.
“Well, when you first met him, did you think he was sexy?” I said.
“Are you two having troubles in bed?” Sara asked.
“No no. Well, the usual. He wants it all the time, and I only want it once in awhile. But I really want to know what you think about him, I mean if you met him before I had.” I asked.
“Bill is great. I always thought so. I liked him immediately. You know you and I have always had the same taste in men. I was always very jealous of you and how lucky you got by marrying Bill.” My sister revealed.
“Well, Sara, do you find my husband attractive at all?” I asked.
“Yes he is a very handsome man.” Sara said.
“I mean if he wasn’t married to me, would you go to bed with him?” I asked.
“Well, I suppose so if he seduced me or something. Why? What’s wrong?” She said.
“I’m worried about you. Bill is a wonderful lover with a very large cock, but not too large that it hurts. He is sensitive as well as strong and he has always been fond of you. I was wondering if you would be interested in borrowing him for awhile until you start feeling better.” I asked.
“Are you serious? You want me to borrow Bill?” My sister asked.
“Yes, I want you and Bill to spend some time together. I want to loan my husband to you for awhile. If during that time you and him wish to have sex, that is fine by me. To be honest, he wants it far more than I do and it will be a load off. I won’t have to worry about him going outside the marriage for it. Well, outside the marriage maybe but not outside the family. You don’t have to answer me now, just think about it ok?”
My sister Sara was baffled. I knew that she was too proud to agree to it so I was going to have to slowly set it up. I would send my husband to the grocery story to buy food for Sara at first. Then he would cook for her every night. Then slowly, he would stay longer and longer until one night he did not come home at all.
“Where were you last night?” I asked.
“Well your sister finally allowed me to make love to her.” My husband said.
“Really? How did it go?”
“It was nice. I did my best to please her and I think she enjoyed it.” He said.
I called my sister to get all the details.
“Your husband is fantastic. Bill is a gentle giant in bed. And his cock is so huge. I hope you don’t mind that we made love.” She said.
“Not at all. That’s what he is there for. How was the sex?” I asked.
“Well, we made love all night. I had 5 or 6 orgasms. I didn’t sleep at all.” She said.
My husband and my sister continued to make love almost every night for 3 months. When I wanted to have sex with my husband or wanted him to sleep with me, all I had to do was ask and he would. The lucky guy was having his cake and eating it too. And Sara perked up and found the strength to continue on. After about a year, she found another man for herself. A good man, and thanked us both. She said that after being with Bill, she realized what kind of man to look for, and eventually found it.
I never felt threatened by it, or worried. I felt wonderful to be able to help both of the people I loved most. I think my husband had the most difficult time with it once Sara found someone else and he had to go back to only fucking me.















