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.
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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.
First Gay Inter Racial Blow Job Sex Story written by Teddy for kinkysexstories,org
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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.
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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.
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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 Husband Forced to Feminize Sex Story April 20, 2008
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Cuckold Husband Forced To Feminize Sex Story
Cuckold Husband Forced to Feminize Sex Story written by Stephanie.
This is the sex story of how I forced to feminize my cuckold husband into allowing me to have sex with a black man while he watched.
I married my husband for his money. He hired me as his secretary and he began to try and get me to bed soon after. Tim was a sweet man and I was very attracted to his wealth so I began to sleep with him and hoped he would fall in love with me. From early on, I rarely enjoyed having sex with him. He had a small penis and a very fragile and feminine body. I was taller than him and had a larger build as well. It began to turn me on when I would take control of him during sex and before long I would dress him as a sissy slut.
Tim enjoyed being my sex toy in the bedroom, and I enjoyed spending all Tim’s money on sexy clothes and whatever I wanted. I had dominated him in a short period of time and although this pleased me a great deal, he was unable to satisfy me sexually in bed. I began to cheat on him with many of his employees until one day he caught me with a black man and was furious.
I told Timothy that he could no longer satisfy me and if he didn’t want me to divorce him, he was going to have to allow me to cuckold him. A cuckolded husband is one that is dominated by his wife so much, that she forces him to watch as she is fucked by other men. This has been a fantasy of mine since early on in our marriage. Timmy did not like the idea at all but I explained that I would divorce him and get half of everything he owned so he better do what I said.
I dressed my sissy slut husband in a pretty baby blue lace frilly and dressed my sissy husband in white sheer stockings and added a nice pair of smart blue shoes. My cuckolded husband is actually a few sizes smaller than me and it’s like dressing up a doll. I always love it.
I tied his wrists behind his back so that even if he became upset while watching me take a large black cock, there was nothing that he could do about it.
The first time my husband watched me get fucked by another man, he cried and sobbed like a little girl. Since he was dressed like one, it didn’t seem so pathetic, and in fact turned me one a great deal. But after awhile it began to bother the black stud fucking me. So I did what any caring wife would do, I found a nice big black cock for my husband to suck on while I was being fucked. I thought it was rather generous of me.
So now, twice a week, Byron the black stud comes over to the bedroom and brings a friend. I dress my cuckolded husband up as the little sissy slut that he is and I make him watch me get fucked in every position I can think of while I scream and moan and cum all over the place. And when I am feeling generous, I allow him to suck the cock of Bryon’s friend until his sissy mouth is filled with cum and he cries.
Whenever my husband puts up a fight about it, I simply tell him that I will expose the cross dresser that his is to his employees and then divorce him and get half his company. He seems to understand the logic in this and allows me to continue this.
So in the end, I got the wealth I wanted, and all the black cock I can find. And my cuckolded husband made it all happen.
Cuckold Husband Forced to Feminize Sex Story written by Stephanie
Dominant Domme Mistress Dominatrix Woman Loves To Dominant Submissive Sissy Sluts and Submissive Men, Boys, and the Like. April 3, 2008
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Dominant Dominatrix, Mistress Domme, confesses why she loves a submissive sissy male, written by Mistress Domme.
Hello all you submissive sissy sluts, men, queers, fags, queens, and sex slaves, I am Mistress Domme, your dominant dominatrix and I am here to take control of your sexuality and unleash your inner sissy fag and fulfill her naughty little submissive desires.
But before we get into the action, I wanted to explain a little bit about why I love being a dominant dominatrix mistress, and more importantly, why I love you submissive men so much.
At an early age, I was fascinated with power and often fought with any powerful man in my life, including my own father. I seem to have just been made this way and looking back I feel sorry for these men because I was really just being a little bitch and didn’t deserve the power and control I sought. But over time, as I matured into a wise woman, I learned from powerful people and learned how to be submissive to become more powerful. Until I finally reached a point of understanding and appreciation of both roles.
I was born naturally dominant and nothing turns me on more than a submissive man who can suspend his masculinity and ego enough to turn over his power to me. If he was not a man in the first place, then there would be no excitement in the role play and power exchange. A submissive man needs to give up control and it turns him on. And a dominant woman needs to take control and it turns her on. We might be the minority in the world, but we do exist and we both know how exciting this can be.
If you are a submissive man and feel ashamed of your desire to be dominated, then I am here to tell you that you should never fell that way. It’s the ying to my yang, the salt to my pepper, and the missing piece to my puzzle. You are also in good company. Over the years I have had the joy of dominating ever type and class of man you could think of, from every race and culture as well.
In short, nature made me a dominant woman and I need a submissive male to find my ultimate pleasure. Just as you were created by the same nature, the submissive male, and crave the dominant female to release your secret and taboo fantasies. Together we make them all come true. Together we complete the puzzle, we make each other whole, and we get off, over and over and over from finding and enjoying each other. We need each other and I cherish you just as much as you do me.
That’s a little secret in the profession of a dominatrix but it’s very true for the natural domme woman. Another fact that I always find a little sad, is that so many married men have to find a professional dominatrix and go outside of often a good marriage simply because they are afraid to share their submissive longings with their partner. Or worse, they express their fantasies of being dominated and their partner does not understand. She may be offended or think they are gay and becomes threatened.
I do not take pleasure in being the “other woman”. In fact, I often try to get my submissive males to open up and express their secret fantasies with their partners. And sometimes this does work. They needed me to tell them that it’s ok to do that and that perhaps other women will enjoy it as I do. But this is the exception.
But let me just say this. If you are a woman who is married to a man who has expressed some interest in being submissive during sex, or wants to try on your underwear, or anything kinky where his feminine side may be trying to expose itself to you, do not worry. In fact you are very lucky in many ways. Chances are your man is not gay, but more of a man than most. He is a whole human being that wants to experience both sides of the coin. And that can equal a better partner for you.
Even if he expresses an interest in being with another man, that rarely means he would rather be with a man than you. He is just a super sexual being and has a large appetite. Not all, but most adult men already know if they are straight or gay by the time they go through all the trouble to go to bed with you. Chances are if he fucks you once a month or more, he likes women and he likes you. Men can have very different sexual desires and needs than women, that is just how nature made us. It can scare a woman who does not fully understand this. But I promise every woman who reads this that if they go along for the kinky ride of their submissive men, they will enjoy it as much, if not more, than their kinky man. If you think you might have a submissive partner, ladies…….you have struck gold. GOLD!!!
But in the end, most women don’t understand, and most men are afraid to ask, and therefore I, as the dominant dominatrix mistress, stay in business and never run short of clients.
I am in my early 40’s now, and I have had some clients for 20 years. The need for the submissive man to let go of his power and control and submit to a dominant woman sexually who understands, does not go away. It’s like herpes. So if you are a submissive male and you are not getting your needs met, better find somewhere and someone and someway that you can. Either ask your partner, or find a new partner, or come find someone like me, or you will go through life always wishing and fantasizing about something you want. Life is far too short for that shit.
And if you happen to have a submissive man who has expressed these desires, and you have not explored them with him, or you have and you didn’t like it, then it may be time to go your separate ways or allow him to go outside the relationship to meet these natural born turn on’s.
So little boys and girls and little sissy sluts and closet dressers and wanna be queers and queens and fags, I just want you to know that if you have a penis, and you have submissive desires, that you are wanted and needed and appreciated. Even by a beautiful dominatrix and powerful dominant woman like myself.
We love you!!! And need you!!! And yes, even miss you!!!
Don’t change a thing!
Your Dominant Dominatrix,
Mistress Domme
Check back to this website (kinkysexstories.org) for kinky sex stories I have to share with those lucky submissive sissy boys out there who crave it.
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Shemale Neighbor Sex Story October 29, 2006
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Shemale Neighbor Sex Story
written by Ian
I moved into my new apartment down by the beach and the neighborhood was known for being somewhat gay friendly. I am not gay but the neighborhood is the only safe one in the area so it was either that or nothing. At first I didn’t even notice who was gay and who wasn’t but over time it became clear that I was one of the few single men in my building. There were lots of gorgeous women but they all assumed I was gay.
My neighbor that shared our balcony was a transsexual and she scared me at first. She was very forward with me from the start.
Hello neighbor, why don’t you come over and suck my cock so we can get to know each other”. Was the first thing Tonya said.
I told Tonya, the shemale, that I was straight but she thought I was just shy. She would love to sunbath her body out on the balcony and flaunt herself in her sting bikini. Then try and get me to come out and talk with her. I brushed her off at first but she was very persistent. I had to give her credit for that.
On a warm Saturday afternoon I checked to see if Tonya was on the balcony and when the coast was clear, I put on a towel and began to sunbath. I must have fallen asleep cause the next thing I knew was Tonya was rubbing sun tan lotion on my bare ass and back and legs. She was humming something about sleep baby boy sleep.
I was surprised to find that I had an erection.
“What are doing?” I asked Tonya.
“I am trying to make you horny so you will want to suck my big cock like you know you want to sexy neighbor.” Tonya said bluntly. “Is it working?”
“I thought shemales were supposed to me submissive and ladylike. “I said.
“Well sweety, I am a top. I like cut boys like yourself. I like to watch as they worship my body and most of all I like to……” she said
“Ok, ok, I get the picture here.”I said while stalling her so she didn’t find out about my hard on.
“Come on, you know you want to suck my cock sweet boy. It’s just a matter of time. I know you masturbate about me but your afraid. I like that. It’s very sweet and nice.” Tonya said.
“What about your boyfriend? Wouldn’t he be upset if he knew you were trying to seduce me?” I asked.
“Never mind him. He is not here but you are my beautiful little boy. Let’s make the most of our time together and give me a little kiss.” Tonya said.
Tonya leaned in to kiss me and I turned my head to the other side.
“What a bad boy you are. Making momma chase you so much.” Tonya said and gave me a spank on my naked butt.
“Ok, enough is enough Tonya. I’m straight and have a girlfriend and you are gay and have a boyfriend. And I’m not going to suck your dick ok? Now hand me my towel and let me go inside.” I said.
“Well aren’t we feisty? I tell you what sweetie, I am going to finish putting on your suntan lotion and then I will leave you alone if you want me to ok? There is no need to hurt my feelings. We are neighbors after all. Can I have a make up hug?”
“No Tonya, just finish what you were doing and then go alright?”
“Now that’s more like it.” Tonya said.
Tonya’s large strong hands began to work up and down my naked legs, thighs, ass, and back. I found myself oddly turned on by all this and it made me a little confused. I wasn’t gay, but I was turned on. It was a warm summer afternoon and Tonya had me very relaxed. I began to fantasize about what it would be like to suck her dick. And the more I thought about it, and the more she rubbed my back, the harder and harder my penis became until it was obvious that I was aroused my what Tonya was doing.
“See, I knew you would like it. But you hurt my feelings. I’m not going to let you suck my cock now. I am finished and you can go.” Tonya said.
“I am sorry I hurt your feelings Tonya. Thank you for the back rub. It was wonderful really. “ I said as Tonya left me there with my hard on.
The next day I saw Tonya sunbathing on the balcony and went out to talk to her. She asked me to put lotion on her and I rubbed her back and all over her body. She was really well built. She could have kicked my ass for sure. She was dark skinned and had a wonderful ass that I admit I would have like to fuck if it wasn’t attached to a cock and balls.
“Have you ever been with a man before?” She asked.
“No”
“Have you ever fantasized about being with a man?”
“No”
“Have you ever been attracted to a transsexual before?”
“Well, yes. One night in a bar I kissed a person who turned out to be a man.”
“Did you like it honey?”
“It was a little strange. I was surprised and scared by it. But I did find her attractive.” I explained.
Tonya turned over and said, “Be a good boy and do mammas front now.”
I tuned her over and saw her cock sticking out of her sting bikini. It was very large. Bigger than mine. I couldn’t help but stare at it for a few moments.
“I know you want to suck my play pole, but I am not going to let you. You are being nice to Tonya now but still, no matter how much you beg, you can’t suck my cock. So just forget about it.” Tonya said.
I laughed and continued to rub lotion all over her front. She had large breasts and her nipples were hard. I was fascinated by her and could not stop looking at her cock. She watched me and grinned.
Tonya invited me inside her apartment and sat me down and made some cocktails.
“Have you ever worn women’s clothes?” She asked.
“Maybe” I said.
“You should let momma dress you up. I can make you a beautiful little girl. It will be fun.”
“Maybe later.” I said.
Tonya and I had several drinks and talked about sex. All the sex talk was making me horny and then she led me upstairs to her bedroom and picked out some of her clothes for me to wear. I debated letting her dress me and figured what the hell. She stripped me down and then began to put panties, a bra, a skirt, a tight little blouse and stocking on. Then a pair of red high heels. Then she took me to her make up table and began to apply makeup and lipstick to my face.
I could see her 9 inch cock was erect under her sweat pants and began to stare at it.
“Now stand up pretty girl and lets walk about to get used to the shoes.”
I stood up and had a difficult time walking. I admit it was fun to be dressed in this way. She led me by the hand as we walked around the bedroom and I began checking out myself in the mirror.
“Now it’s your turn to dress momma as a man.”
I stripped off Tonya’s shirt, and then her tight sweat pants and then her panties. Her cock was huge. I then dressed her in my clothes. It was fun. We were laughing very hard trying to talk like each other. As we laughed, we embraced and our faces met. She learned forward and kissed ramming her tongue in my mouth. She grabbed my hips and held me like a woman. I was completely turned on and our cocks rubbed together. Both fully hard. It was a strange sensation. I was all mixed up on the inside.
Tonya took my quivering hand and led me to the bed and laid me down. She lifted up my skirt and pulled down my panties and began to suck my cock until I was about to cum. Then she lifted her hips over my face and inserted her large cock in my mouth. I sucked and sucked and sucked and soon she began to pump large amounts of cum into my mouth. I swallowed it all and then she inserted her finger in my ass and I came in her mouth.
What had I just done? I just sucked a cock. Sure, it was attached to a beautiful woman, but still. I was confused.
Tonya held me and started kissing me again. And again I became hard as she did too.
“What a good little girl you are. If you keep making me so horny, I am going to have to fuck you sweet little virgin ass. I know you want me to. But you have to ask me like a good girl.” Tonya said.
“Please fuck me. Oh pretty please. I will do anything you want. I need you to fuck me.” I said in my best girly voice.
Tonya took off my panties and lifted my legs with my high heels on them into the air and spread my legs. She rested her large cock on mine and kissed me deeply.
She inserted her finger in my ass and then the head of her cock. She began to fuck my ass and kiss me. She was fucking me better than I have ever fucked any girl. I was learning new things.
I came immediately. It felt amazingly good.
“Well, somebody really likes this. See I knew you were not straight, and just shy. I love my boys that way.” She said.
She kept fucking me until she was about to cum and pulled out and came all over my face. Ropes of cum on my makeup. I licked and sucked it all off.
We fell asleep together in the bed and in the morning she woke me up by inserting her cock in my mouth. I sucked her off and then she ran a nice warm bath for me and bathed me, dried me off, and put a string bikini bottom on me.
“Go out to the balcony and I will cook you breakfast and meet you there.”
I bathed in the warm morning sun contemplating what I had just done. Was I gay now? Perhaps it was just a one-time thing. Did I enjoy it? I think I did. Do I want more?
Tonya came outside with breakfast and champagne and placed me in-between her legs and spoon fed me. I was totally enjoying it. She was treating me better than any women ever had.
She began to kiss me and stoke my stomach until I was hard again. She undid the sting on my bikini bottom and bent me over and inserted her cock in my ass again. She began pumping and I came almost immediately again.
“I’m sorry Tonya. I am new at this and have not learned how to control myself.” I said.
“That’s ok sweetie, just let momma do all the work.” Tonya said.
Tonya fucked my ass until I became sore. Then she pulled out and came all over my back and rubbed her cum in.
“I have to go to work now sweetie, but when I come home, I want you in my bed and waiting for me wearing something from my closet. Do you understand?”
“Yes” I said.
Over the next month, I was Tonya’s bottom boy lover on a regular basis. I met her boyfriend a few times and he never suspected anything cause I had a girlfriend. My girlfriend met Tonya and they got along very well. Nobody suspected a thing. But we fucked and sucked each other as much as we could. I began to enjoy being fucked in the ass as much as fucking pussy. I also learned how to fuck Tonya in the ass too but she usually preferred to fuck me in the ass.
One day, My girlfriend came over without warning me and caught me on the balcony being bent up and fucked in the ass dressed like a woman. She got very upset and left. Later she called me and we talked.
“Are you gay?” She asked me?
“No. I am not attracted to men in anyway.”
“Well, why were you being fucked in the ass then?” Said asked.
“Well, it actually feels good.” I said.
“Why didn’t you tell me that and let me do that to you?” She asked.
“I am worried that you would think less of me.” I explained.
“No silly, I would have enjoyed it very much. Have you been sleeping with any other women?” She asked.
“No baby. You are the only women in my life and the thing with Tonya was just a one time thing.” I said.
“I have thought about this a lot. And I am going to try to forgive you. Actually, I am not that hurt by it because it’s not like I can ever give you what Tonya can. And I can understand that if anal sex turns you on, and you were afraid to ask me, then you would have to get it somewhere else. But now I know and I will give it to you. But you must promise to not sleep with Tonya again.”
I agreed and thanked her for her understanding. But soon Tonya seduced me again and I began to wake up with her cock in my mouth every morning.
Then Tonya’s boyfriend caught we one day. I was asleep in her bed when he came over and found me there dressed in panties and a teddy. He became very upset but also forgave Tonya if she promised never to do it again.
My girlfriend and I were having fantastic sex. She would sometimes use a strap on and sometimes dress me up. She loved it as much as I did. Then I would go home and suck Tonya’s cock and sleep with her. This went on for months until I began to feel guilty.
I told my girlfriend the truth and that I was sleeping with Tonya and I was feeling guilty. To my surprise, she told me that she fantasized about watching me being fucked by Tonya and asked if she could watch.
I asked Tonya and she agreed and asked if she could bring a friend to watch too. Why not?
Tonya’s friend turned out to be a handsome large black man named James. This made me very uncomfortable at first. Why had she brought James?
“You will see.” Tonya said.
So as Tonya began to bend me over and fuck my ass, and my girlfriend and James watched, James began to kiss my girlfriend. Tonya held me down so I could not get up. James started to undress my girlfriend and he slid his fingers inside her pussy. She was moaning, as my ass was getting hammered by Tonya’s beautiful cock. At first it bothered me but then it began to turn me on.
He bent her over next to me and we kissed side my side as James fucked my girlfriend in the ass, just like Tonya was doing to me. Tonya and James began to kiss. And soon, people were cumin all over the place.
First I unloaded as Tonya reached around and jerked me off. Then Tonya unloaded on my back. Then My girlfriend began to have multiple orgasms. Then James unloaded on my girlfriends back.
And then we all switched partners. It was like some kind of game of musical chairs. I fucked my girlfriend and Tonya and James began to suck each other off. More orgasms.
Finally, we all collapsed out of exhaustion. Tonya took my girlfriend upstairs for a shower and James and I sat on the couch. James began to message my back and shoulders and then started to rub my crotch. He turned my head to kiss him. I didn’t really want to kiss him but it was not so bad. He then pulled out his cock and told me to suck it. I did. I was not very good at giving head and James came in my mouth in under 5 minutes. Upstairs I could hear my girlfriend being fucked my Tonya. This made me very angry but James told me to calm down and relax and that it was ok.
I wanted to run upstairs but James grabbed me, pinned me down, and began to fuck me in the ass to shut me up. It worked. He was even bigger than Tonya. It was painful and I had to concentrate on relaxing my ass muscles to allow for his gigantic cock to penetrate me.
His cock was so big, I could not cum because each time I tried, my ass muscles tensed up and he just pumped me harder. It was starting to make me delirious, and then it began to make me feel incredible. It was like I was having multiple orgasms but unable to actually cum. I could hear my girlfriend moaning upstairs. Tonya was fucking her good. I began to hope they would continue so I could keep being fucked.
Soon, they came downstairs and found James pounding my ass. I was enjoying it so much that I couldn’t care less if anyone saw me or what. My girlfriend sat down to watch and gave me small kissed as I was being fucked. She also kissed James while he was inside me. Finally James came all over me and as he pulled out, I came too. Loads and loads of cum spewed out of my penis. I had never had an orgasm like that before.
Tonya made us drinks as we all relaxed.
“We have something to confess to you.” Tonya addressed me.
“Your girlfriend and I have been fucking each other for several months now and we wanted to tell you but we didn’t know how. We have fallen in love and wanted to have sex with you one last time before we told you.” Tonya said.
I was shocked. “You mean you are both breaking up with me?”
“Yes, I am sorry.” Tonya said.
“Well, I would have never guessed that.” I said.
“It’s just that I want to be with someone else for awhile. Watching you and James made me certain of it. I think you should be with a man.” My girlfriend said.
“I agree.” Tonya said. “Watching James fuck you, I could tell how much you enjoyed it. It’s ok baby. Sex is sex. As long as you enjoy it, then it doesn’t matter who it’s with.”
James leaned over and kissed me. I thought all this was very strange. On the one hand, I was being dumped and told I was gay. But on the other hand, they were right. James gave me the best orgasm of my life.
“Why don’t you just try if for awhile and think about it.” Tonya said.
James took my hand and led me upstairs into Tonya’s bedroom. He gently laid me down began to caress me and kiss me. It wasn’t so bad. He began to put a finger in my ass. I began to get hard. He began to put baby oil all over me and then he inserted he cock again. And just like last time, I could not cum because he was so large. I kept having multiple orgasms and began to moan and almost black out.
My girlfriend and Tonya opened the door and said, “I see you are in good hands now.”
Shemale neighbor sex story written by Ian.
A Black Personal Trainer Gay Sex Story October 23, 2006
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The Black Personal Trainer Gay Sex Story
I had been a software engineer for 3 years and spent most of that time sitting down at a computer. I had become very out of shape and needed to loose about 30 pounds. When I was laid off from the job, I wanted to take some time to get back in shape and healthy. So I began to ask some of my neighbors for a recommendation for a personal trainer.
One name kept coming up. “Paul the Stud”. Now I am very attracted to women, and can sometimes be a little macho and the idea of going to a “stud” did not seem very masculine at first. But after more people kept talking about him I began to think that I stud personal trainer was probably exactly what I needed.
I made an appointment with Paul the Stud and went to his beautiful home for training. Paul was a large black man with a very soft demeanor. He was soft spoken, kind, gentle and caring. His perfectly cut body, and mustache and huge biceps did not match his warm personality. At first, I was scared to. Paul and his large frame. But he soon melted my fears and I felt his genuine interest in me as a person and getting my health back and body in shape.
After explaining to Paul what areas of my body I needed to work on he told me to take a shower and tell me when I was done. I undressed and took a hot shower and when I got out, I found him waiting for me with a towel.
“First, let me get a good look at your body to see what my work will entail.” He said. And as he dried me off, he took a long hard look at my rather out of shape body.
“Do not worry. I will not judge you. I think the human body is beautiful in all it’s forms.” He assured me.
I stood there naked, exposed and felt very comfortable with this professional checking me out. He was a stud. I began to check him out. His legs were enormous, he had no body fat, his chest was perfect, his neck was huge, and he had a gigantic cock from what I could tell by the bulge in his white body suit he was wearing. I began to feel a little self-conscious that his cock was so much larger than mine, and he was in such great shape, but I suppose that’s what you want in a personal trainer.
“Ok,” he said. “Let’s find something to wear for you to work out in.”
I followed Paul into his bedroom. He had a huge bed with black. Satin sheets. Everything was so clean and smelled great. Paul handed me a tight pair of white spandex bikini briefs that was basically a thong. Then found a white t-shirt that was very tight and cut off at the stomach.
Paul dressed me in is clothes and I felt the blood rush to my penis. It began to rise a little bit and I felt very embarrassed but could not hide it. Paul said nothing and continued to dress me.
Once dressed, I followed him outside by his pool. There was a mat there and he told me to lie down on my back.
Paul kneeled down at my feet and pushed my legs up and then put his knees on my feet. He spread my legs slightly and told me to do as many push ups as I could.
I did 20 and then began to get tired. Every time I lifted my head up, my face went to his crotch. Once again I was aware of just how large his cock was and began to think about that. This gave me extra energy and I was able to do a few more sit-ups. But it also gave me a raging hard on that was in full and complete view of Paul. Finally, I collapsed in exhaustion.
“Very good.” He said. “Now we will stretch out a little more”.
Paul lifted me up and stood behind me and held on to my hips. He pressed his cock against my ass and I could feel the size of his member. I was almost too erect to do anything but I pretended I wasn’t.
“Now I want you to bed over as far as you can. I will hold you from behind so you won’t fall over.” He said.
I bent down and he told me to hold that position. Then he told me to slowly rise up again. All the while he was holding my hips. We did this 5 times and each time I felt his cock getting bigger in his tight white body suit. I knew he was getting turned on by this, just like I was but I said nothing.
“Ok. Good. Now relax and turn around and face me.” He said.
I was afraid to do this cause I was so hard and my cock was coming out of my small thong. But I turned around to face Paul the Stud. He looked me in the eyes with his soft brown eyes for a while and spoke gently.
“It’s alright you know. This happens all the time.” He said.
“Paul, I am a little confused because I am not gay. And I can’t recall a man every turning me on the way I am turned on now.” I said.
“Well don’t be embarrassed. I am a professional and will keep this just between you and I.”
“But if I was gay, you would be the kind of man I would want to sleep with.” I said and blushed.
“That is very sweet. It’s actually a wonderful thing because I can motivate you much better if I turn you on. Do you understand?” He said.
“Yes” I said, “completely”.
Paul took me by the hand and led me into his bedroom and slowly undressed me. I felt like I could cum at any second. He put me in the doggy style position on the edge of the bed and placed his huge cock against my naked ass and grabbed a hold of my hips.
“Now we are going to do some exercises” he said. “Lean forward and then lean back slowly.”
We did this for several minutes very slowly and I became even more excited. Paul then took off his body suit and placed his 9 inch black cock in the crack of my ass.
“How does that feel?” He asked.
“Oh Paul” I said, “I think I am going to explode”
“I’m glad you like it. You are doing very very well.” He affirmed.
We continued to rock back and forth together with him holding my hips and his thick cock resting in the crack of my ass. Back and forth, back and forth. I wanted him to fuck me now. I had never wanted any man really. I was ashamed of my feelings and very confused. But all I knew was that I wanted his cock in my ass so bad that I was willing to do just about anything for it.
“Please Paul. Please fuck me now.” I quivered.
Paul took some lotion and began to message my ass hole with it. He fingered me and I almost came.
“You are very tight. Is this your first time?”
“Yes I said. I am a virgin.” I said
“Well, this is going to hurt you a little at first but just relax and stay still and soon you will start to enjoy it.”
The head of Paul’s cock was entering my ass and it felt like a fist. It spread me open and I felt a wonderful sensation of freedom. He kept pushing in slowly and it began to sting. Slowly he inched his 9 inches inside me. I closed my eyes and noticed how complete and full I felt. I could feel his large ball sack bump against mine.
Paul began to slowly and gently fuck my ass and I told him I was going to cum.
“Not yet. We still need to exercise a little here.” He said. And he reached around and grabbed my erect penis and squeezed it so I could not cum.
We moved back and forth and back and forth slowly together. I could feel my stomach muscles getting a good work out.
After 10 minutes of getting ass pumped, Paul stopped.
“How do you feel?” he said.
“I feel like I am going to cum as soon as you release my dick from your hand.” I said.
“Very good. You are doing well for your first time. You can take my entire cock. Good boy. We are done with our first session but I am not done with you yet. I am going to release your cock but do not cum just yet.”
Paul took his hand off my penis and pulled his cock out of my ass. He gently flipped me over on my back and raised my legs in the air. He pressed his weight on top of me and began to kiss me. His mustache felt funny against my upper lip. His tongue invaded my mouth and filled it as it met my tongue and we sucked each other’s lips.
Paul reached down to his cock and began to slip it inside my ass, which was now very stretched out and this time, as he entered, it felt wonderful.
As Paul kissed me he began to fuck me slowly. He rocked me with the springs of his mattress and I could feel his balls knocking against my ass.
“I am going to cum now.” I said. And as I came, the muscles in my ass began to tighten. And he began to swell to an enormous size and I could feel his muscles pulsating as he came in my ass.
We both moaned together until he collapsed on top of me and slowly pulled his cock out along with a huge amount of cum.
Paul held me and kissed me for a few moments.
“You did very well for your first day.” He said. “Would you like me to shower you off now?”
“Paul, you can do anything you want to me now.”
Kinky Girlfriend And The Therapist Sex Story October 22, 2006
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Kinky girlfriend and the therapist sex story.
Julie and I had been dating for about a year and our sex life began to decline. We never had amazing sex but it was good sex for sure. I lost my job and she got a promotion at hers and I began to get depressed and a little jealous and did not always feel like I was pleasing her. It started to spiral downward until we only had sex once every 3 weeks. And it felt like effort. I began to think she was cheating on me and confronted her about it.
She admitted that she had been fantasizing about other men for some time although she had not been with another man. She also admitted there was a guy at work whom she had gone out with drinks a few times. And that they had kissed one night but she felt really guilty about it.
This made me even more depressed so Julie suggested that we go and see a therapist to repair our relationship and try to make things work. I was uncomfortable with that idea but suggested we become our own therapist. I suggested that we drink a few bottles of wine each night and pretend that one of us was the therapist and the other person was the patient.
On our first session, Julie was the patient and I was the sex therapist. I asked Julie what her sexual fantasy was that turned her on the most, or at least one that she was comfortable sharing. At first she was reluctant but after a few glasses of her favorite wine she began to spill it.
“I have a fantasy about being picked up in a posh hotel lobby by a total stranger who said only a few simple words to me. He takes me back up to his suite on the top floor and fucks me without mercy for over 2 hours without saying a word. When he is done with me, he allows me to sleep in his bed and he leaves me there with the keys. I take a nap and then leave.” She said.
Well, I thought, that is doable.
So a few days later I rented a posh hotel room downtown and also bought some sluttish outfits for Julie to wear. I returned home and placed the outfits on the bed with a note saying I would not be coming home tonight but I wanted her to go out and have a good time without me. And I had even bought her something nice to wear.
I arrived at the hotel and put on a Tuxedo and headed down to the lobby bar and bought a few drinks and waited for Julie to arrive.
I saw Julie walk into the bar wearing a see through dress I bought her and an extremely low cut blouse. All the guys stopped to look at her and I turned away so she would not see me.
After about 5 minutes, a guy approached her and asked to buy her a drink. She said yes and they talked for a few minutes and then Julies went to the bathroom. I got up and walked over the guy and said that she was my wife and to leave her alone. He apologized and said he didn’t know and then got up and left. I returned to my seat to spy on Julie some more.
Another guy, about half of my age, gave my girlfriend a shot. They laughed and talked for about 30 minutes and then Julie said something that made him walk off. Then another man, a very large and handsome man, approached Julie and bought her a vodka tonic. Julie kept staring at the man and I sensed she had the hots for him.
The man asked Julie to dance and I watched and they slow danced and slowly felt each others body. Then another man asked to cut in and Julie began dancing with more men. She became the life of the party.
Enough was enough and I got up and asked to cut in. Julie looked shocked to see me but I introduced myself as an alias. I took her in my arms and grinded slowly against her body. I could smell the cheap perfume of the previous men on her. It turned me on even more to think about it.
I said, “I have a suite upstairs and a bottle of champagne for you. Come now sweet princess and don’t say a word.”
She nodded and smiled and I took her hand and led her to the elevator. Once inside, I forced my tongue down her mouth and slammed her up against the corner of the elevator. I reached under her see through dress and felt her soaked thong. She had been having a very exciting night and now I get to reap the rewards. With doing only half the work.
I led her to my hotel suite and opened the door. She went to the window and said, “nice view”.
“Shh” I said. “ No talking”
I opened a bottle of bubbly and dimmed the lights and grabbed her before she could take a sip. I shoved my tongue her throat and ripped her dress off, destroying it in the process.
I slipped my finger inside her warm and wet pussy and her juices oozed down my wrist. I lifted my hand up and made her suck on my finger as I watched.
Then I pushed her down to her knees and made her unzip my large cock and stare at it. I tilted her head to just stare at it for a minute and then allowed her to begin to suck.
She began to suck my cock like she never had before. Bobbing up and down, back and forth, with complete abandon for her humility. She was consuming it and I was about to cum.
I raised her up and threw her face first down on the bed. I ripped her panties off and spread her legs apart wide. I put one hand on her head to force it into the pillow and the other on her ass.
I wasted no time and slide my cock in as far as it would go. Deeper and deeper until she moaned and whimpered and tried to break free. I held her down and began to fuck her, and keep driving deeper and deeper.
Julie began to cry in a way I had never heard. She was in pain but was having orgasms too.
I fucked her with all my weight. Letting my ass drive my shaft as deep as she could take it on her back.
I quickly flipped her over and put my hand over her mouth so she wouldn’t speak and then lifted her legs over my shoulders and sunk it as far as she could take it. Then began to use the springs of the bed to bounce her around on my cock. She was cumming and dripping all over the place and crying through my hand that covered her mouth.
Finally, I could hold out no longer. And pulled out and began to cum all over her face. I rubbed it around her face and slipped my cum soaked finger into her mouth and she sucked it clean.
I quickly got up and turned on the Jacuzzi. Then walked back and picked her up in my arms and carried her to the hot tub. I placed her in and then got in. She sat on my lap as I fondled her breasts making her nipples hard again.
This got me hard again and I lifted her up and put her down on my cock in the warm bubbling water. She bounced on my cock until we both came again.
Then I dried her off, carried her to the bed and tucked her in. I made her suck my cock one last time before she fell asleep. Then I left the key on the table and got in my car and drove home.
The next night I met Julie for dinner at our favorite restaurant and asked her what she had done the night before.
“I met my therapist and we had a fantastic session.” She said.
