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Peeking In

Thursday, November 30th, 2006

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I could see the light was on in her room, so I took a glance as I walked by. I about came in my pants right there. There was Angie lying naked on her bed and some huge stud standing nude between her spread legs.

He had a hold of the biggest dick I had ever seen; I’d say 8 or 9 long and about 2 inches thick. I had never seen anything that big other than in porno flicks.

From where I was, I could see she was already wet and her lips were swollen.

He crawled up on the bed and she put a lip lock on him as he got to her, she reached down, grabbed his cock, rubbed the head around in the juices flowing out of her, then put it in the proper place and started pulling him in.

I couldn’t see her face when he started pushing in, but heard her gasp as the head made it in. He pushed a little more, then back, then a bit deeper, then back. He was doing it real slow so she could handle more each time.

Finally, he got most of it in and stopped. He kissed her more, and then asked if she was ready.

I could see the top of her head as she nodded, then he started working it in and out. She started moaning immediately and it just got louder as he got faster and faster. She wrapped her legs around him as he came, pulling him in as far as she could. They lay there kissing for several moments before he moved to get up.

I hurried to my room and fell on my bed, my hands ripping at my shorts and then shoving three fingers up my snatch. Fucking myself till I exploded.

Tandi

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Watching Rusty

Friday, November 17th, 2006

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I finished my chores and climbed up to the hayloft to hide and relax for a bit.

Soon I heard voices down below. One of them was Rusty’s, my big brother. The other one belonged to a girl. They were whispering.

When it sounded like they were kissing some, I figured it might be safe to take a quick peek. Sure enough, Rusty was kissing on Mary Lou, the girl from down the road.

Mary Lou moved down in a kneeling position facing him. I was looking down at them as she took my brother’s hard cock out of his jeans.

She began to gently stroke it.

Rusty let out a little moan that became a bit louder when she lowered her head and put his hard dick in her mouth.

Just about then I realized my dick was now hard. I slid one of my hands down and fumbled a bit with my jeans. Being as quiet as possible, I slid my hard dick free and held it in my hand. Things were getting even hotter down below when I looked again.

From the look on Rusty’s face as the brunette began sucking his root, the boy was in ecstasy. Up in the loft, I wasn’t doing too bad myself. As Mary Lou bent down to work her wonders on Rusty’s cock her ass was raised in the air giving me a fine view of her shapely tush covered in her tight jeans.

The whole show was rocking in rhythm with her blowjob and my hand was rocking my cock to the beat of her head and butt.

Rusty’s face was getting redder. He was breathing heavy and working hard to stifle his groans as Mary Lou sucked his cock deeper and harder and began playing with his balls. I reached down to fondle my own balls as my other hand began jerking even faster. I was just about to come when I heard Rusty moan.

“Oh, babe, I’m gonna…I gotta.”

The curly headed brunette didn’t miss a beat. She kept her lips wrapped around his shaft as his hips began bucking and jerking. She dug both hands into his butt cheeks and pulled him close as he came in her mouth. I could see her throat move as she swallowed it all.

I was only a few strokes behind my big brother but didn’t have anyone there to swallow the load I squirted into the hay as I fought to stay quiet.

Cracker

Shadow Fucking

Sunday, November 12th, 2006

Mandy began yawning and soon Mike was taking her by the arm and leading her to their tent. I decided to stay up and watch the fire burn down. Or, at least, that’s what I thought I was going to be watching.

As I sat on the log watching their flashlights bob and Mandy’s cute butt bounce on the short walk to their tent. I heard them zipper the tent and looked up to see Mandy’s shadow on the tent. She was removing her tee shirt. I imagined how her tits were round and firm with perky nipples. As if she heard my thoughts, she began removing her bra. Mike was on his knees hugging Mandy.

Even though their shadows were pretty sharp, it was hard to see exactly what they were doing most of time. I could tell they were hugging on their knees and that their hands were roaming all over each other’s body but wasn’t too sure about who was doing what to who, most of the time.

That changed when they both sat down to pull off their jeans and underwear. I know the underpants went because, for a moment, I could see the shadow of Mike’s hard cock. They went back on their knees again. Mike seemed to be nuzzling Mandy’s neck. I thought Mandy had a hold of Mike’s hard-on. That was quickly confirmed when her head drifted down below his belly. He was holding her head while she sucked his cock, her long hair bobbing up and down.

I let my dick have a little night air.

Mandy lifted her head and then kneeled with her head away from Mike on his knees behind her. Mandy’s tight round ass was up in the air. Mike was reaching between her legs. She rocked back and forth on his hand for a few minutes. Mike was rubbing his crotch up against her rocking butt.

I began to think he was ass fucking her but then saw Mandy reach back and grab his cock. It looked like she was guiding it into her pussy. Then she began matching him thrust for thrust. I could see her fine titties hanging down and shaking from the fucking she was receiving and giving.

Mike was grasping her hips and hanging tight as he plunged his dick into her faster and faster and she fucked him back just as hard as he was fucking her. They went at it hot and heavy for several minutes. Their fucking getting more manic and intense as their bodies pounded together.

Mandy slowly bent so far forward that I couldn’t see her head or tits. Her ass was high in the air. Mike’s hips were slapping against her butt loud enough that I could actually hear the sound.

Suddenly the sound stopped as I watched Mike’s hips push forward and strain there, grinding himself deep into Mandy as he shook with a potent orgasm. He collapsed against her back and soon all I could see was a lump of shadow.

I looked down at my hard dick. I slipped it back into my pants. The fire had mostly burned down. I doused it and headed for my tent. I had some business to attend to but I figured it was best done in the dark.

Larry

 

 

  

Red Hot

Sunday, November 5th, 2006

I let myself into the house and headed for my bedroom without a word. I figured Mom was probably in the back with the pool guy. My bedroom window faced out back to the pool. I quickly peeked through the curtains and froze.

I’d expected to see my Mom in back with the pool guy. What I didn’t expect was to see them naked. Miguel stood behind my nude mother and nuzzled her neck. She was wiggling her naked butt against his crotch.

Miguel’s hands were cupping my mother’s breasts, her body was arching forward and I could now see the red bush fringing her cunt. Watching Miguel’s butt muscles clenching as he arched forward against the pale skin of my Mom’s round butt. I began to feel a familiar warmth between my legs.

When she turned round to kiss the muscular Latino I got my first look at Miguel’s dick. His erection stood tall and a bit bigger than I thought he’d be. My hand drifted down to my jeans and began idly stroking my crotch as I watched.

Mom slid down Miguel’s body and was eye to eye with his big erection. Her lips wrapped around his rod and I unbuttoned my jeans. While she sucked on his cock I unzipped my jeans and slid a hand into my panties. After a few minutes he pulled Mom back up and kissed her deeply. I dug deeper into my panties, running a finger along my wet slit.

Mom put her hands on the tall wooden fence surrounding our back yard. She bent forward, her long red hair covering her face and spread her legs. Miguel reached between her legs and stroked her pussy a few moments.

His hard cock was pressed against the crack of her ass. He then took his dick in his hand and guided it into her waiting, red-fringed pussy. My jeans and panties slid to the floor. I slid my fingers into my wet pussy at just about the same angle Miguel had entered Mom. The three of us began to fuck.

The hard brown cock slid slowly in and out of the wet pussy. My fingers matched the pace, plunging deeper when Miguel thrust deep, sliding slowly, deliciously out of my pussy when he withdrew and then plunging deep again.

Their pace and my pace quickened. I imagined Miguel was fucking me as Miguel’s hips were thrusting against her again and again, faster and faster until I felt my knees begin to shake and a powerful orgasm rocked my entire body causing me to fall onto my bed gasping for air. For a few moments, I laid there, my jeans and panties around my ankles, totally spent.

When I got up to look out the window again, Miguel’s tanned body was lying on top of Mom’s more pale form. He was lightly kissing her neck. As I headed for the shower I wondered whether Mom’s orgasm had been as potent as mine had been. I hoped so.

Luanne

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After Curfew

Thursday, November 2nd, 2006

Jason pulled his cock out, eased down the slope a little more, taking shelter in the cover of a larger tree. The couple down in the picnic area had no idea he was watching. After all, who’d be out jogging at two in the morning? They probably thought they were alone.

The woman was gorgeous – tall and blonde but not too skinny. She had good curves, fleshy breasts and a round, womanly ass, with just a handful of tummy. She’d peeled out of her black dress and was now bent over the picnic table. They must have been walking home from a party. The guy was dressed in nice clothes – black slacks, button-down blue shirt. Clearly they had just gotten too horny to hold off each other.

Now their passion was heating up the chill autumn dark. Her handbag had spilled over the picnic table, and her hair hung in her face as he fucked her hard, so hard that Jason could hear the slaps of their flesh meeting, even standing way back.

The woman’s breasts pressed against the table. Her mouth was open, and he could just hear her rough panting. They were trying so hard to be quiet, trying not to get caught. But they had been, even if they didn’t know it. It’d been the woman’s stifled yelps that caught his attention in the first place. She’d already come once.

Jason watched from a distance as ripples traveled up her beautiful body, as her boyfriend pounded into her with relentless enthusiasm. Jason’s stiff cock was leaking. These two gorgeous kids couldn’t have been more than twenty-two years old. Watching their young passion, watching them fuck, was incredibly hot.

He leaned out a little more, straining for every detail, memorizing the way her hair swayed with each thrust, the way, when she pushed back, her tits rippled. She still had her high heels on, one knee on the bench. Her boyfriend had his hand on the spike of the heel, was holding on to her hair with the other, now, really sticking it to her. She bit her fingers, stifled another cry, and Jason watched as she shuddered all over with orgasm.

Her boyfriend was close, hoarse and panting. She pulled away from him, turned to take that cock, still hot and sticky from her pussy, into her red mouth. The man held his shirt up out of the way and stared down at her as she sucked nearly to the bottom. The heels of her shoes dug into her ass whenever she leaned back. Jason was close to coming, too, tried to time it with the other man’s, so that he could imagine . . .

Spurting his cum across her face as the pleasure peaked, her hungry mouth, red with lipstick and with the heat of desire, opening to receive his offering. Jet after milky jet painting her lips, her chin. Her pink tongue, sliding over the head of his cock, cleaning the last drips and droplets, savoring them, her beautiful dark eyes staring up into his.

They gathered their things and hurried furtively on their way like little lawbreakers, leaving Jason to pant, a stray trickle of cum dripping from his fingers. After a few minutes, he went back to his jog, eager to finish in satisfied peace.

~Alexandra Rose~

 

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Peeping John

Sunday, October 29th, 2006

Joe decided that the best way to see the girls nude was to use a hidden camera shooting directly into the shower room. Along the ceiling in the shower was a hot air duct that was on the same wall as the large linen closet, so by drilling a hole from the closet through the duct work Joe was then able to fit a remote control camera behind the metal grid on the air duct.

Joe now had a perfect view of the whole shower room! He set up a portable VCR and monitor in his dorm room in the building next to the gym. Before he would leave in the mornings for his classes he would flip on the recorder with and eight-hour tape so that any action that took place would be taped for later viewing.

The first time Joe rewound the tape to see what was on it he was almost shaking like a leaf! Soon the figures of totally naked girls were casually walking into the shower!

Joe was surprised at the huge differences in tit shape as well as the different thickness of pubic hair. The blond girls tended to have less hair and this allowed you to see some very pouty pussy lips!

There was one girl that must have shaved her cunt because her pussy was completely bare! Her lips were very full and her clit seemed to protrude out of her puffy lips. She had a small but very firm chest with nipples that seemed to be constantly hard, and quite naturally she quickly became one of Joe’s favorites.

A dark haired Italian girl had big boobs and a really hairy snatch box appeared on the cam before him. She was obviously proud of her chest, as she never bothered covering it with a towel when she entered or left the shower area.

One of the best things to see the girls do was when they shaved their legs or they trimmed their bushes, Since most of the girls swam, they all pretty much had to shave some fur so it wouldn’t show in a bathing suit. Watching a babe crouched down with her legs spread wide apart and using a razor to trim back he hair was the most unbelievable of sights.

Joe even caught two lesbians giving each other a bath. They both soaped and scrubbed each other until finally ending up sucking each other’s tits.

One of the best things to see, however, was when one of these little sluts would wash her pussy. The little blond with the shaved bush and big clit would always first use a wash rag and then her finger right inside her lips, and once when she was alone she frigged her clit to an orgasm. You could clearly see her clit protruding from her crack.

Probably the most exciting thing that happened was a very unexpected visitor to the girl’s shower. After everyone had left for the day, Joe was startled to see Miss Johnson, the volleyball coach, stroll in and use the public showers.

She was in her mid thirties and had an incredible body, and on many occasions Joe had fantasized about how she looked in the raw, and now here she was standing under a stream of hot water rubbing and scrubbing her beautiful body unaware of the prying eyes watching her.

Joe was constantly jacking his dick and blowing loads during the three weeks before the Dean caught him.

Cracker

 

 

Absurb Act

Wednesday, October 18th, 2006

I watched as they kissed passionately and then as he guided her back to my bed. She pulled off her nightie, exposing her large tits, and knelt in front of him. The only thing she had on was her tiny panties.

She eagerly slurped his huge, throbbing member into her mouth. She quickly bobbed her head up and down his long, rigid shaft. I could see her cheeks hollow in as she sucked on his cock.

He held her head tightly, I watched her bob her head, her tits pressed against his thighs, and realized that she was a sexy girl. She obviously knew what she was doing to him. Her body was shapely, and very pleasing.

Suddenly, he tightened his grip on her head. A moan escaped his lips.

“I’m cumming!” he cried as I watched her swallow furiously.

She held his cock deep in her mouth, and swallowed as fast as she could, but some of his spunk still dribbled out of her mouth. When he relaxed, she gave his cock a quick suck, making sure she got all of his cum out, licked his cock, and stood up.

She slipped her panties off and kicked them into the corner before lying on my bed. Spreading her legs, she sighed, “Eat me, baby. I’m so fucking horny! Lick my cunt!!”

He had bragged to me about eating out her cunt. It was something I knew he dearly loved to do, and something he said she enjoyed, too. Apparently, he hadn’t lied about it. He instantly dove between her thighs and began his oral ministrations on her.

I watched her hold his head firmly on her cunt. She moaned loudly, which I’d heard her do when I knew they were fucking before. Thrusting her hips up and down on my bed, she ground her pussy on his face. Her tits were firm, and ripe, sitting on top of her chest with very little sagging.

Her eyes locked on mine.

My cock was hard and throbbing.

She licked her lips.

I suddenly realized we hadn’t been naked in front of each other in probably a dozen years, and here we were, her getting ready to fuck my best friend, with me watching. It struck me as weird.

Suddenly, the absurdity of watching my best friend fuck my sister struck me.

I glanced at them once more before I turned and left.

Larry Vee

Dark Peep

Saturday, September 16th, 2006

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Joan watched as her friend Gail bent over and put her face to tom’s crotch. With Gail’s back to Joan, she could only imagine what it looked like since she couldn’t see it. All Amy could see was Gail’s firm ass and her damp pussy poking out. Gail’s head was now moving up and down on John’s lap, she was definitely sucking him off.

As quickly as Gail had gone down on John, she stood, spread her legs wider than his knees and walked up his body. Joan watched as Gail grabbed his thick cock, gave it three firm strokes and guided him inside her. Slowly she began rocking her hips back and forth on his cock.

Gail arched her back thrusting her breasts toward his face, her head rolled across her shoulders and she chanted, “mmmm, mmmm, mmmm,” as if it were some kind of orgasm inducing incantation.

Gail began to bounce fast and hard on John’s cock.

John lay under her grunting and holding Gail by her hips.

Amy’s pussy juice was running down her hand and slobbering on her inner thighs. She was rocking back and forth on her own fingers and twiddling her clit with her other hand as she watched her two friends from the dark corner of the room.

The pressure, the heat built like a grease fire in her groin. Then there was a mixed gurgle of grunts and moans coming from the two as Gail thrust harder on John.

Suddenly John grunted loud and long as his body began to thrust up at Gail’s. Gail was right behind him as she screeched on top of John. Her head was thrown back and her small hands wee squeezing at John’s nipples.

Amy laid there on the chaise lounge and gasped and shuddered with a knee quaking, thigh trembling orgasm that was so intense she had to bite at her own forearm just to keep her groans quite.

She quietly shock till her pussy stopped quivering and rolled over to her side turning her back to her friends as she moved her wet fingers up to her mouth and licked them clean.

Larry