For the lovers of natural teen bushes and skinny bony feet teases
For my protection and my friend this is a fantasy story. it is up to you to decide if it is true or not. but i am not saying that it is. This did not really happen. But, if it did, I would be confessing something that has haunted me for 2 years. My wife of 10 years died of an aneurism suddenly while she was at work. She was an executive assistant for a large company in San Francisco. We had no children. A friend of hers called me in tears before the police arrived at my place of business, which I will not identify. Oddly, I was composed while being told on the phone, kind of. I kept repeating "what?, what?" as if I didn't understand what she was saying. Her crying and sobbing made it clear this wasn't a bad joke. But, I just kept saying "what?" "what?", getting a bit loud at the end. None of my coworkers noticed my demeanor given the nature of our work. My reaction could have been consistent with a normal business call. I cannot explain. I don't remember hanging up the phone. I was sitting there with my mind spinning. trying to make sense of the phone call. I was in complete denial. After a few minutes, I started playing solitaire on my laptop. crazy, i know. but, i didn't know what to do. somehow, the game actually distracted me and I managed to put the phone call behind me. I was strangely at some kind of weird peace. But then I fainted when I saw 2 uniformed police officers standing at the end of the hallway asking a coworker which one was me. When she pointed at me, I suddenly blacked out from shock. They revived me shortly. I did not injure myself in the fall. The older female officer asked me to confirm my name, and then told me what I already knew. I got sick. I threw up until I was dry heaving. I could not believe it. I became hysterical and had to be escorted out by the officers. I didn't really think about it until we arrived at the hospital that they were taking me to identify her body. I panicked. But, a doctor gave me something, I presume a sedative shot. It calmed me down real quick. When they lifted the covering to show her face, i was calm. probably from the drugs. i said, yes that is my wife. next thing I knew I was home. The county medical examiner conducted a pretty quick autopsy to determine the aneurism. I thought those things took longer than that, but I guess they had a good idea what it was and scanned her brain to confirm it.
Her mom took care of the phone calls and funeral arrangements as I was in complete despair. Something that no one knew is that my wife and I were getting a divorce. We had not seen a lawyer or told anyone, yet. She asked for it. That also devastated me. I am an average looking guy, but she was practically a model. She was a cheerleader in high school and college. she was 5 ft 3 in., 120 lbs. light brown hair with hazel eyes. Now she was dead at the age of 33. We had not had sex in 5 years, despite my best efforts. She eventually told me that she had no interest in sex. I did not suspect she was having an affair. I knew her better than that. She knew it was hurting me, so we went to a few specialists and she was diagnosed with hypoactive sexual desire disorder. I did some research and now believe that it could be related to the aneurism that eventually killed her. She was going to file for divorce so that I could find someone who could fulfill my needs. I did not want it but she was very adamant.
A older man I met at church about 3 or so years before this tragedy, ended up being the guy who would be her embalmer at the funeral home. He came to my home to tell me and ask if I wanted him to get someone else, someone I didn't know, to do this THING to my wife. I told him no. it was his job and I trusted him. He kept offering to ask for another embalmer, but I assured him i was fine with it. He was very kind and gentle. He offered his condolences with a tear or two to match my own as he headed for the door. Before I shut the door, he turns abruptly, as if he had forgot something, and asked me if I wanted to see her that night. The transfer to the funeral home from the hospital had already been made. She was in a refrigerated unit at the funeral home. He was going to start the embalming process in the morning once all the paperwork had been filed. I don't know why exactly, but I said yes. I followed him to the home. it was late, probably 11 pm, maybe later. He told me that he was not supposed to do this, so please not to let anyone know. I assured him I would not.
I was expecting stainless steel drawers with handles, like you see in the movies and tv shows, but it was a decent size room that was refrigerated. inside, were three gurneys with people who had died that day. One was my wife, another was a 70+ year old man who had died of a massive heart attack earlier that day while having lunch with his wife. He was a large man, maybe 6 ft 2, 270 or 290, i don't know maybe 300. big guy. the covered body on the third gurney was shaped very similar to my wife. He told me it was a girl who was a passenger in a car with another girl who crashed while texting and driving. the driver lived. This girl, was not wearing her seatbelt. she was thrown fro the vehicle and broke her neck. died instantly. He couldn't keep talking about it. for some reason, the young girls death chokes him up and effects him more than even my wifes. I assume it was because she was so young. a mere teen. He starts to say something, but stops.
So, he's quite emotional after this day and says I can stay as long as I like, until he comes back to get me or I came looking for him, whichever happened first. He was going into the chapel area to nap on one of the benches.
he left me alone with three dead bodies in a cold room. I stood there for what seemed like several minutes before I approached my wifes body. I pulled back the covering. There she was, as I had seen her before. I stared at her still made up face from work. They hadn't had a chance to clean her up for embalming yet. She was very white, kinda bluish. But, still just as attractive as the girl I fell in love with in college.
I guess it was an impulse. without even looking around to make sure no one was watching, I pulled the covering down to expose her breasts. I don't know how its supposed to work, post morten, but her nipples, which I hadn't seen in 5 years, were very erect. Her breasts are not very big. She is a small b cup, but still very perky for her age. NOW, I looked around and even went to the chapel to see if my friend was awake. He was snoring loudly.
I suddenly, with a very confusing mix of guilt and excitement, started getting hard. I hurried back to the cold room. I realized I had left the covering half off while I checked on my friend. I didn't bring a jacket, so I was pretty chilly, but my blood starting flowing and suddenly I began to warm up. I pulled my phone from my pocket. i was going to take some nudies of my dead wife. at that point, my cock had taken over and I didn't care how messed up any of this was.
so, with a shudder, I pulled the covering all the way off to the floor. I was in shock. I was expecting a bush, considering she had no interest in sex, but there she was... with the thinnest most perfectly trimmed landing strip I had ever seen on her. I was naturally confused, but didn't waste time wondering "why" she did it, or possibly "for whom" she was doing it. I started snapping photos and got very excited.
that's when things got out of hand. I was so turned on, I wanted to see her pussy. on the table, her cold outer labia was flesh colored and closed. I spread the covering on the ground and picked her up to put her on the floor.
rigor mortis is unsettling to say the least. while her legs and arms did bend down under the weight of gravity, her left leg and left arm seemed to stay more stiff. even her head didn't fall back like I would have expected.
i got her to the floor. and had a difficult time getting her legs to come apart. I finally figured to massage the legs to make them more pliable. eventually, she lay on the cold floor, naked, legs spread showing her perfect and tight pussy. and she was dead.
i didn't stop to think. i kept taking pictures and then realized... i realized the obvious. it was cold, but I got my pants down to my knees and knelt to the floor.
I don't believe in god like most people. i believe in a higher power but don't think he pays any attention to us. i hope I am right. i put my cock against her freezing cold pussy. rigor mortis, no moisture in her pussy, no lubricant. i was screwed.
i had gone this far. i wasn't going to be denied the pussy that was legally mine, at least while she was alive. I started going through drawers. finally, two rooms down the hall, I found some lubricant that I didn't even want to think about why they had it.
Back in the room, I dropped to the floor. I greased up my still throbbing cock. then, gently started applying lube to her pussy. it didn't feel as soft and fleshy as i remembered, but once I got my cock in, I remembered the ecstasy of having sex with my beautiful loving wife.
her eyes were closed, so I wiped my hands and opened them. I was a little surprised when they stayed open. I was fucking my dead wife as she seemed to look at me. I suddenly came harder than i can ever remember. it just kept pumping cum until it started oozing out her vagina.
i fell to the floor next to her. started playing with her erect nipples. and it wasn't more than 2 minutes before my erection returned.
as i lay on the floor, i could see the other two gurneys against the wall, side by side... then I got an evil thought in my head. yes, you know what I did.
I jumped up. penis purple and throbbing out of control. I walked slowly over to the other dead girl. I had no idea what she looked like.
I pulled back the cover and my jaw dropped. she was the most perfect looking blonde I had ever seen. her hair was cut short, up to her neck. And if i had any doubts about if she was a natural blonde before, I just saw the proof. a small patch of silky blonde hair sitting on top of her pussy mound. her tits were also not very big, but thats okay. she had thin, but muscular legs that made them look longer than they were. I noticed a nasty scrape on her left arm and left hip. not too big, and they had been cleaned.
the sheet goes to the floor next to my dead wife. this girl was even lighter than my wife. And somehow she seemed a bit more limber. I don't know why. I repeated the process., massaging her legs until they parted and revealed the smallest set of pussy lips I've ever seen. In a perfect clam shape with still some rosy pinkness left. her lips were also fuller than my wifes. not a lot, but they were cushiony to the touch. I took some books from a nearby shelf to put under their heads so I could see their faces better.
The girls eyes were still closed. When I opened them, they were bright gray, like so many movie stars. except for the scrapes from the accident, her flesh was smoother than my wifes, as a teen girls flesh would be. My wife was stunning. The perfect sex object now displaying her wares. And now this strange girl, legs spread, bright gray eyes appearing to look into mine. neither naked female able to smile, since they were dead. I make sure everything ls lubed appropriately and just before i enter this fresh coed, it occurs to me to check something.
I pulled apart her lips and with some work, and found...a hymen. if there is a god, i'm going to hell anyway. I gently enter her. looking into her eyes, then over at my wife who was now watching me fuck a dead teen girl. when I said her pussy was small and tight, and now a hymen? I wasn't kidding. I have an average size penis, about 5-6 inches. but, the blood had been pumping so long, I has as thick as I was long at this point.
I started to think it was't going to work, then decided I was going to MAKE it happen. the lube was adequate. I pulled back for a forceful thrust and grabbed her shoulders for support as I pushed hard. i felt ripping flesh. i mean lots of ripping flesh. i looked down and saw some blood. just what rubbed off her vagina as I made her a woman. I kept going. my god, it was impossibly tight. within a minute, i had again cum more than i thought i had in me.
i cleaned myself off, thinking it was time to put everyone back in place. but, i saw them again. lying side by side. these two beautiful women, totally naked. and totally mine to do as I wish.
I rolled the both over. they could have been mother and daughter. perfect asses. just absolutely perfect. i lubed up. started pumping my wifes asshole. When she was alive, she said that is something she would NEVER EVER do. out of the question. Yet, there I was. pushing my cock into her asshole. it felt a little, grainy, i guess? but obviously very tight. She was dead. I could go as deep as I wanted. I pushed and pushed, grinding into her cold, but bouncy soft ass cheeks. it felt incredible.
then, the girl. it felt about the same, but her ass was smoother, heaving and swollen, although, quite cold which I had gotten used to. I managed to lift her to her knees, sort of. i grabbed her tits and pulled myself into her as deeply as I possible could. that's when the final and most powerful gushing of cum started. I'm laying on her back kissing her neck as my cock empties into her. at that moment i thought of the girl who was driving. how much more guilty she would feel if she saw her friends hymen and asshole torn to shreds because she couldn't wait to text later.
an hour or so later, I had cleaned everything up. found new coverings. the old ones were quite dirty now. and had both in place and looking pretty much like they did when I arrived.
i put the dirty sheets in my car and trashed them later.
after I was sure i had all in order, i woke my friend, the embalmer. he was embarrassed he has slept so long. I told him it was fine, because I got to say goodbye to my wife.
He tells me he is going to stay and start the embalming since its almost morning, anyway. He walks me to the door. gives me a hug and tells me again how sorry he is. then...what he says next, well, that is why I'm confessing today. I'm an evil person. More than you know. My friend, who was kind enough to bring me to the funeral home to see my wife... he tells me what he was too emotionally choked up to say before his chapel nap.
that poor girl in the room with my wife? that was his granddaughter. She had just graduated high school and was heading to a Purity Pledge meeting before heading to Summer Camp. A Christian group of teens that pledge to maintain their virginity until marriage. He said to me that the only solace he could find in this senseless death, is that she will go to her grave having kept her promise.
Yes. I am going to hell.
So my life like everyone had their life turned upside down this year. I am Laura 47 and have been a widow for 2 years. My husband of 20 years died of cancer but left me very well provided for. I live in the suburbs of London in a big 5 bedroom house with large private gardens. I don't want for money and have no need to work. I am 47 and I know I don't look 47, most people think I am in my mid 30s, I am just a little over 5 foot tall, very slim with fire red hair, I don't have much in the way of breasts, none of the women in my family have very much up top. We never had any kids as I had an accident in my teens that left me unable to have any. That's about as much personal info as you will get from me, I am writing this confession more for myself than you, so if you read it and like it that's good if you don't I really don't give a fuck.
Late last year I was toying with the idea of renting out a few of my rooms, as I live close to London I knew it would be easy to get people. I also knew I could be choosy and decided right off I was only going to rent to women. I put an advert up in early January and got a flood of responses over the next few days. The first 7 that came were OK but not really my kind of people, yes I know its wrong but I could be very choosy and I am so glad I waited. Julie came to my door next and when I first saw her I was shocked, she was so young, just turned 18 late last year and when she told me her story about being in the care system most of her life and how she had just got a job in London but it all depended on her being able to afford a room close to her job. I really felt for her and she was such a sweet girl, I had to give her the room. She told me she could just afford my price and I told her not to worry as we could talk about that later. She asked how soon she could move in? and I asked her when she wanted to move in? She looked very shy and said her bag was actually in my drive. I told her to go get it and showed her to the room next to mine. I wasn't going to rent that room out because it shares a bathroom with my room but I really felt for her and wanted to make sure she would be happy. She was very happy with the room and I let her get settled in.
I ordered out for dinner and we sat and chatted, the more we talked the more I was glad I gave her the room. I decided to put off renting the others out.
Now before meeting Julie I had never ever thought about another woman in a sexual way, well maybe as a teen but nothing every serious. Julie was a pretty girl, a little plain but she had that girl next door look, she was taller than me at 5 foot 6 tall, and had breasts I would have killed for. She was a natural blonde also. That first night she asked if she could have a bath and I laughed and said she didn't have to ask. I thought she was out about an hour later and went to the bathroom to pee, I opened the door and she was still there totally naked drying her hair. I said sorry and was about to leave and she said not to worry, being in care she said she was used to having no privacy. I said sorry again but she laughed and said it was cool. I couldn't stop myself from taking a long look at her naked body. Her breasts were not only bigger than mine but also perfect and very pert, her nipples were small and even from where I was I could tell they were hard. She also had a big but trimmed pubic bush. She went back to her room and I had my pee, I was wiping myself and noticed I was more than a little wet.
Over the next few days I saw her naked a few times, actually more than I thought was accidental. One time she had left her door open and was bent over picking clothes up from the floor, I noticed right away I got horny. That night I was in my bed and my fingers wandered to my pussy and I was soon thinking of her as I fingered myself. This went on for a whole week. Helped because I saw her naked at least once a day sometimes more. That night it was about 1am and I woke up really needing a pee, I went to the bathroom, still naked and noticed right away the door to her room was open and her bedside light was on, she was on top of her bed, naked and there was no mistaking what she was doing. Her leg were open and she was fingering herself. I stood at her door and she looked right at me and smiled. I felt myself going very red and said sorry, she laughed and said she was used to being watched. I said why? She told me both her room mates in the care home would be doing the same too. Now I am not sure if she did it by accident but she took her fingers from her pussy and licked them. I almost buckled at the knees seeing that, I do the same myself but never ever thought others girls did. She told me she couldn't sleep because she was so horny and said she had not had sex in over 3 months, I laughed and blurted out that I had not had sex in over 4 years. I was turning around to go back to my room and she said I should come and join her. I have no idea why I did it, but I went over to her bed and sat next to her. Her legs were still open and I saw she had shaved her blonde bush off totally. She pushed her finger inside and pulled it back out and licked it, she pushed it in again and when she pulled it out she raised it up and there was no mistake she was offering it for me to lick. She didn't wait, she pushed it to my mouth and in it. I licked it clean and she asked me if I liked her taste? I said I did and I had never tasted another woman before. She looked shocked and pulled me down onto the bed
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Longtime fan of this site first time poster. Im straight but have this obsession of checking out other guys cocks. I had my first bi experience with my best mate in our teens but never really thought much of it. Im older now and absolutely love women but find myself sneaking off to the nude beach stripping down and letting all the old guys check me out perving at their cocks as they walk by. A few have taken me into the bushes and we take turns blowing eachother it makes me crazy horny. I dont know what its all about because im not attracted to guys what so ever just love playing with another cock and prefer older guys to guys my age for some reason. Anyways just wanted to share for my first time big love from australia and if any older fellas want to chat and keep in touch im more than happy to. Sorry if this story is vanilla for this site but thanks for reading, stay hard and horny
Requesting this pic of a teen girl standing with her back to the camera outside, in the bush somewhere. Someone's fucked with the contrast a little, and she has an amazing round ass.
Had this saved on my computer a while ago, but lost it, would love to find it again. I think there may be more pictures of her.
Here's a hot story for you pervs. I could care less if you think its true or not. I know what happened....
So there I was, I had to travel for work to a smaller city about 100 miles north.
I'm a good looking guy, confident and 35 years old. I don't ever seem to have much problem
getting attention from women, or getting laid.
Anyways there I was in this town, and i had finished my first installation and had a
couple of hours untill the next one. So, I drove around untill I parked in a small strip mall
type complex. I noticed a little corner grocery store at one end and a large wooded park right
beside it.
I decide to go get a Pepsi at the store, and to go for walk in the park. As I approached the
store I noticed a pretty damn hot young girl that I figured was around 16 years old. She was
wearing those super tight streachy jeans, ugg boots, and a puffy white jacket. She was blonde
with green eyes, and slim. She was damn fine I thought to myself. Her tight little body was no
more than 4'11" and maybe 90 lbs soaking wet.
As I approached where she was standing she turned to me and said "hey, hows it going? do you
think you could help me out to get some smokes?" I asked her how old she was, she said she
was 16, and I ended up saying ok.
She gave me some money and I told her to go wait by the path to park as I was going that way and
I didn't want the embarassment of the store clerk seeing her.
When I came out of the store with my pepsi and her smokes she was standing just off the path
and grinning ear to ear.
I gave her the smokes and told her to have a nice day when she asked"where ya going?" i told her
I was going to walk around the park as I was from out of town and need to kill some time.
She replied that she would love to show me around, and that there were all kinds of neat little
brooks and rock formations she could show me.
I said alright, and we walked down the pathway into the woods. "what could be the harm?" I
thought to myself, she was young, she was hot and at least I would have a little something
extra for my spank bank later that night!
So we walked down a twisted path for a few minutes when she excitedly exclaimed" hey? wanna see
a cool little waterfall? it has a whirlpool at the bottom!" I said sure and she immediatly grabbed
my hand and lead me down a barley visible path deeper into the woods.
So we get to this waterfall, and we sit down on a large rock admiring these little falls when
I said to her " So, we're quite aways from the path, do you always take strangers into the woods?"
She giggled and said "no, not often.... boy i'm hot" and she takes off ther jacket.
She was wearing a bright green t-shirt underneath and I remember thinking"yes you are hot" as I
tried my best not to stare at her bra-less b-cup tits. When she says "Hey? you perv!" I stammered
awkwardly and she laughed again "It's ok, I thnk your cute"
Boy at this point I didnt know if i was coming or going, but she immediatly jumped on me, kissed
me and start to rub against me.
My dick was so fucking hard in my pants by now, and she reached down and rubbed it through my
jeans. She seemed a little awkward at this point , but somehow turned on. Thats when she said to
me "You know, I could use some money for more smokes and stuff..." to which I was stunned and said
"uhh.,... o, ok?"
She says to me, "I'll tell you what, if you have $20 on you, then maybe, ummm, well.... maybe I
could give you a blow-job"
I went completely red, but without thinking I reached into my pocket and pulled out a 20. She smiled
and to my surprise sheepishly began to fumble with my jeans.
The next thing I knew this tiny, petite, gorgeous little blonde was pulling my cock out of my pants
and began to suck on it. Her tongue flicked across the head of my dick, and she began to stroke it.
"mmmmm" she said as she slowly started to put my cock in and out of her mouth "It's really big!"
I kind of laughed a little but said nothing, I wasnt often I hear that as my cock isn't huge, it's
about 7.5 inches.
So she starts to put my dick a bit deeper into my mouth and then starts to peel off her skinny jeans
and panties. Next thing I know shes furiously sucking my cock, stroking it with one hand and playing
with her pussy with the other.
"Holy fuck baby" I said, "you are so fucking sexy" She replied, " thank you" looking up at me and
stroking my cock, which looked huge in her petite little hand.
At that point she says "Do you want to fuck me?" I said "seriously?" and she says"yeah , your hot!
and you have a big cock, you can fuck me if you give me another 20"
I quickly reached down into my pants around my ankles and threw another 20 beside me.
Again she grinned , stood up and bent over, facing me and holding onto a tree. She had a beautiful
little pussy, completly bald. I moved towards her and started to stroke her pussy from behind with
one hand and grabbed her tit with my other. I said into her ear "wow, your really wet, you fucking
want it dont you"
She kissed me and said " shut up and fuck me, but wear this" and she handed me a condom, which I
promptly put on.
So I started to push my raging hard on into that beautiful little cunt.It was a bit awkward as she
was so small and I am fairly tall. Slowly I found the opening, and slowly entered her now dripping
wet cunt. Holy fuck this girl is tight I thought. She reached back and grabbed my thigh pulling
herself and her super tight pussy onto my cock.
She began to moan as I slowly slid in a bit, back out and then in a little farther.Finally I slid
my cock balls deep into her and she made the sexiest little gasp.
I started to speed up my thrusting, harder, and harder, and faster. My legs started to get sore so
I grabbed her hips and lifted her back end off the ground and over so she could stand on a rock
about a foot tall.
Soon she was moaning in delight" oh yeah, oh yeah" "fuck me" when she said "do you like fucking my
little pussy? you like fucking a 13 year old you fucking pedo perv?"
I stopped in my tracks , and she said "don't be a fucking wimp, you are already into it, i won't
tell a soul" again I stammered "but..but you" she looks at me and says" Do you really think your the
first old perv I have brought down here?"
I was utterly stunned, but I said to myself "fuck it" and I began to fuck her hard. I started to pound
her from behind, and I couldn't believe what I was doing. She was obvoiusly a pro, and reached back
to rub her clit while i fucked her.
I then lubed up my thumb with some spit and started playing with her asshole. I stuck my thumb in
slowly and she let out a low "oooooohhhh" I started moving my thumb in and out of her ass as I fucked
her. I was almost ready to explode when she began to shake. "OH, Oh Oh, I'm coming!"
Her whole body shook and her knees went weak for a moment. That when I said to her" I have 60 bucks
more, It's all yours if I can fuck you in the ass"
"ummm.. ok" she said, "but be gentle" So I got her to kneel down and lube up my cock with her mouth.
then I stood her up, bent her over again and positioned my cock at her asshole
I pushed a bit, then again and her ass began to relax. Next I knew it, I was railing this little
teen whore balls deep in the ass, I reached around and started to fingerand rub her pussy. "oh shit,
thats so fucking good! soo good" she panted
"I'm coming..i..i...i'm coming" she said" Fuck my young ass, fuck me!" she said and again she shook
almost to the point of a siezure
I started ramming her as deep as I could and suddenly i exploded probably the biggest, longest most
intense orgasm I have EVER had in my life.
I pulled out and threw the condom into some bushes, where I noticed a few more older, used condoms.
We both got dressed and began to walk back out to the main path. As we neared the path I gave her the
other 60 bucks, she kissed me and said "thank you... your fucking hot, I almost did it for free"
Then she walked down the path in the opposite direction as we had come in.
I walked back up the hill, stopped and got one more look of her, she stopped, turned and smiled. Then
she blew me a kiss and took off around a bend.
I drove to my other install, then drove home smiling the whole way.
I still jerk off sometimes thinking about that fucking hot little 13 year old whore, and how I never
knew untill I was fucking her that she was 13.
I finally am getting rid of my boring GF... pic is not of her, but my ideal type/look (she obviously runs and is tan)
I want someone to tell. Can anyone relate?
(RANT FOLLOWS) a big part of it is the photos and porn I look at on this website and others. I'm into lots of various stuff. Tons of hot girls that take self pics, late teens is my fav, so I got really used to the sluttiness. I'm mid 20's and lost virginity at 17
cliffs:
-She's age 23
-dated 9 months
-smashed after first week
-she sucks my dink, but only had 1 BF before me and didn't fuk till 22 years old (no experience)
-cute nerdy type girl, never had many friends, kinda awkward, 5'2 @ 120-125 (a tiny bit of fat, not skinny, not overweight) I prefer skinny tall bishes, like 5'9 @ 120
-refuses to work out/run but her GF finally talked her into getting a gym membership, like last week.
-doesn't tan
-has a hairy bush (doesnt shave, or trim really)
-doesn't wear thongs or g-strings after I show her many pics and videos of girls in thongs, trying to hint, and i'd say thongs turn me on. she wears regular panties, sometimes cheekies, which are meh. She finds thongs uncomfortable.
-has 1 pair of "heels", they're actually those beginner type ones that are made of cork (forget the name). Most chicks have many pairs of real high heels.
-calls her mom twice a day, texts every hour at least, cuddles with mom (they both just graduated and mom moved back home, though), sometimes texting every 5 minutes to mom. Was desperate for me to meet her mom and step dad after just 2-3 weeks. I should've peaced out.
-I once asked if i'm her daddy, she said "ya" and never said the word again (her real dad left her as a baby) i've had many girls tell me "i want you daddy" or "cum in me daddy", and that shit turns me on a lot.
-I asked her to send me pics a few months ago, after showing her a couple on my phone (panty pics and such) that others have sent me, of course she got jealous. She still wouldn't send me any.
-Last night on Skype she was showing me her website thing... afterward I get bored and show my abs/chest and she's like "mmmm" and I tell her to show me her tits, she refuses. She says to come over and she will. I say "well I want a tease" and she is like "uhh"
-I end call and text "u suck", but i've always let her know I view her as a fuck buddy/friend, she always refers to me as her BF.
I feel bad, but she's just very asexual compared to all of these hot sluts I see around campus and on the internet, even tumblr's with jb's.
I guess the primary issue has been: I want a hot slutty gf (who might flirt or suck another dudes cock), and that I love to show off to my friends and family. Not some reserved girl who doesn't know how to be sexy (running, thongs, slutty clothes, etc)
I have a crazy confession, U can call me Sandra and I am 36 years old, and until last month I was a virgin, Not because I am ugly or anything but because when I first tried sex in my teens it went very bad and it put me of trying again. Ok a bit about me, as I said im 36 only 5 foot tall slim with red hair, breast size well almost none, like all the women in my family. I have been very happy living without sex or husband for all those years, I had quite a good job until a six months ago when the company I worked for closed down, I was quite well off and it didn't really bother me much, so I decided to try something new and moved to a small village with a small lake, in the off season there are only around 300 people living there, but in the summer it explodes with people. I bought a small guest house in need of fixing up so this summer we had no guests or staff. I am quite handy and did a lot of the work myself, but a few things needed tradesmen. I got a plumber to come and sort out the bathrooms and was quite surprised when he turned up with his daughter (Lucy) in tow, he told me she was learning the trade as his son didn't want to and had joined the army. The work went very well and they finished on time and on budget and my little guest house was almost ready. A few small problems came up with the plumbing and I called them back but he was very busy and he sent his daughter, the work was going to take around 3 or 4 days for her to sort on her own and I offered her to stay instead of traveling 60 miles every day, she was only too happy to do that and cleared it with her dad. Lucy is 20 years old and has a body I would kill for, and she knew it too. She didn't hang about she replaced the pipes that needed doing and some other stuff that we thought didn't need doing the first time. On the third day the Sun was out and it was really too hot to work, so I told her to take the day and come and relax by my small pool and I got the Bar-B-Q going. She came out in what I can only call a micro bikini, and I wondered where she got it from, it was then she told me that it was her hope when she came up here to spend a few days here and had packed her bag just in case.
I opened a bottle of wine and we had a burger and we got talking. It turned out she didn't get a lot of free time because her dad made her work so much, and she told me she had not had a boyfriend since she was 18, then she complained that she had not even had sex in over a year, she must have seen something in my face and with being a little drunk she asked how long it had been for me? I have no idea why I didn't lie but I told her I had never had sex, and the more we drank the more I told her. I even told her about my toy collection, every Christmas and birthday I would treat myself to a new one. She asked to see it as she only had one small vibrator. I thought what the hell and took her to my room and opened a bag full of toys. I have so many but I do have my favorites and those are kept in my night table. I opened that and there was my big Dildo, 10 inches long and very thick, along with my anal beads. She grabbed the dildo and said it must hurt, but I told her I was used to it I had been using it for over a year now. Even now I have no idea why, but I told her she could borrow it if she wanted, it was then I saw the wet patch on her bikini bottoms. I thought she would take it and go, but before I could say anything she pulled off the bikini bottoms opened her legs and had the tip of it in her pussy. She saw the look on my face and said sorry. Now I have had lesbian thoughts before and do enjoy watching lesbian porn but I never thought I would act on it. I told her not to worry and we were both girls so whats the harm. She smiled at me and told me she had not masturbated with friends for a few years, she told me her and two friends used to do it all the time at sleepovers. It must have been the drink because I grabbed a vibrator sat beside her and pulled my shorts off and started to do the same, she saw my red bush and said most girls shave it all off now. I told her I had not shaved it in over 8 years, I looked at her and she had the dildo in as far as it would go, I asked her if she liked it? She told me she loved it but it was tight. I was fucking my own pussy when she reached over and stroked my bush, I froze but she went down and rubbed my clit, I didn't know what to do or saw but she didn't stop there she pulled the vibrator out and put her fingers in. She stopped with the dildo and got on her knees in front of me, then she lowered her mouth to my pussy and I was in heaven and totally in her control, she pushed my legs back over my head and exposed my ass too, she licked that too. I have no idea how long she did this but I felt the orgasm coming I tried to tell her I get messy when I cum but I couldn't get the words out, then I came the orgasms kept coming and she kept licking and fingering both my ass and pussy. When she finished I was a mess and so was my bed, she came up and kissed me her tongue finding mine, she pulled back and told me it was her turn now. She lay with her legs open. I lowered my mouth to her and started to explore her with my tongue, the taste was amazing and I soon found her clit, my fingers went in both her ass and pussy as I licked. I licked her till she came. We kissed again and talked for a while.
We went back to the pool had more wine and she licked me again at the pool then she decided I needed a shave, she took me by the hand to the bathroom in her room, she trimmed off the long hair and she shaved me clean.
I woke up the next morning with her beside me in bed. That day she finished the work and headed away, I cried after she had gone because I didn't want her to go, but we had each others number and an hour later she text me saying she missed me. I told her she could visit anytime she wanted thinking she wouldn't. Three days later she turned up at my door and we spent 3 days naked and fucking. Again she left and I was in bits, it was then i discovered I was in love for the first time.
It was over a week before I heard from her again, she text me and told me she was coming up for a few days and that she had a surprise for me and hoped I would like it?
She turned up and I was shocked to she she had a man with her, she introduced him as Steve and told me he was an Ex Boyfriend but she had asked him to come with her so I could lose my virginity. Again I had no idea what to say or do, but I would do anything for her. We drank some wine and that did ease things a little, she didn't mess about, she stood up and stripped off came to me and started to undress me, again I was in her total control, she got me naked and she went down on me, I watched as Steve got naked his cock was nice and thick, not too long but thick. She licked me till I almost came, then she moved aside and Steve put his cock there, he asked if I was sure? I nodded and he pushed in, Lucy kissed me as he fucked me, It felt so nice being kissed and his cock felt so nice in me. He fucked me faster and faster and then he shot his cum in me and pulled out Lucy went down on me again. We got very drunk that night and I know he fucked me again at least once more, He slept alone but Lucy was with me. The next morning she taught me how to suck a cock and we fucked a few more times.
They left and again I was sad, I did like him fucking me but discovered I liked Lucy more. We talked everyday and after a few weeks I had to tell her I was pregnant, She came up right away and she asked me if she could move in? She said we could raise the baby together and that is what we are going to do, she quit her job with her dad and is now going to be working with me. We are going to live as a couple but we have decided that we will only fuck men together when we feel the need. She has no idea I am posting this because she has no idea I am on here not sure if she is ready to know yet.
Hope u liked my confession oh I have seen enough of these to know people ask for pictures that is not going to happen at least not yet, I am not sure I'm ready to do that yet so dont ask
I'm looking for a picture from old file sharing networks! I haven't seen it for years. It used to have titles like:
Two teens stripping one has puffy nipples
Teens forced to strip after losing strip poker
Shy teens strip
And had two girls in it who were topless about to push down their panties. One's bush could already be seen, and one was slightly turned away from camera (apparently embarrassed--the other was smiling widely).
Please tell me if you know where I might find it! It was my favorite picture as a young teenager!
I grew up in a small town in West Texas. In the spring of 2001, when I was eighteen years old, my mother got a job in Northern California and she and my father, who owns his own business and could work from home, moved out there. Since I was finishing up my senior year of high school, my aunt said I could stay with her for the time being.
I had a great time those few months living with my aunt. She was in her late twenties and always felt like more of a sister to me than an aunt and she let me get away with pretty much anything as long as I didn't "come home dead." So it kind of surprises me now when I look back at it that I didn't even consider her offer to continue living with her after I graduated. I knew I wanted to get out of town. I was a liberal, indie as fuck hipster surrounded by a sea of vote Bush signs. I had recently broken up with my boyfriend and I felt like there was just nothing there for me anymore. I had long dreamed of moving to Austin (I place I had never, and still have never, been) where I would see shows every night, get amazing at guitar and obviously become a huge indie darling rock star.
Buuuuuuuuuuutt I had no money, terrible grades, and quite frankly, basically no motivation, so when my parents came out for my graduation I ended up going back with them to California. San Francisco seemed like a place where I could pretty much do anything I could do in Austin, and it would be free, so why not?
The first weekend there my parents took me to do all the touristy stuff in San Francisco. Coit tower, Alcatraz, Pier 39, we drove across the Golden Gate bridge. I even got to go to Amoeba records which was a dream come true. The next day they took me around the town they'd moved to, which I won't name (but people familiar with area will probably be able to figure out.) It's a little seaside suburb about a twenty minute drive from the city. It seemed nice, I even saw a couple punks hanging out at a bus stop. They bought me a bus pass and took me to the community college campus where they said I'd be going in the fall (yeah right.)
After that I spent the next couple days basically just doing nothing around the house, which really got on my dad's nerves. He made it very clear that it was time for me to get a job, something I'd never done before, and he dropped me off at a shopping center across the street from a beach.
I sort of made a half-assed atempt to collect applications - Safeway, Round table pizza, etc. I even got an interview right on the spot at a Hallmark store where the mean old lady doing the interview told me that I "didn't project the Hallmark spirit." Then I spent a couple of hours wandering around the beach, which had a seriously cool tidepool.
That night I got in a fight with my dad, and dear reader, please understand that this is a story of teen angst, I don't even remember what started it, though I'm sure it had to do with my non-answers about my job hunt that afternoon. I stormed out of the house saying I needed to take a walk and clear my head, knowing full well I would not be coming home that night.
I headed toward the beach, headphones on, Grandaddy's Sophtware Slump in the discman, camel menthol between my lips. I had planned to sleep on the beach, but was quickly finding out that my concept of California was off. It was cold as fuck. I was about to give up and go home when I was walking past a row of apartments, I wouldn't quite call it a complex, and I noticed one of them was having a loud party with people who looked about my age hanging out front.
A guy called me over to ask for a light. I hung out for a bit finishing my smoke and chatting. The people were nice, but not really my scene, kind of a beachy preppy thing going on, but when they asked me to stay I went for it. Free beer, and I was guessing I could probably get away with crashing on the floor. Why not?
There were way more people in that apartment than you could imagine is comfortable in a one bedroom, but I grabbed a Corona from a cooler and tried to make myself look like I was supposed to be there. A guy who recognized a Get Up Kids pin I was wearing tried to chat me up, he would end up becoming a good friend later, but at the time I was the perfect combination of nervous and pretentious and blew him off with curt responses.
A girl who I'd met earlier in the day at a video store while I was application hunting, and who told me I would definitley get the job because the manager "hired every pretty girl who applied" (*blush*) recognized me. I was talking with her for a while, again nice but I couldn't really imagine a lasting friendship forming, when a guy holding a video camera approached her followed by a group of guys. He said that he was filming a video called "P-Town Gone Wild" and offered her $20 to flash the camera.
She told him in no uncertain terms to fuck off. Then he turned his attention to me. I initially told him no thanks, but he kept pushing it. He eventually doubled his offer and another girl who'd already done it offered to do it with me, so being broke and not knowing what I was going to do tomorrow, I relented.
So on the count of three we flashed the camera. She was clearly more comfortable with it, she flashed for a good long time to uproarous cheers (the first time I'd seen pierced nipples in real life!) while I was pretty much a quick peek. He ended up making me do it three more times before he eventually gave me the money. I'd clearly lost the respect of the video store girl, but oh well.
I continued drinking and making small talk, when the girl with the piercings cornered me. She said that the guy with the camera was offering us $200 each if he could film us making out in the bedroom. I wasn't that into it, but she was being really aggressive, and while I don't by any means consider myself bi, I do have to admit that she was pretty cute and I was just drunk enough.
We went into the bedroom, ostensibly for privacy but it felt like the entire party was in the room with us. It was lit by a red light bulb and right away I was really uncomfortable, it felt like I'd entered into the Pink Room from Fire Walk With Me, or something. She immediatley stripped down to just her underpants, a thong that I believe had the Spitfire skate logo on it (a smiling flame,) and I froze. I had thought we were just going to be making out.
I tried to back out, but there was so much egging on that I eventually stripped down too. I got on the bed with her and we started making out to satisfyed cheers. She unhooked my bra and began sucking my tits.
A guy in the room was openly jerking off, which made the atmosphere even stranger. The onlookers seemed torn between watching two naked girls make out and making fun of the guy, who was perfectly average sized, for having a small dick.
Eventually the guy holding the camera whipped his out too (it was much smaller but no one dared say anything,) the girl broke away from me and started sucking his dick. I just sat there watching awkwardly when someone reached around from behind me and started squeezing my tits really fucking hard. I broke away and spun around and was met by another guy handling his dick.
He straight up just said "will you blow me?" He seemed kind of nervous which was cute and made me laugh a little, but I said yes. He sat on the bed and I struggled to pull his pants down a little further before I started going down on him. Someone behind me started rubbing my pussy through my panties, I never found out who it was.
When he came I swallowed it and was chastized by the guy holding the camera because "people want to see face shots."
Anyway, I was drunk enough to not realize that I only got paid $80 and was later embarassed enough that I let it go. I later learned that this guy, who pretty much no one liked, was a dealer who was trying to break into porn extremely unsuccessfully. The girl was his "star." I would meet her again year later under extremely different circumstances, our kids go to school together. We've exchanged knowing hellos but never actually talked about it (though my husband makes threesome "jokes" about her all the time.) I've never seen the video and am not even sure it exists, but if you've ever come across something from the early 00s called "P-Town Gone Wild" or "P-Town's Finest" or something you may have already seen my one and only onscreen credit where some critics say I was "hot but boring."
Eventually the cops broke up the party (long after the video was shot,) and they were actually pretty cool about it and just told everyone to go home. In a kind and unexpected turn, the girl from the video store offered me to stay at her place. Before you get to excited, the story doesn't go there - while I did see her boobs while she was changing, she just smoked me out and we talked for a while. She very nicely called me a whore, which, fair, was still pretty fucking rude and I came to realize we has some very different idealogical values and I realized I would never want to work with someone like her and consequentially never called the video store back when they reached out for an interview.
the next day I sheepishly returned home and went straight to my room, I was still pretty pissed at my dad. I called my aunt to ask her if her offer to stay with her was still available, I figured I'd get whatever job I could, head home ASAP and worry about all my stuff later. She said no. I'm not sure if her offer was ever actually sincere, or if she'd changed her mind upon actually being confronted with the reality of it, but either way change of plans.
I made a post on craigslist, which was way wilder here than at home. Admittedly bending the truth a little, I said that I had been kicked out of my house and needed a place to stay for a few days and attached a picture where I looked both innocent and was showing a healthy amount of cleavage. I wasn't totally naive, I had an idea of what I was doing, but I was emboldened by the night before and knew that I could put out if I absolutley had to. I had visions of a handsome young doctor or something taking me in and either we'd start a great affair or I'd at least get a few days to figure out what was next.
I'm sure I'm not surprising anyone when I say that is not the response I got and I put the idea aside.
Later that day my dad apologized to me. He asked me where I'd been all night and I told him a version of the truth "I stumbled onto a party and made some friends." But peace only lasted a while before he started getting on me about being a bum again, reigniting everything again.
When I checked my email that night the responses I had got to my listing were overwheling and ridiculous. But there was one, from a woman, that piqued my interest. She said that she'd been a similar situation when she was my age and was more than willing to give me a place to crash for a couple days.
I figured out the bus routes, which at the time felt like no small feat, and found my way to a BART station (kind of like a local train system.) I headed out to a place in the East Bay that I'd never even heard of before. The lady met me there. She seemed surprisingly normal, well put together in her late thirties. She took me to her place, a small but nice apartment. We got Taco Bell, drank wine, and chatted. It was really nice.
She told me her story. She'd gotten pregnant when she was a little bit younger than me and her very strict parents kicked her out and cut her off, and because of that she always feels a kinship to people who were in a situation like mine. I felt bad for stretching the truth, but was shitty enough at the time to take advantage of the situation.
It got late and she was ready to turn in. She said her son was not coming home that night, so I could sleep in his bed, but I would probably have to take the couch the next day. Cool. Sounds good to me.
Her son's room was a huge mess and kind of disgusting, like any young guy's room is I guess, but I could tell by his stuff, the posters on the wall, his CDs, that he was actually probably pretty cool.
When I woke up the next morning, there was a guy in nothing but a pair of boxers sleeping on the floor beside the bed. I was weirded out, but I assumed this must be the son and it was his room.
We had a nice day hanging out at the apartment. The son made a lot of jokes about his mom "taking in strays." He and I really hit it off, we had a lot in common. That night he and his friends took me to Berkeley to see a local band called the Locals (they would later change their name to the Matches, and are still a favorite band of mine to this day.) It was incredible! His friends were so welcoming and the show was so great.
After dropping off his friends we went and got drive through at Jack in the Box and just sat in the car and talked forever. I felt comfortable with him, so I told him about the party and what had happened. I was afriad he was going to judge me, but what actually ended up happening was that he fucked my brains out in the backseat of his car behind a grocery store. It was to that point the best sex I'd ever had in my life and remained so for several years.
We got back to the apartment super late, but the mom was still up. She was clearly just out of the shower and was not shy at all about me or her son seeing her tits. Just very casual "did you have fun? Oh great!" kind of stuff. This was *very* weird to me, but different strokes, right?
I slept on the couch, so that his mom wouldn't think anything untoward was going on. The next morning when I got up, I headed over to a nearby 7-11 for my morning coke slurpee, like you do, and when I got back to the apartment I ran into a neighbor.
She was kind and made small talk, "so you're staying with (woman's name?)"
"Yeah, I'm friends with her son." I stretched the truth a little.
She looked at me like I was crazy.
"She doesn't have a son? It's just the two of them, right?"
I immediatley felt a pit in my stomach, horror and deep, deep embarassment.
"Yeah, it's just a joke we have because he's so much younger."
I went in, grabbed my stuff and slipped right back out. I eventually found my way to the BART station after walking for a few miles and made my way back home.
And that, reader, is the craziest week of my life. I know it's not as wild as some of the stories that get posted here, but I've been feeling a need to share it.
I eventually did end up going to the community college that I swore I wouldn't, made for real friends with several of the people who were at that party (not the video store girl,) and ended up meeting the man who would become my husband pretty shortly after all of this. I never fucked with craigslist again.
