1. Neighbourhood Training Scheme


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: dogsnstuff, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com

    hand and told me to take off my dress and bra. Sean slowly stroked his tool as his house mate rubbed oil on by breasts and then straddled my chest, squeezing my breasts together and fucking his cock between them. I didn’t have large breasts but they seemed to do the trick as me bucked faster and faster, telling me to put my tongue out and lick the tip of his prick. His cum shot up my nose, into my eyes and hair and down my throat, making me cough suddenly. He rubbed the cum over my face and stepped away only to be replaced by the larger cock of Sean. He repeated the actions of his friend, titty fucking me until he moved up, grabbing my head and my nose, burying his fat cock deep in my throat. I choked around his shaft and was almost relieved to feel the hot spurts of semen blasting my tonsils. He stepped over me and smiled down. I sat up and wiped my face, looking at Steve’s back. “Is that it?” Steve turned, tucking himself back into his shorts. “If you want more, you need to ask for it. We thought you just want us to come on your face. Isn’t that what you just showed us, your new appreciation for older men’s spunk?” Sean handed me a wet wipe and I dabbed the juice from my face and nose. “I’ve got a client in a couple of minutes.” Sean left the room and Steve came over to me. He kissed me softly, darting his tongue around my mouth as his hands dug into the cheeks of my arse. He wanted to know if I wanted more or if I liked the feeling of men unloading on my face, so turned ...
    on by my teenage body that they couldn’t control themselves. He asked me about Mr Hudson, how it had felt knowing I had that kind of power on a man who had watched me grow up. Knowing that I had the ability to make him forget his wedding vowels, forget those family times I had shared, forget everything but burying his cock in my tight pussy. It had felt good. I had spent a few moments looked at the almost bald head of my friend’s dad as he tongue fucked me, and then later grabbing his head as I rode his tongue. He had whimpered and moaned like someone in pure ecstasy. I had liked that feeling and I had like the idea of this familiar face being buried tongue deep in my cunt. I squirmed as I told Steve all this and he just smiled. “I have watched you ever since you got drunk at your 18th and jumped into our pool in your nightie”, (I had a slumber party and got trashed playing some drinking game.) “When you got out I could see your little virgin bush and your cute little nipples poking through the material. I had a hard on for days thinking about bending you over and fucking your arse.” Sean came in, grinning. He had been expecting Sylvia Blair, a woman who lived across the road but it was her husband. She had made the booking because he had been complaining about tight shoulders and stress. He was one of the men who had loudly complained about these guys (gays) moving in to the neighbourhood so having him getting comfortable on the table was a coup. Steve was the first to start ...
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