So after a little research on the internet, I discovered a popular “clothing optional” hideaway called Gunnison Beach, located on the Jersey shore, only about a 45 minute drive from my house. The first sunny weekend that came, I loaded up my canvas tote bag with sunscreen, an oversized beach towel, a giant bottle of water, a bag of trail mix–and off I went.

I wore a scanty cotton sun dress with no underwear, along with my wide-brimmed straw hat, sunglasses, and a pair of sandals. I admit that feeling the breeze blow across my nearly naked body as I drove got me off to a randy start. I started to lubricate before I even got on the Jersey Turnpike. By the time I pulled into the parking lot at Sandy Hook, there was a sizable wet spot on the seat of my sun dress. How embarrassing! No matter–in no time at all, I wouldn’t even be wearing it any more.

I gasped slightly to myself as I crossed the footpath and set foot on the beach. Off in the distance, past the clothed sunbathers, I could see my first far-away glimpses of nude brown bodies dotting the shoreline. As I got closer and closer to the clothing optional area, I was growing breathless with anticipation–both to be seen naked as well as freely gawk at all the wonderful naked men.

Not to be disappointed, I saw a lot of good-looking young bodies strewn about the beach. Of course, there were quite a few out-of-shape folks too–hardcore “nudists” judging by their deep brown all-over tans–but some real lookers too. I surmised a lot of the young, gorgeous men all clumped together were probably gay, seeing as there were no salivating women among them. What pride these guys must have taken in their lean, cut, gym-toned bodies! For the first time in too many years, I happily gazed upon the sight of other men’s penises. My husband wasn’t all that large down there–maybe average at best–so I was in my glory when I saw some of the spectacular specimens of meaty male members hanging around! It had been decades since the wild days of my youth when I had a steady supply of all the big cock I wanted. This little stroll was bringing back fond memories!

As I looked for a place to plant myself down for the day, I spied a cute young couple, probably in their late 20s or early 30s. The woman was, for whatever reason, clad in a modest one-piece bathing suit, but her hubby or boyfriend was quite nude. I decided to stake out my claim about ten feet or so behind them. Truth is, I was captivated by their body language. He was lying flat on his back, hands behind his head, while she lay with her head on his hipbone, eyes fixed straight ahead on his rather plump-looking penis which lay in repose along his flat stomach. She had the most devilish smile on her face, as she repeatedly licked her lips, as if she were contemplating gobbling him up for lunch.

I dropped my beach bag and spread out my big towel. Then without wasting another second, I shucked off my sandals, pulled the sun dress over my head, stuffed it in the bag, put my hat back on, and then just stood there, letting the sea breeze caress my naked body. No, I wasn’t going to win the hottest babe on the beach contest, but I was proud of how I looked. I am still lean and trim thanks to years of avid swimming, biking, and eating right, and even my boobs are still relatively firm, considering my ample 36 C bra size. My areolas are the size of silver dollars, and very sensitive, so my nipples perked right up in the breeze. Wow, this was fun! I was really actually doing it–going naked on a public beach. It was a gloriously liberating feeling.

After a while, I sat down and started a happy session of people watching. Big ones, small ones, brown ones, pink ones–people of all shapes and sizes to be seen. I had to admit to myself, though, that what I liked most of all was looking at the guys who had the biggest dicks. And there were quite a few. I saw some little shriveled boyish weenies too, for sure–but I spotted some nice hearty man-sized cocks as well. My eyes were glued to their crotches as the men strolled along the beach, their big knockwursts swaying with each step. I hoped my sunglasses would conceal the fact that I was a cock-crazy “dirty old woman”…and apparently a latent “size queen” to boot.

Eventually I sat down and stretched out on my beach towel, feeling the even heat of the sun baking every square inch of my flesh. My eyes were shut in bliss when my reverie was broken by a male voice,’ Excuse me. Excuse me, ma’am?”

I opened my eyes and at my feet stood a muscular, tan pair of legs and a very large, heavy set of flaccid male genitals. Raising my gaze higher, I beheld a clean-cut young man, probably in his early twenties. “Excuse me, ma’am, but I was wondering, might you have any extra water or a drink of any kind? I’m really thirsty and stupidly neglected to pack anything to drink.”

“Oh, let me see if I can help you,” I answered, sounding motherly. “I have this water bottle here in my beach bag. I’ve already put my mouth on it, but if you’re really thirsty, that may not matter to you.”

“No, that doesn’t matter. Just a little sip is all I need. I’m just so parched.”

I took out the bottle, removed the cap, and extended the open bottle up to him. I couldn’t help thrilling to the fact that my hand was now only a few inches from his rather impressive-looking male equipment. He reached down, took the bottle, and then threw his head back in a long swig. As he did this, his genitals jiggled. I was delighted to witness this from my perfect eye-level vantage point. I scooted forward a bit so that my face was even closer to his goods.

He extended the bottle back to me and said, “Thank you so much. You saved my life.”

“No problem. Have some more.” With that, he took another thirsty chug as I once again scooted yet little closer–close enough to practically bump into his manhood as it dangled only an inch or so from my face. What a view! Any closer and his plum-sized cock-head would have grazed my forehead!

“Wow. That hit the spot. Thanks again.” I told him it was no big deal and, looking up at him with his bare penis right in my line of sight, I invited him to sit down with me. “My name is Renatta. Yours?”

“I’m Doug.” We gradually got acquainted as my new and very naked and very well-endowed friend Doug sat next to me, cross-legged, leaving his big package to rest heavily between his legs on my beach towel. I tried not to stare but couldn’t help it.

We chatted and chatted, as I kept stealing glances at his wide, veiny cock and bull-like set of balls. I so badly wanted to get my face close to his organs again as it had been before, when he stood over me. But that would have to wait just a bit.

At one point, during our conversation, Doug looked kind of distracted and then gasped and said, “Woe!” as if startled. “What’s the matter?” I asked.

“Look…over there.” He motioned toward the young couple in front of us. The woman had finally done it: she had started to swirl her tongue all over her partner’s penis, and would periodically pop the head in her mouth, suck it for a while, and then let it pop back out noisily for another round of eager licking. In seconds, the man was sporting a full erection–and a rather decent-sized, perhaps seven-inch one, at that. The woman licked up and down, every inch of his shaft, and even licked and sucked on his testicles.

Well, this made me horny as could be, and I could see it was having an effect on my young friend too. His cock had started to plump up even bigger and began to telescope outward, adding a few inches to his flaccid length.

“My oh my. What shocking behavior in public!” I protested. “Of course, it kind of turns me on,” I admitted softly.

Doug stammered a bit incoherently, then said, “Yeah, uh, me too!”

With that, I became more daring than I ever thought I could be and I reached down and casually placed the palm of my hand on the inside of Doug’s thigh as we silently watched the young beauty fellate her man. When he didn’t flinch or otherwise object, I continued to rest my hand on Doug’s leg, and ever so delicately began to stroke his thigh and allow my fingertips to glide increasingly close to his ball sac.

We just kept watching the x-rated cock-sucking exhibition in front of us and acted as if nothing were out of the ordinary. Again, I looked for signs of discomfort or protest, but saw none. So I playfully lapsed into my best Little Red Riding Hood imitation, looked Doug in the eyes and said exaggeratedly, “Oooh, what nice THIGHS you have my darling!” He chucked. So I continued caressing his thigh, allowing my fingernails to graze his balls a few times. The stimulation caused his sac to tighten up a little, but he appeared otherwise unphased. With that, I turned my hand over, slid my upturned fingers completely underneath his scrotum and jiggled it up and down repeatedly. When he merely closed his eyes and sighed, I grew yet bolder. “And what big BALLS you have, my sweet! As I said “balls,” I firmly grasped him by the nutsack and playfully shook it from side to side. Its contents felt heavy and huge, like a pair of farm-fresh eggs.

Doug looked surprised, but utterly turned on and pleased. His penis jumped up to full mast almost immediately at this point, and I was quite impressed with its size. It was well over eight inches now, maybe even nine or more. Sensing no resistance, I continued my little game. “And such a big DICK we have here, my young friend!” With that, I batted his rigid pole a few times with the palm of my hand, and then slowly closed my fingers around his thick shaft and began to squeeze. Neither one of us was laughing or grinning now as the sexual tension was becoming overwhelming. Without uttering another word, I simply began to massage and stroke Doug’s big rod. In silence, we looked all around the beach to make sure no one was watching us, and then I just kept pulling and stroking, jerking my new friend off. In utter quiet I masturbated Doug, faster then slower then faster again. His organ felt positively hot in my hands, obscenely engorged as it was with blood. He was so thick, I couldn’t get my fingers all the way around his circumference. This was the biggest cock I had held in years.

After about 15 or 20 minutes of mutually blissful stroking, Doug whispered, “You really better stop that soon. It feels great, of course, but I’m on the verge of coming and that wouldn’t be very polite to make a mess all over your hand and blanket.

“Don’t be silly,” I whispered hotly into his ear. “The towel is washable and so am I. I love this huge cock of yours and I’m not gonna stop playing with it until you squirt a big load of cum all over the place.” Within only a minute or two of me saying that, he stopped holding back and began to fire volley after volley of thick, creamy sperm into the air, which impressed me once again by the sheer volume of ejaculate that spewed forth. I had cum on my hands and wrists, my belly, my thighs, calves, and ankles, and even some high up on my left tit from one particularly high-powered spurt.

“Wow, that felt amazing!” Doug sighed, as his cock gradually softened in my grip. I was quick to tell him how much I enjoyed it too, and then, as a gesture of appreciation, I bent forward and kissed away the last little bit of semen oozing out of him. After catching our breath, we walked down to the water and rinsed ourselves off. I did, however, leave the cum that was on my tit in place as a kind of souvenir. Still feeling emboldened, I grabbed Doug’s flaccid penis as we walked back to the beach towel and pulled him all the way there by it. That certainly raised a few eyebrows from onlookers as this woman who looked old enough to be this kid’s grandmother did such a naughty thing.

We sat down and rested for a while in the sun. For my own amusement and perhaps to shock anyone who insisted on staring at the old lady and her young stud, I kept my fingers wrapped around Doug’s dick for the remainder of the afternoon, never letting go for more than a second or two. Even when we lay on our backs, side by side, I rested my hand on Doug’s solar plexus, clutching his manhood the entire time. Anyone walking by could not have missed the expression of pride on my face as I held and squeezed the firm, thick, almost constantly erect penis that must have looked especially gigantic in my petite little hand.

As the sun began to set, it started to get chilly and we decided to call it a day. Still grasping my new-found prize, I said, “You know Doug, if you like, you can come to the nude beach with me any time. I’ll keep this beautiful big cock of yours busy, and when evening comes, we can go back to my place, where we can shower up and have dinner, and then maybe you’ll even let me suck on it and feed me some of that sweet, thick cum for dessert!” He replied simply by moaning in sensual ecstasy and kissing me feverishly on the lips.

Although there is almost a 35-year age difference between us, Doug has been my naked boy toy ever since that first day on the beach. That was over two years ago. I make him take off his clothes as soon as he enters my house, and I play with his big cock constantly, whether I’m dressed or not. I love to suck him or jerk him off, and watch him shoot his unusually copious loads of cum. Even if we’re just sitting around casually watching TV, I snuggle up close to him and massage or suck on his cock, sometimes for hours, making sure to slow down if he gets too close to the verge of ejaculating. It’s great fun to prolong his eruption, and the delay usually makes it all the more explosive when he does finally let loose!

I don’t even let him pee unless I’m in the bathroom, holding his dick for him. I love to aim it all around the toilet bowl and make it splash. When he’s finished, I usually kneel down and suck off the last few drops of urine. (I don’t mind it; it actually turns me on!) Lately I’ve even gotten into having him pee on my face or into my mouth when we’re in the tub together. Anything to be close to that big cock-head. We do fuck sometimes of course–maybe once a week or so–but for some reason, I actually prefer to make him cum in my mouth–or on my face or hair or stomach or tits. I just love to watch that big veiny monster up close as it spurts all that thick semen! Guess it’s just kind of my revenge against my no-good husband that I get off on having such a handsome young man with such big dick to play with. I feel so young again–because I have Doug’s huge penis as my own personal fountain of youth!

I soon began to tire of that and when one of my neighbours started talking to me it made a change to relate to a mature man. Tom was coming up to 60 years old and I didn’t fancy him at all, but he was so friendly and gentlemanly. I loved spending time with him.

He would come over and do bits of DIY that I needed and I’d help him clean his place up.

One day when I was vacuuming his bedroom, I noticed an old suitcase at the bottom of his wardrobe. Tom was out getting some takeaway, so my curiosity got the better of me and I opened the case. It was full of porn magazines, but not today’s versions with women with silicone implants and no pubic hair, explicitly displaying their inner labia and leaving nothing to the imagination. No, these girls had naturally pert breasts and neat triangles of pubic hair. They were usually sitting or standing with their legs closed and left so much more to think about. None of the books were dated after 1979 and I realised that this was what turned Tom on. I started to feel aroused myself and it gave me an idea.

I started talking to Tom more openly and begun bringing the subject of sex into the conversation, quite discreetly at first. But eventually getting him to admit that he hadn’t “made love” for about 10 years because his wife had left him and he hadn’t bothered to find somebody else. He said that women today were too blatant about sex and he hated it when they dressed to tease.

It was Tom’s birthday 1 month later and I dressed for the occasion, I decided to go for an early 70′s look and was wearing a mini dress, a waist slip, a padded bra (instead of my usual transparent type) and black see-through nylon bikini knickers. I hadn’t shaved my pubic area for the whole of that month and my black pubes were visible through the nylon and they also strayed out of the sides of the legs. Over the top I wore tights.

I went across to Tom’s door and knocked. When he opened the door he was visibly pleased with my look and told me how nice I looked. I now had to be discreetly seductive, so I walked into the living room and instead of sitting on the sofa I chose a higher dining room chair. I let the hemline of my dress rise as Tom handed me a drink and then as he stood in front of me, I uncrossed my legs. I knew that he would get an eyeful of my crotch and see my bush underneath the nylon. He couldn’t help smiling and I knew I had to make a move.

I went to the toilet and removed the tights and then went and sat next to Tom on the sofa. He immediately noticed my bare legs and asked me why I’d taken them off and I told him that I felt suffocated by them. I moved closer and started stroking his knee, he smiled at me and at last I knew I could leave it to him. He started kissing my neck and then run his hands across my breasts, he could only feel the padding of the bra, but I noticed a bulge started to form in his trousers. He moved his hand down to my thighs and ran it up inside my dress to my knickers, where he plunged his hand into the hair that I hated, but as his fingers caressed the lips of my wet cunt, I quivered as the liquid that was oozing from it ran down the hair and started to soak the nylon between my legs. Then Tom started undressing me, unzipping the dress and pulling the slip down from my waist. His hand slid into my bra and he lifted one of my breasts out of the cup, then the same with the other and he stood behind me massaging and pulling my nipples. He unhooked my bra and moved to my front as I lay on the sofa he started gently chewing and sucking my now hard nipples. He stood up and removed all of his own clothes. His cock was standing proud and I had to take it in my mouth. As I let my lips wrap around it he gasped and then I started sucking. He was groaning and I gently played with his balls as my mouth worked up and down his shaft and tip. When he let his creamy juice go in my mouth I swallowed hard and licked hungrily at his cock as it went limp.

After few minutes, he started to lick my nipples again, but this time his head moved down my stomach and he tugged at my knickers with his teeth. I laughed and he quickly pulled them down and threw them across the room. Now his head was between my legs and his tongue was inside me. Now, I was groaning as he worked across my clitoris and labia, my juices flowing into his mouth. Then he pulled back and inserted 2 fingers deep into my cunt and rubbed my Gspot until I screamed. He stood back and I could see that his cock was hard again and as I put my hand down to guide it into my cunt, he pushed my legs right up as far as he could and thrust his cock right into my cunt harder than I’d ever felt before. I gasped again and now he was pumping me hard and I felt my cervix being hit each time. Now as he pumped harder and harder, one of his thumbs was suddenly inside my arsehole and the orgasm was so intense, I thought I would pass out. But before I could, he withdrew and gently turned me over onto my stomach. He lifted my arse up and started rubbing my clit hard from behind with his fingers, making me cum. Now I felt fingers being forced into my rectum and stretched, I groaned and then he started to gently push his cock into the same hole. He pulled out his fingers and kept pushing with his cock until he was all the way in. This time his pumping started gently and I began to feel orgasms like never before. They built up and got faster and again his hands worked on my clitoris and Gspot. I screamed with every orgasm and after what seemed like forever, I felt him shoot his load and he shouted out, but didn’t pull out. Instead, we collapsed in a heap with his cock still in my arse. Tom kissed me hard and our tongues played with each other.

After that, I visited Tom more often and we enjoyed fantastic sex and then one day, I phoned him and he said he had a surprise for me. When we went into the bedroom, there was a large bowl of warm water, shaving soap and a razor by the bed. He just told me to strip and lie on my back and open my legs. He stripped too, but instead of having sex, he proceeded to shave all of my pubic hair off. He was quick, but very careful and thorough; I could see that he was getting turned on, but not as much as me. When I was completely smooth and hairless he patted me dry and stroked talc into my tingling skin. We went on to have the best sex ever and Tom finally moved into the 21st century.

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The boys got back late celebrating their 18th birthdays (only a week apart), and they were both pretty drunk. Marty was slurring his words, and both had a problem standing up straight. Well Marty kissed her and said goodnight. Right after that, Billy kissed her very hard on the lips with passion and said goodnight. She excused his actions as a drunken kid being silly, but she felt a lot more. The kids were getting quiet after a while, when she decided to go to the bathroom. Alisha with her 36D tits, pretty blond hair, and a beautiful ass, was wearing a see through teddy. She was not expecting to be interrupted, when all of a sudden the bathroom door swung open. There was Billy in a T shirt and nothing else. His semi hard on was sticking straight out and got even bigger when he saw her just getting up. He said he was sorry, but his eyes never left her body. Alisha’s nipples were sticking out, and were very hard. She told him she would be done in a minute, and he should wait. Instead of going outside the door, he just stood there looking at her. He told her she looked hot and it made her blush. Her body was in great shape, and would be the dream of any school boy or man. So, she got ready to leave, and wished him a goodnight again. Just before she closed the door, Billy gave her a look of lust as he was checking out her ass through the see through material.

She looked in on Marty, and he was fast asleep. Billy was just coming back from the bathroom, and his cock was bigger than before. He looked like a full grown man, even though he and Marty had just reached 18 years of age. Well he was not shy, and he came up to her and started to stroke his very big cock. Some pre cum was on the tip and she started to lose it. She was getting hot, and something inside her told her to fuck him silly. Billy could see her internal dilemma, and decided to act. He pushed her lightly against the wall and lifted the see through teddy. Getting down on his knees, he parted Alisha’s legs with one motion, and started to lick her pussy lips and her clit. Well for a young guy, he must have watched a lot of porn, because his technique was awesome. Alisha started to moan and push his head closer into her waiting pussy. His tongue would dart inside and then lick her outside lips. The combination of this was really getting to Alisha. She moaned and spread her legs far apart, so Billy could get better access. As he eat Mrs. Evans out, he started to stroke his huge cock. By this time he had enough foreplay, and stood up, leading Marty’s mom by the hand into her master bedroom.

In one movement, he took off the teddy and saw her naked for the first time. Alisha had bedroom eyes, and could make a man weak by just looking at him. She also had what everyman also wants, a gorgeous body. He was ready to cum right there, but he tried to relax and enjoy his friend’s beautiful mother.

She was so hot, that she just grabbed his head again, and pulled it back to her pussy. Billy started to lick her again with double the effort. Burying his tongue all the way in, he moved it around and licked inside her pussy real good. This action brought an instant reaction from Alisha, and she screamed out loudly. She knew that Marty was still passed out in his bed, and his friend was going to have his way with her.

Billy stopped suddenly, and took off his shirt. He smiled and climbed up the bed. He aimed his cock at Alisha’s mouth and started to get a blowjob he would never forget. She started slow, but couldn’t resist the urge to speed up and suck his cock really good. Billy started to moan and started to talk dirty to her. He told her to wrap her sweet mouth around his cock and suck the life out of it. He said he wanted to cum inside her beautiful cunt, and pulled out of her mouth with a little popping noise. Billy then stood on the bed and looked down on Alisha’s naked body. He couldn’t believe this hot piece of ass was his for the taking. Her pussy lips were spread apart and looked very moist. This is when Billy lowered himself onto her pussy and lined up his cock at her entrance. He pushed her legs apart and back, so her knees would be by her chest. He sucked on her nipple very hard and got ready to fuck his friend’s mom. With a look of true lust in both their eyes, Billy rammed his cock into her waiting pussy. So now he knew what it felt like to really fuck a true M.I.L.F..

They both started to hump each other very hard, as Billy was holding nothing back. He would bottom out in her pussy and lift up to re-piston his cock over and over again. Alisha was in true heaven, and didn’t care who or what was fucking her. Billy would pound her pussy over and over as he started to build a rhyme. She lost track of time, but Billy had to be riding for over 45 minutes with no break. Boy these young kids can fuck, she thought to herself. She had cum at least twice since he entered her pussy. She could also tell that a larger, giant orgasm was about to happen. She had never felt this before it came on. With a huge yell and a grunt sound, Alisha came in wave after wave until she collapsed on the bed. Billy smiled but took no notice, and continued to fuck her hot and heavy. With a final moan, he lifted himself up and sprayed cum over her and the bed, just like a fireman with a hose. Billy must have cum a gallon, because he then leaned down and put his still spitting cock into Alisha mouth. She sucked it down and cleaned off his cock. Billy then collapsed next to Alisha.

After about five minutes, Billy was staring at her body, and started to get hard again. He grabbed her body to feel her tits and finger her pussy. This brought life back into Marty’s mom, and her pussy. Once he was fully hard again, he rolled her over on all fours and started to fuck her from behind. She buried her face in the pillow, and let Billy do what ever he wanted to her body. He started to pump again for what seemed like an hour. Billy just couldn’t believe his luck, as he grabbed onto her hips for leverage. His loved watching his cock going in and out of his best friend’s mom, and it was making him even more excited just listening to her load moans. Alisha was almost starting to get sore, when Billy groaned and shot his load deep into her waiting pussy. She was just as exhausted as Billy, and she knew it was some of the best sex she had ever had. Billy thanked her, and said he wouldn’t tell anyone, not even Marty.

Billy then went back to Marty’s room and fell asleep instantly with a big smile on his face. Alisha just laid there and thought about what just happened. Her pussy was still on fire, and she masturbated several times with her fingers to stop the desire in her cunt. Billy had really gotten to her.

The next morning, everyone acted like nothing happened last night, but the way Billy was staring at her, she wanted to blush. For a young lover, she was surprised how good and experienced he was. He could fuck forever, and still cum back for more. What bothered her was, she wanted more of what she got last night, and she needed it right away. So just before Billy was to leave, she whispered into his ear to leave his backpack behind, and she would bring it by his house later in the afternoon (he said no one is home until later that night).

So here she was, at Billy’s house with his backpack in tow, just in case anyone asked questions. She took a deep breath, and knocked on the door. The door opened at once and Billy was there, with a big smile on his face. He invited her in, and she asked him if Marty had any idea of them fooling around last night. Billy said Marty had no clue, and it was just us two. The house was beautiful, with many expensive art pieces everywhere. He invited her up to his room. It looked cleaner than it should be, so he was probably cleaning as soon as he knew she was coming over. It was a large room, and he had the normal posters of sports teams and swim suit models in very little attire.

He grabbed his backpack and threw it on the ground anywhere, and looked into Mrs. Evan’s eyes. She was in lust with Billy’s cock, and the attention he gave her with it. Billy moved forward, and started to undress her very slowly. They were both naked when he pushed her down by her shoulders onto the ground beside the bed. He grabbed his monstrous cock and pointed it at Alisha’s mouth. He waited for her to take it and do the work. Soon Alisha couldn’t stand it any longer and grabbed his cock with both hands and started to rub, suck and jerk it off. At this point Billy shouted for her to stick it deep down her mouth. He grabbed her hair by the top and forced his cock down her willing throat. Alisha was being treated like a whore, but she really loved the attention. Soon Billy was screaming at the top of his lungs, and let loose a shot of cum that filled her whole mouth. She barely had time to swallow and lick her lips clean when Billy was lifting her onto the bed.

Alisha just laid down and let her young stud, explore all of her body. She loved the attention, and her pussy was getting very wet again. Billy climbed up to her mouth again to have her re-inflate his cock. As she sucked him back to life, he started to finger fuck Mrs. Evans’ pussy with three fingers, and rubbing her clit with his thumb. She came in about two minutes, and boy was she horny. Billy let her body calm down and started to lick her cunt where his fingers just left off, until his cock couldn’t stand it any longer. He put her on all fours and took her pussy from the rear. Holding her hips, he slipped into her wet and waiting hole. His cockhead on her lips was awesome, and he felt the urge to ram it home, but didn’t. Instead, he inched into her very slowly.

She was expecting a fast entrance into her pussy, but Billy was calm and collected as he slowly worked up speed and thrusts. Alisha was enjoying the show between her legs, as the young man started to fuck her for what seemed like hours. He would bring her to orgasm after orgasm, with each one getting bigger than before. She wanted to change positions and told him to lay down. She then straddled him to ride his cock with her back to his face. She got on her feet and started to ride his jack hammer cock. Billy then supported her weight as she put both feet on his thighs and arched her back. In this position, Billy could have a straight angle to fuck her pussy with no friction.

He suddenly noticed the good sex position and started to drive his cock right up into her hot cunt, over and over. She started to scream like a mad women, which made Billy fuck her even harder. He drove his cock in and out repeatedly, and started to bring Alisha to a roaring orgasm like she had never experienced before. Billy pushed all the way in and shouted something about her beautiful pussy. With a roar from him this time he emptied his entire cum sack into waiting pussy. Both almost passed out from exhaustion. Billy didn’t move as Alisha gathered her clothes and thanked Billy for a wonderful fuck session. He told her it was just their secret, and that he wouldn’t tell Marty or anyone else. She said she couldn’t do this anymore, but she and Billy never really believed it.

Everything was back to normal two days later when Robert Thomas (Billy’s dad) called. He said he had something to discuss with her, and asked to meet her at his house about 3:00PM today. She felt something was wrong, but said ok to the appointment. Alisha kept looking at the clock and getting nervous. What could he want from her, as her mind came to its logical conclusion? Could he know, or did Billy talk to someone? Well it was going on 3:00PM and she wanted to get this over with.

She drove over to the house, but parked a couple of houses down. She was more nervous than before, and shaking a little as she rang the door bell. Billy’s dad answered the door and smiled. This made her feel better, because at least he didn’t look mad. He invited her into his study down the first floor hall. As she walked in she saw the large bookcases and expensive oak desk. There were 3 large 54″ LCD TV screens behind the desk mounted on the wall. All of these monitors had stock prices streaming across them. He invited her to sit down and offered Alisha a drink. She told him a glass of wine would be fine, and he went to the hidden bar by the bookcase and poured me a large glass of red, handing it to her. He went back to the desk, and she felt like she was in the principal’s office.

Mr. Thomas just smiled and started to look for something. He grabbed the video remote under some papers and aimed it at the monitors. Alisha thought he was turning them off, but instead came up on the DVD menu page. He instructed me to watch the monitors (all three). The first one came up and it was Alisha entering his house two days earlier. He turned up the volume where Alisha asked Billy, if her son knew about their wild sex the night before. Her heart froze as the next screen came up. It was Billy’s room and the camera was showing her on her knees, giving Billy a beautiful, slow, blowjob. She was looking at the second screen, when the third screen showed her riding Billy’s cock with her on top screaming her lungs out to be fucked harder.

Alisha knew she was in big trouble. Mr. Thomas froze all three screens and looked at Mrs. Evans. She tried to talk, but just went silent. Billy’s dad then spoke up for both of them. He said he was disappointed and expected more from the mother of Billy’s best friend. He also said that her family and community would not be so forgiving once they see her mouth wrapped around his son’s cock. He asked her what Marty would do if he knew what his mother was doing with his best friend, not to mention her husband!

She tried to defend herself, saying it was just a one time thing, but he already had her doing it twice. He then asked her if he should believe her, and was wondering what else they have been up to. She begged him to forget the whole thing and she would never bother them again. Billy’s dad said he found it hard to believe as best friends, Marty and Billy wouldn’t hang out together anymore.

So Mr. Thomas said he would make a deal with her. He would forget everything if she consented to be with him for an afternoon of wild sex. Alisha did a double take and looked at Mr. Thomas’s face. He was dead serious, and said he would keep his word.

Alisha just slumped in her seat, and he knew he had her. She felt so stupid, how could she let herself get into this situation. Well she had no choice, but to ask what he wanted. He said for her to finish her wine and come over to the front part of the desk. She finished her wine in one gulp and started for the desk. Mr. Thomas (he asked to be called Bobby), moved around behind her.

He started to feel her body and breasts. He would grab her nipples and squeeze them while cupping her tits. This action, even though uninvited, was getting her very hot. The other hand started to slide inside her jeans, and rub the top of her clit. This made her jump, and started to breathe heavy. Bobby stopped and ordered her to take off all her clothes. She started to strip, and Billy’s dad went back to his desk chair. Instead of sitting, he pushed the chair away, and stood up very straight. With his hands on his belt, he dropped his pants and showed her what was making the bulge.

He was bigger than Billy, and it was much thicker. Alisha saw his big cock drop out, as his underwear fell to his knees. Bobby then moved up to the desk so his balls were resting on the desk. He then ordered her to bend over the desk and service his waiting cock. All naked, Alisha bent over the desk and started to give Billy’s father, what Billy had been getting. She started to go to town on his massive dick. She would slowly rub his balls, and start to deep throat his 9″ monster. She closed her eyes, and was starting to get into the oral sex when she felt her arm being grabbed. She looked up to see Mr. Thomas strapping her wrist into a padded restraint cuff. Alisha started to struggle, but Mr. Thomas grabbed her other wrist, and fastened it to the other strap.

She was bent over the desk, naked with her hands secured to the desk. The desk seemed to have chains coming from underneath and there were rub marks on the desk’s edge from prior use. It seems this is not the first time Mr. Thomas has used these. He stopped the blowjob, as Alisha caught on what he was doing. He stepped back to admire his handy work. He then went under the desk and came back up quickly. She could hear some more chains dropping by her feet. Billy’s father went by her ass and pushed his weight against one leg and lifted the other leg back like a blacksmith shoes a horse. The chain just reached as he let her first leg down. He then grabbed her last free ankle and strapped it in also. So there was Alisha, naked, bent over, and chained to a large oak desk. The desk was so large, her weight couldn’t move it, Alisha became a captive prisoner.

Mr. Thomas started to explain about the camera system in the house, as he started to sensually rub her naked body. He explained that the last maid they had was stealing from him. He smelled pot once and found some things out of place, and some missing. So he decided to wire the entire house, with no one but himself knowing it was installed. He said he did all the entrance ways, bedrooms and the bathrooms. Billy had no idea that his dad had wired his room, but explained he needed to make sure Billy’s stuff was not going to disappear.

In fact he said he knew Billy had a female guest two days ago, because that was the only time he ever cleans his room, Alisha was told. So he checked the cameras as soon as he saw Billy’s room, and there was Alisha, getting her pussy pounded like a little high school whore. Billy sometimes had a girl over, but most times he just gets a hand or blowjob, Mr. Thomas told her, though onetime, he did bring home a hard body girl who was gorgeous. The video was very hot for it being his son, but Mrs. Evans video was by far, the hottest. Billy’s dad explained that the maid was begging to be fucked, so he didn’t send her to jail or back to her home country. He said he was just doing to her what he did to the maid. Alisha was not sure if she deserved it or not.

Mr. Thomas went back to his desk and got out his digital video camera. He turned it on and aimed it at Alisha’s face. He then got back in place by his desk, and let Mrs. Evans continue her lovely cock sucking. She had no choice, so she started to suck his large cock over and over. Billy’s dad was getting very hard, and asked her to talk dirty to him. He wanted her to beg to be licked and fucked. Billy’s dad wanted her to act like a real slut, as he rammed his large cock into her willing mouth. Between mouthfuls, she would plead to be fucked and taken over and over. Billy’s dad then got a close-up of her pleading face asking for sex.

He then stopped her, and went around behind her ass. He aimed the camera again, and got more close-ups of her ass cheeks and her wet pussy lips. He started to rub his hard cock at the entrance of her ass and her pussy. Alisha started to push back out of habit, and Billy’s dad just smiled, knowing he had her just where he wanted her. He pushed his cock into her waiting cunt, and just let it sit there. This move made Alisha crazy, and she started to buck back at his cock. He would move with her, and this drove her even crazier. She turned her head around to look at the action, and Bobby thought it was time to show her the rest of the system. He rammed his cock into her fast and hard, making her lose her breath. He grabbed the remote off the desk in the same move and pulled out to where her lips were only thing touching his cock.

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