I always had 20 minutes home alone after school. I used this time wisely and would masturbate using my moms vibrators, the back massager, my dogs tongue, or fingering. One thing that really turned me on when masturbating was fantasizing that my mom would be giving me oral or fingering me. One day… It finally happened. I was fingering myself as usual one day after school when I heard the door to my house open.
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I panicked and tried to put my clothes on but before I could my mom was in the doorway. She asked me, “what are you doing?!” I told her embarrassed,”masturbating…” I got up to go but she told me to sit back down. At first I was worried, but then I thought of how I’ve always wanted this! So I sat down and she told me to start what I was doing. I started to lightly and slowly rub my clit with my finger. I started getting faster and harder arching my back with the pleasure. I looked over at my mom and she had pulled out her vibrator and had it against her clit. She came over and put it on my clit teasing me when I felt I was ready to cum. Read more
We all do it, masturbate that is, every day for some, once a month for others, but a recent poll said that 90% of all the women in the U.S. masturbate and the other 10% are liars! Now, being a very liberated lady of the 90′s, I admit to having an on going love affair with the middle finger on my right hand, but unlike the very unpredictable male, my trusty middle digit is always ready, it’s never tired, it never wants to talk when it’s over, and best of all, it doesn’t think of me as a slut, or at least I think it doesn’t! I’m thirty two years old now but I still manage to get off with my own hand at least once or twice a week, that’s fourteen years of pleasuring myself when I felt the need arising! What was strange about this very natural phenomena was how I learned to do it, or should I say who taught me how to do it. Back in 1980 I was just an innocent girl of eighteen and my sexuality was just beginning to emerge, like most girls my age, no one had ever taken the time to explain anything about the feelings that were racing through my body. The only person I could talk to was my best friend Nancy, and we told each other everything! You could just about be sure that if Nancy was around, Valerie couldn’t be far away!
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“Hey Val,” Nancy whispered, “I found some of my dad’s magazines in the basement last night, you gotta come over after school and see them, they show everything!!!” “Really,” asked Val, “everything!?!” “Everything,” Nancy shot back, “meet you at my place at about four o’clock, nobody’s gonna be home then!” For the rest of the day Val thought about the magazines in Nancy’s basement, finally she would get to see what all the fuss was about! So far she had heard some pretty wild stories, some of them totally unbelievable, well at least she hoped so, but anyway, today would be the day she found out for herself, she could hardly wait!!!
Linc Walker parked his hog in front of the run the down mobile home, flipped away his half burned cigarette, and entered the cluttered kitchen-living room area of the twenty five year old trailer!!! “Anybody here,” he shouted into the silence, “hey, Linda, you home yet!?!” “Dumb cunt,” he muttered to himself while opening up the refrigerator to grab a beer, “if she was ever on time it’d be a fucking miracle,” before taking a long drag from the long necked bottle!!! He was just about ready to plop down in front of the TV when he heard singing coming from the bathroom at the far end of the trailer!!! He made his way to the bathroom door, and after tapping lightly and getting no answer, he opened it up a crack an could hear the water from the shower beating down on the Formica side walls!!! Chuckling to himself, he slipped inside, stripped off his clothing, and then without so much as a warning, jerked the shower curtain open only to find Linda’s mother, Pearl, standing there with a stunned look on her face!!!
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Nonchalantly as you please, Linc took another slug of beer and asked casually, “So, Mrs. K, how’s it going!?!” “W-what are you doing in here, young man,” the mortified woman stammered while turning to cover her large breasts and vagina!?! “Well,” he said while eying her hungrily, “I was thinkin’ you was Linda, but now I’m glad you ain’t!!!” Even in her stunned state, Pearl Knight couldn’t help staring at Linc’s huge erection, and with a wavering voice ordered, “N-now you get out of her right now or I’ll have to tell Linda about this!!!” Linc laughed evilly at the older woman’s obvious predicament, and then softly commented, “Well, now I know where Linda gets it all, you’re quite a fox, baby!!!” While Pearl never really approved of Linc Walker, she could readily see how her daughter was enamored with the insolent young man, because for all of his nastiness, he had a aura of danger and sexuality about him that was absolutely making her vagina flood with desire!!!
We all do it, masturbate that is, every day for some, once a month for others, but a recent poll said that 90% of all the women in the U.S. masturbate and the other 10% are liars! Now, being a very liberated lady of the 90′s, I admit to having an on going love affair with the middle finger on my right hand, but unlike the very unpredictable male, my trusty middle digit is always ready, it’s never tired, it never wants to talk when it’s over, and best of all, it doesn’t think of me as a slut, or at least I think it doesn’t! I’m thirty two years old now but I still manage to get off with my own hand at least once or twice a week, that’s fourteen years of pleasuring myself when I felt the need arising! What was strange about this very natural phenomena was how I learned to do it, or should I say who taught me how to do it. Back in 1980 I was just an innocent girl of eighteen and my sexuality was just beginning to emerge, like most girls my age, no one had ever taken the time to explain anything about the feelings that were racing through my body. The only person I could talk to was my best friend Nancy, and we told each other everything! You could just about be sure that if Nancy was around, Valerie couldn’t be far away!
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“Hey Val,” Nancy whispered, “I found some of my dad’s magazines in the basement last night, you gotta come over after school and see them, they show everything!!!” “Really,” asked Val, “everything!?!” “Everything,” Nancy shot back, “meet you at my place at about four o’clock, nobody’s gonna be home then!” For the rest of the day Val thought about the magazines in Nancy’s basement, finally she would get to see what all the fuss was about! So far she had heard some pretty wild stories, some of them totally unbelievable, well at least she hoped so, but anyway, today would be the day she found out for herself, she could hardly wait!!!
Linda held her mouth tight over Rink’s hardon as it filled her mouth with white hot cum, and as the last jets dripped from his dick, he exclaimed, “Baby, you do that like no other bitch I ever had the pleasure of fucking!” Linda swallowed the juicy liquid and looked at her lover with bright happy eyes. She always loved it when Rink would compliment her sexual proficiency, and lately he had been complementing her plenty! He loved getting head, so she put everything she had into it just to get his approval. She felt very lucky indeed to have a boyfriend like Rink, and while she was only eighteen and still in high school, he was twenty eight and working a full time job at the tire factory on the edge of town. She knew some of the women that worked out there, and Rink surely could have pick of any of them, but Rink always told her that age didn’t necessarily make you a good fuck, and that she was better than most of the other woman he had ever had! Without a dad around the house, Linda was the perfect target for someone needing a father figure in her life, and guys like Rink just seemed to have a sixth sense in smelling out the particularly vulnerable young women on whom to prey on.
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Rink would usually get off work at 3:00pm and drive over to Linda’s place where they would have sex for and hour or so in Linda’s bedroom. Her mother was a line worker at the candy factory, and didn’t get off work until 5:00pm, so this gave the two lovers plenty of time for their extra curricular activities! If Linda’s mother even had a hint she was having sex with and older man she would skin them both alive, so Rink was always out of there by no later than 4:30! Today they had made love two times, and had finished up the usual way, with Rink filling Linda’s mouth with cum. It was only 4:15, so the two of them lay together naked, just nuzzling and kissing each other, with neither of them hearing the opening and closing of the back door. If they had, they might have been able to scramble up and get on their clothes, but instead they just lay there as Linda’s mother opened up her bedroom door. There were three pretty stunned people in that room, but it was Linda’s mother who spoke first, or should I say yelled first, “What in the hell is going on here, Linda, and who the hell are you,” she asked, looking directly at Rink?!?!? Linda, totally terrified, tried to answer, “Well, Mom, it’s like this…..” “Like what, you little slut,” Joanne fairly shouted, “tell me what it’s like!!!” During all the explosion, Rink just lay quietly on the bed, not even trying to cover up and hide his nakedness while Mrs. Ames again pointed her fury at Rink and shouted, “Get out of my house, get out of my house right this instant!!” Rink just smirked at the older woman and stood up, brazenly showing off his well formed physique while sneering, “Lady, why don’t you shut your fucking mouth and leave us alone here, this ain’t any of your business anyway!?!” Joanne Ames was suddenly unable to reply to the rough young man who stood before her, being intimidated by his crude manner and forceful personality. “Now me and the little bitch here have been fuckin’ for months now, she’s been afraid you’d find out about us and I’ve tried to help her keep her little secret, but I really don’t give a fuck if you know about us or not,” he insolently continued. All this time Linda was lying on the bed with a sheet pulled up over her, listening to the exchange between he mother and lover, and when Rink walked over to Mrs. Ames until he was right in front of her with his naked pecker growing to it’s full nine inches, he offered, “Hey, baby, “look at this meat I have here, your daughter tells me you ain’t gettin’ any, so why not try it out for yourself!?!” Seeing the massiveness of the erection in front of her momentarily threw her off balance, and since it was true that she hadn’t had a man for months, the mere sight of this young man’s hardon was making her knees go weak. In a weak trembling voice she reiterated, “Please get out of my house right now or I’ll…” Rink cut her off, and in a hard edged voice demanded, “Or you’ll do what, cunt!?!” Joanne Ames swallowed hard, trying to regain her lost composure, and as in most cases, a man can sense when he has a woman at his mercy, and this was no exception, so Rink knew instinctively that Mrs. Ames was his for the taking! With her defenses totally shattered, Rink took her by the arm and led her over to the bed, where he sat her down on the edge. With his pecker now at face level, he moved it inches from her face where upon she opened her mouth and sucked the giant head in!!! Looking down at her he commented, “Now I know where the little bitch here gets all of her talent from!!!” Linda looked on with wide eyes, not believing what she was seeing! In less than two minutes from the time she opened the door, her own mother was sucking off her boyfriend right in front of her! She would have complained, but seeing how Rink had handled her mother, she felt is was wise to just shut up and do what she was told!!!
“This was just too easy,” thought Vic Tabor, as he carefully opened the unlocked window on the first floor of the secluded farm house. Climbing silently into the dark room, he snapped on a small but powerful flashlight and surveyed the surroundings, and pulled out an old pillow case from inside his coat. Moving quickly to the buffet, he found a drawer full of expensive antique silver ware, which he quickly looted of its booty. Over the desk, a bill fold was emptied of all credit cards and two hundred dollars in cash. “Not bad for five minutes work,” he said half out loud, while getting ready to leave by the same way he had entered. All at once Vic was interrupted by the sudden flash of a light being turned on and the sound of a man’s voice! “Who’s there,” the man yelled?!? Frozen for a second, Vic looked over his shoulder to see a man of about forty five standing in the far doorway. “Hey,” shouted the man, “what are you doing in here?!?” Now turning to face him, Vic reached into his pocket and produced a snub nosed .38. “Hold it right there pal,” he said with a snarl, “don’t move and nobody gets hurt!!” Coming up behind the man, Vic could see the outline of a woman who asked, “What’s going on Howard,” while peaking over his shoulder? “Get over here lady,” Vic ordered the woman, “both of you,” he said, “and get those hands up!” Faye and Howard Wells both slowly lifted their arms and walked over to the middle of the now brightly lit dining room. “What are you going to do with us,” asked and obviously shaken Howard Wells? Ignoring his question, Vic asked, “Anybody else in the house?” “No,” answered Faye a little to quickly! Vic looked the two of them over for a minute, trying to decide what to do with them when Faye pleaded, “Just go, we won’t say anything!!!” “Yeah sure, lady,” replied a more than skeptical Vic! How could he make sure that they never would finger him, that was the problem! Just then another voice echoed through the room, “Mom, what’s going on?” Standing in the doorway was a girl about eighteen years old. Looking over at Faye, he smiled, and turned back to the girl and said, “Come on in and join the party!” Chelsea Wells, now grasping the situation at hand, joined her parents in the middle of the dining room. “Any more surprises,” asked Vic? “No, she’s our only daughter, please leave her alone,” cried out Faye, as she held her daughter tight! Looking the three of them over, Vic smiled, because he had come up with a plan!
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“Got a camera,” Vic asked? “A 35mm and a video camera, why,” asked Howard Wells? “Get me the video camera,” he told Faye, “right now, and no tricks!” Faye practically ran into the family room, returning with the camera and battery pack. Taking the camera from her, Vic turned it on and hit the rewind button. While he was waiting for the tape to rewind, he pointed the .38 at them and said, “Everybody strip, all your clothes, off, now!!!” All three Wells’ looked at each other and then slowly removed their pajamas. “W-w-why do you want us to take off our clothes,” asked Faye fearing the worst? “Just do it,” snapped Vic! When all three were naked, Vic took his time in checking out their bodies. Faye, even though she was in her forties, had kept herself in good shape, with dark brown hair, fat tits, plump butt, and nice, if not slender legs, along with a pretty face which made for a very attractive woman indeed! Howard, being a farmer, had one of those dumb farmer tans that looked ridiculous when he was shirtless, he was however heavily muscled with just a slight paunch hanging over a nice sized dick. The best was for last! Chelsea, the eighteen year old was a knockout! Slim with big tits, pretty face framed by blond hair, a thin blond bush that couldn’t hide her pouty pussy lips, tight little ass, and long slim legs that were enough to give any man an instant woody! “I can see from the pictures on the wall that you’re all church goers, am I right,” asked Vic? “Yes we are,” answered back Howard. “Well, as you can see we have a problem here, I can’t just leave hoping you won’t call the cops, you’ve seen my face and I can’t take that chance. On the other hand I don’t want to kill you, not over a lousy bunch of silver ware, so the question of the day is, how can I be sure that you won’t go to the cops as soon as I leave here? The answer is right here in my hand. I’m going to take some rather, how should I say it, explicit home movies of you three in action! If I get picked up by the cops and charged with this burglary, copies of this tape will be sent to every member of your church!” “You wouldn’t dare,” cried Chelsea Wells! “It’s either that, or a bullet,” shot back Vic, “take your choice!”
