by Carl East
For a few moments, they admired me, and then my body seemed to be covered with hands. Each trying as hard as possible to turn me on further, if that was possible. I then felt a hand gripping my cock firmly and found it to be my stepmother. She stroked it from tip to base, as she stood to the side.
"Who wants him first," I heard her say and everyone shouted "me".
Candice took the initiative, for suddenly she fell to her knees and fairly engulfed my hardness. I felt dizzy and excited all at once and spied each of the girls as they watched the show. A few of them had lost all their inhibitions and were openly playing with themselves as Candice began to suck harder and louder. As I was surrounded by so many beautiful women, it wasn't surprising that I felt the urge to cum so quickly and when I did, Candice took it all. As I came the second time, I watched her pull to one side to give the girls a show of my hot white jism as it shot over the carpet.
I heard one girl coming as she witnessed this, as her finger was apparently hitting the right place. I then felt my stepmother's hands coming around my waist from behind and gripping my semi-hard cock and as she started to stroke it back to life, she egged them on further.
"Come on girls, he's not finished yet, whose next?" she said, as she gripped my balls with one hand and stroked my cock with the other.
Elizabeth was the next to step up to the plate, only she wanted more than the others as she backed onto my hardness, which was still being held straight out by my stepmother. Liz must have been just the right height, for no sooner did her pussy touch my hardened cock than I could feel it penetrating her outer defenses. She then rocked back and forth, effectively fucking me in a crouching position.
I could hear moans of joy coming from both her and the others, as they watched the show, and with each backward movement that Liz made, the harder my cock seemed to get.
"My god, your stepson has a big cock," she said, as her juices flowed over my shaft.
"Oh please let me have a go?" said Maureen, as Liz started to climax.
Maureen was the tallest girl there and without taking her outfit off, she simply stood in front of me and pulled the hem of her garment to one side, before standing on her toes and pushing me down slightly. When I entered her, I straightened up and grasped her butt cheeks, almost pulling her off the floor as my cock struck home. From that point on, I had to bend my knees slightly, but it was a very erotic position.
The other girls must have loved all this, as I could hear moans coming from all corners of the room. In fact, in one corner of the room, I could see my stepmother licking Candice's pussy on the same rug we'd used together not so long ago. Maureen then deliberately ripped the top half of her outfit off, revealing her large breasts as she did so. She was clearly on the verge of an orgasm and wanted to be free of any constraints. As I thrust up for the umpteenth time, she let out a scream of pleasure and then collapsed into my arms.
Laying her down, I then felt two lots of hands reaching for my still hard cock and looked around to find them almost begging to be serviced. I tried my best to please them, but I think I failed on this occasion. I did make one of them cum, but found it very hard to stay erect after that.
A while later and everyone was quiet and feeling contented, until the giggles started up again and I felt that that was my cue to excuse myself.
That night was never repeated, but what a night. Of course, I had further adventures with my stepmother, but that's another story.
The End
The Exchange Student
Walking on to campus, I spotted the gang, Jane who was my best friend, Jill, who was everybody's friend and Erika.
"Hi you lot, how's it going?"
"Rebecca, good morning," they all said together.
"What's new?" I asked, not really thinking anything would have changed.
"Have you heard about Sophia?" said Erika.
Sophia was another one of our gang, whom I suddenly realized wasn't here.
"Nothing bad I hope!" I said, genuinely concerned for her welfare; I liked Sophia.
"No, she got fucked by that exchange student from England yesterday; this morning when I saw her she said she was going to take the day off," replied Erika.
"Why, he hasn't given her a dose has he?" I said, glibly.
They all laughed at that.
"No silly, she told me that although he was only about eight inches long in the cock department, he apparently had the thickest dick she'd ever seen."
"So, why should that make her miss study?" I replied, not seeing the big picture.
"She told me it's because she's too sore to walk."
He couldn't be that big surely, I thought.
Later on that day I saw the student in question, he was about six-foot-two with dark hair, slim build, with the sort of face that you would describe as cute. His best feature had to be his smile, but there was nothing stunning about him. He glanced my way, I gave him a smile, but nothing came of that, I got the impression that he was a bit shy. I couldn't help thinking about his cock, wondering how thick it really was. Then the bell rang, bringing me out of my daydreaming.
I got the chance to meet him again that day during a science lecture; he sat next to me.
"Hello, I'm Rebecca," I said, eager to introduce myself.
"Hello there, my name's Kevin," he said, with a very distinctive English accent.
"So you're the exchange student?" I said, for want of a better topic.
"Yes, I'm here for the next six months," was all he said.
This is going to be hard work, I thought, you could tell he wasn't a great conversationalist, but shy people rarely are. We talked for a while longer, and then the lecture started which stopped that avenue of learning more about him. An hour later the lecture was over, we got up to leave when Kevin surprised me, by asking if I wanted to come for a drink later in his room.
"Yes, I'd love too," I said realizing that he may be shy, but he was very forward thinking.
The time seemed to drag, and then I realized how much the story of Kevin's cock had made me want to see for myself, I caught myself looking at the clock every two minutes.
"This is crazy; it's only a cock for Christ sake," I said, wondering why I was so obsessed.
I eventually found myself outside his door, knocking. I stood back waiting for him to answer. When the door opened he stood there with a towel wrapped around his waist, he must have just had a shower.
"You're either early, or I'm running late," he said, making sure his towel was secure, "come in."
I walked into the room half expecting to find a mess on the floor, but it was spotless; in fact, it was tidier than my room. He directed me to a chair, and then asked if I would like a drink. He had a small drinks cabinet next to his bed, which he opened to reveal quite an assortment of alcoholic beverages. Spotting a bottle of Jack Daniels, I chose that. We sat down to drink; he still had the towel around his waist and he was obviously feeling more comfortable that way. A couple of drinks later, I think we had both loosened up a little and started to talk about more personal things. I found out he was twenty-two years of age and that both his mother and father had died in a plane crash. He suddenly asked me if I would mind him kissing me. I couldn't help thinking how this man didn't waste any time.
"I don't mind," I said, liking how polite he was.
He reached over and placed one hand on the side of my face gently drawing me nearer to him. Then softly touching my lips with his own we kissed, one of his fingers was gently caressing my cheekbone. It was a nice kiss—no—it was a damn good kiss, I thought as it ended. I think I rushed it a bit after that for I suddenly placed both hands around his neck and kissed him more forcibly. He returned the kiss and we fell onto the bed, his hand went up my skirt, he then pulled my knickers to one side while placing a finger directly into my pussy. God, he really didn't waste time, I thought.
My curiosity about his cock came to a head at that moment, as I pushed my hand up beneath the towel and found what I was looking
for. He was huge; I mean, bigger than even I had thought. I was having trouble getting my hand around it. I just had to see this for myself, so I pulled his towel away revealing a cock that was so thick it didn't surprise me that Sophia was sore. At that point, lust took over. I had to have it in me, but first I wanted to suck it. Bending down I tried to insert his cock into my mouth, but I was struggling to do so. I did manage to get the head in, which I was content with for starters.
I started to remove my top and skirt, not once stopping my actions on this magnificent specimen. I licked and sucked his bell end making him squirm with pleasure. Again, I tried to get it further into my mouth, but it was no use—it was just too thick. The mere thought of this weapon entering my cunt made me wetter than ever before. He suddenly stopped me, asking what position I preferred, I told him missionary. Laying me down, he positioned himself over me touching my pussy with his rod. I reached around to undo my bra freeing my breasts from their restraint; I then threw the bra onto the floor. This was it, I was about to get the fucking I had been thinking of all day. Then he pushed forward. Oh my God, what a feeling, my pussy had never been stretched like this and I couldn't have been wetter. It may not have been the longest cock in the world, but it was probably the thickest.
I was having my first orgasm already, as his cock stretched me to the limit. Then he started to fuck me fast, making me scream with the sensations his cock was giving me. I was coming repeatedly, his pumping action not slowing down in the slightest. My animal instincts seemed to take over as I raised my legs into the air, wanting to make sure he could get in as far as possible. Feeling every inch as it penetrated my drenched pussy, I started to feel light-headed. I'd never before experienced multiple orgasms; he started to slow his pace, moaning with pleasure. He was about to cum, and when he did, he was considerate enough to pull out and I quickly turned myself around positioning my mouth over his gorgeous cock.
Just in time, a long stream of sperm hit the back of my throat making me gag a little. He shot another three loads before easing up to a trickle. Swallowing his seed, I sucked the end making sure he had finished. He then indicated that he wanted to enter me from behind, which it turned out was his favorite position. Once I had positioned myself, he wasted no time in placing his cock into my pussy. Again, I was in heaven, his cock thrusting forward making me moan aloud, a distinct feeling of his manhood being deeper in this position than it was in the other. I grabbed the pillow tightly with both hands, needing something to hold onto.
Coming again I shouted out "Fuck me, fuck me," he started to build up some speed, slapping his body against my ass as he thrust forward with the same lust I was feeling. The pillow I was gripping was crumpled up into a ball; I was biting my lip in an attempt to take this onslaught to the very edge of ecstasy and beyond. I couldn't believe how wet I was; it was running down my legs and soaking the sheets.
I'm not a screamer by nature, but I had never experienced anything as intense as this. The words that were escaping my mouth were sheer profanity; I wanted the world to know that this cock was magnificent. He fucked me relentlessly, at one point I thought I would pass out, then he suddenly slowed down, pulled his cock out and came again, shooting his load onto my back. I almost collapsed onto the bed, feeling completely drained of energy. After a couple of minutes, he asked if I wanted to change positions, he still hadn't finished. I almost said no more, but this was too good to waste.
He then suggested a position I had never tried before. With me lying on my back, he pulled my legs up over my head. Resting his hands on my ankles, he entered me once more. Why I had never tried this position before I don't know, because it was awesome, he'd managed depth and at the same time I could watch the penetration. Although it wasn't the most comfortable position I had ever tried, it was certainly horny. Then he did something no other man had ever done before, he suddenly stopped fucking me, but kept me in the same position and then started to lick my swollen clitoris. I had the biggest orgasm of my life at that moment; it almost felt like I was peeing on him it was coming out so much. Five minutes later, he got back into my pussy, with my legs still over my head. This time he lasted for thirty minutes before ejaculating, by which time I had had enough.
I was shattered and a little sore; I was also very tired. Therefore, after chatting for another twenty minutes, I thanked him for a lovely evening and left. I hoped as I was walking away that I would get to fuck him again.
The following day I met the gang in the usual place.
"How did it go last night?" they all asked.
"Unbelievable," I said.
"Did he have a thick cock, like Sophia claimed?" said Jill.
"Put it this way, I was very sore when I got up this morning." I said, with a smile.
The End
The Bus Ride
Stephanie had stood in the rain now for thirty minutes, and still he hadn't turned up. She wondered why she put up with his shit, and then realized that she didn't have to. Walking towards the bus stop in the long country lane, she came to a decision. She wasn't going to put up with it anymore, seeing the bus she ran the last few steps, and then put her arm out to signal she wanted him to stop.
It was a Double Decker bus, so once she entered and paid her fare, she headed upstairs to her favorite seat at the back. That was another thing she hated waiting for—buses; this particular one was a good ninety-minute journey for it went straight through without her having to change. She found she had the entire top floor to herself, which wasn't unusual on country buses and for the next twenty minutes it was a pleasant enough ride. Then she spotted two young lads getting on and coming up the stairs; this made her nervous. However, as luck would have it, she knew one of them; he'd been in her class at school. She couldn't remember his name though and as he sat down, he noticed her at the back.
"Stephanie isn't it?" he said.
"Yes, I'm sorry but I can't remember your name," she said, watching them both coming down the bus to join her.
"Philip Thomson, I sat behind you in English and this is Ray," he said, checking her out.
"Oh, yes of course, I knew I recognized you from school, sorry. Anyway, how have you been doing since we left...um...eight years ago now isn't it?" she replied.
"Yes, about that, I went into the army for three years, but I didn't care for it much. I did get an engineering certificate out of it though, so it wasn't a complete loss," he said.
Soon she felt more comfortable and they started to joke with one another. They had both sat on either side of her when they came to the back; it was the only seat upstairs, which made that possible. She suddenly became aware of the fact that Philip had a hard-on as she spotted the bulge. Wondering what could have elicited that reaction, she looked down to find two blouse buttons had come undone. As she wasn't wearing a bra, he must have had quite a show for the past ten minutes. Discreetly as possible, she tried to do them up, without making it obvious she knew about his erection.
"Oh, you spoilsport," Philip said, making a face of disappointment.
"How long did you know I was exposing myself?" she said, smiling, for she could see the funny side of it.
"I was always doing that at school," he confessed.
"What! Peeking down my top?" she said.
"Yes, I used to have such a crush on you, but you didn't know I was alive," he replied.
She realized there was some truth in that, everyone seemed to have their own particular friends at school. She leaned forward and gave him a friendly kiss on the cheek.
"That's my way of apologizing, if I behaved badly towards you at school," she said.
For the first time, she actually looked straight at him, and noticed he was quite a good-looking young man and not the spotty brat she used to know. He seemed to be blushing, which she thought was cute, but his friend who hadn't said a word in the entire time they had boarded the bus, started to laugh.
"You've still got the hots for her, haven't you?" said Ray.
She suddenly kissed h
im full on the lips, to which he replied by embracing her and kissing back. She didn't know why she did it, perhaps it was her way of saying sorry for how she had treated him at school or perhaps she wanted to, somehow, get her boyfriend back for the way he treated her. She only knew that she didn't regret doing it, for it suddenly became more than just a kiss. His hands were starting to wander and she wasn't even attempting to stop him. However, it was when she felt her blouse being undone that the action really started, for she looked down to discover it was Ray's hands at work. This was becoming very erotic; as they continued to kiss, Ray put his hand into her blouse and started to massage her breasts. Her hand went down to Philip's lap and once she felt his zipper, she started to unfasten it.
The motion of the bus just added to the thrill she was feeling, and then she could feel her blouse being removed. She still gave no resistance, as she placed her hand down Philip's trousers and felt his hard cock through his underpants. She was topless and now had a mouth covering her left breast. Her nipples were standing erect, as Ray sucked and pulled on them. Philip suddenly pulled his trousers down, not wanting to wait any longer and she saw his cock for the first time. A nice specimen she thought, grasping hold of it. She had come too far to back out now so decided on the next step herself. She stood up, removing her panties, and then got into a kneeling position on the seat and started to give him a blowjob, knowing what Ray would be doing.
Her mouth engulfed Philip's cock as she started to deep throat him, and then she felt her skirt being lifted up and placed onto her back. Ray's cock could then be felt at the entrance to her pussy. She had been leaking her own juices for the past ten minutes, so Ray had no trouble with entry. His cock slid in, eliciting a whine from Stephanie's lips. Philip by now was in heaven, not quite believing this was happening, watching her head bob up and down, his engorged cock feeling wonderful. Ray was going at it like a dog on heat, his cock making her gasp more and more; her orgasms were coming thick and fast. Still she sucked Philip's cock, trying all the tricks she had learned, to make him cum. She was wrapping her tongue around his bell end whenever she brought it out, and then speeding up. Philip knew that it wouldn't be long before he lost his load and hoped beyond hope that she would take it all. Ray was the first to cum, his moans giving him away before she could feel his sperm flooding her pussy; he pumped for a few minutes more before pulling out.