You Thought You Were Alone...

A tabboo not leaving my mind...

(Read "The first" for part one).

It's been months now since our first night together. And years since you moved in the apartment next door. I remember seeing you the first time. Feeling ashamed and guilty for having such feelings for a girl your age. I remember those nights, jerking off, dreaming doing unimaginable things to you, and the shame I felt after every orgasm. I forced myself to ignore the fact that you were half my age the night I seduced you.

And now? It's become a regular thing, every time my wife is out for some days, we spend the days cuddling on the couch and the nights ruining my marital bedsheets. You are consuming more and more of my life. Everytime I kiss your inexperienced lips, every time I lay my hands on your soft skin, every time I hear you moan as I slide inside you, my feelings for you grow. I can't stop thinking about you, even when I am with my wife. I love you. I want to own you, and I want to be yours. I want to get lost in our exsitance.

You knock on the door. My wife comes home tomorrow, so I know it's the last night we spend together for some time. I cannot control myself. I pull you in, grab your neck and start kissing you passionately. Pressing you against the wall, reaching between your thighs, forcing my strong body against you. "I want your gorgoues young body right now." - My deep voice let's you shiver. The inside of your thighs are getting warm, you knew what was coming and didn't even put on panties, so you can feel how you're getting wet immediately. I lift you up and carry you to my bedroom, throwing you on the bed and immediately push you down with my body weight. "I love you my baby girl" - You moan loudly as I slide my rock hard cock deep inside you with a forceful thrust. I couldn't even wait to undress you, I just needed to feel your young delicious pussy around my cock. I needed to use your body. I needed to become one with you. My longing has been to much. We move in sync, we moan in sync, we become one.

When suddenly someone pushes me away from you. My wife. She came home a day early, furious, she is about to slap your face, but you dodge and slap her instead. You overwhelm her and push her onto the bed, keeping above her face, on her arms.. She can't do anything. You look down at her: "Awww, finally you found out. He loves me now. I am his young baby girl. He's been thinking about me for months, he's in love with me, he fucks me, and he belongs to me now". You grab her hair and lower your pussy onto her lips.. You feel a surge of power. This woman has got nothing on you. And you took his man from her. As you ride her face you can feel my cock sliding in from behind, making you moan loudly: "see, this is what I'm giving your man..." - You can hear me say: "Mhmm baby, your waist feels so good, I love holding onto your gorgoues body as I take what's mine"... You start forgetting my crying wife underneath you: "Michael, tell me how much you love me..." - "Baby, you're the best thing that happened to me. I don't care that you're half my age, I don't care that you're taboo, you're not leaving my head or my house anymore. Live with us, remind my wife everyday that you own my cock, remind her that her husband fell in love with a gorgeous beautiful intelligent young girl. Please, be mine. I love you". You arch back as I thrust forward, as you get closer I pull your hair.. We rock back and forth, bouncing, thrusting, you forget the world as you cum on my cock and I blow my load deep inside you...

You sit up and keep riding my wife's face "this will be your job now.. Cleaning your husband's mess from my cunt while me and him plan our future."

I kneel in front of you. My cock and balls and your pussy resting on my wife's face, while we look each other in the eyes deeply. "I love you"..

Inspired by @bigunknowncomputer

The first...

It's girls night tonight, so you're dressing up. A gorgeous tight dress, elegant yet incredibly sexy, hugging your beautiful body. The usual make up that highlights your gorgeous face. Good music, a little sip of whine while getting ready to put you in a good mood. You know it's going to be a great evening.

As you're leaving your apartment, you meet your neighbour in the hallway. As always you're stunned by his charisma. You know he's twice your age, but he's just so handsome. Tall, with his well groomed beard. A beautiful smile. His perfect posture, he always seems so strong yet calm at the same time. And his warm deep voice makes your legs shiver every time you hear him speak: "Oh hi there, you're looking gorgeous, I didn't know we have a dinner date tonight". You hear him say jokingly. Stunned by his appearance you just stumble "ehm, d-d-d-do we?". "Sure, if you wanna come in and have dinner with me, feel free, my wife is out on a business trip but I have enough food for two". Hypnotized, by the vibrations of his deep voice you follow him. He offers you a seat at the high kitchen counter and pours you a glass of wine. You're nervous, excited, not sure what you're supposed to do, and even though you know it's ridiculous, you sit down in a way that shows your amazing legs, and of course your cleavage.

"i hope I wasn't interrupting your evening plans, you look so gorgeous, where you about to meet your boyfriend?" he asks while preparing the food.

Slightly shy you're responding: "aww, Sir, I don't have a boyfriend". - "hey, we've known each other for so long, you can call me Michael.. Why not?" - "okay, Sir. Ehm Michael. All the boys my age are just so childish, none of them are boyfriend material". - "ah I see. You need a man is what you're saying". As he says those words, his eyes look so deep into yours. His charisma slightly changes to something almost dominant, sensual, so intriguing. He couldn't be flirting with you? No, he's to mature.. And even though you know it's wrong, you can somehow feel how you're getting excited.. Even a little.. Wet.

"yes Michael, I guess you're right" you say with laughter, trying to play it as a joke, but knowing in the back of your head, you desire this man twice your age.

He steps around the counter, smiling at you, not taking his eyes of yours, with every step he gets closer your heart beats faster. His hand touches your knee, then his other hand touches your forehead, moving your hairs behind your ears, you can feel the warmth of his breath on your earlobe as he whispers: "do you want me to be that man?".

Shock. He didn't just. Did he? What? No. Yes. No. You're confused, you don't know what's happening. Your heart beats faster and faster, you wanna say something, but nothing comes out of your mouth. "Don't be afraid, I will be gentle". While his words still create a firework of thoughts in your brain, his lips already meet yours. Gently he's kissing you, while holding your chin.. You can feel how your panties are soaking wet by now, still in disbelief that this is happening. So often you dreamed of him, so often you masturbated when you heard him have sex next door, so often you wished he'd be the first for you. Shy, almost whimpering you just manage to say: "yes". He grabs your beautiful hips, lifts you up and carries you to the bedroom, gently dropping you on the bed. As he starts kissing your neck, as his hands start touching your entire body, you already start shaking.. In excitement, but also in fear. "Sir.. I've never" he places a finger on your lips "shhhh, just relax".. His lips on your legs, excite you even more.. You're nervous, what is he going to say when he sees how wet your panties are? What will he say when he sees you naked?.. What will..you forget your thoughts as his toumge reaches your lap, passionately kissing you, sliding your panties aside, he tastes you.. For the first time you know how it feels to have a tounge and passionate kisses between your gorgeous thighs.

As he keeps pleasuring you with his tounge, you start moaning.. You start shaking again, this time just from excitement.. You just want him. You can't hell yourself: "please sir, take me, be the first. Teach me, show me, please, I'm begging you".

Instantly he gets up and opens his pants, as he takes out his humongous cock, part of you regrets what you just said, another part is excited as it's as big as you always imagined.. He gets closer to your face: "stick out your tounge". You do as he says, and can't help but moan as he slides his long cock along your tounge,then gently pushes it inside your mouth. In his eyes you can see the excitement as you start tasting his delicious precum.

He smiles at you as he pulls it out. Kissing your lips once again as he lays on top of you.. You embrace his strong back as you feel the tip of the cock between your legs. Finally it's here. The moment you dreamt about so often. Gently he pushes his hips forward.. Even though it hurts a little, you're in exctasy. Your nails start digging into his back as he slowly pushes deeper and deeper. With every inch you start moaning more. Far far in the back of your head you hear him say "good girl. You're doing great.. Just relax".. Your legs, shivering, your back arching, yours and his body sweating.. He starts moving his hips rhythmically, together with your breath.. His hands massaging your boobs, then switching to your throat, gently choking you, then pulling your hair, then sliding down, massaging your perfect butt as he pushes his cock deeper and deeper inside your tight pussy. You let go: "take me sir. I'm yours". His grabs become firmer, his thrusts harder, your moans louder and louder, both of you are almost screaming as you climax. You can feel him pulsating inside you, shooting his load deep inside your tight pussy, while you're scratching along his back..

Slowly you're calming down, as he slides out, kissing you, laying next to you, smiling at you: "see, this is what you needed".. You can just nod.

After some time of cuddling you decide you shouldn't let your girlfriends wait any longer, so you get dressed again, while he keeps watching you patiently. As you're about to leave the door, you turn around: "Sir.. Michael.. Do I fuck better than your wife?". He smiles and just winks at you ;).

Inspired by @bigunknowncomputer

Taing care of a good boy...

You've been waiting for him all day. Since he left for work this morning, your heart has been racing, your mind clouded with thoughts of him, and your legs tingling. You were barely able to concentrate on his studies, and kept checking your phone whether he texted you in the last 20 minutes. And although he didn't you just can't resist to smile to the thought of him coming home any minute now.

As he steps through the door you can see that he had a tough day, his eyes tired, his body exhausted. He smiles at you but he cannot hide the heaviness on his shoulders from you. As he's about to speak you place your finger on his lip: "sshhh, I see you had a rough day. Let me take care of you my pretty boy." in his eyes you reckonigze a tiny spark, like the first star that starts flickering in the evening sky.

Your hands start caressing his body, as you lean in for a gentle kiss. His lips so soft, tension already releasing his body. You can already feel his knees and heart melt, at the taste of your lips. You take his hand and walk him to the couch. As you raise to your toes to reach his ears, you can't help but smile about the fact that he's taller than you. Gently you whisper in his ear: "Kneel in front of the couch for me, my gorgoues boy. I want your cute face between my legs". As you sit on the couch you can observe a bulge in his pants starting to form. With a cute smile you lift your skirt, revealing to him that you're not waring any panties. Your hand on his head, you direct him where you desire his tounge right now. As you feel the warmth of his breath on your thighs, the wetness of his tounge on your clit and the softness of his lips on your wet pussy, you can't help but smile: "mhmm, you're such a good boy, you're gonna make mommy cum all over your face, just kneel there and give me your pretty little face.. And afterwards you're gonna get the best reward you can imagine".. As he starts speaking with his deep and gentle voice, slightly muffled by your lap, you start to shiver: "yes mommy, thank you!"

You keep holding his head between your thighs, smiling at him, piercing his eyes. You start shaking as you see that cocktail of emotions in his eyes. You can see that he is not only horny, he is obidient, he wants you to be happy, he is kind, and loving, you can see the spark and the butterflies in his eyes as his tounge spells out how much he enjoys pleasing you. He starts moaning as he tastes how wet you're getting. For a moment you close your eyes. Your body starts shaking, his hands started touching your legs, your waist and made it all the way to your perfect boobs, massaging and teasing your nipples. He's letting you between your thighs, so desperate to please you, so needy for your amazing body, so horny, so caring, so invested. With every second that you start shivering and shaking more, with every decibel your moans get louder he is loosing his mind. You're closer and closer, moaning, shaking.. Your eyes meet and somewhere far far away you can hear him moan: "please mommy, cum for me, just one orgasm for your good boy. Please, I'm begging you, cum all over my face." How could you deny such a cute request? You push his head tight between your thighs and use his cute face to cum all over it.. Shaking. Moaning. Smiling...

Once the fog clears, you're filled with love for his gentle kisses on your thighs. He smiles at you with pride. He made you cum and is so incredibly happy about it. "Thank you for taking all that stress away from me, thank you for allowing me to eat you out, thank you for being with me ❤️". Your heart melts as you see in his eyes and hear in his voice that he meant what he just said. Not only because he's horny, but because of how much he adores you." Aww, honey, that is so sweet, you almost made me weak, but remember? I promised you a wonderful reward."

To be continued.

Inspired by @blondbadbitchp 😘❤️

A tender kiss

We’re standing in front of each other, looking deeply into our eyes. You feel my fingers wrapping around your hips, slowly pulling you towards me. If feels like ages before our lips are barely touching each other, creating a tingly sensation almost unbearable - I turn your head to the side. As you close your eyes you feel the softest touch of my teeth on the tip of your ear. A shiver runs over your back when you feel the warmth of my breath and a very very silent moan right at your ear.. My hand is still firmly holding your head, slightly pulling your hair while my lips gently run along your neck.. One of my hands is running along the side of your body, almost touching the side of your boobs, as i softly bite the side of your neck. You feel my kisses slowly going down to your cleavage as the weight of my body pushes you against the wall.. my hands stroke over your body, you run yours along my back, holding me firmly, while we start kissing more and more passionatly.. the weight of my body still pushing you against the wall and my hands grabbing your waist and butt strongly.. you feel me getting hard as things become wilder and more exciting.. i throw your arms up, holding them against the wall high over your head, forcing your wrists together with one hand, while i take of your shirt with my other.. our lips almost touching were looking into each others eyes. I lower my hand, holding you by your throat, softly trying how much you enjoy it.. then i start kissing your cleavage again, your belly and your waist, opening your pants and sliding them down along your thighs.. on my way up you feel my lips and tounge pleasuring your thighs.. moving up along your inner thighs, stopping right in your lap.. i wait, my mouth almost touching your wet panties..

Taller than you thought.

As you ring his doorbell doubts come up. "Should I really have gone to his place? Yes, we've been chatting and calling for quite some time now, but still?". Your heart starts beating fast as you hear his steps and finally see the door moving. Your jaw drops to the floor as you stare at him. He said he was tall, but this tall? Your eyes start wondering up from his belly all the way to the sky. At least that what it feels like.

He greets you with the warmest smile, bends down and offers you a hug. Still stunned you wrap your arms around his neck, when suddenly your feet lift of the floor. Butterflies start flying in your belly as you glide through the air, carried by just one of his strong arms. You close your eyes for just a split second - enough for him to turn around, take a few steps and push you gently but firm against the wall. Your feet still way above the floor, his lips immediately touch yours. Your brain starts turning. "what is happening" you think to your self, as you look down from almost 2 meters (6'7) height.

You laugh, slightly embarrassed you say: "slowly.." he just looks at you, with this incredibly charming smile, and his dark eyes piercing yours. Very gently shaking his head. When suddenly you fly through the room onto his couch. His huge hand wraps around your throat. One hand is enough to cover the entire of your throat. It hits you: he's too strong, he's to tall. There won't be an escape. You're scared, yet at the same time you feel this warmth in your lap, your panties starting to get wet as he pulls you of the couch and signals you to kneel.

You're freaking out as he slowly opens his pants. "what have I got ton myself into? And why am I so excited at the same time?".

You're stunned as he pulls out his humongous cock. You place one hand around it. You place your second hand, and there is still more than enough cock left to pleasure you. You can't handle it: "Sir, this would rip me in half, please don't!". "Don't worry, you will be a good girl and learn how to take it.".

Never have you felt such a cock inside your cute mouth. And never have you been caught between two hands that are big enough to cover your entire head.

You stark leaking as you taste his delicious precum and her his deep vibrating moans and grunts. At this point you stop caring that he will rip you apart. You give in. "Take me." you say as you fall back onto the floor. "see I told you you will be a good girl."

His words mean nothing to you anymore, but the vibrations of his deep voice make your body shiver nonetheless. His hands wrap around your tiny legs as he undresses you - you're expecting pain from his massive cock - instead he grabs your waist, pushes hard and almost manages to wrap his hands entirely around your body. Only an inch or so is missing for his fingers to touch each other. He pulls you in and buries his face between your tight thighs. You wrap them around his head, but they seem so small compared to his wondrous tall body.

Never have you felt such passion in your lap. You arch back. Your eyes roll back. Your brain is off.

Suddenly a moment of excruciating pain followed by immense pleasure, his tall body covering you entirely, one of his hands holding your wrists firmly above your head, while the other covers your mouth and cheeks entirely. His massive cock is slipping you apart, deeper than any man has ever been. You can't move. He is to strong. To tall.

You're losing yourself in his movement, in his moans, in his grunts, he might be saying how much he enjoys your body, but none of that reaches you as his cock is pulsating deep inside you. You shake, you shiver, you ride the tsunami of excitement to orgasm, right the moment he blows his magnificent load inside you.

Cum is leaking out of you, wetting your pants. He decided to keep your panties as a memory, so your pants are all wet. His huge hand and long arm wrap around you one more time as you stumble out of his door, just wishing he will invite you over again.

Inspired by: a special short girl 😉

The stalker, part 1.

Day 1.

You're enjoying lunch with your friend at your favorite café. After a while of friendly conversation and laughter, you notice a guy staring at you from across the room. Dark brown eyes, we'll groomed beard, highlighting the attractive shape of his face. Handsome for sure, but something about his intense stare makes you uncomfortable. As the conversation with your friend continues, you keep glancing over to him, and it seems like his eyes are glued to you. It's almost like he's right there in your personal space. You just can't shake that uncomfort.

As you're getting up to leave, you notice him scanning your entire body, focusing on every inch, almost as if he was undressing you with his intense eyes. You just want to leave.

Your friend and you are walking home, and conversation gets easier as you slowly relax again. You start to feel how tense your body actually was, but somehow his handsome face isn't leaving your mind either.

As you're hugging your friend, in front of your door, you see a tall guy at the end of the street, with a similar jacket to him and for a second you tense, but then you remind yourself. He was sitting in the restaurant when you left, so that's not him.

Day 4.

It's been a couple of days now since that incedent in the restaurant, and you're barely thinking about the guy. Until now. You just entered the bus to get home from work, and he's sitting there, staring at you. Immediately you feel that tension again. That uncomfort. His eyes just slicing through the air. It almost feels like his looks slice through your clothes, expose you. And even though you're so tense and uncomfortable you feel how your lap is starting to get a little bit wet. After all, he's an attractive man giving you all his attention.

As you walk to the door to exit at your stop, you notice how he gets up as well. Still staring up and down your beautiful body. He steps out of the bus a little bit after you and walks just a few meters behind you. You can feel his eyes on your back. His eyes on your butt. His eyes on your legs. You start walking faster, and faster, without turning around, you can still feel him behind you.

As you get closer to your door your heart starts beating faster and faster, you don't want him to know where you live, but you also don't want to look at him and accidentally signal something. But you turn around anyway, and you'd continue walking past your door if you had to. But he's gone.

You realize how stupid that was. He probably wasn't even looking at you.

As you enter your door, you turn around one more time, and from the corner of your eye, you see him standing on the other side of the road, behind a car. Staring at you.

"Fuck, it wasn't stupid, and now he knows where I live".. Your brain goes wild, your breath short, your heart rate explodes.

You come in and quickly want to close the blinds, but you just have to check - he is nowhere to be seen. Maybe it was just in your imagination?

Day 5.

You couldn't sleep all night. You're scared to open your blinds. Scared to leave the house. You call your friend to pick you up to go to work together. And as you leave the house, there is no sight of him. Neither in your favorite place for lunch, nor on your way home. You start to relax. As you open your mailbox, you find a letter with just a heart drawn on it. And inside a picture. A picture of you from the restaurant the other day.

What is happening? And why do you feel your lap getting warm, even though you're scared an uncomfortable?

Day 6.

Another night of rough sleep... But you carefully open the blinds in the morning. Noone there. You take a shower like every morning, walking back into your room with just a towel, you get dressed like always. Continously checking out side whether you see him, but Noone is there. Nothing on your way to work, or on your way home either. But your dread opening your letter box. Rightly so. Inside another letter. Another picture of you, in the towel from this morning. But even worse, he seemed to have taken a Polaroid and put his cock right next to it. Immediately you freeze. What a sick pervert?! You're tense, your heart is beating fast, and it takes you some time to realize, that you're completely wet. His cock is huge. And what a gorgeous shape, and even though you don't want to admit it, your body tells you different. Almost like in trance, you go inside, close the blinds and masturabte looking at his cock.

As you fall asleep you feel so ashamed and naughty considering what you just did...

Day 12

For almost a week now you haven't seen him. No pictures. Nothing. Maybe he got his fun and that's it. And even though you're still thinking about him, you start to let your guards down.

As you step out of the shower into your room, with open blinds and dressed with nothing but a towel, he stands right in front of you windows, staring at you.

You freeze. You wanna scream but you can't. You cannot move for what feels like an eternity. You notice his hands in his pocket is moving. There is a huge buldge in his pants. Suddenly you snap out of it and run back to the bathroom. "Fuck, what am I gonna do? Call the police? Call my friend?" you wait for 15 minutes and take a peak. He's gone. Immediately you run to the windows and close the blinds. "Okay, he's gone.. I can just go to work". You're so scared, yet so excited and turned on somehow. You don't even know where that comes from.

As you step into the bus, you see him again. He's staring at you, and next to him there is an empty seat. With a single head movement he signals you to sit down next to him. Your heart is pumping. Youre breathing fast, and you don't want to, but he seems to have so much control, you do it anyway.

As you sit down, he puts his hand on your knee. Immediately you start shivering. That mix of fear and excitement is thrilling. It's driving you crazy. He whispers in your ear: "you look cute in just a towel."

You blush, you're so embarrassed.

"but, aren't you a little old to wear pink panties?"

You're shocked. How would he know what kind of panties you wear? You closed the blinds! No way he could have known.

"Yes, I have cameras in your place".

He gets up, smiles at you for the first time. But not a kind smile. A devious smile. And leaves the bus. Leaving you in complete desperation. And fear, and somehow: excitement.

Not the usual schoolgirl...

Imagine you're in class. Wearing your short red skirt, your white blouse, slightly open.. No bra. No panties. Your new teacher, in his late 20s very tall, slim, nice beard and edgy jaw gave the class a task to work on.. You're in the back of the class so it takes sometime till he reaches your desk when walking around.. Accidentally you drop your pen as he's in front of your table.. The moment he bends down to get it you spread your legs slightly, showing him that you're not wearing panties.. And instantly you can see a buldge forming in his pants.. For the rest of the hour hes not taking his eyes off of you.. And while every one else is working on their assignment, you start reaching with one hand under the table, stroking your legs and lap, every time he looks at you. The bell rings, everyone is leaving, except you. He walks over to you you, looking you in the eyes.. Your hand already under your skirt, touching yourself, your pussy already wet.. "What are you doing young woman?".. "why don't you have a look for yourself sir?". You push the chair back, and lift one leg on the table. Showing him how you're touching yourself.. His cock is hard instantly. He walks over drops to his knees and starts kissing and licking your wet pussy.. As his tounge is swirling around your clit, and his hands grab your legs, you hear yourself say "sir, I want to feel you inside me".. He pulls out his hard cock, lifts you up, pushes you against the wall and slides his cock deep inside your tight wet pussy.. Both of us start moaning, as my cock slides in and out.. Your nipples are getting harder, as you wrap your arms around me.. Suddenly you hear me say "So you're the school slut fucking every guy you can get huh? Are you a filthy cumslut as well?".. You pretend to look shocked, and slap me across the face, as you do that I push you harder against the wall and keep pounding your pussy.. "Don't you dare call me a slut!" you start to fight me, but the more you fight, the harder my cock pushes into you.. Eventually you manage to push me back, I fall backwards on the large table.. Immediately you slap my cock once, before you start riding it.. Your hand now wrapped around my throat, your pussy bouncing up and down on my huge cock.. "nobody calls me a slut! Understood?".. You slap my face again as you keep riding me.. Touching your clit at the same time, you get closer and closer to orgasm.. Your hand around my throat gets firm, as you start shaking, cumming all over my hard cock, while you feel it pulsating and blowing my cum deep inside you.. As we calm down you put on a smile, lift your hips, move up and without me being able to do anything about it, you start riding my face.. My cum and your juices dripping all over my face.. "who's the filthy pathetic slut now huh? Eating his own cum from a young schoolgirls pussy"...you use my face, smearing my cum all over it, all the way until you have a second orgasm.. That's when you get up, my face full of our cum.. "From now on I only get the best grades.. If not, I'm gonna fuck you again, and make you wear my panties afterwards.. Good luck explaining that to your wife when you get home..".. You turn around and leave me there half naked on the table.. Face, full of our cum..

Cum dance with me

You’re dancing in a club. An exciting night out with all your friends, some alkohol and good music. The vibrations of the bass make your body move naturally. Your heartbeat is in tune with the music and you’re just dancing. You look to your left straight into my eyes. Immediatly you stop dancing, just staring at my charismatic eyes. You look away. The beat takes over again and your body moves in the rythm. As you try to catch my eye again you’re realizing I am gone. So you close your eyes and keep dancing yourself into a trancelike mood. Suddenly you feel a firm grib around your waist and someone mirroring your movement straight away. Confused you look to your back - into my vivid eyes and my charming smile.. We start moving together, letting the music take us away. Our bodies are close. I am holding you around your waist and belly, you lift your arms to your back, holding my hair, grabbing it firmly everytime I press you closer against me. The music is loud and yet you hear me moan everytime you’re pulling my hair. Our hips start circling, and your perfect butt is grinding on my lap.. You feel how my cock is getting harder and harder while my grip around your waist gets firmer.. You forget all your friends and the people around you and turn around. We’re looking into our eyes, our laps grinding against each other so that you feel my hard dick rubbing on your leg.. One of my hands is sliding down your back to grab your butt, while the other holds you by the back of your head. We keep looking into each others eyes as we’re almost kissing each other. Following the flow of the music you rub your leg harder against my cock - My eyes are widening, my mouth is opening, you can only imagine my moans as the music is so loud and the bass is shaking our bodies. You turn around again and take my hands into your lap, rubbing your inner thighs, almost touching your pussy.. You’re realizing how wet you are and how horny it makes you to feel my hard cock rubbing on your butt.. We become faster and you’re hearing my moans getting louder as I am nibbling on your ear.. Our hips move together faster and faster and you add more and more pressure.. As my hand suddenly touches your pussy I moan loudly into your ear and you feel my cock pulsating, shooting a huge load into my pants, just from rubbing it to your sexy butt.. You reach behind.. into my pants just to feel that warm cum.. looking into my eyes again, smiling proudly.. you pull your hand out, lick your fingers and give me a wink.. I pull you towards me again, moaning in your ear: “Next time it’s your turn.”

You're getting ready for dance training. It's a private lesson with an amazing contemporary dancer, so to make a good first impression you put on your black dress, nylons, black underwear and red high heels - matching your lipstick.

As you arrive in the empty dance studio, you're struck by his beauty. Such a tall man, short beard, defined jawline, and his forearms already show how beautiful his muscles would be. You thought he was 29, but somehow he looks more like in his mid-to late 30s. Life experience is shining from his eyes. His smile is charming and warm. His deep voice so calming. As he pulls you in for a hug, you get to feel his strong back, his firm yet warm embrace.. Immediately you feel butterflies.. In his low voice he's asking you "how are you doing today?".. You stutter, still impressed by his charm "... I?.. Ehm.. I'm.. Good, thank you".. "Are you planning to dance in that outfit?".. "no no, I got my sports clothes here, I just.. It's,.. It's just how I dress normally".. "Well, it's beautiful but you should get ready ;)".. His voice so firm and confident, warm and nice, but already you can feel that he has a strict side inside of him.. You go to the dressing room, put on your tight yoga pants and sports bra, to get ready for class.. Together you're doing some warm up exercises, isolation, movement, muscle training, and eventually go into some contemporary choreo.. You can't help yourself but to melt more and more with every word he says.. Everytime he touches you to correct your body position your knees get weak..

In no time the class is over.. You hug him, thanking him, saying goodbye.. In the shower you continue thinking about him, touching your body sensually.. How good would it be to be close to him? As you get dressed you keep thinking about it, when suddenly, the door to the dressing room opens, just when you're done getting dressed. It's him. Wearing a shirt and suit pants.. Damn he looks good. Without a word, he walks up to you, wraps his hand around your throat and looks you deep in the eyes. For what feels like an eternity. You're confused, and scared, and at the same time feel how your underwear is getting wet.

"Let's face it. You wanted me to fuck you from the moment you saw me".

You don't know what to say..

"Be honest, for the entire lesson you were craving for me to use you".

You know it's true but still in shock you're unable to speak.

He just smiles.. "I guess that's a yes."

Slowly he reaches behind you, pulling your dress just above your butt, holding on to your underwear and with a sudden movement ripping it of your body.

His thumb reaches onto your lips and pushes your chin down, your mouth wide open.

"since you don't seem to want to say anything, you might as well hold this for me".. His deep voice and his firm grab make you shiver as he pushes your wet panties into your mouth.

Suddenly he pushes you against the wall, and presses your face against it, pulling his hard, huge cock out, and starts pounding you without care for you..

In and out goes his humongous, dick, making you scream, moan and cry.. The mix of pain and excitement let you shiver, as his cock is thrusting deeper every second..

His hands all over your body, spanking you, pushing you around, the world starts turning, you forget where you are, it's just excitement, or is it pain? You loose focus, then all you hear is his moan, then you loose focus again, just to realize how deep he's actually fucking you, loosing focus again, crying, moaning, screaming.. Even though he's not even saying a thing you feel like a goddamn cumslut, totally out of control, letting him use you any way he pleases.. It just keeps going, turning, shivering, pain, waves of excitement, more crying, pounding, slaps in the face, on the butt, firm grip on your body, and suddenly it calms down.. You're on the floor without knowing how you got there.. He pulls out, reaches down into your lap.. Next thing you know his cum covered hand is smearing it all over your face.. As he pulls those panties from your mouth..

"Those are mine now. Part of the collection."

He smiles as he gets up: "Enjoy your way home, with my cum dripping down your legs and lips.. With your messed up makeup.. And be ready for our next private lesson, cause this will happen whenever I please".. His deep voice still making your knees weak, as he walks out the door, leaving you laying on the floor..

Inspired by @girlwholikestobeuseful

Caught off guard - part 1.

Your older brother just left the house. You're home alone, curious and bored wondering what your brother has been up to. As you go through his computer you stumble across a folder named "hot". A collection of pics and reels of you and your girlfriends, that you posted on Insta and TikTok. You're slightly confused, yet intrigued. As you scroll further, you start finding pics that you took in private. Revealing pictures, lingerie pics that you didn't send to anyone. Then there is a video. You're slightly scared what it will be, but you open it anyway. Your jaw drops and your body contracts as you see one of your panties wrapped around a cock, slowly stroking it to one of your pics in the background... You close it immediatly. Shocked. Uncomfortable. What the fuck is he doing?...

You leave the room and try to disctract yourself, but your mind just keeps circling back to that video. And to your surprise, not only with disgust, but a part of you is excited. You find moment after moment where you imagine the video and your thighs are getting warm, your heart beats faster, your breath shortens. After an hour or so you have to go back. You watch the full video, somehow getting more excited with every second. You can't believe your eyes as you're watching your brother blow his load in one of your panties, but at the same time you notice your hands have been gently stroking your body this hole time. Your neck, your chest, your waist, your legs and even caressing your lap. Confused, excited, horny, disgusted, ashamed you open his browser and open a porn site. Right on the suggested page you already see "Sister seduces brother". In trance you open it and start touching yourself. You can't help but imagine its you and him in the video. Your hands between your thighs, pleasing yourself. Your eyes focused on the screen, your mind drifting of. Your body shaking to the idea that its your brothers massive cock inside you. You let go of the disgust, and the shame, realizing you've been wanting this for quite some time now. Why else where you excited everytime he left the shower? Hoping he'd drop his towel one day? Your legs shaking, your breath heavy, your back sweating, you moaning as you orgasm to the thought of you and your brother.

Slowly you calm down catching your breath, when suddenly you hear his voice right next to you: "Are you done sis?" he says laughingly.

Blood rushing to your face, a wave of shame rushing through your veins. After a second of shock, that felt like an eternity you just jump up, run into your room and lock the door.

How long was he standing there? Why did he embarres me like that? What did I just do? What if he took pictures of it? What if he tells anybody? WIll anybody believe me about the video of him touching himself to pics of me?

There it is again, that thought of the video. And even though you are so confused, you can feel some excitement rising again. "NO" you scream inside your head. "I have to find a way to make sure he doesn't tell anyone what happened!".

To be continued...