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The Sleepover

byMany Feathers©

Truth be told, I really wasn't looking forward to my daughter going away to school during the upcoming week. This would in fact be our last real weekend together for quite some time until she came home again in a few month's for a visit. After graduating from high school, Chrissy had hung around for a while, working a few odd summer-time jobs while she made applications to attend several universities. Raising her all alone, ever since my wife had died hadn't been easy either, and though I had dated on an off, it was primarily because of my daughter that I hadn't gotten really serious with anyone else, looking out for her welfare until such time as she did graduate, and decided what she wanted to do in life. Still, I knew I would miss her, and that the loneliness of being on my own would be truly felt.

Watching Chrissy grow up from the shy, sad little teen-age girl who had lost her mother into the outgoing, vivacious young woman she'd become was something I was truly proud of. Sure, we'd had our ups and downs, being both father and mother hadn't been easy, and it had even been a little uncomfortable at times, especially when we'd finally sat down and had the big "Birds and Bee's" discussion. But I had made it a point then, and forever afterwards to be frankly honest with her during those discussions, or when she'd had questions, or even needed advise. I was relieved to hear that her intent was to remain a virgin, even when I took her to start her on the pill. She'd been candid enough with me then to inform me that though she had no intention of sleeping with anyone until and unless the right guy came along, she still wanted to be on the pill and responsible when and if that ever happened.

It was another one of those difficult things for me to see, watching her grow up, watching her grow out of those first training bras, maturing and then eventually wearing a real bra was an often interesting and embarrassing adventure for both of us. Living in a small two bedroom, one bath apartment had its own obstacles to overcome, we'd accidentally bumped into one another in various stages of dressing or undressing, so I got a periodic update, although inadvertently, of my daughter's ongoing maturity. But because we had maintained a special bond and closeness with one another, as well as an openness that I am sure might have raised a few eyebrows with a few other parents, we'd gotten through most of those situations with a laugh and a chuckle over it later on, taking things in stride, but more importantly, maintaining an openness with one another that made it very easy for us to discuss or share thoughts, even when it came to intimate personal details.

Chrissy had once asked me why I wasn't seeing anyone, which wasn't the real question she had on her mind really, and giving her a less than satisfactory answer to her real question, she had come out boldly and directly with what was really on her mind.

"What are you doing for sexual satisfaction?" she had asked, surprising me with such a grown up concern for my well-being. And as such, I had answered her openly, though more with a gesture than words, by smiling and merely enclosing my fist, moving it up and down which she obviously understood, causing her to laugh. "Yeah, me too," she had offered, and that had been the end of that discussion for a time anyway.

And though we had a great relationship, and spent a fair amount of time together, I was also pleased that Chrissy had a very dear friend whom she had grown up with, and whom I had also seen grow with her, though in not quite the same intimate ways I'd seen with my own daughter. Early on, when they were much younger, I had affectionately referred to them as my favorite pair of "Salt and Pepper Shakers" as Chrissy, like her mother had been, was blond with blue eyes and a reasonably fair complexion. Chantel on the other hand had an ebony complexion with dark brown eyes, and short black hair that gave her maturity that went far beyond her years. Admittedly, seeing them grow up together especially as they developed, always brought about a certainly lusty curiosity that I would quickly shove back into the gutter of my mind where it belonged. I had never really known or dated any black women before, but as I got to know Chantel better, I found myself visually and emotionally attracted and curious about her, though I never did anything to pursue that train of thought.

So it was that I was only mildly disappointed when Chrissy informed me that Chantel would be spending the last weekend together with us, a "sleep-over" as she had always called it, as Chantel had spent more nights sleeping here, than Chrissy had spent sleeping over there at her place. And I knew that Chantel was just as anxious about Chrissy's going off to school as I was, as she'd be attending an entirely different school, much closer nearby and thus staying at home while she furthered her education. Obviously, I wasn't about to say no, or be selfish enough to keep the two of them apart during their last full weekend together either.

The girls had decided it would be an evening of popcorn, pizza and a movie of course, and had picked a silly comedy that had a bit of teenage raunchiness to it, including several nude shower scenes and the likes of large, bare breasted women in them. As mentioned, it wasn't that big of deal at the time to sit and watch a movie like this with the girls, we'd gotten more than comfortable enough over the years to be able to do so, but I still had to remind myself to behave and not get too intimately flirtatious, especially around my own daughter. Seeing them grow up and wear pajamas when they were younger was one thing, seeing them now as they wore little more than tee-shirts and panties as sleeping attire was something else entirely. And though they were obviously comfortable enough to do that around me, it still gave me lusty periodic thoughts that I had to keep chasing away or else risk sitting there with a massive hard-on.

And this particular evening was made even worse by the fact that Chantel just happened to be wearing a white tight-fitting tank top that did little if anything to conceal those dark chocolate sized nipples of hers, each of which could be faintly seen through the fabric of the material, and which would from time to time harden with the silly suggestiveness of the movie, or even getting up to get us all another of cold beer from out of the refrigerator, coming back with her "head-lights on" as she'd even teasingly indicated about herself when returning once with fresh beers.

It was difficult enough with all this going on, but then as we sat reminiscing about old times, I sat recalling a few of my own, though I didn't exactly mention them at the moment. Like the time just a short couple of month's ago, coming home from work, stopping to check in on the girls as I knew them to be home, knocking first, but then opening the door as I had so often done in the past, except this time they had made a frantic effort to hide something they'd been looking at, pretending then to have actually been looking at something else entirely. Later, after going out to pick us all up some fast-food, I had done a quick search check in their bed, sure enough finding the hard-core porno magazine that they had borrowed from my stash in my closet, obviously looking through it curiously perhaps, and giggling over what they'd found there. I'd never tried to hide the fact that I had a few such magazines stashed away in my closet, or that I read them (or used them as it were) late at night in my own bedroom. And as I said, in such close proximity to one another in a small apartment with thin paper like walls, I had heard, or thought I had heard at least a few times, the sound of soft gentle moaning coming from my daughters bedroom along with the soft purring whir of a vibrating toy of some sort. Something else I had seen Chantel quickly shove behind her back one evening when I had come up to say goodnight, catching the blue color of the vibrating dildo she had not quite hidden behind her back, as the girls sheepishly stood there smiling at me as I told them both good night.

Thoughts such as these soon had me aroused, horny, and ready to go off and relieve myself before I said or did something a little too stupid, especially feeling the effects of the wine, and beer that we'd been slowly consuming all evening long. Leaving the girls to their own further amusements, and leaving the outline of those two very alluring dark nipples behind that I'd been stealing glances at all evening long, I headed upstairs to my bedroom for some much needed relief, and sleep before spending yet another fun-filled day with the girls tomorrow.

I had had a small, less than satisfying little climax and had quickly fallen to sleep afterwards, even with the faint sound of the girls still giggling downstairs, especially when I also heard the all too familiar back ground music of one of my also not so secretly stashed porn videos. Obviously, the girls were watching that, something they'd obviously been waiting for me to go to bed so that they could do. I certainly didn't have a problem with them doing that either, they were well old enough anyway, and if they could feel comfortable enough seeing something like that together, who was I to complain about it or ruin their last night of silly, semi-erotic fun. Even so, as my head hit the pillow, and as my thoughts wandered off into my own dreams, the last images that I actually allowed were of the two of them together, curiously exploring one another as girls sometimes did at their age.

I lay there dreaming. It had been well over a year now since I had even slept with another woman, I'd almost forgotten what it felt like, but what I was feeling now was pure heaven, sweet, slow and sensually pure heaven, and then I realized, this wasn't just a dream, this was really happening as I slowly woke from my fugue, realizing only then that someone was actually with me in bed, and that they currently had my rock-hard cock inside their mouth!

"Whaaa?" was all I managed as I struggled to sit up, staring into the darkness.

"I was wondering how long it would take you to wake up," she said.

"Chantel? Is that you?"

She giggled, "Who else did you think? Chrissy?"

Her suggestively obscene comment took me by surprise, almost as much as finding her with my dick in her mouth.

"No, no...of course not, but,"

"But what? You're not enjoying this?" she teased, sucking me once again even more deeply into her mouth.

I was flustered, unsure of what to say, or even how to say it. And though I couldn't really see her, the room honestly being so dark as it was, I could still smell her, feel her pressing against me, and knew in that brief moment that she was as naked as I was.

"You shouldn't be here," I finally managed, fighting with myself emotionally, thrilled that she actually was.

"Do you want me to leave?" she said once again flicking beneath the super-sensitive head of my prick with her tongue. God it felt good, too good, and it had been even longer since I'd felt anything like this either.

"No," I admitted to her then there in the dark. At least I had the darkness to cover my guilt of admission, my desire that had fully taken over reasoning as she slurped my hot cock like an ice-cream cone. Another image I had to quickly discard before it became even more obscene, more decadent than it already was. "Chrissy?" I asked.

"Downstairs, asleep on the couch," she offered still licking my prick like an ice-cream.

"Chantel? Why are you here? Why are you doing this?" I had to ask.

"Honest answer?"

"Yes...please."

"Mainly because I was horny," she said simply. "We've been watching a few of your videos, then after getting one another off..."

She laughed, "I thought that would get your attention."

It did, but I wasn't about to admit it, or pursue it either.

"But even after getting off with the vibrator, I was still really horny,"

"The blue one?"

Now it was my turn to surprise her. "Oh, so you did see it that day didn't you?" She asked. "I wondered about that, the way you suddenly left the room all flustered and all," she giggled. "I even asked Chrissy if you knew she was using one, and she said she thought that you might, especially with the paper-thin walls and all, since she'd certainly heard you jacking yourself off before."

"She told you she had?"

"Yeah, said that since you weren't going out and seeing anyone, that, that is mostly what you did whenever you were frustrated or stressed, and that you hadn't obviously been out or done anything with another woman in a very long, long time!"

I was a little surprised to learn that my daughter and Chantel had actually spent time discussing my sex life.

"So, does that turn you on to hear about what we were doing?" she asked slowly jerking me up and down there in the darkness. "Have you ever wondered if we've done stuff like that before when we've spent the night together? Have you masturbated thinking about it? Wondering?"

"Yes...yes!" I admitted to her, once again thankful for the darkness to hide my embarrassment and shame of admission to such wickedly decadent thoughts.

It was a struggle, but I reached down with my hands, finding her face and pulled that exquisite mouth of hers away from my cock. "Why are you really here?" I asked her. "And don't tell me it was just because you were horny."

Having forced her to release me, she took the opportunity to move up on me instead, I felt her soft wet sex situate itself on top of me, not entering mind you, but kissing me, almost sucking me the way her mouth had been doing. And even as she did that, she gathered my hands in hers, lifting, and then placing them upon her full breasts so that I felt the hardness of her firm nipples imprinting themselves within the palms of my hands.

"I'm here because I've always wanted to do this, that I'm technically still a virgin, that I've wanted my first time to be with someone that truly knew what they were doing, and seriously, I really am horny!"

"What do you mean? Technically still a virgin?"

"Just what I said," she informed me, now grinding herself in a circular motion against me. "I've never had a man's cock inside me," she added. "Though I did take my own virginity with your daughters blue vibrator, the same one she used to take hers with," she told me. "So technically, I'm still a virgin the way I see it, never having had a man's cock inside my cunt before," she finished obscenely, then moaning hotly as she continued grinding herself against me. "So Darren, will you fuck me?" She asked. "Please?"

"Chantel, I'm twice your age, and then some," I said relishing in the wetness of her sweet pussy lips as they continued to slither up and down against the firmness of my shaft.

"Age has nothing to do with it, and you know it," she said smoothly. "It's a matter of getting over and past the fact that I'm your daughter's friend..."

"And mine," I countered.

"And yours," she agreed. "And Chrissy's friend too, whose pussy I just got through eating no more than a half hour ago."

"Chantel!" I exclaimed, trying to admonish her comment, though the burned image of what she'd just told me would now remain forever engrained inside my head.

"Oh come on Darren," she quipped. "Don't tell me the thought of Chrissy and I licking one another's cunts doesn't excite you, obviously...it does!" she giggled once again as my fingers lied to my words, capturing and rolling those hard extended nipples of hers as I held them.

I felt I could actually explode at any moment, and I wasn't even inside her...yet! The image, no matter how wildly wrong it was, no matter how wickedly lewd and decadent such a thought could possibly be, in my minds eye I could see them together, laying there on the couch together in a passionate embrace, arms and legs entwined, licking, sucking, fingering one another there on the couch with some other couple busily fucking away there on the TV as they heard, listened and got even more aroused and excited by the sounds of lust-filled wantonness.

"So, are you going to fuck me or not?" she asked.

I moved backwards ever so slightly, then forward in the blink of an eye and slid hotly, fully into the silky-soft sweetness of her virginal pussy.

"Oh fuck! I guess so!" she squealed happily, causing me to worry for a moment at the sudden unexpected cry of her pleasure, and that it might wake Chrissy down stairs.

"Shh," I tried coaxing her. "Chrissy!"

I could only begin to imagine what my own daughter might think, coming upstairs to find us in here, me fucking her best friend, her own father's cock plunging in and out of this deliciously wet split, unable to stop, uncaring, the liquid pleasure now bathing me robbing all sense of morality and reason.

Try as I might however, Chantel made no effort whatsoever to quiet herself, wildly fucking back against me now, moaning and groaning with a deep-souled urgency that caused me to hold my own breath as though that might somehow lesson the noise of our coupling.

"Fuck that's nice!" She nearly screamed out once again. "Way better than that blue toy," she added a moment later. "As long as you can last anyway," she added giving me a precautionary warning about coming too soon, which is about the worst thing she could have warned me about. Already I could feel the fuck-butter busily churning away deep within my balls and knew that if we kept this pace up for much longer, that I'd be spilling it, shooting it deep within that hot fiery pussy of hers.

"Wait! Wait!" I cried out a moment or two later.

"Why? You THAT close?" she giggled, finally slowing her motions.

"No...No, it's just that I thought I heard something," I told her, truly worried now, listening for the sound of footsteps ascending the stairs, or the sound of my daughters voice wondering what was going on, what in hell we were doing.

Chantel listened, but only for a moment, then began riding me once again into oblivion. "Don't hear anything," she told me. "And I wouldn't worry about it anyway, I told Chrissy I was so fucking horny that I just might come up here and fuck you later," she said.

"You told her that? You actually said that to her?" I asked in surprise.

"Yeah, I did, and she knew I was serious too!" Chantel told me.

"What did she say?" I stammered, feeling my cock wilt slightly as the fear of her finding us together became even more possible.

"Hey, don't go getting all soft on me," Chantel stated. "I'm a LONG way from finished here yet!" she added. "Like I said, I told Chrissy I was thinking about it."

"What did she say to that?" I asked worriedly.

"She told me...to go for it!"

"She did?"

"Yes daddy...I did!"

Only then at the sound of my daughter's voice did I realize that the room had suddenly become brighter, the light from the hallway lamp now filtering into the room so that the outline of my daughter's form stood in the doorway, silhouetted, Chantel's beautiful ebony body sitting astride me in a glistening sheen of musky perspiration that highlighted every curve, every muscle of her magnificent body.

And on top of all that, she never quit moving, never quit fucking me, as though she had known that Chrissy was there all along.

"How long?" I asked.

"Ever since she came into your room," Chrissy told me. "Please don't be mad at her daddy, it really was my idea."

"Your idea?"

"Well, she told me to go ahead and do it, but she's always known I've always wanted to," Chantel added. "So no reason for you to be mad at either one of us really."

"Mad? Me? Yeah, I'm the one who's mad alright, for letting you two get away with this," I said simply, giving in to my raw unbridled emotions now. "This doesn't freak you out? Upset you?" I asked still staring at the not quite revealed shadow of my own daughter still standing in the doorway.

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Why Does Arab Girls Wearing Hijab During Sex?

Many men ask me why Arab girls wear hijabs during sexual intercourse. It seems to make no sense at all! It is even more perplexing when a woman of other faiths or cultures would ask this question. Why don’t the women who wear hijabs during sex wear it in private?

Arab girls wear hijab during sex

The hijabs worn during sexual intercourse are indeed Muslim hijabs. The hijabs are actually referred to as the Burka. I have seen many hijabs, but the Burka is far more common and well known. And why do the hijabs to cover up the face?

The Burka covers up the face to protect it from dirt. In fact, it is designed to be very air tight. The Burka does not allow moisture to stay on the body of the wearer. It keeps the body dry and clean. The body of the Burka actually acts as a barrier to prevent unwanted thoughts or ideas from entering the mind of the wearer.

There is no reason for the Burka to be worn during sex. The burka actually creates an atmosphere that is very comfortable for both men and women. It helps to create a warm and loving environment for both parties. The men may be concerned with seeing the sweat stains on the women’s clothes, but they also will have the confidence to approach and have sex.

The Burka will prevent the man from being able to see any type of sexual image on the body of the woman that he is with. This prevents the man from feeling intimidated by seeing the woman in an intimate situation.

As a result, it is very easy for both partners to enjoy the sex act with a little privacy. The Burka is actually a very important part of a Muslim wedding. The bride and groom will all wear hijabs during the ceremony.

This practice may be a cultural difference, but the religious practices are based on the same principles. Muslim traditions say that modesty is the most important thing you can have. When it comes to sex, modesty is definitely the key.

So, why do Arab girls wear hijabs during sex? I am afraid that the answer may be because modesty is just a part of their culture. I believe that modesty also promotes the best kind of sex.

If you think about the types of people who would be modest women, it would be the kings and queens of the past. They were the most powerful and respected women on the earth. Why are we still talking about them today? It has everything to do with the way they acted while they were having sex.

Kings and queens were the most sexually active women in the world. They had sexual escapades that were not only private but also out in the open for all to see. Even their male courtiers had access to their activities. Their behavior is one of sexual abandon. The kings and queens never shied away from the spotlight when it came to having affairs.

Kings and queens had many different types of relationships. They had relationships with a large number of women. They were lovers, servants, slaves, concubines and even slaves.

Kings and queens also had affairs with different men. Kings had affairs with their brothers, cousins, slave owners and even their own sons. These relationships were open for everyone to see. Some Arab girls wear the hijab during sex because of this.

Kings and queens were the most sexually active women in the world. The burka was a way for them to keep themselves covered in order to keep their behavior discreet. Now, Arabs wear hijabs in order to keep themselves discreet as well. They do so for the same reasons as the kings and queens of the past.


Men and multiple orgasms

It was around 50 years ago when people started to study and learn more about orgasms. This is the period when the society accepted the fact that women can reach few orgasms in a row. However, today there are many people who are unaware of the fact that men can have multiple orgasms too. Regardless of their disbelief men can have multiple orgasms and that is a proven fact. Most men have probably experienced orgasms without ejaculation especially in the beginning of puberty or before that. Many historical resources point out that some ancient cultures were familiar with this and they knew that a man can reach multiple orgasms if he manages to postpone ejaculation or even completely stop ejaculation.

This is not something surprising if we know that orgasm and ejaculation are two separate processes. Orgasm is not a phenomenon connected exclusively to genitalia. This is a state that goes through the whole body and one of the most important organs is our brain. The proven fact that men can reach orgasm during sleep and with the help of electronic stimulation of certain brain areas only confirms this theory. Unlike orgasm, which is best described as a peak of physical and emotional experience, the ejaculation is only a reflex reaction of the rhythmical contraction of the muscles in the intimate area which results in ejaculation of sperm. The process of ejaculation of seminal fluid is happening through two stages. In the first stage the prostate makes contractions and releases the sperm into the urethra and in the second stage the sperm is discharged through the penis. Men who can experience multiple orgasms feel the spasm of orgasm as a pleasant and comfortable tension in the pelvis (tremors in the prostate), without the need of ejaculation. The good thing is that the erection still lasts even after these non-ejaculating orgasms happen. In these cases, the body dissolves the sperm and the process is similar like the one happening in the body of men that had vasectomy. With the help of certain exercises we can learn how to reach orgasm without triggering the reflex of ejaculation.

The best thing to achieve that is by exploring your body and learning how different parts of your body like the penis, testicles, anus, prostate and pelvic muscles can help you get sexually aroused. The most critical moment is the moment when you feel the spasms in your prostate. This is the moment when you need to slow down and decrease the stimulation. Using Kegel exercises can strengthen your penis and allow better control. Breathing exercises are also useful when it comes to multiple orgasms in men.

Another helpful thing in order to develop the ability of reaching multiple orgasms is masturbation. In this way you can learn how and when to stop before ejaculation. You can use your hands to stimulate different parts of your body and see their effects on your arousal, orgasm and ejaculation.

Don’t be disappointed if you don’t manage to stop ejaculation in the beginning. Regular exercising will make you control your ejaculation easier and remember that this newly acquired knowledge will impress your sex partner too.


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  • no, there is no dominance over you. its just a way some guys do things. ask him to do it another way like in your mouth, or not on your body at all.
  • It really depends on the guy. It could be that he doesn't trust the pill and is trying to minimize the possibility of pregnancy. It could be that a prior gf may not have been on the pill and so he practiced withdrawal as a means of birth control and he's just used to doing it that way. Maybe he watches a lot of porn and either thinks that is how it is done, or likes to watch it shoot out. Maybe he simply finds it erotic; personally, and I couldn't tell you why, but seeing my cum shooting out onto my wife's tits sets off an extra set of fireworks in my head. If you really want to know, you might want to ask him.
  • The dominance angle is interesting. I'm sure some guys may view that as a way to mark their territory, claiming you as their own. For most of us, it's a visual thing. We're stimulated by visuals. That's why porn focuses on male consumers. We love to see our seed spilled all over a pretty girl. The fact that you are accepting of it probably turns him on even more.
  • Not dominance, it's just hot. It doesn't really MEAN anything. If you don't like it don't let him do it
  • Sometimes we just find it hot and exciting. You know how men are.
  • Actually, yes, it could be a question of dominance. First, from my own personal experience I often, particularly when my gf and I are having more animalistic sex, like the feeling of asserting dominance that I get from cumming on her. That is of course subjective and anecdotal and therefore in and of itself proves very little. However, there was one small study that was done - if I can find it I will come back to your question and provide the link - that determined that for many human males, cumming on the female was a subconscious assertion of territory and dominance. The sample size was small and I have never seen another study like it that I can recall, but I will say that it corroborates with my own personal experience and it tracks basic principles of evolutionary biology. In evolutionary terms, the male instinct is to seek out and have sex with as many females as possible while warding off rival males. Of course, men and women are NOT purely instinctive creatures - unlike our ancestors - so you cannot fully attribute any one motive. (It may also be that your bf is just being very careful about not getting you pregnant.) However, what men and women enjoy about sex is in no small way rooted in our biological instincts. (We like sex because, if we didn't, the human race would have ceased to exist. Nature made sex pleasant for a reason.) The study I saw backs this up and so while you can't ONLY attribute your boyfriend's desire to be dominant to his pulling out - it cannot be fully ruled out either and, at a very instinctive level, is probably what motivates him. By the way, I should add that this does not mean that your bf does not love you or care about you, merely that human behavior is rooted in a complex matrix of psychology, evolution, emotion and reason. (Again, if I can find the study, I will come back and provide you the link.)
      P.S. I could not find the link, but my dad is a doctor. The next time I talk with him I will ask him about it.
  • No they've just seen it so much in porn they end up thinking it is what they are supposed to do.

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7 Kinks That Are Popular

Updated: Feb 14, 2023

There are dozens, if not hundreds, of different kinks that are roaming out in the wild right now, but we've compiled a list of seven that you may have heard of, or could potentially be interested in! Please note that not all of the kinks that are listed here may speak out to everybody, but the import

nt part is to stay kink positive and remain non-judgmental – we're all just trying to have a good time here, and it's crucial that everyone is on the same page before engaging in any kind of adventurous bedroom play!

BDSM – Numerous studies have been conducted throughout the years and have come to discover that nearly 50% of the American pop

ulation has explored, or at least experimented, with some type of BDSM during the course of their lives. From bondage and discipline, to dominance and submission, to sadism and masochism – out of all the kinkiest forms of sexual exploration out there, it happens to be one of the most commonly practiced! Activities practiced under this term are characterized by the application of and adherence to informed consent, although some of its more extravagant features have often led to misconceptions about BDSM that have resulted in plenty of injury. Please exercise caution and always use the safest practices when taking your bedroom game up a notch or two!

Sexual Fetishism – Similar to squares and rectangles, fetishes can occasionally be defined as a kink; but not all kinks are considered fetishes! A sexual fetish is typically defined as an erotic fixation on a certain feature, such as a specific body part like feet, or objects like types of clothing, such as rubber, leather, and so on. Bear in mind that fetishes can also refer to an interest in specific sexual activities on a broader scale, and just like BDSM, must always be approached with a mindset of mutual consent!

Watersports – Also called "urolagnia", watersports is the act of urinating on yourself or your partner for sexual gratification. Practiced for centuries in many different ways and forms, we recommend performing this technique in a spot that's easy to clean up after dirty time is done and over with, such as a shower or bathtub.

Voyeurism – Ranking right up there with BDSM on the list of most consumed types of pornography among Americans, voyeurism is a sexual interest in observing other people participate in intimate behaviors, such as undressing or intercourse. As it stands with other kinks, consent must be given and received from all parties before any kind of naughty peeping occurs!

Exhibitionism – On the polar opposite side of the voyeur spectrum, this kink involves an interest in engaging in intimate behaviors in public spaces, such as undressing or even intercourse. While the both of us at EYK are absolutely enthralled by this kind of experience, we have to remind everyone that public sex is illegal just about everywhere you can think of, so please make sure to vet your spots and always practice responsibly! Having sex in front of an audience can be a fun time, but it's not for everyone, so also take the feelings of other people into consideration as well – as much of a no-brainer as it may seem here!

Furry – Practiced both as a kink and a lifestyle, furries are people that create a fictive animal-themed character and engage with other similar-minded individuals, occasionally with the aims of interacting sexually. Furries are, unfortunately, highly stigmatized on account of misconceptions and incorrect connotations with bestiality; it is far more accurate to perceive furries as a sublet of roleplay with a wholly dedicated and inclusive community of people from all walks of life, from artists to performers and everyone in between.

Cuckolding – Unlike traditional definitions of the word, sexual cuckolding involves one person being complicit in their partner's "infidelity" with another partner. The appeal behind the fantasy involves consent from the submissive partner, who encourages their lover to engage in the act for them, though it can often occur the other way around, and cannot work in the proper context if the designated cuckold is being humiliated against their will.

These are just a handful of the many different kinks that the both of us at EYK are hoping to bring to the spotlight with our regular blog posts and site updates. If you have any questions about a specific type of kink you want to learn about, please feel free to contact us for information!

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After a good night's sleep Bob felt quite refreshed and spent Sunday doing the washing, cleaning, and tidying up. At around 5.00 p.m. he took a long hot bath, but ended up falling asleep again and had an extremely leisurely soak. It was a full hour later when he woke up and climbed out of a tepid bath, before briskly drying himself off. Bob spent the next few minutes pampering himself, even though he wasn't sure what the time was, and then he got dressed. Cathy was due to call at 7:00 p.m., but he was surprised to find that it was still only 6:20 p.m. Once again, he found himself clock watching and counting down the minutes. The amount of time he had to endure while waiting for the call seemed to last a lifetime.

'What sort of treat could that saucy little mare conjure up over the phone?' he wondered. There was no doubt in his mind that if he tried to guess, he would be completely wrong. Cathy savoured being able to shock him these days. The greater the shock, the more enjoyment it appeared to give her. When the phone rang, Bob paused, and then picked it up.

"Good evening darling, are we lying comfortably?" she teased.

"Yes Cat."

"Then I'll begin. I've just had the most fantastic massage."

"By whom?" Bob enquired indignantly.

"I phoned an agency and hired a masseur."

"Those places have a seedy reputation!" he objected.

"I know. That is why I called somewhere a bit more select and expensive. Anyway enough of that. Remember how you're always asking me to remove what remains of my pubic hair? Well I'm just about to have it done for me."

"I hope she's gentle with you," he replied in an enquiring manner.

"It's not a she. He's young, handsome, and extremely good with his hands!"

"Where are you and what have you got on?" Bob demanded.

"I'm in my hotel room lying on the bed. I'm flat on my back at the moment, with my legs wide apart. Oh, and I'm completely naked, but don't worry, he's wearing a pair of boxer shorts."

Bob felt very angry, jealous, and annoyed, but at the same time, he found that he was becoming extremely aroused. He became so stiff that he began to ache. For a brief moment, he was disgusted with himself, but Cathy's next words soon caused this feeling to pass.

"Surprised yourself, haven't you Bob?"

"Bitch, even I didn't know how I would react!"

Cathy laughed and then uttered to someone, "Ok you may begin and use the fresh whipped cream."

"Fresh whipped cream for a shave?" contested Bob.

"Of course, we don't want to leave an unpleasant taste, do we?"

Shocked as he was, Bob found himself masturbating vigorously.

Cathy had no intention of being unfaithful. She had just enjoyed a good massage and was now waiting to be shaved. Once everything was carefully removed though, she did intend having the final delicious treat of being licked clean. 'Anyway, anything else might be risky,' she thought. 'Even with an upmarket agency, it's impossible to be entirely sure what I might pick up from one of their employees!'

"What's happening now?" whispered Bob.

"Nnnmmph, h-h-he's applying the creammm carefully and slowl-l-l-ly by han-n-nd---aagh!"

This was too much for Bob and he began to squeal as he tried to contain himself, but failed. A thunderous volcanic eruption travelled up from his testes, through his manhood, and then exploded all over the place!

Cathy hadn't expected the parlour to send her such a fit, well-muscled, handsome specimen of a man. His package also appeared to be quite generous from the position she found herself in, not that she was looking.

The masseur manoeuvred his hands with such skill, agility, and tenderness that Cathy damn near had an orgasm just having the cream applied! The shave that followed was quick and efficient. All traces of hair were meticulously removed during the final flannelling stage, with each flannel being replaced by a new one after a few strokes. The action was repeatedly exaggerated, causing Cathy to suffer some quite exquisite sensations. Eventually she attempted to sit up, but she was gently pushed back down. She began to shudder as the muscular figure that had been tending her, leaned forward and kissed her abdomen. He re-applied a small handful of whipped cream to her smooth, clean, naked genitalia, before gently massaging it into her flesh. This was the moment that she'd been waiting for.

The athletic looking Adonis moved over slightly and kissed the outer part of her hip, before moving his lips slowly downwards. Once he'd reached halfway down her outer thigh, she felt his lips begin to traverse around towards the inside of her leg. Cathy began to tremble as she felt him start to kiss his way back up the inside of her thigh. The anticipation caused her inner labia to twitch slightly and expand further, her whole flower opening wider than ever before. She felt him kiss all around the area that was aching to feel the presence of his lips, causing her to experience a feeling of utter exasperation. Her entire body shuddered slightly when he finally made contact with her sweet spot. He started to suck and nibble gently at her clitoris, causing her hips to gyrate. Then, to Cathy's utter amazement, annoyance, and horror, he stopped!

"What the hell!" exclaimed Cathy, as she opened her eyes. She realised that she had dropped the phone some time ago, but this wasn't the uppermost thing on her mind at the moment.

Instead of getting up to leave, the masseur was removing his boxer shorts. Cathy started to panic. This was most certainly not part of the agreement. Slowly her eyes came to rest on the part of him that had just been uncovered. 'Shit! What a magnificent piece of equipment,' she thought. The girth was absolutely eye watering. She carried on staring, not being able to tear her eyes away, while he climbed onto the bed and knelt between her knees. He lifted one of her legs over each of his shoulders, before shuffling his knees slightly underneath her backside.

Suddenly the realisation of what was taking place hit Cathy full force. She made a conscious effort to drop her legs from each of his shoulders. They began to fall either side of him, but before they hit the mattress, his arms were supporting them. He also managed to grasp the small of her back in his large muscular hands at the same time. Cathy's back arched as he lifted her by the waist and shuffled his knees further underneath her. She pushed hard against his abdomen with her hands in an attempt to repel him, but she could already feel the presence of his enormously broad manhood between her legs. It was brushing against the entrance of her extremely well-lubricated cavity.

"Go for it!" a voice shouted out. 'Shit, was that me?' Cathy thought.

She was utterly disgusted with herself, and tensed every tiny part of her body as hard as she could in an attempt to prevent penetration, but it was futile. His member was already engaged in the entrance of her vagina, and he thrust his hips forward with some force. Cathy became acutely aware of his solid stiffness tearing into her, and the invasion was absolutely agonising. It caused her to squeal and bite deeply into one of the pillows, her eyes watering in the process.

After embedding himself deep within her, the masseur froze but still maintained a heavy pressure between his crotch and hers. After a while, Cathy looked up cautiously from behind the pillow. The pain that she'd been experiencing was now subsiding, but she remained acutely aware of his huge presence inside her body, which was being stretched to capacity.

She felt his body relax, and then he started to move slowly in and out of her. He was extremely gentle, which also helped Cathy to relax a little. It wasn't long before she started to realise that the more she relaxed, the better the experience became. Before long, she was back in the realm of pleasure, all thoughts of caution gone.

Cathy started to experience a gentle burning sensation in her crotch. This sensation gradually intensified as time went on. The pleasurable, non-painful burning caused her hips to move in sync with his. He took the pillow away from her and discarded it. His next move was to take hold of her wrists and pin them to the bed above her head, before bringing his mouth down hard on hers. Much to her surprise, Cathy's body responded to his involuntarily. He was intoxicating her. Their bodies became increasingly damp as they writhed against each other, gradually building up speed and ferocity. The burning within her crotch was becoming so intense that she didn't think she could cope with it for much longer, but at the same time, she didn't want it to stop!

Their lips parted as they both struggled for breath. Suddenly, Cathy began to tremble, whilst tightening inside. A momentary vision of his magnificent physique slamming into her groin had been the final straw for her, and caused her brain to erupt. The explosion of sensation that occurred inside her was more powerful than anything she'd ever experienced before! When this combined with his violent orgasm, it blew every fuse in her. Their genitals remained locked together under immense pressure, both of them enduring the longest orgasm they had ever experienced.

Cathy felt the full weight of his limp body collapse on top of her. Her head was still spinning. She allowed herself to drift off, whilst taking in the aroma of their combined perspiration and body fluids.

A few moments later, she felt him lift his torso. He jerked his manhood sharply out of her body causing her to gasp, while smiling down roguishly at her. Still looking amused, he dressed himself before gathering up all his equipment and packing it away. He handed Cathy a card, leaned down, and gave her a peck on the area that he'd shaved for her earlier. Then, he left the room.

Cathy sighed and looked vaguely at the card, before lying back and closing her eyes. Her groin was aching and she felt somewhat exhausted, but at the same time, she felt strangely wonderful. A feeling of extreme satisfaction and thorough relaxation engulfed her. 'How long will the imprint of this handsome stranger---' she quickly studied the card again, '---Marcel remain inside me?'

'Oh no! Bob! Where's the phone?' she wondered in panic. Cathy suddenly became aware that he might still be listening, and she realised that she couldn't think what to say to him. She'd been so pre-occupied that he hadn't even crossed her mind. Finally, Jenny picked up the phone and said, "See you Wednesday," and then hung up.

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AskDefine | Define coitus

Dictionary Definition

coitus n : the act of sexual procreation between a man and a woman; the man's penis is inserted into the woman's vagina and excited until orgasm and ejaculation occur [syn: sexual intercourse, intercourse, sex act, copulation, coition, sexual congress, congress, sexual relation, relation, carnal knowledge]

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Latin coitus

  1. The act of sexual procreation between a man and a woman, requiring insertion of the penis into the vagina and culminating in ejaculation of semen.

coitus, coitus m

Extensive Definition

Sexual intercourse, in its biological sense, is the act in which the male reproductive organ (in humans and other higher animals) enters the female reproductive tract, called copulation or coitus in other reference. The two entities may be of opposite sexes, or they may be hermaphroditic, as is the case with snails.
Traditionally, intercourse has been viewed as the natural endpoint of all sexual contact between a man and a woman, and is commonly confined to this definition today. The meaning of the term, however, has been broadened in recent years, and now labels at least three different sex acts. These three types of intercourse are: vaginal intercourse, involving vaginal penetration by the penis; oral intercourse, involving oral caress of the sex organs (male or female); and anal intercourse, involving insertion of the male's penis into his partner's anus. while the term sex, in the context of sexual intimacy, is often understood more widely to include any mutual genital stimulation.
For most non-human animals, sexual intercourse is used mainly for reproduction, at the point of estrus, the most fertile period of time in the female's reproductive cycle, through insemination and subsequent internal fertilization. However, bonobos, dolphins, and chimpanzees are known to engage in sexual intercourse even when the female is not in estrus, and to engage in sex acts with same-sex partners. In most instances, humans have sex primarily for pleasure. This behavior in the above mentioned animals is also presumed to be for pleasure, which in turn strengthens social bonds.

In animals

Many animals which live in the water use external fertilization, whereas internal fertilization may have developed from a need to maintain gametes in a liquid medium in the Late Ordovician epoch. Internal fertilization with many vertebrates (such as reptiles, some fish, and most birds) occur via cloacal copulation (see also hemipenis), while mammals copulate vaginally, and many basal vertebrates reproduce sexually with external fertilization.
However, some terrestrial arthropods do use external fertilization. For primitive insects, the male deposits spermatozoa on the substrate, sometimes stored within a special structure, and courtship involves inducing the female to take up the sperm package into her genital opening; there is no actual copulation. In groups such as dragonflies and many spiders, males extrude sperm into secondary copulatory structures removed from their genital opening, which are then used to inseminate the female (in dragonflies, it is a set of modified sternites on the second abdominal segment; in spiders, it is the male pedipalps). In advanced groups of insects, the male uses its aedeagus, a structure formed from the terminal segments of the abdomen, to deposit sperm directly (though sometimes in a capsule called a "spermatophore") into the female's reproductive tract.

In humans

Vaginal sexual intercourse, also called coitus, is the human form of copulation. While its primary purpose is reproduction, it is often performed exclusively for pleasure and/or as an expression of love and emotional intimacy. Sexual intercourse typically plays a powerful bonding role; in many societies it is normal for couples to have frequent intercourse while using birth control, sharing pleasure and strengthening their emotional bond through sex even though they are deliberately avoiding pregnancy.
Sexual intercourse may also be defined as referring to other forms of insertive sexual behavior, such as oral sex and anal intercourse. The phrase to have sex can mean any or all of these behaviors, as well as other non-penetrative sex acts not considered here. Coitus may be preceded by foreplay, which leads to sexual arousal of the partners, resulting in the erection of the penis and natural lubrication of the vagina.
To engage in coitus, the erect penis is inserted into the vagina and one or both of the partners move their hips to move the penis backward and forward inside the vagina to cause friction, typically without fully removing the penis. In this way, they stimulate themselves and each other, often continuing until highly pleasurable orgasm in either or both partners is achieved. Penetration by the hardened erect penis is also known as intromission, or by the Latin name immissio penis (Latin for "insertion of the penis").
Coitus is the basic reproductive method of humans. During ejaculation, which usually accompanies male orgasm, a series of muscular contractions delivers semen containing male gametes known as sperm cells or spermatozoa from the penis into the vagina.
The subsequent route of the sperm from the vault of the vagina is through the cervix and into the uterus, and then into the fallopian tubes. Millions of sperm are present in each ejaculation, to increase the chances of one fertilizing an egg or ovum. If the woman orgasms during or after male ejaculation, the corresponding temporary reduction in the size of the vagina and the contractions of the uterus that occur can help the sperm to reach the fallopian tubes, though female orgasm is not necessary to achieve pregnancy. When a fertile ovum from the female is present in the fallopian tubes, the male gamete joins with the ovum resulting in fertilization and the formation of a new embryo. When a fertilized ovum reaches the uterus, it becomes implanted in the lining of the uterus, known as endometrium and a pregnancy begins.

Coitus difficulties

The physical structure of the act of coitus favors penile stimulation over clitoral stimulation. The location of the clitoris then often necessitates manual stimulation in order for the female to achieve orgasm. In the 1974 Hite Report studies, nearly 70 percent of female respondents admitted to rarely or never achieving orgasm during coitus without simultaneous direct stimulation of the clitoris with the fingers or other implement.
Anorgasmia is the lack of orgasm during otherwise pleasurable stimulation. It is much more common in women than men. Masturbation is a well supported method for a woman to explore her body and discover what feels good for her. The absence of a partner can remove the sense of performance anxiety and allow the woman to relax and enjoy. Good communication and patience are essential in helping an anorgasmic woman achieve orgasm. Whether a woman considers anorgasmia a problem or not is highly individual, though many women find it very frustrating.
Some males suffer from erectile dysfunction (ED), or impotence, at least occasionally. For those whose impotence is caused by medical conditions, prescription drugs such as Viagra, Cialis, and Levitra are available. However, doctors caution against the unnecessary use of these drugs because they are accompanied by serious risks such as increased chance of heart attack. Moreover, using a drug to counteract the symptom—impotence—can mask the underlying problem causing the impotence and does not resolve it. A serious medical condition might be aggravated if left untreated.
A more common sexual disorder in males is premature ejaculation (PE). The U.S. Food and Drug Administration is examining the drug dapoxetine to treat premature ejaculation. In clinical trials, those with PE who took dapoxetine experienced intercourse three to four times longer before orgasm than without the drug.
The American Urological Association (AUA) estimates that premature ejaculation could affect 27 to 34 percent of men in the United States. The AUA also estimates that 10 to 12 percent of men in the United States are affected by erectile dysfunction.
Vaginismus is involuntary tensing of the pelvic floor musculature, making coitus distressing, painful, and sometimes impossible.
Dyspareunia is a medical term signifying painful or uncomfortable intercourse, but does not specify the cause.
Mobility impairment: According to the Canadian Paraplegic Association, in 2007, there were thirty six thousand Canadians living with spinal cord injuries. In the US there are 11 thousands spinal cord injuries every year. chimpanzees and dolphins are the only species known to engage in heterosexual behaviors even when the female is not in estrus, which is a point in her reproductive cycle suitable for successful impregnation. These species, and others, are also known to engage in homosexual behaviors.
In both humans and bonobos the female undergoes relatively concealed ovulation, so that both male and female partners commonly do not know whether she is fertile at any given moment. One possible reason for this distinct biological feature may be formation of strong emotional bonds between sexual partners important for social interactions and, in the case of humans, long-term partnership rather than immediate sexual reproduction.
Humans, bonobos and dolphins are all intelligent social animals, whose cooperative behavior proves far more successful than that of any individual alone. In these animals, the use of sex has evolved beyond reproduction apparently to serve additional social functions. Sex reinforces intimate social bonds between individuals to form larger social structures. The resulting cooperation encourages collective tasks that promote the survival of each member of the group.
Alex Comfort and others posit three potential advantages of intercourse in humans, which are not mutually exclusive: reproductive, relational, and recreational. While the development of the Pill and other highly effective forms of contraception in the mid- and late 20th century increased peoples' ability to segregate these three functions, they still overlap a great deal and in complex patterns. For example: A fertile couple may have intercourse while contracepting not only to experience sexual pleasure (recreational), butOral and anal sex

Oral sex consists of all the sexual activities that involve the use of the mouth, tongue, and possibly throat to stimulate genitalia. It is sometimes performed to the exclusion of all other forms of sexual activity. Oral sex may include the ingestion or absorption of semen or vaginal fluids.
While there are many sexual acts involving the anus, anal cavity, sphincter valve and/or rectum, the specific meaning of anal sex is the insertion of a man's penis into another person's rectum.

Sexual ethics and legality

Unlike some other sexual activities, vaginal intercourse has rarely been made taboo on religious grounds or by government authorities, as procreation is inherently essential to the continuation to the species or of any particular genetic line, which is considered to be a positive factor, and indeed, enables most societies to continue in the first place. Many of the cultures that had prohibited sexual intercourse entirely no longer exist; an exception is the Shakers, a sect of Christianity that has four adherents at current . There are, however, many communities within cultures that prohibit their members to engage in any form of sex, especially members of religious orders and the priesthood in the Roman Catholic Church and priests in Buddhist monasteries. Within some ideologies, coitus has been considered the only "acceptable" sexual activity. Relatively strict designations of "appropriate" and "inappropriate" sexual intercourse have been in human culture for hundreds of years. These legal or cultural restrictions may include:
Often a community adapts its legal definitions during case laws for settling disputes. For example, in 2003 the New Hampshire Supreme Court ruled that same-sex relations do not constitute sexual intercourse, based on a 1961 definition from Webster's Third New International Dictionary, in Blanchflower v. Blanchflower, and thereby an accused spouse in a divorce case was found not guilty of adultery based on this technicality.
Most countries have age of consent laws specifying the minimum legal age for engaging in sexual intercourse. Sexual intercourse with a person against their will, or without their informed legal consent, is referred to as rape, and is considered a serious crime in many cultures around the world, including those found in Europe, northern and eastern Asia, and the Americas. Sex, regardless of consent, with a person under the age of consent is often considered to be sexual assault or statutory rape. The age of consent varies from country to country and often by state or region; commonly, the age of consent is set anywhere between twelve and eighteen years of age, with sixteen years being the most common age the law sets. Sometimes, the age of consent is lowered for people near the same age wishing to participate in intercourse. For example, in Canada, the minimum age of consent for all couples is 14. However, the age of consent can go below 14 on the condition that the couple still are not 2 years of age apart. Religions may also set differing ages for consent, with Islam setting the age at puberty, which can vary from around 10 to 14. There are exceptions in the case of anal sex or people in a position of trust/authority.

Religious views

Religious views on sexual intercourse vary widely between religions, between different sects of the same religion, and even between different members of the same sect.
coitus in Arabic: جماع
coitus in Bosnian: Seks
coitus in Bulgarian: Секс
coitus in Catalan: Coit
coitus in Cebuano: Pakighilawas
coitus in Czech: Pohlavní styk
coitus in Welsh: Cyfathrach rywiol
coitus in Danish: Samleje
coitus in German: Geschlechtsverkehr
coitus in Estonian: Seksuaalvahekord
coitus in Modern Greek (1453-): Συνουσία
coitus in Spanish: Relaciones sexuales
coitus in Esperanto: Amoro
coitus in French: Rapport sexuel
coitus in Korean: 성교
coitus in Hindi: मैथुन
coitus in Croatian: Snošaj
coitus in Iloko: Sexual a panaginnala
coitus in Indonesian: Hubungan seksual
coitus in Interlingua (International Auxiliary Language Association): Coito
coitus in Italian: Attività sessuale
coitus in Hebrew: יחסי מין
coitus in Latin: Activitates eroticae
coitus in Lithuanian: Lytinis aktas
coitus in Lingala: Kosíbana
coitus in Hungarian: Közösülés
coitus in Macedonian: Секс
coitus in Malay (macrolanguage): Hubungan seks
coitus in Dutch: Geslachtsgemeenschap
coitus in Japanese: 性行為
coitus in Norwegian: Samleie
coitus in Polish: Stosunek płciowy
coitus in Portuguese: Relação sexual humana
coitus in Romanian: Act sexual
coitus in Russian: Половой акт
coitus in Simple English: Sexual intercourse
coitus in Slovak: Pohlavný styk
coitus in Slovenian: Spolni odnos
coitus in Serbian: Секс
coitus in Sundanese: Sanggama
coitus in Finnish: Yhdyntä
coitus in Swedish: Samlag
coitus in Tamil: பாலுறவு
coitus in Tagalog: Pagtatalik
coitus in Thai: การร่วมเพศ
coitus in Vietnamese: Quan hệ tình dục
coitus in Turkish: Cinsel ilişki
coitus in Chinese: 性交

Synonyms, Antonyms and Related Words

act of love, adultery, aphrodisia, ass, balling, carnal knowledge, climax, cohabitation, coition, coitus interruptus, commerce, congress, connection, copula, copulation, coupling, diddling, fornication, intercourse, intimacy, lovemaking, making it with, marital relations, marriage act, mating, meat, onanism, orgasm, ovum, pareunia, procreation, relations, screwing, sex, sex act, sexual climax, sexual commerce, sexual congress, sexual intercourse, sexual relations, sexual union, sleeping with, sperm, venery
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I am one of those girls who decided long ago that it would be easier to translate my name from Vietnamese to English, rather than spend the rest of my life explaining the spelling and pronunciation of Summer in Vietnamese. My parents aren’t American hippies. They’re Vietnamese. So, in English, I’m just Summer.

As a kid, I was skinny, tiny, awkward, and never felt like the pretty girl in school. I had ridiculously long, black hair and pale-cream skin that warmed to gold in the sun. In a white, sub-urban neighborhood, I wasn’t one of the blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauties that most of the boys liked to chase. My sleepy-dark eyes looked like stretched almonds. I liked to talk, so I made friends easily, but I mostly relied on my good genes in school to get good grades.

It wasn’t until high school that I started to think that I might be pretty. That was the year that my mother took me to the library to check out some books for a research project, and forgot to pick me up. I was stuck waiting for hours with my stack of books, sitting on the curb of the parking lot, my head lolling in my hands as my long, inky hair brushed back and forth across my arms and my legs. It was hot that afternoon. I was eighteen.

I yanked up cotton skirt to admire the way my golden legs were turning a pinkish-bronze in the strong sunlight. At only five feet tall, my legs didn’t stretch on for miles the way that the girls in Seventeen magazine did, but my petite body curled comfortably into my arms when I wanted to feel my own skin. My breasts weren’t huge, but they were nicely formed, and I secretly liked to run my hands over them, the firm, satin flesh filling my palms nicely. I liked how they felt pressed against my legs just then, soft and springy, the nipples budding against my thin yellow bra, through the gauzy white tube top. I looked down into the gaping opening, and tugged on the drawstring just a little.

Suddenly, a shadow fell over me, and a cool breeze ruffled over my skin, causing goosebumps on my arms.

“You have pretty cleavage,” a deep voice said, and I looked up, startled.

I pushed my bangs out of my eyes, and shielded a hand from the sun. The stranger was uncomfortably tall, and I strained my neck. He had to have been at least six feet-four, with thick, muscular legs adorned by green-black tattoos from his ankle to his thighs. He grinned down at me, green eyes sparkling, and knelt down before I could respond.

“Do you need a ride?” he asked.

I realized that he was an exceptionally handsome man, but his telltale gray hairs over his ears and sprinkled through his thick, wavy brown hair revealed that he must have been in his late thirties or older.

“No thank you,” I answered, feeling my heart skip a beat. “My ride should be here any minute now.”

He shrugged, but continued to smile, staring at me in a way that caused my skin to warm even more, and I could feel a flush creep up my neck and bloom over my cheeks. He brushed his hand lightly on my arm as he sat up.

“You’re beautiful, you know that?” he told me daringly. I knew, even then, that his gesture was highly inappropriate, but it thrilled me anyway, and I felt the warmth seep down to my core, making the flesh between my legs tingle. I was completely innocent, and unsure of what to say in response. So I just looked away, mumbling a “Thank you.”

He got up after staring at me a minute more, and started to walk into the library. I felt relief and disappointment.

My cell phone rang. It was my mother.

“Honey, I have a flat tire. I’m stuck on the interstate, waiting for Triple A. I called Mrs. Johnson and she’s on her way to pick you up. You have her number?”

“Yeah,” I said, although I wasn’t sure if I had her number. I was absent-minded. I could see the stranger’s powerful form moving through the library as I twisted myself around to watch through the blinds. It had never occurred to me before that day how very small our local library was. I started running my fingers through the silky strands of my hair, noticing the strange tingle between my legs growing ever more prominent, to the point of discomfort. I shifted my legs, pressing my thighs closer together.

“Here’s her number, just in case,” my mother continued, and started reading the numbers to me. I quickly wrote the number down on one of the book pages. My mom kept prattling on about her day and bad luck. She finally ended the conversation.

“Bye, sweetie. Love you.”

“Love you, too, Mom.”

I sighed, picking up my phone again and starting to dial Mrs. Johnson’s number. bahis firmaları She didn’t pick up.

Twenty minutes later, the stranger started walking out again. I smoothed my hand over my hair and straightened my skirt a little.

“Well, hey there, gorgeous,” he said smoothly.

“Hey,” I answered, my voice sounding a little high pitched.

“Looks like your ride didn’t make it. You sure you don’t want me to give you a lift? The library is closing in ten minutes.”

I checked the time on my phone. He was right.

He knelt down again and this time, he stuck out his hand. It was large, browned, and when I hesitantly reached out my hand to him, he swallowed up my fingers easily in his grip.

“My name is Jake,” he said.

“Summer,” I answered, and smiled. Jake smiled back. “Well, OK. I guess I really don’t want to be stuck here. It’s getting late,” I said. “Thank you,” I added quickly, and got up. Jake leaned down and scooped up my pile of books.

“Always willing to help a woman in need,” he drawled, and his eyes twinkled down at me. I tried to breathe, noticing how my pulse was racing and the heat was making it worse.

I followed Jake out to his car, which turned out to be a huge, blue F-150 with four doors. He opened up the back seat and stacked my books inside, then opened up the door on my side. How considerate, I thought, silently comparing him to the high school boys at my school who never even thought to open up a door for anyone before themselves. I climbed in and clicked my seat belt.

I decided to give my Mom a call, telling her that I got a ride home. Her phone took me straight to voice mail, indicating that it was either off or in an area with poor reception.

“Where to?” Jake asked, as he pulled out of the parking lot. He glanced at me, and I noticed that his eyes were raking over me slowly, approvingly, lingering on my breasts and legs as I crossed them and uncrossed them.

“Um, take I-78 going west,” I said. He nodded. As he started driving, I clutched my hands in my lap.

“Do you mind if I ask what ethnicity you are?” he asked, and I shook my head.

“I’m Vietnamese.”

“How beautiful.”

“Thank you.” Usually pretty chatty, I suddenly found it difficult to make small talk.

“So do you go to school around here?” Jake continued, fiddling with his CD player. The song “Hey There, Delilah” came on, and he turned the volume up.

“Yes, just up the road.” Something in the back of my mind screamed at me to give him the name of my high school, but I failed to listen.

“Alpine College?”

He grinned at me. “I went there once, but it was almost twenty years ago,” he admitted. I didn’t say anything in response, so he started humming and singing softly with the music. I glanced sideways at him shyly, noticing the bulge of his muscles on his arms as he drove. More tattoos. He didn’t have sleeves covering his limbs, but there were definite, intriguing symbols on them, bold and dark. God, he is powerful, I thought. I was currently crushing on Jason, a lanky, pale-skinned boy in my Calculus class. He was funny and nice when he spoke to me, but was always asking questions about Estelle, my gorgeous, red-haired bestfriend. Jason never complimented me.

“So is Summer your given name? Or did you alter it to make it easier for us non-Vietnamese people to say your name?”

I was so surprised by his keen observation and excellent guess that I laughed. I relaxed a little. “It’s the English translation of my real name,” I told him.

“So what is your Vietnamese name, then?”

The tingle in my blood and between my legs increased, humming with the music. I felt strangely giddy and confident. “Not telling,” I teased.

He grinned, instantly picking up on the change in mood. “What would I have to do for you to get you to tell me?”

“I’ll have to think about it.”

“I’m already giving you a ride home.”

“How do I know I’m going to end up home?” I asked, and instantly regretted it. I vocalized a tiny grain of fear, making it a possibility, and the air grew heavier. Danger. Maybe.

Jake glanced up at the freeway signs. “Which exit?” he asked.

Dammit .I’d lost track. “Um, Wildwood,” I said, and leaned out of the window.

“I think we passed it,” he said to me, “But I’m not sure which exit that is. I’ll turn around. Keep an eye out for it.”

I nodded, shifting my weight to allow my eyes easier access. As I did so, I lifted my hands and the wind picked up loose paper in my books, sending them across his lap.

“Shoot!” kaçak iddaa I cried. “Sorry!” I scrambled out of my seat and attempted to lean over him, reaching for the papers. No luck. I undid my seatbelt as he looked over at me, and then got up on all fours, crawling over his lap.

“Here, let me pull over,” Jake offered, and took the next exit. As he slowed down off the freeway, the sun had started to go down. It was still unbelievably hot out, but twilight was undeniably here. It was starting to make my little adventure seem a lot creepier. I looked around as Jake parked the car. There weren’t a lot of buildings, just a gas station about three blocks off the freeway entrance.

I quickly snatched up my papers, my heart thudding in my chest. I was leaning over him, and glanced up into his face. It was only inches away, and I could feel how warm his breath was.

He bent down, a long arm reaching down to his feet, catching the last sheet of paper. “Here,” he said, and I took it.

“No problem.”

“Are we lost?” he asked.

“I think so.” My cell phone beeped for the third time, indicating that the battery had given out, and it turned itself off. Damn.

“Summer,” Jake said, leaning closer to me. “You smell good. What perfume are you wearing?”

I nervously backed away. “Umm, I don’t know. Something from Victoria’s Secret?”

He undid his seat belt. He leaned in again, crawling over the seat to follow me. “Summer,” he whispered, “You are so beautiful.”

The excitement under my skin leaked down to my core once again, as if my pussy were a well, and my panties became so wet that I instinctively reached my hand down… and Jake’s eyes followed them. I noticed, then, that his windows were tinted. Darkly tinted. He turned the engine off.

“Your mouth,” he whispered as his lips hovered over mine, “is like a rosebud, and your breath smells like mint.” Before I could respond, he pressed his lips down on me, mouth open and hungry, and his tongue slipped into my mouth. I gasped, inadvertently opening my mouth up for deeper assault, and suddenly, his hands slid up my bare arms, down my sides, under my shirt, and my skin felt like it was on fire.

“Jake,” I gasped.

“Yes?” He asked, his tongue leaving my mouth to lick a pathway down my throat. He found the drawstring on my tube top, and pulled it down, his tongue swirling over the swell of my breasts.

And then I couldn’t speak, because his mouth had found a dark pink nipple, stiff peak, and his callused hand rubbed up and down over its pebble-hardness, causing it to swell even more. I arched into his hands, my body bending upwards, not knowing what to reach for.

He reached under my skirt and tugged my panties down.

“Oh God!” I moaned, as his mouth abandoned my breasts, diving, instead, under my skirt.

“Shit, you are so wet, Summer,” he groaned, licking up my thighs. My hands were on his head. He pushed himself in further, and then his mouth closed over my pussy, and I writhed.

“God, you are so beautiful. You have a perfect, pink pussy,” he said, and his tongue snaked over my nether lips, licking the wetness, swirling in and out, over and over.

“I shouldn’t be doing this,” he continued, slurping my wetness into his mouth, swallowing, “but you are so sweet, so sexy, and you have the hottest little pussy. I’m probably old enough to be your father. God, you make me hard. I want to fuck you so bad, Summer.”

My legs were on his powerful shoulders, my bare feet pushing him, urging him on. I couldn’t think anymore, could only feel. His tongue was like magic, intensifying every nerve in my body as our skin grew hotter. My breath came in shorter gasps, my body arching, opening, inviting him in. I didn’t know what I wanted…

“Jake,” I gasped.

He lifted his head. His lips glistened with my juices, and he licked his lips slowly, a grin spreading over his face. “You taste sweeter than any pussy I’ve ever had,” he said, and his voice rumbled over my body. “Summer, please don’t tell me to stop.”

“I don’t know…”

“I want to shove my cock into your pussy,” he continued, dipping a finger in. He pushed gently, and my pussy seemed to swallow up his finger. The sensation was incredible; he moved his finger around inside of me as he lowered his mouth down and began to lick me once more. I thought I would die.

“Tell me you don’t want my mouth on your clit like this,” he whispered, his tongue flicking rapidly over the wet flesh between my legs. “Tell me you don’t want my tongue all over your kaçak bahis tight, juicy little pussy. Tell me this doesn’t feel good.”

“It feels… so… God. So good.” I whispered.

“Want to know how you taste?” he asked, and in my innocence, I didn’t answer, didn’t know what to expect.

He climbed back up, pressing his weight down on top of me. He leaned in to kiss me, full on the lips, and his tongue invaded my mouth once again. He tasted sweet, slightly flowery, slightly musky, oddly familiar, but different. The fact that his mouth had just been all over my pussy and his tongue was now forcing its way into my mouth was insanely erotic. My tongue darted out to meet his, and he accepted the invitation by slamming his body more firmly into mine, and deepened the kiss.

Jake reached down to undo his belt. My mind was so foggy, I could hardly comprehend what that meant. He just kept on kissing me, whispering in my ear, one hand still between my legs as his fingers invaded my pussy and the other hand pushed his jeans down.

“You fucking little tease,” he grunted roughly, and I sensed the change in mood. No longer gentle, his words grew harsher. “You like that? You liked my tongue on your pussy, didn’t you? You were so hot for me to eat your little pussy. You loved it. You loved every second of it.”

His boxers came down next as I gasped, my body screaming for release at the things his hand was doing to my pussy.

He climbed up over my body, so that his cock, huge and throbbing, loomed right in front of my lips.

“Oh no, you don’t, you little cocktease,” Jake said. “Not until you suck me. I’m not letting you off that easy. Be a good girl and open your mouth. Good. Just like that. Wider. I know you can. You’re going to take in as much as me as your beautiful, hot little mouth can. Open. That’s right. Get your tongue out and lick me first. Do it.”

I was so lost, I would have done anything he asked me to at that point. I darted my tongue out and licked up the shaft, causing him to groan.

“That’s right, baby. Lick up and down the shaft. Hold me with your hands. One hand on my balls. Put your mouth on the head of my cock. Suck. No teeth. Oh God, you’re good. You sexy little girl. You sure you’ve never done this before? God, you have a hot little mouth. Open wider. I love fucking your mouth.”

He started shoving his cock back and forth between my lips as I licked and sucked and gently squeezed. My pussy was so wet that tears came to my eyes. I wasn’t in pain. I was aching for some release I couldn’t name, didn’t know what to do about. But hearing Jake’s filthy words in my ears and sucking his cock seemed to only make me feel dirtier, sexier, and I opened up my legs, letting one hand slip from his balls to my pussy. I started rubbing my clit with my two fingers.

“You’re that hot, huh, baby? You like being fucked in the mouth? You like that? Don’t worry, I’m gonna make you cum harder than you ever have in your life. You’re gonna cum with my cock shoved deep inside your tight pussy, baby. Ever come with a cock in your pussy?”

I shook my head no, and he groaned. “God, you’re so sexy. You’re gonna love it. You’re gonna fucking love it. I wanna feel your pussy squeezing the hell out of my cock.”

I rubbed my pussy more frantically at his words, and he suddenly reached down, lifted me higher up on the seat, and grabbed my legs. He pushed my legs apart, and pushed the head of his cock just outside of my pussy lips.

“Ever done this before?” Jake asked.

I shook my head again, still moaning.

“God, you’re going to be so tight,” he groaned, and slowly began pushing his cock through. I felt the hardness of his cock stretching my pussy to accommodate his size, loving the feel of it, pressure building once again under my skin and on my pussy. As he broke all the way through, I screamed. The agony was only temporary, and I looked down to see that he had shoved his cock all the way through, his balls slammed right up against me, his head breathing heavily on my neck as a hang was still rubbing over my stiffened nipple.

“Summer, you are so tight. You have the tightest, hottest pussy. Oh God, baby. God, you feel so fucking good.”

As he started to move, my moans grew louder. I grasped his shoulders, allowing his hands to lift my ass up and seat me more firmly around him, closing my legs around his back.

“Oh God. Uh, uh, uh, uh.” Jake grunted with every thrust, and I bit my bottom lip painfully as I felt him move deeply within me. I couldn’t believe how good it felt, with his body thrust powerfully into me, my smaller body wrapped and clinging around him, taking every inch of him. I dared to run my hands under his shirt, feeling his sleek, hard muscles as he continued to grind into my pussy…

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