So my girlfriend is interested in letting a worm slink into her cunt but she's still not sold, she's worried about it not coming back out??? Anyone done this before?? I've been wanting to stick one of those suckers up there for a while and I'm so close, so pls help

When I was 18 I moved into a spacious residential home with a Jewish family that had the cutest 11 year-old daughter with adorable big brown eyes. Even though I knew I was betraying a trust given to me when I was invited to move in with the family, I made it my mission to have her. I was close with the family for about 6 years before I moved in and enjoyed a great relationship with the daughter.

The seduction was fairly easy and fucking exciting. Melissa's dad was off to work at 5AM. Her mom was a heavy sleeper into sleeping pills and always slept until 9AM.

Melissa was up every morning and using the bathroom at 6:15AM. My plan was simple. Expose myself to her while pretending to being asleep. So after a week of watching the family routine I put my plan into action by leaving my bedroom door ajar. What 11 year-old girl could resist peeking in the bedroom of a handsome young stud like me?

6:15 rolls around and I hear her bedroom door open. I turn on my side facing my bedroom door with Johnson limp but fully exposed. My face half buried in the pillow so I could peek at the door. Sure enough, a few moments after hearing her bedroom door open Melissa is standing by my door staring at my nakedness. I have to admit I was working hard at staying soft. I never intentionally exposed myself to anyone before and here I was naked in my bed with a little BLEEP girl checking out my package. This was definitely a turn on. But I didn't want her to see me hard that morning.

She stood by my door intently peering in for about five minutes before heading off to the bathroom. And when she was done she was back at my door for another peek.

I did the same thing the next morning and so did Melissa. She spent about five minutes checking out my package from behind the slightly cracked open door.

The next morning I left the door open a substantial width and laid on my back with a half a hard-on for her young eyes to gaze at. She spent a little longer using her eyes to have her way with me that morning. I wondered if she was masturbating.

Later that afternoon we were alone in the house and that's when I went in for the kill. We were sitting on the couch watching TV when I looked at her adorable face and said, "I saw you at my bedroom door this morning."

She immediately started blushing and moved her eyes to the floor. I said, "That's okay Melissa, I am not upset. It's only natural for you to look. I would have looked if you were laying in bed with nothing on. I would have looked real hard," I added with a smile.

She kind of half looked at me and replied, "Really?"

I reached out and in a classic move placed the side of my index finger under her chin and gently drew her eyes to meet mine.

"Yes, Melissa really. I think you could be the prettiest girl I've ever seen. It would have been impossible for me not to look at you lying on your bed without your nightie on."

She offered me a sheepish half smile and I leaned over gently kissing her lips. I asked her if she liked that and she nodded yes, opening the door to me taking her.

We didn't have much time left alone so I didn't go beyond kissing. Even though I was her first kiss she was a natural at making out. I didn't go any further than kissing and caressing her arms. We made out for about a half hour before her mom came home.

Later that night I crept into her bedroom and she was amenable to me having my way with her for the next three hours. It took me about 15 minutes to get her naked and suck on her pretty little pinkish buds. About 30 minutes after slinking into her bed she was having her first oral orgasm all over my face. I can't tell you how thrilling it was to take this little girl's innocence. She was a tiny girl so I didn't even consider penetrating her. But playing with and making this little hottie cum over and over for me was just as good fucking her. She had the sweetest bald little slit that I paid lots of attention to.

I did not want to seem pushy so the next night I did not go to her room. The first words out of her mouth in the morning were, "Where were you last night?"

Bingo! From that night on we frolicked almost every night for the next two years until we got caught. I had some well deserved nasty things said to me and I moved on. Feeling like a complete jerk for taking advantage and betraying those who trusted me. What I did was wrong. But if you saw Melissa you would understand why I had no choice. :)

I confess, I'm one filthy bastard. Last night my daughter's 10 year old friend Kayla was staying over. When they fell asleep, I crept into their room, pulled down Kayla's pyjama bottoms and fingered her tight little pussy and ass. Coz she didn't wake up,I got bolder, and I put the head of my cock into her mouth. Blew my load on her tongue and slinked away. She was pretty quiet this morning, I think she knew something wasn't right. Kept licking ler lips, and drinking lots of orange juice, so her mouth must have been salty. Little did she know I also wanked into her juice when she went for a piss!!! ha ha, cute little babe

I just spied on my sister. I had just gotten home and she was in the shower. I hadn't done it in so long but I haven't had a girlfriend for 4 months and everyone was asleep and it was dark (for the nice fishbowl effect) so I decided to go for it.

It's usually pretty simple because on the floor at the entrance to her bathroom there's a white piece of marble dividing the carpet from the tile and the's sufficiently reflective enough to view the shower on the other side of the bathroom. So that was pretty nice, nothing special. Shower stopped, got down on hands and knees, looked under the door, and saw her open the shower curtain and dry herself off. Pretty routine, the view is kinda blurry, can't see the crotch well because of shadows and tits were still perky.

But this time I got so much more. When I saw her wrap a towel around herself and head for the door I sidled into my room and out of view. She exited the bathroom and headed into her room but only tapped the door. It was still left very ajar, she didn't know I was home yet. So I took this opportunity.

I hung half in and half out of my room, looking into hers. For a while she was out of view, I could hear sounds from her closet. Then all of a sudden she stepped into view and laid her clothes on her bed. And then she dropped her towel.

She has a fairly thin, tan-ish body. Not super thin, curvy. Her tits are maybe C's, perky, with darker tan nipples. I watched them jiggle as she dried her hair off a little more. Then she turned slightly and I got a full view of her pussy. Smallish lips; she was shaven but not bare, probably shaved 5 or 6 days ago. At this point I was vigorously massaging the bulge in my pants.

I then watched her a little bit more as she snapped her bra on and pulled black panties on. After all the goodies were covered I took that as my queue to slink away before anything bad happened. I hid in the darkened corner of my room, waited maybe 5 more minutes until she left her room, t-shirt and jeans on with towel around her hair, back to her bathroom (presumably to do make-up,) and then silently darted down the stairs to the basement to type this. I have yet to whack-off; I imagine these images in my head are going to make the next few minutes of my life very enjoyable.

I've been holding this in for over a decade now but now I need to confess about the day I was orally raped by another guy.

Back when I was in high school me and a friend were at a Farm & Fleet getting a tire change on his car, we were young and stupid so we started shop lifting. It didn't take long for us to get caught. My buddy was only 16 so he was sent home but I had just recently turned 18 so I was hauled off to jail. I had never been more terrified in my life. My nerves were completely shot as I was getting processed. After what felt like an hour I was led to my cell. It had 4 bunk beds, a table in the middle, and a recessed area on the side where there was a toilet and shower. There were only 3 other guys in the cell; a skinny older black guy, a younger fat black guy, and a average sized white dude in what looked like his forties. Shortly after I got in the cell it was lights out, then I laid in my bed and tried to sleep for what felt like hours. At some point I woke up and had to pee so I tried to get up and pee as quietly as possible. So I stood at the toilet with my back to the shower and pissed for what felt like hours, as I shook it off to put it away I was pulled backwards and fell on my ass in the shower. Looking up in the darkness I saw the white dude standing above me taking his cock out of his pants. Before I even tried to stand up or protest her said that he was gonna beat the shit out me and curb stomp me if I didn't take care of him. I was just a skinny pothead and hadn't been in a fight since I was in elementary school so I reluctantly complied. I reached out and grabbed his uncircumcised cock and my first thought was about how small it was. I'm not huge at 7.5", and soft I'm just a bit longer than my palm. His dick was smaller than me when I'm flaccid. I mean he never even triggered my gag reflex. I guess that after all these years that is the closest that I will ever come to a victory with this. He grabbed the back of my head and tried to push his dick in my mouth, when I resisted he whacked my upside my head and told me to fucking suck it. After I opened my mouth he shoved his little cock in and roughly fucked my face. Much to my dismay I actually got hard while sucking on his dick, and oddly enough it was mainly from the smell. Since I never got a chance to put away my dick after peeing I just reached down and started to stroke myself, when he noticed he laughed and called me a faggot. After what felt like forever he went balls deep and blew his load in my mouth, pulled his cock out, and wiped it off on my face. After that he waled away and went to bed, and I stayed on my knees in the shower until I blew my load on the floor. I was then able to slink back to my bed and laid there until the lights came on. The two other guys in the cell never said anything about it but the older guy did give me a funny look in the morning, but then again it could've been my imagination.

The Drive Home…

 Confession....

My girlfriend's name at that time was Carly, and when I think back, I'm pretty sure that the reason I liked her was that she was filthy. She loved to fuck. She loved sucking my cock and swallowing my semen. She loved having her pussy licked and cuming on my face, and she was always up for trying new things sexually.

Carly was perfectly built. She was a semi-professional ballerina, and although only 5'2" tall, she had the physique of an athlete. She had little pretty feet with painted toenails, strong, slender legs, a tiny waist, and a strong torso with high, firm 30B breasts. I could hold her arse cheeks in one hand. She had a cute pear-shaped face with big blue eyes. All this was topped off with long curly blonde hair and surfer-tanned skin! She would turn the head of any man.

I think that the best thing about Carly was that she had a very confident attitude towards sex. If she thought something would be fun or feel good, she would do it. She didn't let silly things like inhibitions or embarrassment get in the way.

I'll give you an example.

After one of our very first dates, I was driving us home from the cinema. It was after midnight, and the summer night air was cooling down the heat of the day. As I drove, Carly started rubbing my thighs and leaning over and biting my ear. This was a sure sign with her, and she told me that she was mega horny and wanted me inside her. I was obviously happy to oblige, but couldn’t do anything as we were on the motorway. She flicked on the car's interior light and sat back in her seat. She turned so that she was facing me with her back against her car door. She kicked off her shoes and lifted one of her pretty little size 3 feet with red toenails onto my shoulder and the other onto the dashboard of the car. Then she hitched up her bum and wriggled out of her skirt and underwear and immediately plunged two fingers into pussy. I could see that she was clearly soaking wet and needed no extra lubrication. Her pussy took her fingers easily, and she began rolling them around and pumping them in and out.

Bearing in mind this was only our second or third date, it's what happened next that surprised me.
The only way I can describe it is: have you ever seen Winnie the Pooh eating honey from a honey pot?

I nearly crashed the car as this fiery little 22-year-old hottie sat in my passenger seat, pumping her two fingers in and out of her soaking wet pussy, then lifting them straight into her mouth to drink her juices. Over and over she did it. Fingers pumping in and out of her pussy hole, once, twice, and after the third time up to her mouth.

I have never seen anything like it. She was really going to town on herself.

In, out, in, out, up to her mouth and hungrily sucking and cleaning her fingers. She was grinding herself and making a low primeval growling noise from her throat.

By now, her face and chin were getting as wet as her pussy. Her pussy juices were literally dripping off her chin, mouth and pussy holes were soaking.

I still had 5 miles until the next junction where I could exit the motorway, so I did my best to watch her show whilst trying not to drive into the central reservation.

After a few more minutes and repetitions of the pussy fingering and the sucking clean, she started moaning more loudly and groaned, saying she was going to cum. Her eyes rolled in her head as she worked herself hard now. Hard, fast and deep. I watched her legs start to shake, and she focused her hand action on her G-spot now. She left her fingers inside her pussy and pumped her pretty digits back and forth to get them deeper. I could hear the wet squelching as she ebbed, nearing her orgasm. Faster and faster she worked at herself, clearly knowing how to work her genitals to maximum pleasure until she tensed. She squeaked a high pitch, and I watched as she emptied a huge amount of liquid from her pulsing pussy onto the car seat. She flooded her seat.

These days, ‘gushing or squirting' is a thing that lots of people are aware of, but back then in my early twenties and before 'internet porn’, I'd never seen a girl do this.

I was amazed to see this clear liquid spurting from her hole. It splashed me in the face and soaked my clothes and the car. I felt it hot on my face and on my lip. My tongue automatically darted out of my mouth and tasted her juice. It was salty with a musk not dissimilar to my own semen, but it also had a slight urine aroma. It was heaven.

For a moment, I was just shocked and took a second to refocus. I checked the road and panicked, thinking about how long I had been distracted.

When I looked back at Carly, I saw that she had moved both her hands to form a little cup beneath her oozing pussy hole. I thought that she had been attempting to catch her mess as it had flooded from her. But then she carefully raised her cupped hands upwards, being careful not to spill the pool of liquid she had in her hands. She raised it to her mouth and drank it coolly down. She clearly savoured and enjoyed the special liquor that she had produced with her genitalia. She closed her eyes and relished her special potion, being careful not to spill a drop.

As she finished her elixir, I saw that I was only a couple of miles from our exit from the motorway.
She sat purring with contentment in the passenger seat with a satisfied glow and a silly grin. Her face was flushed red, and her breathing was beginning to calm. She did not attempt to close her legs, which were splayed wide with her soaking wet slit naked and exposed to my eyes. Equally, she did not attempt to clean her face, which was shinning soaked. Sticky liquid hung from her chin, and I noticed how wet her hair was from all of the frantic splashing of her juices.

I asked her, "Babe, that was so fucking sexy, have you done that before?"

She smiled and answered without any hesitation or bashfulness, "yeah loads. I used to do it a lot growing up". She giggled and continued, "I used to masturbate by rubbing my hairbrush on my pussy, but then I found this weird thing in my mum's bedside table which had a curve at the end and would hit me inside in a whole new way". She giggled again.

I raised my eyebrows, intrigued, "Right, go on”, I said. I was loving this.

She smiled, acknowledging my excitement. "So basically I used to use using my mum's vibrator, as a sex toy, but I didn't know that it was actually a sex toy. I'd do it until it made my legs shake, cause I didn't know that was an orgasm". She laughed like she was telling me a pub joke! My wide-eyed, open-mouth expression must have encouraged her to continue.

She went on, "The silly thing was that I couldn't actually fit it into my pussy at first, so I used to rub my pussy with my fingers and would push my mum's vibrator into my arse". This made her really laugh again. I was amazed. She had no embarrassment at all.

"So, I would literally bounce up and down with my mum's vibrator in my bottom, and one day I got so carried away that I missed and hit my pussy and it went in! I think that I took my own virginity that day." Again, she laughed.

"Anyway, I told one of my friends about it, and she told me that she rubs herself in the same way, but she really wanted to see this magical device from my mum's bedroom drawer. So we arranged a sleepover, and I showed her how I use it. She sat watching me plug this hard pink thing in and out of myself. I could tell it was exciting her by the way she kept wriggling around and adjusting her skirt and underwear. This just spurred me on. I guess she got to a point where she needed some personal satisfaction, and she asked if she could try. One thing led to another, and we ended up rubbing our pussies together, but that time when my legs started shaking, I became super wet down there. But it felt great. My friend asked me if she could kiss me, down there, and I agreed if she'd let me kiss her back, and I just liked the taste after that". 

I was stunned by Carley’s candidness.
"So after that, I would rub myself loads, every morning in bed and in the bath at night and any other opportunity I had. I learned how to make my orgasm wet, cause that's what felt the best and every time I'd lick my fingers or try to catch it and drink it". She told me proudly.

Only now did I notice how hard my cock was and how it was straining against my jeans.
As I finally exited the motorway, I pulled into the first lay-by I could find and stopped the car.
I looked back at Carly, who had now assumed a mischievous grin and who said coolly, 'Get out of the car.’

I did as I was told and immediately started surveying my surroundings. I was looking for a little wooded area or maybe a bus stop to dart behind. My eyes were like a radar system scoping a suitable target.

Carly's car door opened too, and she followed me out of the car. She had taken an extra moment whilst I assumed she had straightened herself up a little. However, when she emerged, I saw that she was now completely naked.

If I'm honest, I felt a small amount of panic at her nudity in such a public place. Yes, it was late at night, but every few minutes a car would exit the roundabout, and either head left away from us or circle the roundabout and head past us in our lay-by.

“Babe, seriously?" I stammered as I watched her sexy, tight body slinking towards me.
"Don't be such a prude”, she giggled back as she took my hand and led me to the front of my car.
She spoke again in a firm and controlling tone, "Bend over with your hands on the bonnet".
I did as I was told. She stood behind me, and I felt her hands encircle my waist and expertly undo my belt and jeans. She pulled them down, which wasn't easy as I was bent forward.
As my jeans hit the floor, a car whizzed past us. I turned my head to watch the car's brake lights flash on as the driver's brain momentarily attempted to compute if what they thought they just saw was actually real or if their brain was playing tricks in the darkness. The brake lights went off, and the car carried on into the distance.

Carly now hooked her fingers into the waist of my boxers and she quickly whipped them down, allowing my heaving blood-filled cock to spring free into the cool night air. It felt good.
I could feel her kneeling behind me, and she reached her right hand around to grab my aching cock whilst her left hand came up between my legs to grasp my hefty ball sack. 

Carly loved my balls and would play with them all the time. She said that she loved the way they felt in her hand.
She used her left hand to squeeze and pump my bollocks while her hand began a steady back and forth on my heaving cock.

I saw another car exit the motorway and watched with relief as it took the first exit left from the road, away from our 'not too secluded lay-by'.

As I watched the car move away, I felt a new sensation. Carly's hot breath on my asshole changed from exciting warm air to a hot, wet tongue.

I moaned with immediate enjoyment and allowed myself to push back slightly onto her face. She surely took this as a positive sign and increased her efforts. I had never been tongued in the arse before, and Carly clearly wanted to satisfy.

She pumped my balls, worked my cock, and hungrily ate my arse.

I lay farther forward so that my elbows were flat out on the bonnet, which lifted my arse higher and more open to her work.

Again, she increased her tempo, acknowledging my pleasure.

A car flashed past us, which I hadn't even seen leave the motorway.

My orgasm was very close. Carly could feel the tightening in my balls and hit top speed with her hand on my shaft and her mouth on my arsehole. I came hard. My spunk is hitting my car bonnet. I could feel her tongue deep inside my back passage. She pumped each jet of spunk out of my cock with her hand from the front, whilst she squeezed my balls on each spurt and pushed her tongue into me from behind. As my climax subsided, she slowed her hands and removed her face from between my cheeks. She milked the last few drops of spunk from my cock with an expert hand. I breathed heavily but managed to stand up and pull my underwear and jeans up over my wilting cock.
We both shuffled around and fell into the car. Our breathing was returning to normal, and I turned the key to start the engine.

Carly did not attempt to put on her clothes. She sat naked in her seat until we got back to my flat. I parked and watched as, without a care in the world, she picked up her clothes and sneakers and got out of the car. She walked up the stairs toward my door with my eyes burning into her tight toned tanned thighs and arse cheeks that were milky and sticky from her sex waters and as I fumbled with my key to open my door she said cooly and with a smile, "hurry up please, I'm dying for a piss and I want to do it all over your cock and face".





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