3 Short Sex Stories, that make me Wet. - Sex Stories

3 Short Sex Stories, that make me Wet.

... as we wanked ourselves with the telephone at our ears. I always used my real name, as it sounded better, and wanted to hear him tell me he was going to fuck all my holes. We all knew who he was, an old farmer who lived way out in the countryside, our small village, along with about six others, shared the same school, and all the girls were tall, blond and horny for men. 'Hello', he said, 'who is this'? 'Mariel', I whispered quietly into the mouthpiece. 'Mariel', he repeated, my heart pounded, and my free hand went down the front of my knickers at the sound of his voice, 'where have you been darling, I have missed you', he said, and I could hear him undoing his pants? 'Been busy', I whispered again. 'Why are you whispering', he asked me, 'my cock is hard and aching to fuck you', I started rubbing my clitoris? 'Mums downstairs, and I have been busy', I replied, my breath was coming in spurts, just hearing him and knowing he was listening to me, made my hand frig faster. 'Slide your fingers inside and think about my big cock sliding up your tight cunt'. I gasped a, 'Yes', it was long drawn out as I pushed harder inside me, 'Fuck me Mr Benkt', I gasped, I was close to cumming, but he stopped and his tone changed. 'How did you know my name', he sounded scared? 'We all know you', I replied, more scared I had ruined it not just for me, but the other girls who enjoyed his service, he was silent for a few minutes. 'Are you angry with me', I asked? 'Yes Mariel', he replied, and as ...

... he spoke I visualized him standing there naked and pulling on his long cock. 'Will you keep fucking me, if I say sorry', I asked him genuinely, I wanted to cum as I was so horny? 'Tomorrow', he said abruptly, 'I need time to think', and at that he put the phone down. I went home, angry an frustrated, and when I got in I went to my room and threw myself onto my bed. As I lay there I could hear some music and I followed the sound, which led to my older b*****rs room. I knocked on the door, but there was no reply, so I opened it, somewhat gingerly, and peeked inside. My was standing in front of his mirror, he was naked, except for a large pair of headphones, he obviously forgot to to switch them off dual, that's why he did not hear me knocking, but more importantly, his cock was rock hard, and I stepped into the room and closed the door behind me, my b*****r was wanking himself, and I started to pull my own clothes off. He only realized I was there when I stood naked beside him, by then my hand had found his cock and pulled him into me, my hand still grasping him as our bodies melded into one, neither of us spoke, we let nature take its course, with a little help from me of course. I held him into my cunt, the head of his cock buried between my labia, and I moved it along my clitoris and down into my open cunt, where I put my arms around his neck and pulled, then lowered my body weight down onto it. I started cumming as soon as his pubic hair touched my bald vulva, feeling his ...