This happened a couple decades ago, but I still think about it. My mom had this family friend Bonnie when I was in high school. (I was in sports and

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This happened a couple decades ago, but I still think about it. My mom had this family friend Bonnie when I was in high school. (I was in sports and always athletic.)
She cut my hair for years. She was this super cute blonde babe with fantastic breasts. Sometimes she would invite me for a quick swim in her pool. Now I know it was just to show off her ‘assets’ in a bikini.
Anyway, word was out that her husband was cheating.
She was alone a lot and obv frustrated.
I was over 18 and was just graduating HS. On some bs pretense, (help me move this, etc.) she asked me to come over one Friday evening.
I got there and she said don’t worry about moving the cabinet and offered me a beer. As we drank, she stroked my hair and said ‘you need a hair cut soon.” Then she started to rub my arms and chest.
I just had to touch her amazing full breasts and began to touch them. She immediately started to stroke my bulge which was just busting out of my shorts at that point.
This 30 something doll dropped her little sun dress off and was completely naked. She grabbed my hand and placed it on the most dripping wet p**** I had ever felt. After a few minutes of that, (when I think she came lightning quick) she went right down on her knees and attacked my c*** like a starving tiger.
At my age, I was literally blown away. Incredible does not begin to describe unloading in her beautiful wet mouth after a minute or three.
Anyway, we tried to get together after that and it was dangerous and then I went away to college. My mom said this blonde doll would ask about me often.
I think about that long ago Friday evening quite a lot and hope that Bonnie is rubbing her soaking wet p**** and doing the same.

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Stfu you speak poorly of me to everyone. Loser.

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Our whole family went to Disney World for the Spring Break. When we got to the room, it only had 2 double beds and a chair. My Dad said well it is what it is, and you and your Brother will need to sleep in the same bed. I complained as I am 15 and he is 16 years old.

Dad, said then sleep on the floor.. So we went to park and all got sub burn and really worn out, after Dinner we went back to the room to go to sleep. The Sub Burn was so bad, we all just slept in our underwear.

My Brother is a h**** pervert, and he kept trying to spoon with me. I could feel he was excited rubbing up against my boy short underwear. I just kept moving to the edge to stay away from him. It was very uncomfortable for all of us.

I woke up in the middle of the night and my brothers hand was on my chest and it felt like he was pinching my n#ipple. I also could feel him up against me and he must have been touching himself, because I felt something hard pressing against my underwear.

I could feel him breathing heavily and was sure he was playing with it outside of his boxers. I just laid there quietly trying to figure out what was happening, and then I felt wetness, he was shooting his load onto my underwear. I was so grossed out, but did not move or say anything. He finished and rolled over back to sleep.

I fell asleep thinking about what my brother just did to me and thought it was a dream until I reached back and my fingers were soaked in his mess on my undies. I woke up early in the morning and he was doing it again (morning wood?) and then again I felt the wetness as he released on my undies soaking them.

When he finished and rolled over, I got out of bed and went to the washroom to shower and put clean underwear on. My p@anties were soaked in c#m. I was disgusted, but still lifted them to my face to smell them, and I have no idea why I licked his c@m off my p****** and kept licking them until they were clean. I could not stop, and I swallowed all of it…

We were there 3 nights, and he did it every night when everyone was asleep. Each time I licked his mess off my p****** and went to bed with the went undies on, waiting for his morning wood to do it again.