”I squirted lube over her hole, and then all over my cock, making sure it was well covered. Then I nudged the head of my cock up against her ass. Ho...ding her waist, I pulled her onto me as I pushed my hips forward. I felt resistance at first, but suddenly it gave way and my cockhead pushed through her tight ring. We both groaned loudly. I pushed again, slowly sliding my cock deeper and deeper into my sister’s waiting ass until I had hilted her. I withdrew to the head, applied some more lube to. My mum likes to tell the stories of how I would do it in my booster seat in the car, bucking myself back and forth and rubbing against the little raised bit in the middle. I don't really remember that though. The first ones I do remember were around 6 or 7 years old and lying on the carpet in front of the tv on my tummy and wiggling and bobbing back and forth or pushing myself backwards and tensing my legs and tummy which felt extra good, but I just thought of it on the same level as a good. Jack sips his freshly brewed coffee while standing partially dressed for the office his large cock semi swollen in his underpants. "Chris can you give Michelle a lift to work ? I have an appointment in the opposite direction."Jack finishes getting dressed and dissappears out the front door.Michelle has her jet black hair pulled back from her face in a ponytail. Her black framed spectacles and bright red lipstick has an immediate affect on my cock. I don't get a chance to reply "Thanks Chris". Bruce was to stop by this coming Friday night. He was to arrive exactly at 9 pm. Bruce had washboard abs, and a great looking 9 inch cock. I knew my bisexual husband was about to realize his dream of a mouthful of cock. My plan was to handcuff Michael and taunt him Friday evening with my strap-on while having him dressed up as a little slut. The night started as all our scenes do, I had Michael in his fishnet stockings, black satin panties, and completely hairless. Tonight, as I dolled up.