Strap-ons and StepmomEvery summer after my parents got divorced until I was 18, I spent about 6 weeks or so with my dad in Florida. For the most part it was a refreshing change of pace from the rigid rules and closely monitored life I lived at my mom’s the rest of the year. My dad was not overly concerned with being a parent or with what I did when I was there, and I took full advantage of the situation. Adding to his lack of interest in most of my daily activities, he was and is a sex addict, and my stepmom was his enabler. She was a domineering woman who oozed sexuality, about 5’10’ and 150 lbs with 38DDs and perfect curves. Their predictable daily pattern was fuck, fight, drink, and fuck some more. They often walked out of their bedroom naked and sweating to get a drink and go back to finish the job. Often “forgetting” that I was in the house. The sexually supercharged atmosphere of the house was perfect for releasing my newly found young libertine lifestyle. It was here a few years earlier that I got up the nerve to try my first cock, and since then I enjoyed experimenting with relative freedom.My dad seems to except my lifestyle fairly readily, especially since he was the benefactor on several occasions; however, my stepmom, who was never all that pleasant to me began to get more and more resentful and verbally abusive towards me, especially when my dad was not around. She did not like being challenged by a younger, tighter cunt in her house who was developing into a very sexual woman, she made a lot of comments about putting me in my place, or me being ungrateful for her allowing me to be there and needing to show her more respect. She also often talked bad about my mom saying things like how bad of a fuck she was and that I was probably just like her, and that is why my dad left, and why I would never satisfy a man. So all in all it was a dysfunctional environment, but I was able to go out whenever I wanted and stay out as long as I wanted and fuck whoever I wanted, But after a few incidents with her in their house I always tried to take it somewhere outside of their home and not rub it in her face.One of these summers things came to a bit of a head between, she and I. Early that summer I met a man named Matt at a local mall, he was sitting on a bench holding his wife’s purse looking sad, so I started talking to him. He was an older man in his late 40s. He said he had a couple of older c***dren one in college and one out of college, and for some reason I felt like I needed to make his day better. Soon it came out that he and his wife were in a sexless and maybe loveless marriage and were just together for the k**s. So, I began to flirt with him. We hit it off very well, and I could see he was loving the attention from a girl my age. So before his wife got back I said, “I am here for the summer, and my dad and stepmom don’t give a shit about what I do, so if you ever want to get together, maybe I can help.” I gave him my phone number and said he could call me if he wanted to. He very reluctantly took it and said he didn’t know if he could, I said “I understand, but if you wanted it was there.” I got up and as his wife walked up thinking he was never going to call but feeling like I did my good deed for the day.To my surprise later on that very evening he called me and asked if we could meet up, I said sure. We met at a local ice cream place and got in his car to talk. He began spilling his guts almost in desperation as to how long it had been since he had sex and how desperate he was and how he knew all of this was wrong, but he just needed it. I felt overwhelmed by his sorry and I reached over and put my hand on his crotch. I said I was sorry, but I would like to help. His cock grew instantly in my hand. He seemed to freeze right there, not knowing what to do. I said its ok I am very open to new experiences, as I unleashed his cock from his shorts. It was very average if not small, even by my limited experiences, but at that moment I really wanted to have it in me. I stroked it for a minute as he looked around very nervously as we sat in the parking lot. I realized he was terrified of going forward, and even more so of stopping, so I leaned over and took his little erect prick in my mouth. After just a few seconds he snapped out of it and said shit we can’t do that, especially not here. I said ok take me somewhere we can do that. He quickly threw the car in gear and started driving towards the old highway where there were still a few questionable motels operating. He pulled in to one of the first bolu escort bayan ones we came to jumped out of the car and was back with a key before I knew it. We went in and we immediately began kissing and getting naked, but as soon as I was completely naked, he laid on the bed and asked me to sit on his face. While I had been eaten out before that was the first time, I sat on someone’s face. So, I did as he asked. As I sat down his hands went underneath my ass to me back and forth a little easier. It felt really good and I liked looking down on him as he worked my cunt with his tongue. I soon started getting in a rhythm rocking back and forth working my pussy across his chin and tongue. I was really getting worked up when suddenly he moved my pussy to his nose and before I could ask why he stopped I felt his tongue penetrate my ass hole. It went so deep with just one thrust, and he began licking my tight rose bud as he called it. He was voracious, and I loved it. I had never been licked in my ass hole before. I had only been fucked in it once, and that was a very unpleasant experience with an older cousin, but this was different it was gentle and erotic. I decided I wanted to try anal sex again so I reached back hoping to grab this more moderate sized prick to slide in my ass, but when I did I found it soft, and when I felt more there was wetness from his pubic hair to his belly button. I honestly didn’t know what happened and was taken a back. I turned around and saw that he came all over himself. I said what happened, and he stopped licking my ass as if ashamed.He was clearly embarrassed and ashamed, and told me he suffered from premature ejaculation. I was honestly confused, and said what does that mean? He said that sometimes when he is really excited the slightest touch or rub, ore even erotic thought can cause him to cum. I said oh that must be fun, he said no it was embarrassing and even when he can get in a pussy he can only last a few seconds, which was one of the reasons he and his wife stopped having sex. I said, “that is the first time I have seen that.” He said yeah, but he has found a lot of other ways to enjoy sex, that actually allowed him to last longer, and he loves toys, but his wife wasn’t into them. I told him I had to use household objects and vegetables when I wanted to experiment, and that started a long conversation about the fun of different toys and experiences. We hung out all afternoon and most of the evening, I even gave him another blowjob and he fingered my ass hole and licked me to orgasm. It was very pleasant. As he was driving me home he said he had a great time, I said me to, then I looked at him and said if you want to try some of that stuff we talked about I would be up for it. He just smiled and said he would love too.We got together quite a few times, when I wasn’t busy with others and they were always fun. He bought me my first real dildo and vibrator, he also brought nipple clamps, anal beads, restraints, and penis pumps. He got more and more comfortable with me and one day he asked if I would mind if he wore an outfit for me, I said what kind of outfit, and he said it was just something he wanted to try. I said sure I am game. When we got to the motel he took a back pack out of the car, and we went in, He went straight to the bathroom and was taking a while so I laid on the bed naked and started using my vibrator. I quickly brought myself to orgasm and then to another one when I heard the door open. He stepped out and I was shocked.He was wearing white thigh high stockings and heels, he had shaved his legs, his little soft cock was clearly outlined in his while silk thong. He had on a white corset and was covered by a sheer waist length robe. He put on lipstick and blush and put on a red wig that was shoulder length and teased out. I was speechless. I knew I told him I was up for anything, but never did I think I would be seeing a grown man dressed in women’s lingerie, but there was something raw and sexual about it. I felt my still throbbing cunt begins to moisten even more. He finally and awkwardly asked, what do you think. I said I don’t know what to think. He was clearly upset by my reaction probably thinking he would be chastised for his lack of manhood, but I detected the desperation in his voice. I finally said I think I like it! He perked up a little. He said really, I always wanted to do this, I said yes, I think it is really sexy, and I meant it. Then I asked, what do you want me to do to you, he smiled and said, escort bolu well I am glad you asked. He reached back into his bag and pulled out a harness, with a long dildo in the front and a short, wide pug on the bottom, he said I got this strap on for you, I think you might enjoy it. My wife would never do this, and I want to try it. He handed it to me, and I looked at it for a second. And said ok.After a little untangling I slipped my legs through the holes and placed the phallus in front while I inserted the plug into my dripping pussy. The plug was only about 3 inches long, but it was as wide as my fist. I really liked the feeling of being stretched and I tightened the straps to firm up my new massive cock. I couldn’t help but stroke it a minute just wondering what it would actually be like. Then I saw him staring at me and he said god you are beautiful. I snickered back so are you, as I took in the absolute strangeness of a 15-year-old girl with a strap on at a roadside motel with a 48-year-old married man dressed in drag. At first, we started making out and it was very awkward as I kept stabbing him with my fake appendage. But it was very arousing the taste of his lipstick was very new and he even wore Chanel perfume and I found it rather arousing. Soon though he said are you ready? I said I guess so. And he laid on his back and grabbed the lube. He squeezed it in his hand and started stroking my fake cock. He then pulled his legs back and said fuck me Maggie. I grabbed the dildo shaft and worked it towards his hungry open hole. I was very hesitant and said I am scared I am going to hurt you; I can’t feel it. He began to beg, please fuck me, please baby, I said ok and I slid the head into his anus, he winced in pain I said I am sorry do you want me to take it out, he was breathing heavy and fast, he said no just give it a second for me to relax. I did and then began sliding it slowly deeper and watched his face relax and he began to exhale slowly. Soon he started wiggling on my new cock, and I began to feel the plug in my pussy reacting to his wiggles, and it was starting to really get warm and tingly. I felt this sudden desire to not only fuck his ass but hurt his ass by fucking him as hard as I could. His little cock was stiff as I grabbed his ankles and started thrusting as hard as I could. I was expecting him to start screaming in pain, but the harder I pushed the deeper I went the harder he begged me to fuck him and keep fucking him. And the more he begged the wetter I got and the more aggressive I got.I was in pretty good shape being a part of my high school track team, but even with that I was running out of breath from this unnatural movement with my hips. I looked down and saw the tip of his cock covered in precum as he begged for more. Finally out of no where I said Jesus you are a cock slut, and as soon as I said that he let out a long “Yesses!” and cum shot out of his prick like shotgun, landing on his chest and face. It was too hot for me I leaned over and licked up a puddle from his chest and made him open his mouth as I dropped it from my mouth into his. Then we kissed with my artificial prick still inside of him. I was soaking wet with the plug still in my cunt, but when he said “now it is your turn, I said, know this was all about you. Secretly, I wanted to go meet another friend of mine who had a much bigger cock, and I wanted to hold onto that sexual arousal until then. We got dressed and he put the stuff back in his bag, then he asked me if I would mind holding onto it because he didn’t want his wife to find it. I said sure no problem and we departed, and he took me back to my dad’s house.The problem was that my dad had been gone for three days working a project out of town. So, it was me and my Stepmom, who after 3 days was usually constantly drunk and horny. When I walked in the door she was sitting on the couch with a glass of wine in a robe, which she quickly adjusted covering herself. She immediately started her shit, “where the fuck was you, fucking again?” “Out I said, and it is none of your business,” “If you are in my house, it’s my business you little bitch” I shot back “It is my dad’s house, not yours” and she stood up and walked over to me “Oh its mine, I own your dad, and everything he has.” “whatever I said” and turned around to walk off as I did, she grabbed the backpack off my shoulder. “and said what is in here d**gs, No I yelled back but before I could pull it back, she grabbed the zipped and opened it. Right on top was the bolu escort strap on, and she pulled it out along with the lingerie, and said what the fuck.”I tried to pull it back, but she was bigger and a lot stronger than I was and held firm then she looked my neck and saw lipstick and said, what is that lipstick?” “So now you are a fucking rug muncher too huh? Have you lost your fucking mind? You come down here and go full slut?” I said its none of your fucking business you bitch and tried to turn again, and she grabbed my hair and pulled me towards the couch. She whipped me down and I landed awkwardly half off the couch. As I tried to collect myself and get back up, she knelt on my arms and said “oh it is my business and I am going to teach you some respect you are fucking dyke.” With my arms pinned down she opened her robe and said “this is what a superior pussy looks like, now lick it.” I tried to wiggle free, but I couldn’t as she outweighed me by about 50 pounds. “You like pussy so much you may as well taste the best” she said, “fuck you” I said, and she said yes you will and she sat down on my face, she cut off all my air, and I was struggling to breathe. I started flailing. She said “you are going to lick it and lick it good,” and she let up just enough for me to gasp for air before she sat down again. Again, she cut off my air, and I tried to resist before flailing again, “are you ready to cooperate you little cunt.” “No,” I said, as she repeated the process and said I can do this all day, but you may pass out. I did feel myself getting week and lightheaded, but I also felt my pussy throbbing, remembering that it was still wet and unsatisfied from my previous activities. As I struggled for air, all I could think about was how horny I was. Finally, I stuck my tongue out. She said, “that is a good lesbo slut,” and she relaxed a bit off of my face and started riding my face. She was very much in control. I just laid there with my tongue out as she worked it across her pussy, which I must reluctantly admit was beautiful.As she rode my face, she said you see I am in charge and this is my house. I didn’t say anything I just wanted her to finish so I could take care of my needs that were growing really strong. She said “say it, tell me how much you like eating my pussy,” again I could only reply with a softer “fuck you,” and with that she grabbed the back of my head and pulled it close to her dripping cunt and I furiously licked at her hard swollen clit hoping to hurt her almost. At the same time she reached back into my shorts, and seeing I wasn’t wearing any panties she grabbed at my cunt quickly thrusting three fingers in my sopping slit and curling them forward to pull up on my pussy as she was grabbing my head. Within seconds her breathing quickened, and her legs tensed and he legs began to shake as she screamed “oh fuck,” and she began a long orgasm, I kept licking until she literally pushed my head off of her mound. I felt a degree of satisfaction and triumph, as if I had won the encounter by making her cum, but that didn’t last long. I sassily said, “I finished you, now get off of me bitch,” she shot me back a look of hatred, and said not until I am all done.” And I said “you just finished!” “That was nothing,” and she took her now soaked and slicked fingers out of my hole and sat on my chest as she brought them to her clit and started rubbing furiously like a woman possessed. I was fascinated by how intense she got and stopped fighting her and just decided to watch for a second, expecting to see her pussy convulsing up close, but I was not expecting what came next.Again she began to tense up as she rubbed with speed and precision and she began to moan and say here it comes, open up, and as I started to say “here what comes?” she began to shoot hot liquid into my face, it happened so quick I tried to move out of the way be I was covered in it three or four squirts shot from her vagina, and I tried to yell “what the fuck stop pissing on me,” some of it got in my mouth, to my surprise, it didn’t taste like piss even though it was a little salty. She rubbed a few more times and dribbled a little more from her cunt and then she finally leaned off of me and fell onto the couch, and said “that is not piss you dumb cunt, that is what a real woman does when she cums.”I got up feeling humiliated and grabbed the bag and ran to my room covered in her fluid needing to clean up. As I stared in the mirror and whipped my face and chest off I couldn’t help but taste a little more, fascinated by what I had just seen. Fascinated or not I need to shower and go out to get laid, it was a big day of mind blowing sex acts, and I needed something normal, I walked out the door as soon as I was cleaned up and spent the night at my friend Jamal’s and got the massive cock I needed to make sense of it all.