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Hi there, my name is Logan and I am 15 years old. First let me tell you a bit about myself and my family. We live in the edge of a medium sized town, and our house is secluded a bit from the other houses, meaning we could make a lot of noise without making people angry. This meant we (or more to the point my sisters, who I will tell you about in a sec) often had parties at our house, since we could play very loud music, and act like idiots all the time. I am about 5,7 ft high and pretty average of build, brown hair, and brown eyes. I like to try and keep my body healthy, but it does not mean I am working out 3 days a week. Mostly, I just make sure to be physically active a lot (not that hard for a 15 year old boy who loves parkour running, and skateboarding), and don’t eat too much unhealthy stuff. There is however one thing about me, that is not very average for a boy my age. My penis is almost 10 inches long (9.8 to be excact). It may sound like a dream to a lot of guys, but often this actually is a problem. You don’t believe me? Try running around town or skateboard with (almost) 10 inches of meat between your legs, it can get uncomfortable fast. Also, one time, when I was in the school shower after gym class, I for some reason thought about my gym teacher (she had pretty nice tits), and got a hard-on. Trust me, if you get a 9.8 inch (or about 8 inch at the time of the incident) hard-on in the boys shower, people WILL know. Luckily, my mother got me permission to shower at home after that (our house is pretty close to the school), and also bought me some special pants, and underwear, that can help keep my “little” problem secured, and make me look a bit more normal out in public. Despite this I am a virgin still, the girls my age would probably be scared of getting hurt, and I have never tried making approaches to adult women, as I figured my time would come in a few years. My penis size is a condition I got after my dad (his was about 14 inches), and I feel that its probably one of the biggest (!) reasons my mother married him. My dad himself however, sadly died while I was 9 years old. He drove his car too fast one night, after having drunk a few too many beers, and slammed into a tree at 120 mph. My dad only drunk alcohol on very few occasions, so this came as a pretty big shock to us all, and his death took a great toll on my mom. My mom is a strong minded, and pretty attractive woman, even at 41 years old. She has black hair, brown eyes, a nicely shaped body and pretty nice boobs, which I must admit I have a tendency to stare at on occasions (mom never says anything about it, even though I know she has seen me watching some times). It often surprises me how well mom kept her figure, despite having had 3 children. And that brings to my 2 sisters. Lauren & Taylor are best friends, and currently 16 years old. Both have blonde and brown hair, and brown eyes. They are 5,4 ft high, and weigh about 114 pounds (I can’t tell all the times I have heard them on the scales, complaining to each other about putting about a feather’s weight on since their last weighing). Also, like our mom, they have very nicely shaped and well kept bodies, and two pairs of 36C boobs (ok I admit it, I stare a lot at them as well). Both of them are highly popular in school (and wherever they are really, with their looks, they would be popular even in a fucking monastery) , and pretty smart as well. They always got pretty good grades (though most of their teachers were men, and that might explain it), and they were pretty nice to everyone who needed something. My relationship with my sisters were pretty normal, we had disagreements, and the occasional fight, but nothing serious. Or well, there was sort of a problem about 3 weeks ago. We had been in the pool (me, Taylor & Lauren), and they had on bikini’s. Very small, very sexy bikini’s. I often looked at their boobs, and in a bikini I could not avoid it. This time however, I got a hard-on as well, and since I was only wearing normal swimming trunks at the time, my erection was impossible to hide. Taylor & Lauren noticed, and gave me weird looks. They knew I was “well equipped” of course, because mom had told them, but they had not seen it (at least not after I was 3 years old, and back then its was still pretty small), and now they saw a 9.8 inch flag, in their 14 year old kid brother trunks, and knew that they had caused it. They definitely looked at my cock, and for a split second, I could have sworn I saw their nipples getting hard. A few seconds later however, they both looked at each other, and left the pool without a word. Even though we had been in actual fights before, this felt WAY worse. Would my sisters think I was a pervert now? They didn’t talk about it afterwards however, and they behaved normally around me the following 2 weeks, so assumed they had decided to pretend it never happened, and I was not going to remind them about it. That was 3 weeks ago, but 2 weeks later it was my 15’th birthday, and it would become a birthday that would change our family forever. I woke up early in the morning, excited about the presents I would (hopefully) get, and the friends I would spend the day with. I also had another reason for being happy. This would be my first birthday without my mother being home (she was a consultant in a big law firm, and needed to travel out of the country for a job), and that made me very happy. This may sound cruel, but this was the first time she allowed me to do WHATEVER I wanted on my birthday, and I had asked for money, so me and 3 friends could go to the amusement park for the day, which she accepted, and I felt like this was the first step in a new life for me. There was a present at the foot end of my bed. I leaned forward and picked it up. The note read: To Logan from Mom I opened it, and found a brand new video camera. Mom had heard me a few days earlier, saying to my friends that I would like a camera for my birthday, so I could film some hot chicks I smiled to myself. I threw of my covers, and headed down into the kitchen for breakfast. As I was halfway through the cereal, the doorbell rung. I didn’t want to across the house to answer the door (I REALLY hate being interrupted during meals), and called out for Taylor or Lauren to answer the door. No response, and after a seconds the doorbell rung again. Irritated I got up, and went to check who was out to make me grumpy on my birthday. I opened the door, and saw….. nothing. I closed the door, and was about to turn around to get back to my cereal, when I saw I note, that must have been pushed through the letterbox. The note said: “To Logan. I have a gift for you on your birthday, and I hope you will like it. The gift is placed behind the garage, in your greenhouse. Enjoy it”. There was no sender. I turned the note, but the backside was empty. I was now irritated, but curious at the same time, so I put on a pair of shoes, and went out to the greenhouse. True to the letter, there was a small brown package under one of the shelfs, and a note on it said: “Only open this when you are alone”. I quickly went to my room, and locked the door. With excitement I opened the package, and found a USB stick. I fired up my laptop, and plugged it in. There was only one single file on the drive. A video file, with the title “Happy birthday Logan”. I started the video. The first few seconds the screen was black. Then some text appeared on the screen: “Watch until the end for a REAL surprise”. After a few seconds, the text vanished, and a room with a chair appeared. I watched as a pair of legs come into view. The camera was placed so that it cut off at the belly, and thus I could not see the persons face. The black panties, and well shaped legs however, left no doubt that this was a woman (and a very sexy one, by judging by the legs). The person started dancing, and wriggling their hips. I quickly felt my cock swell. The woman in the video, teased the camera, and showed off her ass and legs to perfection. Suddenly she turned around, and slowly slid her panties down her long legs, while making sure the camera did not catch her face. The woman got back up, with her panties in her hand, and then threw them at the camera. I was rock hard at this point, but in too much shock to masturbate. The woman’s pussy was completely shaven, and a small tattoo was visible just above her mound. I leaned closer, and saw it was a skeleton of a small snake. I didn’t know of any woman that had such a tattoo, but then again, most girls would not mention that to everybody, and I had never seen a naked pussy before now (unless you count porn of course). After a couple of minutes, the woman sat on the chair, but adjusted the camera first so that I still could not see her face, but I now could see a nice pair of tits. The woman started running her fingers over her pussy, and slowly inserted a finger inside her pussy. She then started to masturbate, and after a few minutes her body tensed up, and she obviously had an orgasm. The woman then left the screen, and the screen went black for a few seconds. Before I could do anything, more text appeared on the screen: “Hey Logan, I hope you enjoyed the show. After watching this video you now have to make a choice. You can either keep this video, the USB drive and the other contents of the box as a gift (what other contents, I thought quickly), and never hear from me again. Or you can let me know you want more, and then I promise you this: I will give you 2 birthday presents you will never forget. If you want more, then here is what you need to do: Send a response to the following E-mail (an E-mail address unknown to me appeared on the screen), and write “I accept”. When the mail is sent, make sure to have your house empty of other people from 9 pm. and a few hours forward (leave the backdoor unlocked). After doing that, use some of the remaining contents of the box to secure yourself to your bed, and wait for 9 pm. At 9 pm. you will get your 2 presents. Love from your secret admirer. PS. The box has a trick bottom. The screen faded out to black one last time, and the video stopped. My heart was almost pounding through my chest. An unknown and obviously very sexy woman, had sent me a tape of her stripping & masturbating, and offered me more. I had no idea what the”more” involved, but I was sure as hell eager to find out. I looked to the box, which I had thought empty, but now I could feel there was something under the bottom. I found a pair of scissors, and cut one of the edges of the bottom, and peeled the fake bottom out. Under the trick bottom, there was 3 things. A pair of handcuffs A pair of bigger handcuffs (I guessed they were for securing a foot, rather than a hand). A pair of panties. When I saw the panties, I thought they looked familiar, and in a second I realised it was the ones the woman in the video had been wearing. I picked them up, and gave them a smell. The distinct scent of female desire and perfume was enthralling. I started to wonder if meeting the woman was a good idea. I knew nothing about her, and it could be dangerous let a stranger in my house, while I would not only be alone, but also helplessly tied up with handcuffs. Aware of the risks, I was also aware of a beautiful woman who had stripped for me, masturbated for me, and given me her panties, and even offered MORE. I knew my decision was made, even before I had really made it. With shaking hands, I opened my E-mail, and sent a message with “I accept” to the unknown E-mail address. The next few hours I opened my E-mail about every 10 minutes, to check if I had recieved a response , but no E-mails came, and I had no way of knowing if my E-mail had been delivered. The expectation of the things that would happen at night, kept me from being fully focus while me and my friends was in the amusement park. Normally time is flying in the amusement park, and I always want to stay longer. This time however, it seemed to take forever, and I just wanted to get it over with, knowing that something exciting would happen later that night. At about 7 pm. I arrived home, and found Taylor & Lauren at home. I got a bit mad, because them being here would be a problem 2 hours later. They asked me if I had had a good day, and I said yes, trying to sound polite, and they gave me a smile. This was the first time they had smiled to me since the day at the pool, but I guess they were being nice to me on my birthday. I used the next hour to try and figure out something that would get them out of the house for several hours. The clock showed 8 pm. which gave me 1 hour to get rid of my sisters. A few minutes later however, they both appeared in my room. I turned and saw them both dressed in hot-pants, and t-shirts. As usual they looked really sexy. Lauren went over to me. “Logan, I am sorry to do this on your birthday, but do you mind if me and Taylor went out to a party? It will probably mean we wont be back until tomorrow.” I felt like god must had answered my prayers, and tried not to sound too eager when I answered her. “Umm, sure sis, I don’t mind. I am tired after being in the amusement park for the entire day anyway, I think I will go to bed early.” Lauren looked back at Taylor, and they shared a weird smile. They could make me do anything dressed like that, and they seemed to know it. Lauren bent over, and gave me a hug. “Thanks Matt, we have a gift for you as well, but we will give it to you later”. She then turned around, and I could swear she was wriggling her ass at me, while she walked towards the door. I heard them both giggle all the way out of the door, which then slammed. Girls….. At 8:45 pm. I walked down and unlocked the backdoor, and then ran to my room. I didn’t know what to expect, but I quickly secured my one foot with the big pair of handcuffs, and then looped them through the iron bars at the end of my bed, and attached the other cuff , to my other foot. After that, I clapped the regular handcuffs onto one of my hands, and then around the bars on my headboard, and (after a bit of trouble) clapped if on my other hand. Now I was literally tied on hands and feet, and unable to move at all. I still had the key to my handcuffs in my hand though, just so I could release myself if needed. I kept looking at the clock, and when it changed from 8:59 pm. to 9:00 pm. my heart felt like it stopped beating. Nothing happened. The clock showed 9:05 pm. Then 9:10 pm. At 9:15 pm. I decided the woman in the video had gotten seconds thoughts, and was not going to show up. I started to fumble around with the key to my handcuffs, and in my frustration I dropped it on the floor. “You gotta be kidding me” I mumbled angrily. Just then I heard the backdoor close. I froze, my ears were trying to catch every noise in the house. Now I heard steps approaching my door, and knew someone was just on the other side. I watched as the handle was slowly turned, and the door opened. I got a shock, when I saw Taylor & Lauren. Typical, they had a change of heart just when its most inconvenient. I looked at them in horror. They both stood still and looked at me, still wearing their hot-pants and t-shirts. Lauren smiled at me. “Hey bro, you look pretty tied up, is that a new sleeping aid?” I now became angry, not only had my mystical woman not shown up, but my sister was taking advantage of an embarrassing situation, and teased me about it. “No, now that you mention it, its not a sleeping aid, now untie me will you?” “No, I think you are perfect the way you are” she just answered, with a strange smile. She bend down, and picked up the key to the handcuffs, and put it in her pocket. I looked at her with building anger. “Lauren, seriously, untie me now!” She just smiled at me. I looked at Taylor. “Can you please untie me Taylor, it seems your sister is having a mental breakdown”. Instead of answering, Taylor turned around, and locked the door to my room, before putting that key in her own pocket. Now I was starting to get worried, what the hell was going on? Without saying anything more, Taylor turned towards Lauren, and started to kiss her. Not a light sisterly kiss, but one where I could see their tongues going inside the others mouth, and they seemed more like lovers than sisters. “What the hell do you two think you are doing?!” Taylor and Lauren broke their kiss, and looked at me. Their eyes now was filled with lust and excitement. Lauren answered me with a voice that didn’t sound like her own. “We are going to fuck your brains out tonight little brother, that’s what we think we are doing”. I just looked at both of them. I must had heard wrong, they couldn’t just have said that. “You are going to what?!” I asked with a shocked voice. Taylor looked at me with an obvious and evil smile, and repeated her sisters words “Fuck you”. “ARE YOU TWO INSANE?!” I yelled. They did not answer, but Taylor found the scissors I had used to open the box, and without anymore words, she cut away my shirt and pants, leaving me in my boxers. “WHAT THE FUCK, STOP DOING THAT, DO YOU KNOW WHAT THOSE COST?” Taylor just smiled again, and said in a calm voice. “Actually we do, because we bought some new clothes, and made sure they were the same as the ones we just took of you”. I was too shocked to speak. Lauren & Taylor used this moment to resume their kissing, which made me realise that they were serious. They actually planned to fuck their own kid brother. Despite the wrongness of the entire situation, I felt my cock starting to swell. The girls noticed, and giggled. “Look Taylor, he likes what he sees” Taylor laughed. “Then lets show him a bit more”. Without any warning Taylor took off her t-shirt, showing a white bra under it. She then unbuttoned and unzipped her hotpants, and slowly slid them down her legs, showing a pair of white lace panties matching the bra. Taylor now stood in her underwear, and turned towards Lauren, who still was dressed. “Strip for our brother sis, let him see what he is about to get” Taylor said with an excited voice. Lauren stood and watched me a bit. She then said “no, I wont do that”. I started to think that at least one of my sisters was regaining some sense, when Lauren followed up saying: “I want you to undress me with your teeth sis”. Taylor broke out in laughter, and walked slowly towards her sister. I could only watch in awe as the two beautiful girls were slowly being exposed for my eyes. After pulling Lauren’s shirt of, revealing a black bra, Taylor started to work on her hot-pants. With her teeth she pulled them down slowly, and after a few minutes they were of, leaving a pair of black panties to match the bra. Both girls were now standing in bra and panties, and looked at me. “Do you like our underwear Matt?” Taylor asked. I didn’t answer, but then again I didn’t need to, as my cock started to swell again. Lauren’s looked kind of stunned. “I think he likes it very much, just look at that thing” she said. “Yes, I think the time to look has indeed come” Taylor said with a grin, and without any warning she went over and cut of my boxers, releasing my cock. Both my sisters jaws dropped when they saw my semi erect cock, lying in plain view. I could not help but feel a bit happy about their apparent shock. Lauren bit her lip, looking kind of nervous. “That thing will rip us open, I think it could reach my fucking chest”. Taylor looked like a lion, sizing up its prey. “I will take it all, I swear to god”. Lauren looked shocked, but then started laughing. “Well, anything you can do, I can too sis”. I looked at them both. I needed to talk some sense into their heads. “Look, this is seriously not funny” I was both afraid, and (despite myself) excited about what was about to happen “Let me go now. If you fuck me now its rape, its incest, its FUCKING NOT FUNNY ANYMORE!” I screamed. Lauren looked at me. “I think our little brother is making a bit too much noise, how about we gag him Taylor?” Taylor smiled, and then quickly slid of her panties, revealing a perfectly shaved pussy. Before I could react, she had showed them into my mouth, and then tied some tape from my desk around it, making sure they stayed there. “Now that’s better” Lauren was an obvious grin right now. I knew I no longer had anything I could do to prevent this. I was helpless, and the thought actually excited me. The thought of being raped by my stunning two older best friends sisters, was so wrong, and made me extremely mad. But at the same time the thought of doing it turned me on. “Oh look Taylor” Lauren pointed towards my once again swelling cock. “It getting bigger, and becoming ready to fuck its two sisters pussies I think” she said with an evil grin. She turned towards Taylor. “Hey Taylor, I guess you are not the only one with a snake around here”. Taylor? A snake? My sisters had no pets, so I had no idea what they were talking about. But since I was gagged I could not ask them about it. Then Lauren looked towards Taylor’s pussy, and what I saw nearly made me faint. Just above Taylor’s pussy, was a tattoo of the skeleton of a small snake. My sisters had sent me the box this morning, it had all been a trap. The girls laughed when they saw the horror on my face. “You see brother, we have wanted to fuck you for weeks” Lauren started. “Ever since we saw the size of your cock by the pool a few weeks ago, we knew we had to fuck it. So we made a little present for you, and I guess you liked it, since you agreed to have more”. “Well” said Taylor. “Time for talk is over, its about time to get to business” She took of her bra, and Lauren slipped of her remaining clothes as well. “Who goes first?” Taylor asked. “Well, how about I suck him first, and you fuck him first?” Lauren responded. “Works for me” Taylor said with a smile. I watched in horror (and to be honest, a lot of excitement) as Lauren took my cock in her hands, and slowly opened her mouth, which was seconds later engulfed around my cock (well the tip at least). It felt amazing. Either Lauren had a lot of experience, or she was just a natural, because I had never felt anything thing wonderful in my life. At one point she had about 5-6 inches inside her mouth, and she kept eye-contact with me during the entire time. I could not belive that I was being raped by 2 stunning 16 old girls, and more than that, I was being raped by my own sisters. I soon felt ready to burst, but Lauren must have sensed it coming, and pulled her mouth away from my cock. “I think he is about to blow sis, guess its your turn” Taylor looked at me with a smile, and just said: “Time for your present Logan”, and with that she moved her pussy over my cock. I looked in shock as the head of my cock slowly spread her pussy apart, and after a few moments popped inside. Taylor moaned. “Fuck me, this thing is splitting me in half”. She started to impale herself further upon my cock, which now was about halfway inside her pussy. Taylor looked down in amazement. “Holy shit Matt, I honestly don’t know if I can take all of this thing”. With those words, Lauren went over to her, and started to push down on her shoulders, making another 2-3 inches vanish inside Taylor. Taylor looked both in pain and pleasure, and yelled: “OH FUCK! THIS IS LIKE FUCKING A GODDAMN HORSE, I LOVE IT!” She started to move up and down on my cock, and whenever she was going down, Lauren would push on her shoulders, pushing my cock further inside every time, until about 5 minutes later, she was finally completely impaled on my cock. “CHRIST, IT FEELS LIKE ITS ABOUT TO BURST OUT OF MY CHEST! OH SHIT, EVERY GIRL SHOULD HAVE A BROTHER LIKE THIS.” I was in total disbelief. I was stuck in a place between nightmare and heavenly dream. This was so wrong in every way, but I loved it. I could not deny, that I did not want them to stop. Lauren looked in amazement at the sight of her best friends sister impaled on their younger brothers cock. “Holy shit sis, I can see the outline of that thing inside you, its going all the way up past your navel.” She looked at Taylor with a hint of fear in her eyes, and then asked her: “Does it hurt?” At this point I could not decide if Taylor was even listening to Lauren, she looked to be in her own world. After a few seconds, she answered: “Of course it hurts, how could it not hurt, but it feel wonderful at the same time, and the pleasure by far outweighs the pain. This is heaven!” With that she started thrust up and down on my cock furiously. “Fuck me Matt, fuck me like no normal man ever could”. Her eyes rolled, and she started to look like a woman gone mad. “FUCK ME MATT, FUCK YOUR SISTER, AND FILL HER UP WITH YOUR CUM! I NEED THIS!” Lauren looked at her sister in a mix of concern and lust. I could feel my own fears growing bigger, as I felt my climax nearing. I did not want to cum inside my sisters pussy, I had no idea if she was on the pill or not, and I had no interest in making her pregnant. I made some muffled protests, but Taylor’s panties efficiently muffled any sounds I made, and both my sisters ignored my silent protests. After another minutes or so, I felt the cum shooting up through my cock, and inside my sisters hot fertile pussy, just as Taylor had a massive orgasm of her own. She collapsed on top of me, and we just lay on the bed silently and exhausted. After a few minutes, Taylor kissed me on my forehead, and pulled of my cock, while looking back at Lauren. “You seriously have to try this sis, its more awesome than you could ever imagine.” Lauren just stood there and looked at me for a few seconds, her eyes stopping on my currently drained and limp cock, and then said: “Well, I would like to, but the snake seems to be a bit weak right now. How about we see if we can bring back to life together?” Taylor just laughed, and went over to Lauren, and they started to kiss again. If they had looked hot kissing with their clothes on, then seeing them kiss each other while being naked seemed un-worldly. Lauren suddenly bent down and started kissing Taylor’s tits, circling around her nipples. She then started to run her tongue all the way down Taylor’s legs, and back up to her tits again. They kept licking each other for several minutes, and before I knew it, my cock was hard as a rock again. The girls noticed and broke of their play. Both of them giggled. Lauren looked at my cock with an excited look, and said laughing to her sister: “You see Taylor, that’s one of the great things about boys at 15, they can go forever if you let them.” Without hesitation, Lauren went over to me and mounted my cock, which quickly popped inside her pussy due to it still being slick from fucking her sister. I felt both humiliated, to be degraded to a sort of sex toy for my sisters, and excited that I was now about to fuck another stunning girl. Lauren got about 6 inches inside her pussy on her first try, aided a bit by my still-slick cock. “Fuck Taylor, you are right, it feels like I am being split in two.” She didn’t stop though, and instead she started to follow her sisters strategy with thrusting up and down on my cock. Taylor went over, and pushed her down, just like Lauren had done with her, and after a few minutes my cock was buried inside my other sister. “Shit, THIS FEELS SOO GOOD” Lauren managed to scream. “Why didn’t you get a hard-on at the pool long before this Matt, we could have enjoyed soo much time together” She looked like a hungry wolf now. I couldn’t really answer, and just gave a few muffled sighs in my gag. Lauren was not thrusting up and down and my cock at an even faster pace than Taylor had done. “Come for me bro, fill your two whore sisters with your fresh young cum, THIS IS THE BEST FEELING OF MY FUCKING LIFE!” Due to having come inside Taylor not long before that, I held unusually long inside Lauren. But after having fucked my cock for about 15 minutes I came long and hard, and shoot a pretty huge load inside her as well. Lauren collapsed on top of me like Taylor had, but she was a lot sweatier, due to having fucked me a lot longer. Suddenly she got up, and slid of my cock. “Thanks Logan, that was wonderful”. She looked at me like she was trying to read my mind, and then said: “It’s a shame, but we cant do this again, the risk of someone finding out is too big. And don’t tell anyone about this, we will deny everything. And if you think about showing mom the tape we sent, just remember that you cant see our faces, and mom does not know Taylor has a tattoo. We could also just say you broke into our computers, stole the video from there, and just added the text effects yourself, which would make mom think you are a real pervert”. Taylor looked at me, and continued: “And you know mom would believe us and not you. In fact….” She grabbed her tits and wriggled her ass “…everyone would believe us over you, and you know it”. I could not say anything (like literally, I was still gagged). I just watched in amazement as they got dressed, and Lauren pulled out the key to my handcuffs from her pocket, and put it in my hand. “This time don’t drop the key Matt, I don’t think sleeping like that would be very comfortable”, and then she walked over to Taylor. Taylor found the key to my door, and unlocked it. Just as she opened it, she turned towards me and said: “I hope you enjoyed your 2 presents Logan, we sure enjoyed it”. Lauren turned towards me as well. “Oh and Matt.” She had a very unsettling grin on her face. “We are not on the pill right now, and so you might have just knocked up your own sisters”. They giggled a lot as they left and closed the door after them, leaving me stunned and still tied up. After about 5 minutes I managed to unlock the handcuffs, pulled of the tape and removed Taylor’s panties (I now had 2 pairs of her panties), and then the handcuffs holding my feet. I went up, and quickly got dressed. I could not really cope with this. My sisters had set me up, raped me (although I guess I did not put up much of a fight), and laughed about maybe being pregnant, and assured me nobody would believe what had happened. I knew they were right. Anyone would believe my two stunning, perfect, sweet, always helpful sisters over me, There was no question about that. Unless….. A very evil, and very perverted thought entered my mind. Something I would never have considered before, but Taylor & Lauren had now unleashed a new side of me. A side that wanted revenge. I hatched a plan, and my cock grew hard once again. As I masturbated, I sniffed Taylor’s panties, while I watched the video they sent me again I soon shot my load in her panties. My sisters were going to get a few surprises of their own soon.
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I work at a hotel/resort as a manager. Since I’m a manager I live on property. The office is open 24 hours a day, so sometimes I’m called to help guests in the middle of the night. It works out best that I stay on property. There’s an employee that’s been working at the hotel for almost a year now as a front desk clerk, named Colton. When I first met Colton he seemed a little bit different than the rest of the guys that worked the front desk. Not in a bad way, he was just quiet and not as outgoing as the rest of the employees. After a little bit of time, I added him as a friend on social media and found that we had similar interest. We started talking about computers, the internet, building websites…the kind of geeky thing that I’m into. We instantly hit it off and became good friends. He works full time and gets an hour lunch break, so he would sometimes go back to my condo and take a nap. We didn’t always go to lunch at the same time so I gave him the door code so he could help himself in. Summer time is approaching and he just turned 21 so he asked me if he could trade a couple of front desk shifts to drive the shuttle carts. The only time slots I had available were Thursday and Friday 5pm-2am. He was going to decline those shifts since he was still living at home while going to college and didn’t want to disturb his parents getting in that late. He already had the door code to my condo, so I offered him my couch those nights. He accepted. We both have had girlfriends in the past, but I secretly had a crush on Colton. His slim body standing 5’10” and couldn’t be more than 140 pounds. He didn’t have much muscle, just enough to make him drooling sexy. We’ve been to the pool together so I’ve seen him without a shirt. He has a flat stomach with chest hair that circled his nipples, patched on his chest, trailed down the center of his abs, wrapped around his belly button, and then formed a nice happy trial that went below his boxer’s waist band. I’ve wanted for some time to see where that happy trail leaded. Being an employer/employee I didn’t want to jeopardize our career, but more importantly I didn’t want to ruin our friendship. So I didn’t press the issue. I work Monday-Friday, so one Saturday I was sitting at home in the living room in my boxers. I got really horny so I slipped my hand in my tight boxer briefs and started to rub my balls. I keep my balls and shaft shaven with some trimmed pubic hair above my dick. I’m cut and about 6.5” hard. I love touching and rubbing my shaven balls. While thinking about sex, my dick started to get hard and leak a little bit of pre-cum. I pulled the front of my boxers below my balls, licked my hand and mixed my saliva with my pre-cum to make a nice slick lube. I started to slowly jack off in my living room. My dick got rock hard so I closed my eyes, pulled my head back, and stated to get into it not paying attention to the TV or any other noises around me. I looked up and saw Colton standing just inside of the front door. He was standing frozen with wide eyes. I panicked! I pulled my boxers over my dick, adjusted my still rock hard boner, and wiped my hands of the saliva and pre-cum. I was so embarrassed. “I’m so sorry…I didn’t realize that it was about your break time” I said. “Don’t worry about it dude. It’s not like I haven’t seen a dick before, I’ve got one myself. Just put it away while I’m here” Colton said as calm and collective as he could. I totally was not expecting that reaction. I was expecting him to be freaked out and not talk to me anymore. “After getting that surprise when I walked in, I’m not going to be able to nap. I’m going to be scared for life!” He said in the most sarcastic tone I’ve ever heard. “Whatever dude!” I said, not being able to think of anything else. We chatted the rest of his break about his morning at work. He left for the day and I had to finish what I started before he came in. I started over rubbing my soft, slick balls until I started to get hard. After getting caught by Colton it didn’t take me long to get hard. It was exciting for me to know that he had seen my dick. This time I grabbed the lube from the side table and lubed up my hand. I started to stroke my shaft and circling all around my dick head. I was feeling even more horny than before, so I released my dick and moved my hand under my balls messaging the skin between my balls and ass crack. It felt so good that I automatically moved one leg on the couch and the other spread wide to rest my foot on the coffee table. I slid my hand in my ass crack finding my hole. I fondled it until it was nice and wet. I slipped my finger in my hole. It was so tight. I started grinding it back and forth until it became a little looser. I slipped out my finger and re-lubed. This time I stuck in my index and middle finger going deeper than before. It felt amazing. I’ve fingered my hole before, but this was the first time with two fingers. I hit my prostate that made me rock hard instantly. I kept fingering my ass hole harder and faster with my right hand. I took my left hand and started to jack my rock hard dick. It wasn’t long that I shot my load so hard that it hit me on my nipple. I’m normally a dribbler, so this was pretty amazing that I shot that far! End of part 1. * If you vote negative, please tell me why
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My name is Drake. I am 32 years old, 6’3” 245lbs, brown hair, brown eyes, and generally considered as a hansom guy. Growing up playing sports and a hard work ethic ensured I stayed at top physical condition. When I was 17 I married strait out of high school (with a little help of her being pregnant). She quickly gave me 2 great kids while living your typical American lifestyle. I being an engineer and her nursing ensured us a healthy lifestyle. It all ended however 2 years ago when my wife and kids were going to visit her relatives one day. An 18 wheeler came across the median and took them away from me. It turned out the driver had been going a little too long on methamphetamines, trying to meet his companies ridiculous quotas, and finally crashed. I was devastated to say the least. I sued the trucking company for everything they were worth. The settlement, combined with the life insurances, I had enough money to be comfortable for the rest of my life provided I didn’t try to buy a third world country. After nearly a year of sulking and depression I decided to hit the dating scene for the first time in nearly 14 years. It started with friends hooking me up on blind dates that never amounted to much. I tried picking up a few girls in bars but never had much luck with that either. I finally decided to try online dating. I created a profile with most of my information, interests, and a few pictures. I don’t know if its fate or what but the evening I created my profile I was surfing the database looking at the different girls and found Cherish. Her profile picture showed a black haired beauty with glowing blue eyes, a button nose, and full pink lips over pale skin. Although I couldn’t see her body I knew I didn’t need to. She looked younger but didn’t have her age filled in (I honestly didn’t care). I read her profile noting a dark tint to her personality and a preference for older guys (score one for me). The greatest thing was that she lived locally. One oddity in her information was she repeatedly mentioned the fact that she was “hard to handle”. I sent her an IM saying “Hello, your profile seems interesting. You seem like someone I would like to get to know more. Oh, and your pic doesn’t hurt to look at either :)” She replied almost immediately with “Your cute but you seem like your to bright of a light for me. I don’t think you can handle me.” Like hell!! I thought. I reply “The brightest light can cast the biggest shadow. I bet I’m more than capable to handle you if, your not too scared to give me a chance!” I figured I was taking a chance but what the hell. Well that’s all it took, we chatted all night and it didn’t take long before the messages got erotic. We decided to play a game were we took turns asking each other a question that had to be answered honestly. It didn’t take me long to figure out she was a closet freak, into doing crazy things but hasn’t been able to do much for fear of rejection. Us being online allowed both of us to speak more freely with these things than we usually would have been. I noticed that Cherish had a particular fetish with domination / submission. I asked her one question in particular that she wasn’t willing to answer, “What is your darkest fantasy? One that you have never had the courage to even mention out load. I know you have to have one.” “I do but… I don’t feel comfortable discussing it” She replies. I don’t let it bother me and we move on. After hours of enjoyable messaging we decided to meet the following Friday at a local bar downtown that we knew would be busy. Due to unforeseen circumstances I arrived a few minutes late and there Cherish was, standing out front waiting for me. HOLY SHIT she was hot! She had a curvy 5’3” frame, 34C breasts, and a nice heart shaped ass under a slim waist. She had on close fitting jeans that had several strategically place rips and holes, and a tight fitting black tank top. The dark shirt only made her pale skin that much sexier. As I walked up to Cherish, I could tell she was sizing me up. Standing a solid foot taller than her I could tell she was slightly intimidated but did a good job of covering it up. I greeted her with a big hug while telling her how gorgeous she looked to which she smiled and blushed. After the greetings we went in and got a table. I had found out from our messaging that she was 18 and a freshman at the local college (majoring in computer programming) so I knew she couldn’t drink alcohol even if she wanted to. I ordered me a light beer and her a coke but as soon as the waitress dropped off our drinks and turned her back, Cherish reached across the table, grabbed my beer and almost downed it in one drink. “You little bitch” I scolded her. This got me a hurtful but playful look to which she replied “Bite me”. “That may be a little painful for you if I started doing that.” I said. “I may prefer a little pain” was her retort. That got me thinking. We started talking and she quickly got back to our little game of asking each other questions. “OK ask me a question.” She says. “OK, how about you tell me about that dark fantasy you avoided me on the other night.” “I still don’t feel comfortable talking about that. Ask something else!” I think for a second. “Alright….. Spit? Swallow? Our do you let it get that far?” I ask grinning mischievously. “……..OMG…….. I can’t believe you asked that!” “HA! You have to answer it!” “OK OK….swallow” She whispers. I of course laugh out load at her embarrassment. “Its less messy that way” she says, face blood red. A few questions later and the question of anal gets asked. (I by the way love anal as you will soon come to know) She says, “I’ve always wanted to try anal with a guy but they always think its nasty” (with a guy??) “I don’t mind a little nasty” I say, “To be honest, anal is pretty soft core compared to the things I’m thinking about doing to you” I swear I see a combination of excitement, lust, and fear pass across her eyes. “Is that a promise?” she asked. “Absolutely!” I reply. We talked for quite a while longer were she stole a few more of my beers, the waitress had to know what was happening but didn’t say anything. After a bit I excused myself to use the restroom and while heading there I gave my card to the waitress to pay for the drinks. Shortly after getting back to the table the waitress brought my card back with the copy of the receipts. Cherish looked disappointed that this evening was ending but I had different ideas. Using the waitress’s pen I wrote a note on the back of my receipt copy, folded it up and put it in my pocket. This earned me a strange look but I ignored it. I got up from the table, took her hand and walked her out to the parking lot. Asking her which car was hers I walked her to it. Once we got to her car I decided to risk it all. Grabbing her belt in one hand and throat with the other I roughly lifted her up to eye level with me and planted my mouth to hers so fast she didn’t have time to react. Using my body to pin her to her car at my level I slid my hand from her belt up to her breast taking her whole breast into my hand I squeezed her nipple rather roughly between my thumb and forefinger causing her to moan into my mouth. Removing my hand from her throat I reach into my shirt pocket and pull out my note. I pulled away from our kiss but before she could say anything I squeezed her nipple as hard as I could. When she opened her mouth to scream I shoved the note into her mouth clamping my hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. I put my face to hers and as menacingly as I could I said, “Come to this address if you think you can handle me. But if you don’t, I never want to hear from you again.” Walking away I couldn’t help but think of the fear and lust I saw in her eyes. I knew she would come. Once home I got cleaned up and prepared a few things for her arrival. 45 minutes later I see the headlights pull into my front drive. I am surprisingly calm considering my excitement. I meet Cherish on my front porch as she walks up. I tell her “I’m glad you came” She smiles softly, “I want you to know, if you walk through that door I will unleash 15 years of sexual frustration on your body. I will not hold back nor take no for an answer”. Eyes burning with lust she says “Is that a promise?” I walk Cherish into my house going strait to my bedroom. Standing next to the bed I take a fist full of her shirt pulling her into a passionate if rough kiss. Snatching her shirt and bra over her head in one yank, I move to her belt and pants. In no time she is standing naked in front of me. I take a second to admire her sexy pale body. Looking at her light pink eraser sized nipples surrounded by silver dollar sized areolas I quickly bend and take her nipple into my mouth sucking and biting hard. “Oh God, Yes suck my nipples *squeal* OH GOD, yes bite them!” Standing back up I order Cherish to undress me as my cock is about to rip out of my pants. She rips off my shirt sending buttons everywhere then attacks my belt and pants. Now it should be noted that I’m a large guy overall and my cock is no exception. Standing fully erect at 10 inches and very thick. As soon as Cherish gets my belt undone squatting down she pulls my pants down revealing my fully engorged cock. With eyes wide she says “OMG that’s huge” (a guy can never hear that enough) Years ago I convinced myself that I was condemned to be with the same woman for the rest of my life. Now with the chance of having sex with a new woman sitting in front of me, I was in no mood for words. I grabbed Cherish’s head with both hands pulling it to my cock. Knowing it was coming she opened her mouth to accept it. I jammed my cock as deep as I could right from the start, only getting half of it in before hitting the back of her throat. I didn’t let that stop me though, I kept pushing against that barrier, gagging her like crazy, trying to get into her throat. After a minute of this I thought she would be need to breath so I let up on the pressure I was enforcing only to find it not let up a bit. This girl was trying to force it down her throat too!! I just stood there stunned, watching her gag herself on my cock. After a minute of trying her hardest to swallow my cock she pulls back from it saying, “It’s just too big, I can’t go any deeper.” “You just need a little more practice and a lot more encouragement.” I tell her while grabbing a fist full of her raven hair. She smiles real big and almost growls as I force my cock back into her mouth to the back of her throat. The next few minutes were spent with Cherish on her knees, gagging, trying to force my cock down her throat. I decided it was my turn to give a little oral attention. I grab Cherish by her shoulders and lift her up to me kissing her deeply. I can tell she was surprised by this but was also turned on. I disengage from the kiss by throwing her back onto the bed. “My turn” I say as I crawl between her legs. I am met by the most amazing pussy I have ever seen. Completely shaven, pale skin meeting perfectly shaped pink pussy lips with a rock hard clit sticking out at the top. I grab her legs pushing them up and apart until her knees are beside her breast. I look at her puckered asshole and like her pussy its pale white skin right up to a pink center. I cant help myself, I take my tongue and lick her starting at her pink asshole all the way to the top of her clit in one long run. “OOoohhh, wow that was nice” she moans. I immediately attack her pussy and clit moving back and forth licking and biting. Cherish grabs my head with both hands and grinds her pussy into my face like she was trying to rip it off. She was really getting into it so I decided to add some fingers to the mix. Inserting two fingers into her pussy curling them up to get at the spongy tissue behind her clit, I start pumping them fast and hard. “Yes, yes, oohh yes, harder! HARDER!!” Well yes ma’am, I think to myself and I start pumping into her pussy as fast as I can while devouring her clit. I could tell she was getting close to her first orgasm but needed a little help getting over the edge so I take my middle finger from my other hand and slowly work it into her tight forbidden back hole. Her reaction is almost immediate as she gushes cum onto my face. “Holy shit yes! I’m cumming!! Ooohhhh god that’s, OOHHHH SHIT!” As she’s coming I am not slacking off a bit on her pussy or her ass. I’m starting to think that the nastier I get the more she gets off. “ooooh that was nice. Will you please come stick that huge dick into my pussy and fuck my brains out now.” She almost begs. Crawling up her body I lick her navel stopping to lick and nibble on her nipples for a bit then move to her mouth taking her into a deep kiss. I start rubbing my cock up and down her clit. I insert the head of my cock into her pussy and hold it there while I gather a leg in each arm pinning them back against her. Looking into her eyes I can tell she knows what’s about to happen next and upon seeing the carnal lust in her eyes I come to a decision. She wants it to hurt. “This sexy goddess want to be torn to pieces!” I think to myself. With this revelation I decide to go all out on this girl. I bury my cock in one fast thrust. “AAAEEEEHHHH YES WOW YES!!” she screams so loud I swear the neighbors have to hear but I don’t let up one bit. I decided to pound this sexy raven haired goddess until one of us passed out. With her legs pinned back as far as I could bend them, I would pull my dick out till only the head was left in her and pound it back home. Each time she would scream at the top of her lungs. Instead of slowing down I just went faster and harder for the next 15 minutes until she was gushing cum onto me again. Now at this point, after all this exertion I still had a way to go before cumming and there was still one hole I haven’t tried out yet. As she was coming down from her orgasmic high, I roll her over and get her onto her knees. I have her to pull her knees into her body were her face is laying flat on the bed with her body on her knees and her ass is sticking strait out the back at perfect level with my cock. At this angle there is nothing to stop me from burying my cock completely into Cherish’s ass. From all the gushing she’s done I know that lubrication won’t be a problem and as I start rubbing my dick around her puckered hole she says, “I don’t think we should do it there, you’re too big.” Smack!! I slapped her right on her ass cheek leaving a perfect red handprint in her pale skin. And just to make things even. Smack!! I put a matching one on her other cheek causing her to moan deeply. I guess I was right about her. After working it around her ass for a bit I started to push it in. It took a little work but I got it through her tight ring with a “pop” and she is hollering, “oh god, oh god, oh god”. Now I knew she had never done this before and I was not going to be overly cruel (I did want to do this again) I slowly pushed my cock all the way into her as far as I could go and held it there until she got used to the size. Needless to say she was still screaming like a banshee. “Holy fuck it’s all the way into my ass!! OMG it’s so huge!! Don’t move!! You’re tearing me in half!!’ It didn’t take long before she was pushing back against me and I knew it was time to play. I started by pulling back till I could feel the rim of my head at her sphincter and rammed it back in. “AAAEEEEHHHHYYYEEEAAAASSSS” That’s all the encouragement I needed. I repeated this process again and again slowly picking up the pace. It was by far the tightest thing I have ever fucked in my life. It didn’t take long until I was jack hammering into her ass and she was taking it like a pro. Of course she was still screaming bloody murder but the word “yes” was mixed in there over and over again so I didn’t slow down. At this point I felt her shudder with what I think is a powerful orgasm and then I feel the confirmation running down the inside of my leg. I know I’m getting close to cumming so I ask her, “Are you ready for me to cum baby?” “Ooo are you going to cum in my ass?” “NO” “Oh, then where are you going to cum?” “In your throat baby” “Oh you want to blow your hot load in my mouth huh?” “No baby, I’m going to force my cock down your throat and cum.” Just hearing those words caused her to shudder with a mini orgasm. Knowing I’m close, I pull out of her ass, flip her onto her back and drag her over to the edge of the bed where just the back of her head is hanging off. Now I have a strait shot down her throat and didn’t waist a moment to take advantage of that fact. I quickly jammed my dick into her mouth ramming the back of her throat. Grabbing her body and yelling at her to swallow, I push and pull with all my strength breaking through that barrier and into her throat. Now this was an all new feeling, and let me tell you it was amazing. I was so close to cumming now I held my huge cock fully into her throat just using short thrusts. I knew she couldn’t breath but I didn’t care at this moment as the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had was about to explode down her throat. Cherish’s entire body was red and she was slapping my arms wildly as I was still holding her body down and pulling her into me. As I started shooting rope after rope strait down her throat into her stomach I notice something further down her body. While she was frantically trying not to drown on my cum and grasping at me for air, her pussy is absolutely gushing cum! “This girl is about to die from strangulation, and her body is cumming like never before!” I think to myself. Finally done, I pullout of her throat as her body has gone limp. I notice she is unconscious but can tell she is breathing. I just stand there for a moment admiring her pale curvy body. My cock is still rock hard, partly due to the scene in front of me and partly due to the little blue pill I took immediately after getting home from the bar. Not wanting this night to end yet I get an idea. I clean Cherish up quickly, and then position her on the bed normally in the middle on her back with her head at the top. Using some rope I take each of her legs, pin them back and tie them to the head board by the ankles. Then taking her arms, inside her legs, I tie them to the corner posts at the bottom of the bed. Leaving her unable to move and completely exposed. Looking at her spread open like this, I have to taste her sweet pussy again. I crawl between her legs and start tongue fucking her pussy. After a few minutes of tonguing her pussy her body starts to respond to my stimulation. I look into her eyes while licking her clit, to judge her reaction when as wakes up. When her eyes open, she looks around and upon realizing her situation I think at first I went too far. That is until she looks me in the eyes and lets out a vicious growl/moan and gushes all over my face. I think to my self, “This girl just wakes up from being unconscious, and upon realizing she is tied up helpless with someone she barely knows, starts to spray like a fire hose!” Well at least I was right about her. As she comes down from her orgasm I ask “Damn Cherish how much cum do you have in you?” while smiling and wiping off my face. “OMG, I’ve never been able to cum with a guy before, much less this many times. Holy fuck this has been the greatest night in my life” She says while trying to catch her breath. “So I take it this sort of stuff gets you a little excited?” I ask while moving up her body placing the head of my hard cock against her pussy lips and start stroking it up and down her clit. “MMmmm yes I do like it a lot, especially when you went into my ass. It hurt like hell at first but OMG we are going to have to do that again” “Are you ready to go another round?” I ask. “Ooohh yes I’m so ready.” “Not before you answer my question.” I say and stop rubbing her clit. Looking confused she asks “What question?” “Its time you tell me what your darkest fantasy is.” “I can’t! It’s to bad.” “To bad? After what we just did. Look Cherish, I haven’t known you long at all, but I think the world of you and I want to know what it is and if I can, I will make it happen.” “Not this you can’t. It’s too much to ask and besides it’s illegal.” “I understand. There are lots of things I would like to do that aren’t exactly legal.” I say. “Ok I’ll tell you but you promise not to think bad of me?” “Of course I promise.” I say really meaning it. ‘You can tell me anything.” “Ok” she whispers red faced, “I want a slave.” “A slave? Like a sex slave that will do whatever you want?” I ask and resume rubbing her clit with my cock. “No, like a slave that I can force to do whatever I want her to do. I want to take a girl and train her to be a fuck slave. I want to take a girl against her will and make her submit. I want to tie her up and do awful things to her.” As she’s saying these things I keep rubbing her clit harder and harder, I can tell that by just thinking about it she is getting excited. I tell her “I think that is an incredibly hot idea.” “Really? You think that too?” “Absolutely” I say, “I would love to help your fantasy come true.” “But how can we do it?” “By carefully planning each phase. You let me worry about the logistics. I just want to know something.” She asks “What?” “If I get some slaves, will you be my mistress of slaves? Helping me train them to be little fuck whores. Making them beg for cock in all their holes. Punishing them when they don’t do as ordered.” While saying this I am grinding the underside of my cock against her pussy. “OMG yes I would love to help you!” She is squirming against her restraints at this point, trying to get my cock into her pussy. “I don’t think you understand. As my mistress, you will be MY slave too. Subject to all the same treatment they will be subject to. You will be my head slave, and will fuck me whenever and however I choose. Do you understand?” “Yes, yes I do!! Oooohhh God I do. Please do this!” She is about to explode at this point. “Cherish, Let me make this clear. From this point, will you be my slave and mistress?” “YES” “YES WHAT!!” I yell, grinding into her. “Yes…M-Master!” She screams because as soon as she says it I plunge my cock into her pussy and immediately start filling it with my cum which pushes her over the edge causing her to shake uncontrollably while squirting cum everywhere. After we come down from our orgasmic high, I untie her bonds and pull her to me holding her tight. She yawns and asks “Where you serious just then?” I can hear the hopeful tone in her voice. “I am very serious about our agreement. Now you go to sleep and let me worry about how it gets done.” She kisses me deeply and says “Thank you so much for tonight.” I tell her “You’re welcome. And one more thing before you fall asleep.” “Yes?” “When I wake up in the morning, if my cock is not in your mouth, I will be disappointed and have to punish you” “Yes Master!” I awoke to a new and wonderful feeling, that of my cock in the mouth of my first slave. As last nights activities came flooding back to me; I remember the last thing I said to Cherish. “When I wake up in the morning, if my cock is not in your mouth, I will be disappointed and have to punish you.” She did not disappoint. I just laid there for a few moments with my eyes closed enjoying the sensation as she rolled the head of my dick around in her mouth. Opening my eyes, I marvel at the sight I see. Her raven black hair spilling over her pale shoulders while using both hands to hold my cock in place; she pulls it out of her mouth and starts to lick up the side and that is when her glowing blue eyes met mine. “Good morning sleepy head.” She says between licks. “Is my master happy?” I notice her voice has a slight rasp, I figure it is from the deep throat adventure last night. “I am very happy; you may wake me up this way every morning” Smiling, she says, “You slept for quite a while.” “I stayed up pretty late thinking how to make our fantasy come true.” “Ooohhh, did you? Well, while you were sleeping I managed to learn something new.” She says grinning ear to ear. “And what is that?” Instead of talking, she raises her body up a little to better align it with my cock. Putting my cock in her mouth and slowly going down until I feel it slide through the restriction in the back of her throat all the way down with my nuts are touching her chin. Once in position she places my hands on the back of her head, wanting me to fuck her head. Grabbing fistfuls of her black hair, I start pumping my cock into her throat causing her to gag, choke and moan all at the same time. “Now I see why your voice is a little raspy this morning.” I say while letting go of her head so she can breath. “It took a lot of practice this morning to get myself to swallow this huge thing but, once I got the hang of it, I went a little overboard.” She said smiling. “Master, last night was the most incredible experience of my life.” “Come sit on my cock slave and let me talk to you.” “Yes master!” She says as she climbs her 5”3’ frame up my body straddling my dick and dropping down on it. She completely buries it in her pussy, ramming my cock head against her cervix. While grinding on me she says “Ooohhh master your cock feels so good in my pussy. What did you want to talk about?” “My ideas for training slaves.” That sent a shiver up her body. “I think we need a place out in the country and I have some ideas already for that. I want to build a house designed with our intended purpose in mind. I’m thinking it should have a large underground basement designed to ‘accommodate’ our slaves and have all the necessary security as well.” “But master, will that not cost a lot of money?” “That will not be a problem.” I say looking into her eyes. As we discuss the details, Cherish continues to grind on my cock and the more she realizes her fantasy is going to come true the harder she goes. “Ooo master we’re really going to do this aren’t we?” She asks while thrusting into me harder. “Yes baby we will. However, I’m going to need your help with a few things.” She just looks at me with those beautiful blue lust filled eyes, so I continue, “You are going to have to help me break these slaves. They will be strong willed and I will need you to punish them as needed. Can you do that for me?” “Oh My God YES!!!” she screams as the thoughts I’m putting into her head combined with the stimulation she is receiving from my cock pushes her into an intense orgasm and she starts squirting all over me. I find myself unable to hold back any longer and start pumping cum into her pussy. After all, of our recent sexual activity we decide to take a shower and eat some breakfast. We manage to make it through the shower with only mild fondling, while each of us washes the other. After making a quick breakfast, while still naked, we sit down to eat and Cherish’s cell phone rings. When she picks it up, noticing who is calling her, she lets out an exasperated sigh. “Hello”…”Yes I know I was gone all night”…”I don’t know when I’ll be home”…”No I’m not sick, why are asking?”…”I know my voice is scratchy but I am not sick”…”I do not have to hold your hand, you are a big girl. Fix your own damn breakfast!”…”I did have a great time on my date, not that it is any of your business.”…”I’ll come home as soon as HE says I can!”…”Yes you heard me right. BYE!” “God, I hate that bitch! I am sorry about that. It was my little sister. She thinks the whole world revolves around her.” She says. “I didn’t know you had a sister. Matter of fact, I do not know much about you at all. Is your sister as hot as you?” “Well your not exactly an open book yourself master.” She says grinning, “Her name is Darby and she is actually my adopted sister. My parents adopted her when she was little and raised her with a silver spoon in her mouth. Making up for all the things wrong they done with me I guess. Although, since you asked, she is very cute for being only 15 but, with her bitchy attitude, she will never get laid.” “I can certainly understand that” I say, “But what’s up with your living arrangements? I thought you weren’t from here originally.” “Last year my parents died in a car accident” she said sadly. “Since I’m her only next of kin she had to come live with me and she has been driving me crazy ever since!” “I’m sorry to hear that about your parents. I had a bad loss last year too” “Really?” After explaining the loss of my wife and kids, I quickly change the subject back to the subject at hand. “So, obviously we need to find our first slave. We will need to get one who nobody will notice is missing or one we can cover up the abrupt disappearance of. For Example, a runaway or someone similar that. I think we should focus on teenage girls, since they may be easier to capture and train. How do you think we should go about acquiring a new slave?” I ask. “I agree, I can go online in chat rooms and look for girls that are not happy at home and are documented flight risks.” She pauses for a moment. ”As a matter of fact, I kind of have a few in mind already.” “Have you already been stalking potential slaves online?” I ask, because I am intrigued at the prospect of getting a slave so soon. “Not necessarily, but I do have girl chat friends who fit that description.” “Ok well, keep talking to them and see what you come up with. I will look for an ideal location for our new house; and get started on the plans for it today. I think by Monday, I will have the plans ready and a location picked out. Hopefully, I can close on it soon and start building.” I say this, thinking mostly aloud. “So... is that all you need me to do?” she asks. “No, I have a few more things you will get to do for your master” I say grinning. “Anything master!” “First thing, I have a particular liking for tongue rings. You will go and get one today. Second, is your slave uniform. When alone in my presence, you will wear a plain white tee shirt just tight enough to fit over your tits. You will cut the bottom of the shirt off directly below your tits revealing the bottom curves of your breasts and exposing your stomach. You will wear a matching white thong. Will that be a problem slave?” “Oh no master, that sounds great!” She is dripping with anticipation. “Well, we both have work to do; I expect my commands to be obeyed. I expect to see you back here tonight no later than 6pm. I can give you a key to get in and some money to get the things I requested.” “Yes master.” “And before you go. I point down to my now erect cock, “How about we practice on your deep throating some more.” “Ooohh Yes Master!” She immediately gets between my legs taking my cock into her mouth, sucking it deep into her throat. I lean back into my chair and enjoy an amazing blowjob from my raven-haired slave. She starts by taking all 10 inches of my cock all the way into her throat, holding it there using short strokes. Then, she works her way back to the head, swirling it around in her mouth using her tongue liberally. Taking it out of her mouth, she licks my cock starting at the base and moving to the head, swirling her tongue around the head while stroking the shaft. “I enjoy sucking your cock so much master. I can’t wait to shove a slaves head down on it.” Taking my cock back into her mouth she repeats the process. It was by far the most amazing blowjob I have ever received in my life. It did not take much of this oral attention before my balls started to tighten letting me know that I was close. I stand up at this point, pulling my cock out of her mouth and hold it just a few inches away from her face and start stroking it. She can tell what is about to happen and lowers herself. She leans her head back with her mouth open and tongue out, ready to accept my seed. As I blow my load, I intentionally miss her mouth, sending rope after rope of cum all over her face. At this point, I notice she had been fingering herself this whole time and is gushing cum out onto the floor. “Oooh master, I love it when you use me like this” She moans. “I love using you. However, I hate to see my cum get wasted like this.” I say, indicating her face. Without missing a beat using her finger she starts wiping the cum off her face and into her mouth. After getting it all in her mouth, she shows it to me before swallowing it. Then she takes my semi erect dick back into her mouth and sucks whatever cum that is left. “Better?” She asks. “That was simply amazing.” I tell her. “Thank you master!” “There is one more thing I need to do.” “Yes master?” “It’s time I give you your slave name. It will be the name you go by from now on.” As I say this, she stays on her knees before me as I stroke her raven hair in my hand. “Oh really master? That sounds wonderful! What will you call me?” she asks, elated with the idea. “I think your new slave name will be... Raven!” “Oh I love it master, it’s perfect!” Shortly after a while, we leave to start our new lives. After going online, I find several large plots of land for sale in the surrounding county and decide to go look at them first. The first two areas for sale I looked at, did not meet what I had in mind. One had neighbors to close for comfort and the second was an open field plot. It was at the third location, that I found what I was looking for. It was 200 acres of wooded land with a strong creek flowing through the back portion. It had a national forest surrounding the back and side portions. The front was all farmland. Both of these factors, ensures that other buildings would not likely take place anytime soon. The land itself was thick-forested pine and oak. I figured, clearing out an access road to the center; where I would have enough area cleared for a house and a moderate sized yard around it. After making my decision on the property, I headed home to start on the house design. I call my accountant and fill him in on my plans to purchase some land and build a house on. I tell him that I need to get out of the city and start over. Considering the amount of money put through his office with my various investments over the last year, he is more than happy to accommodate me even in his off time. I tell him that I want this pushed through as soon as possible and he assures me that everything will be handled by the end of the week. As soon as I get home, I start looking for an architect to use for the house. I find a highly recommended one from the next state over and email him what my plans are. I state in the message my desire to get the project done as soon as possible and will pay top dollar to see it happen. He replies within minutes and we schedule a meeting for that Monday. Raven calls that afternoon to tell me she got her tongue pierced and while it hurt like hell, she could not wait to put it to use on my cock. She says her sister is really giving her hell about her being gone the night before and apparently didn’t like that her master changed her name to Raven. She tells me she will be on time and in uniform later tonight. Monday rolls around and I meet with the architect to go over my plans for the house. We come up with a largely open floor plan for the main level. There is a greeting room at the front door leading into a spacious den. There is a formal dining room to the side and a large bar separating the den from the kitchen. On the opposite side from the dining room, will be two guest rooms and a full bath as well as the stairway going upstairs, built over the stairway going down to the basement. The upstairs consists of a huge master bedroom with two large walk-in closets and an obnoxiously large bathroom consisting of a walk-in shower with sprayers lining the walls and a bench built in the wall that goes all the way around it. I have an office connected to the master bedroom as well. Two more bedrooms connected by a shared full bath upstairs. The basement was a little different. I tell him that I plan to make the basement into my own personal man cave. I want it soundproofed from the upstairs, and with the exception of one section, completely open. Masonry floor with drains installed for easy clean up. I tell him, I want the walls finished with industrial FRP (Slick finished fire resistant panels) and with weatherproof outlets every 6ft. I have the ceiling set at 8ft, with recessed lighting and a bathroom and shower in the corner. I tell him that I plan to store valuables in the closed in section and want both doors leading into the basement built with solid material and security encoded locks set to a numerical keypad. I figured I was going to far but he mentions to me that he deals with wealthy eccentrics all the time and what I’ve asked for so far has been mild compared to some of the things he’s designed in the past. I ask him how soon he can get started. He tells me that if I am ok with him bringing in out of state contractors he can get it started within a week. Since I’d rather him use contractors from out of state I tell him that it wont be a problem. I tell him to do whatever it takes to expedite the process. He tells me that since it is out in the county he will not have to deal with half of the permits typically required and assures me that he will exceed my expectations on quality and beat my time demands. The next two months fly by with me overseeing the building of the house. Raven has turned into the perfect slave, even going so far as legally changing her first name to Raven. She has developed several online prospects that have potential. She has even met a few in person, to get to know them better. After she met them, she would cross them off the list, as they were not very pretty, their age was not right, or did not have the personality she is looking for. One day she tells me “I’ve met a few that have been just too nice to do what we have in mind to do. I think the first should be very pretty but, have a bad attitude that makes you just want to do bad things to her.” I agreed hole heartedly with her. With the house mostly completed by now, Raven handling the furniture and decorating of the living spaces I focus on the basement. I built beds enough for four in the side room of the basement. I put in a carpeted section in one corner containing a couch and a couple of chairs with a flat screen TV. I want to be able to reward an obedient slave. After all this, the bulk of the basement is open for the training of our new slaves. I installed I-bolts at strategic places all over the place for the securing of slaves and built several contraptions for holding the slaves in various positions. One in particular construct that I am particularly proud of is what we called the table. It is a 12”x12” table, that can hold several hundred pounds with hydraulics to rise and lower it and enough vinyl covered padding just to take the hard edge off. What makes it special is the cable restraining devices placed a few feet apart all the way around the table. They’re basically ratchet locking cranks with braded steel cable run through a I-bolt were I can connect it to the arms or legs of a slave and pull tight forcing them into any position I want them to be in. The first time Raven saw the table she begged me to use it on her. We were days from moving into the house when I went to Raven’s apartment for the first time and met her little sister Darby. When I first met Darby, I have to admit that I was surprised; she was a 15-year-old little knockout. She was taller than Raven at 5”5’ and so slender she could not weigh more than 90lbs. With bright red hair falling over a heart shaped face, deep green eyes, pointed nose, red lips and a light patch of freckles across her nose and on her cheeks. She was wearing Kaki short shorts indicating a smallish butt and a white tank top covering peach sized breasts, just looking cute as hell. Years of gymnastics showed in the muscle tone in her legs and I cannot help but wonder how flexible she could be. When Darby first saw me, I could tell she had already made up her mind she did not like me and she did not take long confirming it either. “So you’re Cherish’s ‘master’ huh? What are you doing here?” I can here the venom in her voice and despite her sexy look; I immediately take a disliking to her too. “I enjoy spending time with my Raven and I have never met you so I figured I would come meet you.” A total lie but, what the hell, “It’s nice to meet you Darby.” “A pleasure.” She says with a smirk, “I was about to watch a movie so just leave me alone.” Raven pipes up, “With an attitude like that you’ll never get laid!” “Why do you always say that to me Cherish?” Darby yells, “My attitude has nothing to do with my virginity!” I cannot help myself, “Wait, your still a virgin? Get the fuck out, as cute as you are!” “That’s none of your business!” Darby yells at me as she stomps away to the den to watch her movie. “I’m sorry about her master, she drives me crazy. I don’t know what to do with her.” Raven says. “Don’t worry about it. What do you say we go watch that movie with her just to piss her off?” “If you want to master” “Yes I want too but, I’m upset with you slave.” I tell her, trying to use an angry tone. “What is it master?” “You are not in uniform.” Her face and neck flushes immediately. There is no denying the lust in her voice as she says, “Yes master, I will go change that now.” While Raven goes to change, I walk into the den sitting in the loveseat as Darby is lying on the couch. “What are you doing in here? I told you to leave me alone.” Darby states flatly. “I think we got off on the wrong foot Darby, I really like your sister and I would like to get along with you as well.” “You make her call you master; you changed her name, and had her get her tongue pierced. I don’t care to get along with you.” “Fair enough but your sister is happy and shouldn’t that be enough?” “NO!” I figure I have said enough, so I keep quiet until Raven comes back. Shortly, Raven walks in wearing her cutoff white t-shirt and matching white thong. As she sits down next to me I put an arm around her and she drapes a leg over mine exposing her thong covered pussy. She turns her head putting her mouth to my ear and whispers “Are you going to play with me in front of my sister master?” “If she stays put she will watch her sister get ass-fucked across the armrest of this chair.” “Oh yes master!” Raven growls into my ear before she starts licking my ear and neck. I move my hand to her pussy and start rubbing her clit outside her panties eliciting a moan from her. During this whole process, I keep my eyes on Darby. She is trying to ignore what is happening on the chair next to her but Raven’s intense moaning pulls her attention to our show. When she looks our direction and notices me looking directly at her, she diverts her gaze immediately back to the TV and I can tell her face is flushed. “Get a room!” She says. We just ignore her, by now we are kissing passionately with my hand inside her thong and three fingers buried in her pussy. I am surprised Darby has not got up and left yet, by the angry look on her face, I think she is trying to prove a point that she will not let us run her off. Raven has pulled my cock out of my pants at this point and is stroking it. Darby looks over and sees the first cock she has ever seen in her life. At first, she is shocked and just stares at my completely engorged cock while her sister strokes it. I point this out to Raven, when she sees her sisters shocked expression, she smiles and lowers her mouth to my cock. As she wraps her hot mouth around my cock, she makes eye contact with her sister, winks, and swallows my cock whole. This action snaps Darby out of her revere. She stands up and angrily tells us, “You guys are awful” then stomps off to her room. We cannot help but laugh as Darby stalks off. “Oh my god master, that was so hot!” “It was pretty hot wasn’t it? She may not be able to see us now but, I bet she will still hear us.” Raven has been quite the little screamer and I planned to make her scream a lot tonight. “Oh yes master, give it to me!” I immediately get on my knees in front of the couch spreading her legs pulling her onto my cock. I know she is very wet from my fingering earlier, so I just pull her body onto my cock slamming all 10 inches of thick cock into her pussy, wrenching a scream out of her. Using her weight to force her down on my cock I start thrusting up into her pounding her pussy for all its worth bringing a chorus of moans and squeals. With her breasts right in front of me I start sucking and biting on her erect nipples rather hard causing her to reach new levels of ecstasy. It did not take much of this pussy pounding nipple-biting action before the inevitable happened. While screaming at the top of her lungs and gushing cum she says, “Holy fucking shit! I am about to cum!! Oh, god you are so deep!! I, I, I am CUUUUMMMMIINNG!!! Fuck it! Fuck it! YYEEESSSS!!! As she is coming down from her orgasm, I tell her, “Raven baby I think I know whom our first slave should be.” She opens her eyes quickly and saying “Really… Who?” “Darby.” I tell her, “I think she would be perfect. Just think, you are the only family she knows and you hate her. You have to admit, she is a sexy little bitch. She does not have any friends to speak of because of her bitchy attitude. You could tell her school that she is transferring and just never enroll her anywhere.” I can tell Raven is thinking long and hard on this. Finally, she says “I haven’t even thought about using that little bitch but, you’re right! Nobody besides me even keeps up with her. Even her gymnastics coach said not to sign her up again. Yes, she is a little fox.” All this time my cock has stayed in her pussy. I start slowly stroking it in and out saying, “I bet you could do all kinds of nasty things to that little bitch. I can just see her licking your pussy while I fuck her virgin ass.” “OOooh Master, I can’t wait! I’m going to turn that little bitch into the perfect little fuck toy!” After saying this, Raven pulls me into a passionate kiss, pushing her pierced tongue into my mouth as I thrust relentlessly into her pussy. After our kiss ends, I lift Raven off me back onto the couch and stand up pulling her with me. I walk her to the side of the couch and bend her over the armrest while standing behind her. Lining my cock up with her pussy, I slam it in pussy with one hard thrust and start pumping her from behind. “Oh yes Master, Fuck me! Ooohh YYeeaasss! Fuck that’s nice” Pulling my cock out of her pussy I rub it across her asshole going back and forth to her pussy in effort to prepare her ass for the assault that’s about to hit it. Once I thoroughly lubricated her ass, I plunged my cock to the hilt, quickly pulling out and plunging back in her ass. “Holy fuck! Yes! Fuck my ass!! After minutes of this treatment, I grab a fist full of her dark hair and start pulling my slave into me; meeting my thrusts. Using my free hand, I reach around and insert my middle two fingers into her pussy. Gathering my strength and using the two fingers hooked in her pussy and wad of her hair, I lift Raven into the air and commence to pounding her ass. Now, Raven has always been loud in the past but at this moment, she reached a level unto its own, “Oh My God wow!! Yes, fuck Wow!! I am about to cum! Yes! Yes! Darby I am about to cum from my master fucking me in my ass!! YES!! As I feel her explode into my hand, I cannot hold it any longer and unload into her ass. No longer able to hold this position due to exhaustion we fall forward onto the couch in a tangled mess. After I catch my breath I ask, “So how’s your schedule for tomorrow?” “Whatever my master wishes it to be. What do you have planned?” “I plan on showing our house to our new slave.” “That sounds like a perfect idea.” After cleaning up, I leave Raven at her apartment to keep an eye on Darby while I go get ready for the next day. Moments after I leave, Raven calls my cell laughing and saying that her landlord called about the noise and nature of the disturbance saying that it was unacceptable and that Raven and her sister had to be out by the end of the week. “That’s perfect!” I say, “I will be over there in the morning with a moving truck. We will grab what ever you want and let Darby load a few things that she thinks she needs, telling her that a moving service will get the rest. Once we get her home, nothing else will matter. All you’ll need to do after that is put in for her transfer at her school.” The next morning I arrive in a moving truck. Raven meets me at the door with a huge smile saying, “This is going to be so much fun! Darby is so pissed, I told her since we are being evicted we had to stay with you until I found a new place. She has been bitching all morning but it’s going to be worth it.” When I walked in, to say Darby was pissed, would have been an understatement. The little redhead was waiting on me as soon as I entered the apartment wearing a pair of tight fitting cloth shorts and a T-shirt with one hand on her hip. If she was a cartoon character, I am sure there would have been smoke coming out of her ears. “I hope you’re happy with yourself! Because of you I lost my home.” Holding my hands up in defense, I say “I know and I’m very sorry. I will do my best to see that you get into a new home as soon as possible. Unfortunately, there is nothing we can do about it right now. Let’s just make the most of it and we will work through it.” Looking through the window, Darby says, “Whatever… How do you expect to get all my things in that truck? It can’t be big enough for everything.” “It’s not. I figured we could get the more important stuff today and let the moving company, which I hired, get everything else tomorrow.” It took a little longer than I expected to load everything up. While Raven had very little she wanted, Darby thought she needed everything and did not have a problem ordering me around loading it. I took it all in stride. Before long, we had everything loaded and headed to our new home, all the while, Darby was bitching about the long drive into the country. She did not like the prospect of living out in the ‘boondocks’ as she called it. When we finally pulled up to the house, Darby was stunned by the size and beauty of the house but did not say a word. I told her that she could have one of the guest rooms on the main level and we got started moving all her stuff into it. We decided to break for a late lunch. I was very nervous at this point because this was when we were planning to make our move and it was up to me to do it. Darby was sitting at the table with Raven sitting across from her. I could tell by the tone in her voice that Darby was bitching about something but I never knew what. I decided on using a long leather strap with a buckle on one end and holes punched through on the other end like a large leather belt. I was not worried about noise and my plan was to immobilize her as quickly as possible. With several pairs of handcuffs hanging out of each back pocket, I sneak up behind Darby. Raven never even blinks to give me away as I quickly drop the loop of leather over Darby’s head and down her chest. Before she even realizes what is going on, I pull the strap as tight as I can trapping her arms to her body while twisting her and the chair down roughly to the ground. Using my knee as leverage, I tighten the strap even more, before securing the buckle. “What the hell do you think you are doing?!?” screams Darby, “Get the fuck off of me! Cherish help me!” Raven has come around the table at this point and slaps Darby across the face saying, “I told you my name is Raven you little bitch!” “Oh my god what are you two doing?” Even with her struggling, I manage to handcuff her ankles together. Then, grabbing her wrists, I do the same to them before cuffing the ankle cuffs to the wrist cuffs before standing up to admire my work “It’s time you see the basement Darby. It is specially made for little bitches like you.” Raven hisses to her sister. With me carrying the hog-tied slave, we head to the basement, stopping at the door to let Darby see the security coded reinforced door at the top of the stairs before opening it and doing the same at the bottom door. When we drag Darby into the basement, she starts screaming hysterically, as I am sure the gravity of the situation is starting to sink in. I drag her to the middle of the training room, to a cable hanging from a pulley in the ceiling. Using the hook on the cable, I connect it to her wrist cuffs and undo the cuffs connecting her wrists to the ankles leaving just her wrists and ankles secured. The other end of the ceiling cable is run to a crank on the wall were Raven starts cranking the cable tight; lifting Darby by her wrists into the air until she is standing on her toes. While Darby is screaming and thrashing about incoherently, we walk over to the locked cabinet against the wall that holds all the hand held punishment tools. Raven selects a cane pole that is about a half inch thick at the base and tapers down toward the tip and very flexible. All I grab is a pair of scissors and place them in my back pocket. We remain quiet, staying out of Darby’s line of sight until she starts to calm a little. She realizes that not all the screaming in the world will help her. I walk back in front of her saying, “It’s time we discuss the new rules.” “Fuck you and..” Smack! The cloth shorts Darby had on offered no protection against the cane in Raven’s hand. “OOww! That hurt you bitch! Smack! Smack! Smack! “OW stop! That Hurts! Oh my god PLEASE!!” Cries Darby but, Raven either does not hear or does not care. Smack! Smack! Smack! I finally hold my hand up, signaling Raven to stop her assault. I am surprised she stopped that quickly because she was enthralled with whipping Darby. With Darby sobbing loudly, I tell her, “Darby if you don’t be quiet right now I will have Raven whip you again.” With a lot of effort, Darby got some control to herself. “Good, now with that over with, I will talk and you will listen. If you have another outburst like the last one, I will let Raven give you three lashes for each syllable you utter. Do you understand?” “y..y..yes” “Very well, that’s a start.” I begin, “The life you had before your came down here is over. You will begin your new life as a sex slave starting now.” “But that….” Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! I let her stop crying before I continue, “Thank you Raven. Darby you should thank Raven for administering your punishment quickly before you had a chance to rack up a lot of lashes.” After a moment of silence. Smack! “OOooww what was that for?” Darby howls. “It was for not doing as I told you to do.” Darby thinks for a second before weakly telling Raven, “Thank you” “Now, back to what I was saying. You are being trained as a sex slave. You will learn how to please both men and women. Not only will you learn how to please your master but also, you will learn to beg for it. As of right now, I am your Master and Raven is your mistress. You will address us by our titles accordingly. Do you understand?” “Yes m...master” “Good you can learn. Since your old life is over; so is your old name. You have not however earned a new name yet, so you will be simply called Whore. Understood?” “y..y..yes m..master” “You will show eagerness to comply with my orders. Failure to comply with anything Raven or I tell you to do will be met with harsh punishment! However, obedience and eagerness will be rewarded. Now, it’s time to get a better look at you.” As I say the last part, I pull the scissors out of my pocket and walk toward her. Whore closes her eyes while I slide the scissors under her shirt at her belly button and start cutting up to her collar then across to her sleeves allowing her shirt to fall to the floor revealing her firm peach sized breasts, small soft nipples, and dark red areolas. I also notice she has some freckles on her shoulders and upper portion of her tits. Raven has walked around to the front of Whore to get a better view. Taking the scissors, I cut her cloth shorts easily finding a red bush over two soft mounds hiding her clit. As I step back to admire the beauty before me, I realize that while I have been doing this mostly for Raven, I have to admit that the knowledge of owning a slave has really charged my being. I look over at Raven and can see that she has a charged feeling as well but it is a different type. I can tell that she can’t wait to get her hands on Whore. Looking back at Whore and seeing the anger and defiance in her eyes I begin, “Mistress Raven,” “Yes Master?” I swear her tone was dripping with passion but I do not know if it is lust or the desire to punish this girl that was the object of anger for so long. Knowing how bad she wants to break this bitch, I decide to allow Raven to have her way. “This new slave needs a lot of work before I deem her worth my time. I do not like her attitude for one, and her body has not been prepared the way I like it. She will need to be instructed in proper behavior, clothing, cleaning habits, and exercise routines. I will inspect your progress in the morning.” “Yes Master, I will not disappoint you.” As I turn to leave, I put my face in front of Raven’s saying, “You will save her virgin holes for me but, I am sure you will have to help her get past her gag reflex. I had better not find any marks that will leave permanent scarring either. Outside of these conditions, you have free reign to do whatever you want.” Smiling evilly she says, “Yes Master.” Before I get the security code entered into the bottom door, I hear the sound of wood on flesh and the scream of a new sex slave named Whore. One other feature of the house is the state of the art electronics systems. Every room in the house is monitored by motion sensitive video surveillance with sound capabilities as well as several out in the surrounding grounds. The basement has 12 cameras placed in the ceiling throughout, 1 in the bathroom, 8 in the training area, and 3 more in the sleeping quarters. All the surveillance systems are routed into the upstairs office that is attached to the master bedroom. Nothing can go on in or around the property without me knowing. I stop in the kitchen grabbing a drink on my way to the office. Firing up the multiple monitors and sound systems for the basement to watch the action, I find Raven moving the struggling and crying slave from the standing cable over to the table. Once close to the table, Raven uses the cable cranks to do the muscle work for her. After connecting a cable to each of Whore’s wrists and ankles, she uses the cranks to take out any slack before undoing the handcuffs and spreading her further. The result is a fiery red head spread out over a slab of a table. I see that Raven used the higher rungs for the ankle restraints pulling Whore into a splits position really exposing her dark pink pussy. Raven grabs a leather riding-crop from the closet; walking around the table, she strikes her breasts several times to get her attention before beginning her lesson. “As Master said earlier, your old life is over. You are no longer my sister. You are a slave to the master. When you talk to him, you will address him as master. If you need to ask him a question, you will start by saying ‘Master’ if he feels like answering he will. Do you understand?” “Why are you doing this Cherish?” Smack! Smack! “Do you not listen? My name is Raven and you will address me as Mistress!” “You’re crazy! You are both crazy! You cannot do this to me! I will never be your slave no matter what you do!” “Oh my dear little slave. That’s exactly what I wanted to hear.” The next several minutes consisted of Raven relentlessly whipping Whore with the leather riding-crop. I realize that I have not eaten all day since my stomach is growling profusely, mostly due to my nervousness. I decide to walk down to the kitchen and fix myself a sandwich and some chips. I brought my meal back into the office. I find Raven has removed her clothes as well, knowing I was watching. She was between Whore’s legs with a lit candle dripping hot wax onto her pubic area and using a cloth strip to remove all her hair. I can tell by the screaming, that Raven did not trim the hair before starting this process and she was not getting into any kind of hurry to finish. After taking my plate back to the kitchen, I come back to see that Raven is standing over Whore’s head with a long dildo crammed roughly down her throat. Whore’s pale body is a solid red at this point and I can tell she is having a hard time breathing from this treatment. I watch this go on for a while before I remember the moving truck is still out front and needs to be returned. I decide to go ahead and return the truck as I do not anticipate getting much done tomorrow. After taking my time returning the truck, I return home to find that Raven is still in the basement with Whore. Going to the office, I see Raven has gotten on the table squatting over Whore’s face and is grinding her pussy into her face. Both of their bodies are covered in sweat and Whore’s body is laced with red marks from undoubtedly numerous whippings. I watch long enough to see Raven gush cum into Whore’s mouth and cover her face. The days events are starting to take its toll on me and I decide to go to bed for the night. Sometime during the night, I wake to hear Raven walk into the bedroom. She is still naked and glistening with sweat. When she sees me wake up, she says, “I’m sorry for waking you master.” “That’s ok, how is our slave?” “I think you will notice a difference with her attitude tomorrow Master.” “And how is my Mistress?” Smiling she says, “Your Mistress is very happy, and exhausted.” “How about you climb over here and get some rest then.” “Oh I can’t wait Master but, I have got to take a shower first.” The next thing I realize, waking up the next morning with Raven in my arms. I slide out of the bed without waking her; I go down stairs and fix breakfast consisting of bacon, eggs, and biscuits. I made enough for Raven and Whore. After eating, I fix plates for both my slaves, leaving Raven’s in the microwave with a note about it on the table; I take Whore’s plate down to her. When I get to her, I find Whore is awake and appears to have been crying quite a lot. Matter of fact, she is looking overly rough, though most of the red marks I saw the night before has faded to light pink. “Good morning Whore.” “Good morning Master.” She quickly replies weakly. “I brought you some breakfast but, I think you need to clean up before you eat.” “Yes Master, Thank you Master for breakfast.” Her reply was one of genuine deference and I could not detect any attitude or defiance in her voice. I mentally commend Raven for doing such a good job. “Master?” “Yes Whore?” “Master I need to use the restroom.” “Very well,” I say as I start loosening her bindings, “you have 20 minutes to get cleaned up and make yourself presentable. Then you will be allowed to eat your breakfast.” “Yes Master” she says before bowing slightly and running off to the restroom. I did not expect Raven to have her bow like that but; I liked it. 9 minutes later, I am sitting in one of the chairs as Whore returns, falling to her knees before me and putting her hands behind her back without saying a word. She is still naked, as I have not given her any clothes yet. I point to her plate and indicate that she can eat. Moving over to the coffee table while remaining on her knees she starts eating her food. I can tell she is having a hard time eating and swallowing I ask, “Does your throat hurt?” Swallowing her food she answers, “Yes Master a little. My tongue hurts too.” “Your tongue?” Opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue partially, I see a shiny stud in the middle of her tongue. Raven did a thorough job of preparing Whore for me. “You will get used to it.” “Yes Master.” After allowing her to finish her food, she moves back in front of me on her knees with her hands behind her back. “I’m going to ask you some questions Whore and you will answer them honestly. If I ever find out that you lied to me, what you went through last night will seem insignificant. Do you understand?” “Yes Master” “Have you ever had sex with a guy?” “No Master.” “Blowjob?” “No Master.” “I guess a better question is what have you done with a guy?” “I made out with a boyfriend a little. Just kissing, he tried to fill my breast but I got mad and stopped him.” “Have you ever done anything with a girl?” She visibly shudders before answering, “Not until last night with Mistress Raven.” “You realize I will be fucking you very soon?” “Yes Master.” “Do you want me to fuck you?” “No Master.” “But you will let me.” That last question was meant more as a statement but she answered anyway. “Yes Master.” “Very good, I thank you for your honesty.” At this point, we hear the door opening to the basement and Raven walks in wearing her uniform of a tight fitting white tee shirt cut off right below her breasts and a white thong. This outfit combined with her pale skin and smooth jet-black hair is a remarkable sight. Whore’s reaction is completely different from mine altogether. When she sees Raven walk in she wails out loud and starts crying hysterically, moving around behind me, keeping me between the two of them. Completely ignoring Whore, I stand up and meet Raven with a passionate kiss and say, “You look great this morning my mistress.” “Mmm, thank you for breakfast this morning Master. I’m sorry for over sleeping, I guess I stayed up to late last night.” Turning so Raven can see the sobbing slave, I say, “I must say you did a good job preparing Whore for me. She has behaved very well for me this morning.” Upon hearing this, Whore relaxes just a little but, remains very tense in the presence of Raven. Smiling, she says “Thank you master, with your permission I would like to show you what we worked on last night.” “You may proceed.” Raven walks me back to my chair and insists I sit down for my comfort before calling Whore. As whore kneels in front of me, next to Raven, using an almost sweet voice Raven tells her, “Whore, are you ready to please your Master?” With fearful tear rimmed eyes she replies, “Yes Mistress.” “Good, why don’t you show him how good you can kiss!” With out saying a word the 15-year-old slave crawls into my lap, closes her eyes and gingerly places her lips to mine in a soft kiss. After a second of this, I part my lips and tease her lips with my tongue. She opens her mouth to let my tongue in to caress her studded tongue. “Don’t make him do all the work Whore.” Raven says in a sterner voice. Immediately, Whore pushes her tongue into my mouth and matches my effort. “Good, now slowly grind your pussy up and down his crotch.” I feel her start sliding over my semi hard erection. As this is happening, Raven moves closer, running her hand through Whore’s hair. After a minute, she leans down and whispers into Whore’s ear, saying, “Are you ready to suck your first cock Slave? Are you ready to serve and please your master?” Breaking apart from our kiss she answers, “Yes Mistress.” “Good, slide down till you are on your knees and remove his cock from master’s shorts.” After sliding to her knees, she undoes the button on my shorts and tenderly reaches into my shorts grabbing my semi erect cock. Her eyes growing wide as she wraps her hand around it but her fingers are not long enough to touch and she pulls my cock out. “Why do you look so surprised? You’ve seen it before.” I said. “It looks a lot bigger up close Master.” “Start by licking the head Whore.” Raven says. Whore tentatively leans forward sticking out her pierced tongue and runs it up the bottom of my cock head tasting the precum leaking out of it. Visibly shuddering, she runs her tongue around the head again. “Good now take the head into your mouth and suck but keep your tongue moving as much as you can.” Raven coaches. After a moment of this, I am having a hard time keeping my hands away from her head and forcing my cock into her throat. Raven sees this and tells Whore, “Now start sliding his cock down into the back of your throat. That is a good girl you can go deeper. Good now come back up, be sure to breath in when you do. Now go back down all the way, try to go deeper every time.” The feel of this 15 year olds small throat engulfing my cock and her pierced tongue working around my shaft is sending spasms throughout my body. Raven must have spent a lot of time working on this with her last night. Even though I am buried deep into her throat, she is only got a little over half my cock into her mouth. “C’mon Whore; I know you can do better than that.” As she says this, Raven puts both hands on the back of Whore’s head and starts pushing her down on my cock, forcing more of it into her mouth causing Whore to gag and choke. Even with Ravens help, she only manages to get three quarters down her throat but its pure bliss for me. Frustrated, Raven backs off pulling her hands back, telling Whore, “Keep Sucking!” She climbs onto the chair straddling me with Whore’s head her between her legs, then sits on her head with all her weight, forcing all of my cock into her throat. Raven then settles in and starts grinding her pussy into the back of Whore’s head choking her while leaning forward and jamming a pierced tongue into my mouth. Having as much as I could handle I feel what I know is going to be a big orgasm. I break from the kiss yelling, “I’m going to cum!!” “You hear that Whore?” Raven says, “I want you to swallow it all!” With Raven grinding on Whore’s head, I unload a massive load into her throat. Even under perfect circumstances, she could not have handled it and these were not perfect circumstances. Raven keeps the pressure going by continuing to grind, ensuring that I am done with my orgasm before releasing a coughing and gagging Whore. As soon as Raven hops off, Whore raises up sucking in a deep breath, Raven grabs her by the hair and starts kissing her cum filled mouth and forcing her tongue into her mouth. After separating from the kiss, she tells our slave, “I’m disappointed in you Whore, you didn’t swallow it all. You better clean him up now.” While still coughing and gagging, Whore responds weakly, “Yes Mistress.” Before leaning back in and licking up all of the cum and saliva that escaped her mouth. When done with this, Raven plants another kiss onto her mouth. I have to admit that seeing this, kept me rock hard, so I order Whore to lay on her back on the coffee table with her ass on the edge. Then to Raven, I say, “Raven why don’t you prepare her pussy for its first fucking.” “Ooo Yes Master” she says before falling to her knees between Whore’s legs and burying her face into her smooth tiny pussy. Moving back over to my slaves head, I lay my cock over the side of her mouth. Getting the message, she starts licking the bottom of my cock with her pierced tongue. It did not take much of this attention before I was ready to fuck a virgin. It should be noted, that I have never had sex with a virgin and as much as I wanted to just dive into this experience, I knew that I should try to enjoy it as much as possible. So as I move Raven out of my way and assumed my position between her legs, I took a second to take into account what I was about to do. The excitement alone convinced me that this was not going to be the last time I do this. Raven grabbed our slave’s legs and bent them back, spreading her pussy open to me. Taking the head of my cock, I started rubbing her pussy lips. I look into her green eyes and see a tear run down her cheek. “Whore, I know this is going to hurt. You can cry, scream, or say whatever you want without fear of punishment but you will not try to stop me. Do you understand?” “Yes Master. Thank you Master.” As my cock is a solid rock hard 10-inch rod, I push the head into her pussy causing her to suck in a deep breath; I hold it there enjoying the feeling, slowly pushing in until I feel her hymen. Wanting to savor the experience, I refrain from getting into a hurry. I want to remember what it feels like to break a hymen. I slowly push through that once in a lifetime barrier, causing an earth-shattering scream. I keep up the pressure, slowly pushing my entire length into her pussy until I feel my cock stop at her cervix. It was not until this point that I even heard her screaming. “NOoo Stop!! Oh!! My!! God!! You are!! Killing!! Me!! Stop!! Please!! You Bastard please stop!! Pulling slowly back leaving only the head in her pussy; I wait half a second before slamming it back into her womb. OOOooohh my god!! It hurts!! You are too big!! Stop!! You are too deep!! I continue to slam my entire length into her cunt and ramming my cock into her cervix every time. Fucking the tightest pussy I have ever fucked, has me completely oblivious to the world around me. I do not know how long I go on for but, when I finally notice that Whore is not screaming, I look to see Raven has climbed up onto the coffee table and is grinding her pussy into our slaves face. Not long after coming to my senses, Raven gushes into Whores mouth and face. Then it dawns on me, ‘I have all the devices for fucking slaves and I’m using the coffee table.’ Laughing to myself, I pull out of my slave and stand up. Motioning Raven to do the same, I grab Whore’s hand and lead her over to a table that I had built specifically for special occasions and I had a certain thing in mind. The table had a padded top and its height was adjustable with straps at the feet to secure ankles as well. Once the ankles are secured, the slave leans over the table and another heavy-duty leather strap goes over her body to hold her in place as well as handcuffs at the far end to keep the hands secures. Once secured in this I have unencumbered access to pussy and ass. After securing our slave, Raven knows what I want to do. She gets on her knees behind Whore and starts licking her ass. Once Raven is finished, she moves allowing me access to our new slave’s virgin ass. Once I take up position behind her, I start rubbing my cock head around her dark pink pucker. Whore has resigned to her fate and has stopped crying but is still sobbing. Just like when I took her pussy, I wanted to enjoy her ass as well. It required a lot more effort to get into her ass than it did her pussy. However, it finally popped past her outer ring and if I thought her pussy was tight, it had nothing on this! It was so tight it almost hurt. I slowly started pushing my dick into her ass amidst her screeching and crying. Once about halfway in, I pull back leaving just the head before pushing back in just a little farther each time until I was all the way in. I held it there for a moment, more to enjoy the feeling than to let Whore get used to it although, it worked out both ways. Then, Whores training kicked in and she surprised me but not Raven by saying. “Master?” “Yes slave.” “Will you please fuck my ass?” Upon hearing this, Raven moves over beside her and starts petting her head saying. “What a good slave you are. You are a little whore aren’t you?” “Yes Mistress.” Gathering herself up she continues, “I want to be fucked in the ass.” I know this was what Raven expected her to say and do but. I have to admit I liked it. I started stroking my cock into her ass gradually picking up speed while Raven bent over. She placed one of her tits in Whores mouth allowing her to suck her pink erect nipple while still petting her and whispering soft encouragement into a slave that she used to hate. If I was not busy jackhammering the tightest virgin ass this side of the sun, I might have been amazed by this turn of events. Although, I was fixated on how her ass seemed to grip my cock every time I pulled back. At this time, I was pumping with reckless abandonment into her ass knowing that I would not last much longer and not caring. Finally, and without warning, I start filling my little slave’s ass up with cum. Feeling what is going on, Whore says, “It just got so hot! Oh my god what is happening?? It’s like you are filling me up!” Raven answers for me, “He’s cumming in your ass Whore.” As I come down from my orgasmic high, I slump against the wall. Raven quickly unties Whore saying, “Don’t you think you are done yet Whore! You must clean your master every time he is done using you.” “But I don’t have anything to clean him with.” Grabbing the slave by her head, Raven pushes her face down between my legs saying, “You will lick him clean when he is done with you.” That is my Raven, I think to myself. Whore manages to clean my cock with her mouth before going to her knees in submission. Rising to my feet, I cup her chin in my hand and tell her, “You did very well today slave.” “Thank you Master.” I look at Raven and find her smiling ear-to-ear, showing off her perfect sparkling white teeth and I say, “You have outdone yourself my mistress. I can’t wait to see what you can do with more than one slave.” “Oh Master I can’t wait to find out myself.” “Well I am going to get cleaned up and maybe take a nap. I am exhausted.” “If it’s ok with you Master, I would like to stay down here a bit longer to work on a few things with Whore.” “Of course you may.” Leaving them to it, I go upstairs to shower. I cannot help but check in on my slaves and find them sitting on the couch together. I can tell my young slave is crying softly while Raven is telling her what to do to help her body recover from today’s treatment. Seeing enough, I jump into the shower and soak under the hot water for at least an hour. When I get out of the shower, I check the monitors and see Raven cradling our slave like a baby in her arms while Whore is sucking on her breast like a newborn baby. I decide to go fix myself a snack and bring it back to the office. When I arrive with the food, I see that Raven has slid off the couch and between Whores legs eating her pussy. As best as I can tell, Whore seems to be actually enjoying the treatment. Realizing how tired I am, I decide to lie down and sleep. I woke up later as Raven climbs into bed with me. Still feeling really tired, I act as if I am still asleep. Raven slides up next to me; she wraps her arms around me whispering softly, “Master.” When I do not respond she repeats, “Master….. I love you.” Then she drifts off to sleep. However, I am wide-awake now and thinking, ‘She loves me? Do I love her?’ After losing my family, I never thought I would love again. I did not know if I wanted to love again. I know I have strong feelings for her. I would do anything for her. However, I am uncertain as to whether or not I love Raven. I spent the next few hours thinking about it before she woke and took my mind off it. Over the next three weeks our little sex slave has been put through her paces and while she has not completely earned our trust but she has made great progress. She has shown outstanding eagerness and has even started having orgasms during most of our sessions. Weeks later, I am still plagued from Raven saying she loves me and I am close to reaching a decision on that subject. Finally, Raven comes to me bouncing with excitement. “What are you so excited about?” I ask her. Smiling widely she says, “How would you like another slave in the next day or two?” Taking her into my arms I say,”Tell me all about it.”
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My name is Drake. I am 32 years old, 6’3” 245lbs, brown hair, brown eyes, and generally considered as a hansom guy. Growing up playing sports and a hard work ethic ensured I stayed at top physical condition. When I was 17 I married strait out of high school (with a little help of her being pregnant). She quickly gave me 2 great kids while living your typical American lifestyle. I being an engineer and her nursing ensured us a healthy lifestyle. It all ended however 2 years ago when my wife and kids were going to visit her relatives one day. An 18 wheeler came across the median and took them away from me. It turned out the driver had been going a little too long on methamphetamines, trying to meet his companies ridiculous quotas, and finally crashed. I was devastated to say the least. I sued the trucking company for everything they were worth. The settlement, combined with the life insurances, I had enough money to be comfortable for the rest of my life provided I didn’t try to buy a third world country. After nearly a year of sulking and depression I decided to hit the dating scene for the first time in nearly 14 years. It started with friends hooking me up on blind dates that never amounted to much. I tried picking up a few girls in bars but never had much luck with that either. I finally decided to try online dating. I created a profile with most of my information, interests, and a few pictures. I don’t know if its fate or what but the evening I created my profile I was surfing the database looking at the different girls and found Lacy. Her profile picture showed a black haired beauty with glowing blue eyes, a button nose, and full pink lips over pale skin. Although I couldn’t see her body I knew I didn’t need to. She looked younger but didn’t have her age filled in (I honestly didn’t care). I read her profile noting a dark tint to her personality and a preference for older guys (score one for me). The greatest thing was that she lived locally. One oddity in her information was she repeatedly mentioned the fact that she was “hard to handle”. I sent her an IM saying “Hello, your profile seems interesting. You seem like someone I would like to get to know more. Oh, and your pic doesn’t hurt to look at either :)” She replied almost immediately with “Your cute but you seem like your to bright of a light for me. I don’t think you can handle me.” Like hell!! I thought. I reply “The brightest light can cast the biggest shadow. I bet I’m more than capable to handle you if, your not too scared to give me a chance!” I figured I was taking a chance but what the hell. Well that’s all it took, we chatted all night and it didn’t take long before the messages got erotic. We decided to play a game were we took turns asking each other a question that had to be answered honestly. It didn’t take me long to figure out she was a closet freak, into doing crazy things but hasn’t been able to do much for fear of rejection. Us being online allowed both of us to speak more freely with these things than we usually would have been. I noticed that Lacy had a particular fetish with domination / submission. I asked her one question in particular that she wasn’t willing to answer, “What is your darkest fantasy? One that you have never had the courage to even mention out load. I know you have to have one.” “I do but… I don’t feel comfortable discussing it” She replies. I don’t let it bother me and we move on. After hours of enjoyable messaging we decided to meet the following Friday at a local bar downtown that we knew would be busy. Due to unforeseen circumstances I arrived a few minutes late and there Lacy was, standing out front waiting for me. HOLY SHIT she was hot! She had a curvy 5’3” frame, 34C breasts, and a nice heart shaped ass under a slim waist. She had on close fitting jeans that had several strategically place rips and holes, and a tight fitting black tank top. The dark shirt only made her pale skin that much sexier. As I walked up to Lacy, I could tell she was sizing me up. Standing a solid foot taller than her I could tell she was slightly intimidated but did a good job of covering it up. I greeted her with a big hug while telling her how gorgeous she looked to which she smiled and blushed. After the greetings we went in and got a table. I had found out from our messaging that she was 18 and a freshman at the local college (majoring in computer programming) so I knew she couldn’t drink alcohol even if she wanted to. I ordered me a light beer and her a coke but as soon as the waitress dropped off our drinks and turned her back, Lacy reached across the table, grabbed my beer and almost downed it in one drink. “You little bitch” I scolded her. This got me a hurtful but playful look to which she replied “Bite me”. “That may be a little painful for you if I started doing that.” I said. “I may prefer a little pain” was her retort. That got me thinking. We started talking and she quickly got back to our little game of asking each other questions. “OK ask me a question.” She says. “OK, how about you tell me about that dark fantasy you avoided me on the other night.” “I still don’t feel comfortable talking about that. Ask something else!” I think for a second. “Alright….. Spit? Swallow? Our do you let it get that far?” I ask grinning mischievously. “……..OMG…….. I can’t believe you asked that!” “HA! You have to answer it!” “OK OK….swallow” She whispers. I of course laugh out load at her embarrassment. “Its less messy that way” she says, face blood red. A few questions later and the question of anal gets asked. (I by the way love anal as you will soon come to know) She says, “I’ve always wanted to try anal with a guy but they always think its nasty” (with a guy??) “I don’t mind a little nasty” I say, “To be honest, anal is pretty soft core compared to the things I’m thinking about doing to you” I swear I see a combination of excitement, lust, and fear pass across her eyes. “Is that a promise?” she asked. “Absolutely!” I reply. We talked for quite a while longer were she stole a few more of my beers, the waitress had to know what was happening but didn’t say anything. After a bit I excused myself to use the restroom and while heading there I gave my card to the waitress to pay for the drinks. Shortly after getting back to the table the waitress brought my card back with the copy of the receipts. Lacy looked disappointed that this evening was ending but I had different ideas. Using the waitress’s pen I wrote a note on the back of my receipt copy, folded it up and put it in my pocket. This earned me a strange look but I ignored it. I got up from the table, took her hand and walked her out to the parking lot. Asking her which car was hers I walked her to it. Once we got to her car I decided to risk it all. Grabbing her belt in one hand and throat with the other I roughly lifted her up to eye level with me and planted my mouth to hers so fast she didn’t have time to react. Using my body to pin her to her car at my level I slid my hand from her belt up to her breast taking her whole breast into my hand I squeezed her nipple rather roughly between my thumb and forefinger causing her to moan into my mouth. Removing my hand from her throat I reach into my shirt pocket and pull out my note. I pulled away from our kiss but before she could say anything I squeezed her nipple as hard as I could. When she opened her mouth to scream I shoved the note into her mouth clamping my hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. I put my face to hers and as menacingly as I could I said, “Come to this address if you think you can handle me. But if you don’t, I never want to hear from you again.” Walking away I couldn’t help but think of the fear and lust I saw in her eyes. I knew she would come. Once home I got cleaned up and prepared a few things for her arrival. 45 minutes later I see the headlights pull into my front drive. I am surprisingly calm considering my excitement. I meet Lacy on my front porch as she walks up. I tell her “I’m glad you came” She smiles softly, “I want you to know, if you walk through that door I will unleash 15 years of sexual frustration on your body. I will not hold back nor take no for an answer”. Eyes burning with lust she says “Is that a promise?” I walk Lacy into my house going strait to my bedroom. Standing next to the bed I take a fist full of her shirt pulling her into a passionate if rough kiss. Snatching her shirt and bra over her head in one yank, I move to her belt and pants. In no time she is standing naked in front of me. I take a second to admire her sexy pale body. Looking at her light pink eraser sized nipples surrounded by silver dollar sized areolas I quickly bend and take her nipple into my mouth sucking and biting hard. “Oh God, Yes suck my nipples *squeal* OH GOD, yes bite them!” Standing back up I order Lacy to undress me as my cock is about to rip out of my pants. She rips off my shirt sending buttons everywhere then attacks my belt and pants. Now it should be noted that I’m a large guy overall and my cock is no exception. Standing fully erect at 10 inches and very thick. As soon as Lacy gets my belt undone squatting down she pulls my pants down revealing my fully engorged cock. With eyes wide she says “OMG that’s huge” (a guy can never hear that enough) Years ago I convinced myself that I was condemned to be with the same woman for the rest of my life. Now with the chance of having sex with a new woman sitting in front of me, I was in no mood for words. I grabbed Lacy’s head with both hands pulling it to my cock. Knowing it was coming she opened her mouth to accept it. I jammed my cock as deep as I could right from the start, only getting half of it in before hitting the back of her throat. I didn’t let that stop me though, I kept pushing against that barrier, gagging her like crazy, trying to get into her throat. After a minute of this I thought she would be need to breath so I let up on the pressure I was enforcing only to find it not let up a bit. This girl was trying to force it down her throat too!! I just stood there stunned, watching her gag herself on my cock. After a minute of trying her hardest to swallow my cock she pulls back from it saying, “It’s just too big, I can’t go any deeper.” “You just need a little more practice and a lot more encouragement.” I tell her while grabbing a fist full of her raven hair. She smiles real big and almost growls as I force my cock back into her mouth to the back of her throat. The next few minutes were spent with Lacy on her knees, gagging, trying to force my cock down her throat. I decided it was my turn to give a little oral attention. I grab Lacy by her shoulders and lift her up to me kissing her deeply. I can tell she was surprised by this but was also turned on. I disengage from the kiss by throwing her back onto the bed. “My turn” I say as I crawl between her legs. I am met by the most amazing pussy I have ever seen. Completely shaven, pale skin meeting perfectly shaped pink pussy lips with a rock hard clit sticking out at the top. I grab her legs pushing them up and apart until her knees are beside her breast. I look at her puckered asshole and like her pussy its pale white skin right up to a pink center. I cant help myself, I take my tongue and lick her starting at her pink asshole all the way to the top of her clit in one long run. “OOoohhh, wow that was nice” she moans. I immediately attack her pussy and clit moving back and forth licking and biting. Lacy grabs my head with both hands and grinds her pussy into my face like she was trying to rip it off. She was really getting into it so I decided to add some fingers to the mix. Inserting two fingers into her pussy curling them up to get at the spongy tissue behind her clit, I start pumping them fast and hard. “Yes, yes, oohh yes, harder! HARDER!!” Well yes ma’am, I think to myself and I start pumping into her pussy as fast as I can while devouring her clit. I could tell she was getting close to her first orgasm but needed a little help getting over the edge so I take my middle finger from my other hand and slowly work it into her tight forbidden back hole. Her reaction is almost immediate as she gushes cum onto my face. “Holy shit yes! I’m cumming!! Ooohhhh god that’s, OOHHHH SHIT!” As she’s coming I am not slacking off a bit on her pussy or her ass. I’m starting to think that the nastier I get the more she gets off. “ooooh that was nice. Will you please come stick that huge dick into my pussy and fuck my brains out now.” She almost begs. Crawling up her body I lick her navel stopping to lick and nibble on her nipples for a bit then move to her mouth taking her into a deep kiss. I start rubbing my cock up and down her clit. I insert the head of my cock into her pussy and hold it there while I gather a leg in each arm pinning them back against her. Looking into her eyes I can tell she knows what’s about to happen next and upon seeing the carnal lust in her eyes I come to a decision. She wants it to hurt. “This sexy goddess want to be torn to pieces!” I think to myself. With this revelation I decide to go all out on this girl. I bury my cock in one fast thrust. “AAAEEEEHHHH YES WOW YES!!” she screams so loud I swear the neighbors have to hear but I don’t let up one bit. I decided to pound this sexy raven haired goddess until one of us passed out. With her legs pinned back as far as I could bend them, I would pull my dick out till only the head was left in her and pound it back home. Each time she would scream at the top of her lungs. Instead of slowing down I just went faster and harder for the next 15 minutes until she was gushing cum onto me again. Now at this point, after all this exertion I still had a way to go before cumming and there was still one hole I haven’t tried out yet. As she was coming down from her orgasmic high, I roll her over and get her onto her knees. I have her to pull her knees into her body were her face is laying flat on the bed with her body on her knees and her ass is sticking strait out the back at perfect level with my cock. At this angle there is nothing to stop me from burying my cock completely into Lacy’s ass. From all the gushing she’s done I know that lubrication won’t be a problem and as I start rubbing my dick around her puckered hole she says, “I don’t think we should do it there, you’re too big.” Smack!! I slapped her right on her ass cheek leaving a perfect red handprint in her pale skin. And just to make things even. Smack!! I put a matching one on her other cheek causing her to moan deeply. I guess I was right about her. After working it around her ass for a bit I started to push it in. It took a little work but I got it through her tight ring with a “pop” and she is hollering, “oh god, oh god, oh god”. Now I knew she had never done this before and I was not going to be overly cruel (I did want to do this again) I slowly pushed my cock all the way into her as far as I could go and held it there until she got used to the size. Needless to say she was still screaming like a banshee. “Holy fuck it’s all the way into my ass!! OMG it’s so huge!! Don’t move!! You’re tearing me in half!!’ It didn’t take long before she was pushing back against me and I knew it was time to play. I started by pulling back till I could feel the rim of my head at her sphincter and rammed it back in. “AAAEEEEHHHHYYYEEEAAAASSSS” That’s all the encouragement I needed. I repeated this process again and again slowly picking up the pace. It was by far the tightest thing I have ever fucked in my life. It didn’t take long until I was jack hammering into her ass and she was taking it like a pro. Of course she was still screaming bloody murder but the word “yes” was mixed in there over and over again so I didn’t slow down. At this point I felt her shudder with what I think is a powerful orgasm and then I feel the confirmation running down the inside of my leg. I know I’m getting close to cumming so I ask her, “Are you ready for me to cum baby?” “Ooo are you going to cum in my ass?” “NO” “Oh, then where are you going to cum?” “In your throat baby” “Oh you want to blow your hot load in my mouth huh?” “No baby, I’m going to force my cock down your throat and cum.” Just hearing those words caused her to shudder with a mini orgasm. Knowing I’m close, I pull out of her ass, flip her onto her back and drag her over to the edge of the bed where just the back of her head is hanging off. Now I have a strait shot down her throat and didn’t waist a moment to take advantage of that fact. I quickly jammed my dick into her mouth ramming the back of her throat. Grabbing her body and yelling at her to swallow, I push and pull with all my strength breaking through that barrier and into her throat. Now this was an all new feeling, and let me tell you it was amazing. I was so close to cumming now I held my huge cock fully into her throat just using short thrusts. I knew she couldn’t breath but I didn’t care at this moment as the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had was about to explode down her throat. Lacy’s entire body was red and she was slapping my arms wildly as I was still holding her body down and pulling her into me. As I started shooting rope after rope strait down her throat into her stomach I notice something further down her body. While she was frantically trying not to drown on my cum and grasping at me for air, her pussy is absolutely gushing cum! “This girl is about to die from strangulation, and her body is cumming like never before!” I think to myself. Finally done, I pullout of her throat as her body has gone limp. I notice she is unconscious but can tell she is breathing. I just stand there for a moment admiring her pale curvy body. My cock is still rock hard, partly due to the scene in front of me and partly due to the little blue pill I took immediately after getting home from the bar. Not wanting this night to end yet I get an idea. I clean Lacy up quickly, and then position her on the bed normally in the middle on her back with her head at the top. Using some rope I take each of her legs, pin them back and tie them to the head board by the ankles. Then taking her arms, inside her legs, I tie them to the corner posts at the bottom of the bed. Leaving her unable to move and completely exposed. Looking at her spread open like this, I have to taste her sweet pussy again. I crawl between her legs and start tongue fucking her pussy. After a few minutes of tonguing her pussy her body starts to respond to my stimulation. I look into her eyes while licking her clit, to judge her reaction when as wakes up. When her eyes open, she looks around and upon realizing her situation I think at first I went too far. That is until she looks me in the eyes and lets out a vicious growl/moan and gushes all over my face. I think to my self, “This girl just wakes up from being unconscious, and upon realizing she is tied up helpless with someone she barely knows, starts to spray like a fire hose!” Well at least I was right about her. As she comes down from her orgasm I ask “Damn Lacy how much cum do you have in you?” while smiling and wiping off my face. “OMG, I’ve never been able to cum with a guy before, much less this many times. Holy fuck this has been the greatest night in my life” She says while trying to catch her breath. “So I take it this sort of stuff gets you a little excited?” I ask while moving up her body placing the head of my hard cock against her pussy lips and start stroking it up and down her clit. “MMmmm yes I do like it a lot, especially when you went into my ass. It hurt like hell at first but OMG we are going to have to do that again” “Are you ready to go another round?” I ask. “Ooohh yes I’m so ready.” “Not before you answer my question.” I say and stop rubbing her clit. Looking confused she asks “What question?” “Its time you tell me what your darkest fantasy is.” “I can’t! It’s to bad.” “To bad? After what we just did. Look Lacy, I haven’t known you long at all, but I think the world of you and I want to know what it is and if I can, I will make it happen.” “Not this you can’t. It’s too much to ask and besides it’s illegal.” “I understand. There are lots of things I would like to do that aren’t exactly legal.” I say. “Ok I’ll tell you but you promise not to think bad of me?” “Of course I promise.” I say really meaning it. ‘You can tell me anything.” “Ok” she whispers red faced, “I want a slave.” “A slave? Like a sex slave that will do whatever you want?” I ask and resume rubbing her clit with my cock. “No, like a slave that I can force to do whatever I want her to do. I want to take a girl and train her to be a fuck slave. I want to take a girl against her will and make her submit. I want to tie her up and do awful things to her.” As she’s saying these things I keep rubbing her clit harder and harder, I can tell that by just thinking about it she is getting excited. I tell her “I think that is an incredibly hot idea.” “Really? You think that too?” “Absolutely” I say, “I would love to help your fantasy come true.” “But how can we do it?” “By carefully planning each phase. You let me worry about the logistics. I just want to know something.” She asks “What?” “If I get some slaves, will you be my mistress of slaves? Helping me train them to be little fuck whores. Making them beg for cock in all their holes. Punishing them when they don’t do as ordered.” While saying this I am grinding the underside of my cock against her pussy. “OMG yes I would love to help you!” She is squirming against her restraints at this point, trying to get my cock into her pussy. “I don’t think you understand. As my mistress, you will be MY slave too. Subject to all the same treatment they will be subject to. You will be my head slave, and will fuck me whenever and however I choose. Do you understand?” “Yes, yes I do!! Oooohhh God I do. Please do this!” She is about to explode at this point. “Lacy, Let me make this clear. From this point, will you be my slave and mistress?” “YES” “YES WHAT!!” I yell, grinding into her. “Yes…M-Master!” She screams because as soon as she says it I plunge my cock into her pussy and immediately start filling it with my cum which pushes her over the edge causing her to shake uncontrollably while squirting cum everywhere. After we come down from our orgasmic high, I untie her bonds and pull her to me holding her tight. She yawns and asks “Where you serious just then?” I can hear the hopeful tone in her voice. “I am very serious about our agreement. Now you go to sleep and let me worry about how it gets done.” She kisses me deeply and says “Thank you so much for tonight.” I tell her “You’re welcome. And one more thing before you fall asleep.” “Yes?” “When I wake up in the morning, if my cock is not in your mouth, I will be disappointed and have to punish you” “Yes Master!” I awoke to a new and wonderful feeling, that of my cock in the mouth of my first slave. As last nights activities came flooding back to me; I remember the last thing I said to Lacy. “When I wake up in the morning, if my cock is not in your mouth, I will be disappointed and have to punish you.” She did not disappoint. I just laid there for a few moments with my eyes closed enjoying the sensation as she rolled the head of my dick around in her mouth. Opening my eyes, I marvel at the sight I see. Her raven black hair spilling over her pale shoulders while using both hands to hold my cock in place; she pulls it out of her mouth and starts to lick up the side and that is when her glowing blue eyes met mine. “Good morning sleepy head.” She says between licks. “Is my master happy?” I notice her voice has a slight rasp, I figure it is from the deep throat adventure last night. “I am very happy; you may wake me up this way every morning” Smiling, she says, “You slept for quite a while.” “I stayed up pretty late thinking how to make our fantasy come true.” “Ooohhh, did you? Well, while you were sleeping I managed to learn something new.” She says grinning ear to ear. “And what is that?” Instead of talking, she raises her body up a little to better align it with my cock. Putting my cock in her mouth and slowly going down until I feel it slide through the restriction in the back of her throat all the way down with my nuts are touching her chin. Once in position she places my hands on the back of her head, wanting me to fuck her head. Grabbing fistfuls of her black hair, I start pumping my cock into her throat causing her to gag, choke and moan all at the same time. “Now I see why your voice is a little raspy this morning.” I say while letting go of her head so she can breath. “It took a lot of practice this morning to get myself to swallow this huge thing but, once I got the hang of it, I went a little overboard.” She said smiling. “Master, last night was the most incredible experience of my life.” “Come sit on my cock slave and let me talk to you.” “Yes master!” She says as she climbs her 5”3’ frame up my body straddling my dick and dropping down on it. She completely buries it in her pussy, ramming my cock head against her cervix. While grinding on me she says “Ooohhh master your cock feels so good in my pussy. What did you want to talk about?” “My ideas for training slaves.” That sent a shiver up her body. “I think we need a place out in the country and I have some ideas already for that. I want to build a house designed with our intended purpose in mind. I’m thinking it should have a large underground basement designed to ‘accommodate’ our slaves and have all the necessary security as well.” “But master, will that not cost a lot of money?” “That will not be a problem.” I say looking into her eyes. As we discuss the details, Lacy continues to grind on my cock and the more she realizes her fantasy is going to come true the harder she goes. “Ooo master we’re really going to do this aren’t we?” She asks while thrusting into me harder. “Yes baby we will. However, I’m going to need your help with a few things.” She just looks at me with those beautiful blue lust filled eyes, so I continue, “You are going to have to help me break these slaves. They will be strong willed and I will need you to punish them as needed. Can you do that for me?” “Oh My God YES!!!” she screams as the thoughts I’m putting into her head combined with the stimulation she is receiving from my cock pushes her into an intense orgasm and she starts squirting all over me. I find myself unable to hold back any longer and start pumping cum into her pussy. After all, of our recent sexual activity we decide to take a shower and eat some breakfast. We manage to make it through the shower with only mild fondling, while each of us washes the other. After making a quick breakfast, while still naked, we sit down to eat and Lacy’s cell phone rings. When she picks it up, noticing who is calling her, she lets out an exasperated sigh. “Hello”…”Yes I know I was gone all night”…”I don’t know when I’ll be home”…”No I’m not sick, why are asking?”…”I know my voice is scratchy but I am not sick”…”I do not have to hold your hand, you are a big girl. Fix your own damn breakfast!”…”I did have a great time on my date, not that it is any of your business.”…”I’ll come home as soon as HE says I can!”…”Yes you heard me right. BYE!” “God, I hate that bitch! I am sorry about that. It was my little sister. She thinks the whole world revolves around her.” She says. “I didn’t know you had a sister. Matter of fact, I do not know much about you at all. Is your sister as hot as you?” “Well your not exactly an open book yourself master.” She says grinning, “Her name is Darby and she is actually my adopted sister. My parents adopted her when she was little and raised her with a silver spoon in her mouth. Making up for all the things wrong they done with me I guess. Although, since you asked, she is very cute for being only 15 but, with her bitchy attitude, she will never get laid.” “I can certainly understand that” I say, “But what’s up with your living arrangements? I thought you weren’t from here originally.” “Last year my parents died in a car accident” she said sadly. “Since I’m her only next of kin she had to come live with me and she has been driving me crazy ever since!” “I’m sorry to hear that about your parents. I had a bad loss last year too” “Really?” After explaining the loss of my wife and kids, I quickly change the subject back to the subject at hand. “So, obviously we need to find our first slave. We will need to get one who nobody will notice is missing or one we can cover up the abrupt disappearance of. For Example, a runaway or someone similar that. I think we should focus on teenage girls, since they may be easier to capture and train. How do you think we should go about acquiring a new slave?” I ask. “I agree, I can go online in chat rooms and look for girls that are not happy at home and are documented flight risks.” She pauses for a moment. ”As a matter of fact, I kind of have a few in mind already.” “Have you already been stalking potential slaves online?” I ask, because I am intrigued at the prospect of getting a slave so soon. “Not necessarily, but I do have girl chat friends who fit that description.” “Ok well, keep talking to them and see what you come up with. I will look for an ideal location for our new house; and get started on the plans for it today. I think by Monday, I will have the plans ready and a location picked out. Hopefully, I can close on it soon and start building.” I say this, thinking mostly aloud. “So... is that all you need me to do?” she asks. “No, I have a few more things you will get to do for your master” I say grinning. “Anything master!” “First thing, I have a particular liking for tongue rings. You will go and get one today. Second, is your slave uniform. When alone in my presence, you will wear a plain white tee shirt just tight enough to fit over your tits. You will cut the bottom of the shirt off directly below your tits revealing the bottom curves of your breasts and exposing your stomach. You will wear a matching white thong. Will that be a problem slave?” “Oh no master, that sounds great!” She is dripping with anticipation. “Well, we both have work to do; I expect my commands to be obeyed. I expect to see you back here tonight no later than 6pm. I can give you a key to get in and some money to get the things I requested.” “Yes master.” “And before you go. I point down to my now erect cock, “How about we practice on your deep throating some more.” “Ooohh Yes Master!” She immediately gets between my legs taking my cock into her mouth, sucking it deep into her throat. I lean back into my chair and enjoy an amazing blowjob from my raven-haired slave. She starts by taking all 10 inches of my cock all the way into her throat, holding it there using short strokes. Then, she works her way back to the head, swirling it around in her mouth using her tongue liberally. Taking it out of her mouth, she licks my cock starting at the base and moving to the head, swirling her tongue around the head while stroking the shaft. “I enjoy sucking your cock so much master. I can’t wait to shove a slaves head down on it.” Taking my cock back into her mouth she repeats the process. It was by far the most amazing blowjob I have ever received in my life. It did not take much of this oral attention before my balls started to tighten letting me know that I was close. I stand up at this point, pulling my cock out of her mouth and hold it just a few inches away from her face and start stroking it. She can tell what is about to happen and lowers herself. She leans her head back with her mouth open and tongue out, ready to accept my seed. As I blow my load, I intentionally miss her mouth, sending rope after rope of cum all over her face. At this point, I notice she had been fingering herself this whole time and is gushing cum out onto the floor. “Oooh master, I love it when you use me like this” She moans. “I love using you. However, I hate to see my cum get wasted like this.” I say, indicating her face. Without missing a beat using her finger she starts wiping the cum off her face and into her mouth. After getting it all in her mouth, she shows it to me before swallowing it. Then she takes my semi erect dick back into her mouth and sucks whatever cum that is left. “Better?” She asks. “That was simply amazing.” I tell her. “Thank you master!” “There is one more thing I need to do.” “Yes master?” “It’s time I give you your slave name. It will be the name you go by from now on.” As I say this, she stays on her knees before me as I stroke her raven hair in my hand. “Oh really master? That sounds wonderful! What will you call me?” she asks, elated with the idea. “I think your new slave name will be... Raven!” “Oh I love it master, it’s perfect!” Shortly after a while, we leave to start our new lives. After going online, I find several large plots of land for sale in the surrounding county and decide to go look at them first. The first two areas for sale I looked at, did not meet what I had in mind. One had neighbors to close for comfort and the second was an open field plot. It was at the third location, that I found what I was looking for. It was 200 acres of wooded land with a strong creek flowing through the back portion. It had a national forest surrounding the back and side portions. The front was all farmland. Both of these factors, ensures that other buildings would not likely take place anytime soon. The land itself was thick-forested pine and oak. I figured, clearing out an access road to the center; where I would have enough area cleared for a house and a moderate sized yard around it. After making my decision on the property, I headed home to start on the house design. I call my accountant and fill him in on my plans to purchase some land and build a house on. I tell him that I need to get out of the city and start over. Considering the amount of money put through his office with my various investments over the last year, he is more than happy to accommodate me even in his off time. I tell him that I want this pushed through as soon as possible and he assures me that everything will be handled by the end of the week. As soon as I get home, I start looking for an architect to use for the house. I find a highly recommended one from the next state over and email him what my plans are. I state in the message my desire to get the project done as soon as possible and will pay top dollar to see it happen. He replies within minutes and we schedule a meeting for that Monday. Raven calls that afternoon to tell me she got her tongue pierced and while it hurt like hell, she could not wait to put it to use on my cock. She says her sister is really giving her hell about her being gone the night before and apparently didn’t like that her master changed her name to Raven. She tells me she will be on time and in uniform later tonight. Monday rolls around and I meet with the architect to go over my plans for the house. We come up with a largely open floor plan for the main level. There is a greeting room at the front door leading into a spacious den. There is a formal dining room to the side and a large bar separating the den from the kitchen. On the opposite side from the dining room, will be two guest rooms and a full bath as well as the stairway going upstairs, built over the stairway going down to the basement. The upstairs consists of a huge master bedroom with two large walk-in closets and an obnoxiously large bathroom consisting of a walk-in shower with sprayers lining the walls and a bench built in the wall that goes all the way around it. I have an office connected to the master bedroom as well. Two more bedrooms connected by a shared full bath upstairs. The basement was a little different. I tell him that I plan to make the basement into my own personal man cave. I want it soundproofed from the upstairs, and with the exception of one section, completely open. Masonry floor with drains installed for easy clean up. I tell him, I want the walls finished with industrial FRP (Slick finished fire resistant panels) and with weatherproof outlets every 6ft. I have the ceiling set at 8ft, with recessed lighting and a bathroom and shower in the corner. I tell him that I plan to store valuables in the closed in section and want both doors leading into the basement built with solid material and security encoded locks set to a numerical keypad. I figured I was going to far but he mentions to me that he deals with wealthy eccentrics all the time and what I’ve asked for so far has been mild compared to some of the things he’s designed in the past. I ask him how soon he can get started. He tells me that if I am ok with him bringing in out of state contractors he can get it started within a week. Since I’d rather him use contractors from out of state I tell him that it wont be a problem. I tell him to do whatever it takes to expedite the process. He tells me that since it is out in the county he will not have to deal with half of the permits typically required and assures me that he will exceed my expectations on quality and beat my time demands. The next two months fly by with me overseeing the building of the house. Raven has turned into the perfect slave, even going so far as legally changing her first name to Raven. She has developed several online prospects that have potential. She has even met a few in person, to get to know them better. After she met them, she would cross them off the list, as they were not very pretty, their age was not right, or did not have the personality she is looking for. One day she tells me “I’ve met a few that have been just too nice to do what we have in mind to do. I think the first should be very pretty but, have a bad attitude that makes you just want to do bad things to her.” I agreed hole heartedly with her. With the house mostly completed by now, Raven handling the furniture and decorating of the living spaces I focus on the basement. I built beds enough for four in the side room of the basement. I put in a carpeted section in one corner containing a couch and a couple of chairs with a flat screen TV. I want to be able to reward an obedient slave. After all this, the bulk of the basement is open for the training of our new slaves. I installed I-bolts at strategic places all over the place for the securing of slaves and built several contraptions for holding the slaves in various positions. One in particular construct that I am particularly proud of is what we called the table. It is a 12”x12” table, that can hold several hundred pounds with hydraulics to rise and lower it and enough vinyl covered padding just to take the hard edge off. What makes it special is the cable restraining devices placed a few feet apart all the way around the table. They’re basically ratchet locking cranks with braded steel cable run through a I-bolt were I can connect it to the arms or legs of a slave and pull tight forcing them into any position I want them to be in. The first time Raven saw the table she begged me to use it on her. We were days from moving into the house when I went to Raven’s apartment for the first time and met her little sister Darby. When I first met Darby, I have to admit that I was surprised; she was a 15-year-old little knockout. She was taller than Raven at 5”5’ and so slender she could not weigh more than 90lbs. With bright red hair falling over a heart shaped face, deep green eyes, pointed nose, red lips and a light patch of freckles across her nose and on her cheeks. She was wearing Kaki short shorts indicating a smallish butt and a white tank top covering peach sized breasts, just looking cute as hell. Years of gymnastics showed in the muscle tone in her legs and I cannot help but wonder how flexible she could be. When Darby first saw me, I could tell she had already made up her mind she did not like me and she did not take long confirming it either. “So you’re Lacy’s ‘master’ huh? What are you doing here?” I can here the venom in her voice and despite her sexy look; I immediately take a disliking to her too. “I enjoy spending time with my Raven and I have never met you so I figured I would come meet you.” A total lie but, what the hell, “It’s nice to meet you Darby.” “A pleasure.” She says with a smirk, “I was about to watch a movie so just leave me alone.” Raven pipes up, “With an attitude like that you’ll never get laid!” “Why do you always say that to me Lacy?” Darby yells, “My attitude has nothing to do with my virginity!” I cannot help myself, “Wait, your still a virgin? Get the fuck out, as cute as you are!” “That’s none of your business!” Darby yells at me as she stomps away to the den to watch her movie. “I’m sorry about her master, she drives me crazy. I don’t know what to do with her.” Raven says. “Don’t worry about it. What do you say we go watch that movie with her just to piss her off?” “If you want to master” “Yes I want too but, I’m upset with you slave.” I tell her, trying to use an angry tone. “What is it master?” “You are not in uniform.” Her face and neck flushes immediately. There is no denying the lust in her voice as she says, “Yes master, I will go change that now.” While Raven goes to change, I walk into the den sitting in the loveseat as Darby is lying on the couch. “What are you doing in here? I told you to leave me alone.” Darby states flatly. “I think we got off on the wrong foot Darby, I really like your sister and I would like to get along with you as well.” “You make her call you master; you changed her name, and had her get her tongue pierced. I don’t care to get along with you.” “Fair enough but your sister is happy and shouldn’t that be enough?” “NO!” I figure I have said enough, so I keep quiet until Raven comes back. Shortly, Raven walks in wearing her cutoff white t-shirt and matching white thong. As she sits down next to me I put an arm around her and she drapes a leg over mine exposing her thong covered pussy. She turns her head putting her mouth to my ear and whispers “Are you going to play with me in front of my sister master?” “If she stays put she will watch her sister get ass-fucked across the armrest of this chair.” “Oh yes master!” Raven growls into my ear before she starts licking my ear and neck. I move my hand to her pussy and start rubbing her clit outside her panties eliciting a moan from her. During this whole process, I keep my eyes on Darby. She is trying to ignore what is happening on the chair next to her but Raven’s intense moaning pulls her attention to our show. When she looks our direction and notices me looking directly at her, she diverts her gaze immediately back to the TV and I can tell her face is flushed. “Get a room!” She says. We just ignore her, by now we are kissing passionately with my hand inside her thong and three fingers buried in her pussy. I am surprised Darby has not got up and left yet, by the angry look on her face, I think she is trying to prove a point that she will not let us run her off. Raven has pulled my cock out of my pants at this point and is stroking it. Darby looks over and sees the first cock she has ever seen in her life. At first, she is shocked and just stares at my completely engorged cock while her sister strokes it. I point this out to Raven, when she sees her sisters shocked expression, she smiles and lowers her mouth to my cock. As she wraps her hot mouth around my cock, she makes eye contact with her sister, winks, and swallows my cock whole. This action snaps Darby out of her revere. She stands up and angrily tells us, “You guys are awful” then stomps off to her room. We cannot help but laugh as Darby stalks off. “Oh my god master, that was so hot!” “It was pretty hot wasn’t it? She may not be able to see us now but, I bet she will still hear us.” Raven has been quite the little screamer and I planned to make her scream a lot tonight. “Oh yes master, give it to me!” I immediately get on my knees in front of the couch spreading her legs pulling her onto my cock. I know she is very wet from my fingering earlier, so I just pull her body onto my cock slamming all 10 inches of thick cock into her pussy, wrenching a scream out of her. Using her weight to force her down on my cock I start thrusting up into her pounding her pussy for all its worth bringing a chorus of moans and squeals. With her breasts right in front of me I start sucking and biting on her erect nipples rather hard causing her to reach new levels of ecstasy. It did not take much of this pussy pounding nipple-biting action before the inevitable happened. While screaming at the top of her lungs and gushing cum she says, “Holy fucking shit! I am about to cum!! Oh, god you are so deep!! I, I, I am CUUUUMMMMIINNG!!! Fuck it! Fuck it! YYEEESSSS!!! As she is coming down from her orgasm, I tell her, “Raven baby I think I know whom our first slave should be.” She opens her eyes quickly and saying “Really… Who?” “Darby.” I tell her, “I think she would be perfect. Just think, you are the only family she knows and you hate her. You have to admit, she is a sexy little bitch. She does not have any friends to speak of because of her bitchy attitude. You could tell her school that she is transferring and just never enroll her anywhere.” I can tell Raven is thinking long and hard on this. Finally, she says “I haven’t even thought about using that little bitch but, you’re right! Nobody besides me even keeps up with her. Even her gymnastics coach said not to sign her up again. Yes, she is a little fox.” All this time my cock has stayed in her pussy. I start slowly stroking it in and out saying, “I bet you could do all kinds of nasty things to that little bitch. I can just see her licking your pussy while I fuck her virgin ass.” “OOooh Master, I can’t wait! I’m going to turn that little bitch into the perfect little fuck toy!” After saying this, Raven pulls me into a passionate kiss, pushing her pierced tongue into my mouth as I thrust relentlessly into her pussy. After our kiss ends, I lift Raven off me back onto the couch and stand up pulling her with me. I walk her to the side of the couch and bend her over the armrest while standing behind her. Lining my cock up with her pussy, I slam it in pussy with one hard thrust and start pumping her from behind. “Oh yes Master, Fuck me! Ooohh YYeeaasss! Fuck that’s nice” Pulling my cock out of her pussy I rub it across her asshole going back and forth to her pussy in effort to prepare her ass for the assault that’s about to hit it. Once I thoroughly lubricated her ass, I plunged my cock to the hilt, quickly pulling out and plunging back in her ass. “Holy fuck! Yes! Fuck my ass!! After minutes of this treatment, I grab a fist full of her dark hair and start pulling my slave into me; meeting my thrusts. Using my free hand, I reach around and insert my middle two fingers into her pussy. Gathering my strength and using the two fingers hooked in her pussy and wad of her hair, I lift Raven into the air and commence to pounding her ass. Now, Raven has always been loud in the past but at this moment, she reached a level unto its own, “Oh My God wow!! Yes, fuck Wow!! I am about to cum! Yes! Yes! Darby I am about to cum from my master fucking me in my ass!! YES!! As I feel her explode into my hand, I cannot hold it any longer and unload into her ass. No longer able to hold this position due to exhaustion we fall forward onto the couch in a tangled mess. After I catch my breath I ask, “So how’s your schedule for tomorrow?” “Whatever my master wishes it to be. What do you have planned?” “I plan on showing our house to our new slave.” “That sounds like a perfect idea.” After cleaning up, I leave Raven at her apartment to keep an eye on Darby while I go get ready for the next day. Moments after I leave, Raven calls my cell laughing and saying that her landlord called about the noise and nature of the disturbance saying that it was unacceptable and that Raven and her sister had to be out by the end of the week. “That’s perfect!” I say, “I will be over there in the morning with a moving truck. We will grab what ever you want and let Darby load a few things that she thinks she needs, telling her that a moving service will get the rest. Once we get her home, nothing else will matter. All you’ll need to do after that is put in for her transfer at her school.” The next morning I arrive in a moving truck. Raven meets me at the door with a huge smile saying, “This is going to be so much fun! Darby is so pissed, I told her since we are being evicted we had to stay with you until I found a new place. She has been bitching all morning but it’s going to be worth it.” When I walked in, to say Darby was pissed, would have been an understatement. The little redhead was waiting on me as soon as I entered the apartment wearing a pair of tight fitting cloth shorts and a T-shirt with one hand on her hip. If she was a cartoon character, I am sure there would have been smoke coming out of her ears. “I hope you’re happy with yourself! Because of you I lost my home.” Holding my hands up in defense, I say “I know and I’m very sorry. I will do my best to see that you get into a new home as soon as possible. Unfortunately, there is nothing we can do about it right now. Let’s just make the most of it and we will work through it.” Looking through the window, Darby says, “Whatever… How do you expect to get all my things in that truck? It can’t be big enough for everything.” “It’s not. I figured we could get the more important stuff today and let the moving company, which I hired, get everything else tomorrow.” It took a little longer than I expected to load everything up. While Raven had very little she wanted, Darby thought she needed everything and did not have a problem ordering me around loading it. I took it all in stride. Before long, we had everything loaded and headed to our new home, all the while, Darby was bitching about the long drive into the country. She did not like the prospect of living out in the ‘boondocks’ as she called it. When we finally pulled up to the house, Darby was stunned by the size and beauty of the house but did not say a word. I told her that she could have one of the guest rooms on the main level and we got started moving all her stuff into it. We decided to break for a late lunch. I was very nervous at this point because this was when we were planning to make our move and it was up to me to do it. Darby was sitting at the table with Raven sitting across from her. I could tell by the tone in her voice that Darby was bitching about something but I never knew what. I decided on using a long leather strap with a buckle on one end and holes punched through on the other end like a large leather belt. I was not worried about noise and my plan was to immobilize her as quickly as possible. With several pairs of handcuffs hanging out of each back pocket, I sneak up behind Darby. Raven never even blinks to give me away as I quickly drop the loop of leather over Darby’s head and down her chest. Before she even realizes what is going on, I pull the strap as tight as I can trapping her arms to her body while twisting her and the chair down roughly to the ground. Using my knee as leverage, I tighten the strap even more, before securing the buckle. “What the hell do you think you are doing?!?” screams Darby, “Get the fuck off of me! Lacy help me!” Raven has come around the table at this point and slaps Darby across the face saying, “I told you my name is Raven you little bitch!” “Oh my god what are you two doing?” Even with her struggling, I manage to handcuff her ankles together. Then, grabbing her wrists, I do the same to them before cuffing the ankle cuffs to the wrist cuffs before standing up to admire my work “It’s time you see the basement Darby. It is specially made for little bitches like you.” Raven hisses to her sister. With me carrying the hog-tied slave, we head to the basement, stopping at the door to let Darby see the security coded reinforced door at the top of the stairs before opening it and doing the same at the bottom door. When we drag Darby into the basement, she starts screaming hysterically, as I am sure the gravity of the situation is starting to sink in. I drag her to the middle of the training room, to a cable hanging from a pulley in the ceiling. Using the hook on the cable, I connect it to her wrist cuffs and undo the cuffs connecting her wrists to the ankles leaving just her wrists and ankles secured. The other end of the ceiling cable is run to a crank on the wall were Raven starts cranking the cable tight; lifting Darby by her wrists into the air until she is standing on her toes. While Darby is screaming and thrashing about incoherently, we walk over to the locked cabinet against the wall that holds all the hand held punishment tools. Raven selects a cane pole that is about a half inch thick at the base and tapers down toward the tip and very flexible. All I grab is a pair of scissors and place them in my back pocket. We remain quiet, staying out of Darby’s line of sight until she starts to calm a little. She realizes that not all the screaming in the world will help her. I walk back in front of her saying, “It’s time we discuss the new rules.” “Fuck you and..” Smack! The cloth shorts Darby had on offered no protection against the cane in Raven’s hand. “OOww! That hurt you bitch! Smack! Smack! Smack! “OW stop! That Hurts! Oh my god PLEASE!!” Cries Darby but, Raven either does not hear or does not care. Smack! Smack! Smack! I finally hold my hand up, signaling Raven to stop her assault. I am surprised she stopped that quickly because she was enthralled with whipping Darby. With Darby sobbing loudly, I tell her, “Darby if you don’t be quiet right now I will have Raven whip you again.” With a lot of effort, Darby got some control to herself. “Good, now with that over with, I will talk and you will listen. If you have another outburst like the last one, I will let Raven give you three lashes for each syllable you utter. Do you understand?” “y..y..yes” “Very well, that’s a start.” I begin, “The life you had before your came down here is over. You will begin your new life as a sex slave starting now.” “But that….” Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! I let her stop crying before I continue, “Thank you Raven. Darby you should thank Raven for administering your punishment quickly before you had a chance to rack up a lot of lashes.” After a moment of silence. Smack! “OOooww what was that for?” Darby howls. “It was for not doing as I told you to do.” Darby thinks for a second before weakly telling Raven, “Thank you” “Now, back to what I was saying. You are being trained as a sex slave. You will learn how to please both men and women. Not only will you learn how to please your master but also, you will learn to beg for it. As of right now, I am your Master and Raven is your mistress. You will address us by our titles accordingly. Do you understand?” “Yes m...master” “Good you can learn. Since your old life is over; so is your old name. You have not however earned a new name yet, so you will be simply called Whore. Understood?” “y..y..yes m..master” “You will show eagerness to comply with my orders. Failure to comply with anything Raven or I tell you to do will be met with harsh punishment! However, obedience and eagerness will be rewarded. Now, it’s time to get a better look at you.” As I say the last part, I pull the scissors out of my pocket and walk toward her. Whore closes her eyes while I slide the scissors under her shirt at her belly button and start cutting up to her collar then across to her sleeves allowing her shirt to fall to the floor revealing her firm peach sized breasts, small soft nipples, and dark red areolas. I also notice she has some freckles on her shoulders and upper portion of her tits. Raven has walked around to the front of Whore to get a better view. Taking the scissors, I cut her cloth shorts easily finding a red bush over two soft mounds hiding her clit. As I step back to admire the beauty before me, I realize that while I have been doing this mostly for Raven, I have to admit that the knowledge of owning a slave has really charged my being. I look over at Raven and can see that she has a charged feeling as well but it is a different type. I can tell that she can’t wait to get her hands on Whore. Looking back at Whore and seeing the anger and defiance in her eyes I begin, “Mistress Raven,” “Yes Master?” I swear her tone was dripping with passion but I do not know if it is lust or the desire to punish this girl that was the object of anger for so long. Knowing how bad she wants to break this bitch, I decide to allow Raven to have her way. “This new slave needs a lot of work before I deem her worth my time. I do not like her attitude for one, and her body has not been prepared the way I like it. She will need to be instructed in proper behavior, clothing, cleaning habits, and exercise routines. I will inspect your progress in the morning.” “Yes Master, I will not disappoint you.” As I turn to leave, I put my face in front of Raven’s saying, “You will save her virgin holes for me but, I am sure you will have to help her get past her gag reflex. I had better not find any marks that will leave permanent scarring either. Outside of these conditions, you have free reign to do whatever you want.” Smiling evilly she says, “Yes Master.” Before I get the security code entered into the bottom door, I hear the sound of wood on flesh and the scream of a new sex slave named Whore. One other feature of the house is the state of the art electronics systems. Every room in the house is monitored by motion sensitive video surveillance with sound capabilities as well as several out in the surrounding grounds. The basement has 12 cameras placed in the ceiling throughout, 1 in the bathroom, 8 in the training area, and 3 more in the sleeping quarters. All the surveillance systems are routed into the upstairs office that is attached to the master bedroom. Nothing can go on in or around the property without me knowing. I stop in the kitchen grabbing a drink on my way to the office. Firing up the multiple monitors and sound systems for the basement to watch the action, I find Raven moving the struggling and crying slave from the standing cable over to the table. Once close to the table, Raven uses the cable cranks to do the muscle work for her. After connecting a cable to each of Whore’s wrists and ankles, she uses the cranks to take out any slack before undoing the handcuffs and spreading her further. The result is a fiery red head spread out over a slab of a table. I see that Raven used the higher rungs for the ankle restraints pulling Whore into a splits position really exposing her dark pink pussy. Raven grabs a leather riding-crop from the closet; walking around the table, she strikes her breasts several times to get her attention before beginning her lesson. “As Master said earlier, your old life is over. You are no longer my sister. You are a slave to the master. When you talk to him, you will address him as master. If you need to ask him a question, you will start by saying ‘Master’ if he feels like answering he will. Do you understand?” “Why are you doing this Lacy?” Smack! Smack! “Do you not listen? My name is Raven and you will address me as Mistress!” “You’re crazy! You are both crazy! You cannot do this to me! I will never be your slave no matter what you do!” “Oh my dear little slave. That’s exactly what I wanted to hear.” The next several minutes consisted of Raven relentlessly whipping Whore with the leather riding-crop. I realize that I have not eaten all day since my stomach is growling profusely, mostly due to my nervousness. I decide to walk down to the kitchen and fix myself a sandwich and some chips. I brought my meal back into the office. I find Raven has removed her clothes as well, knowing I was watching. She was between Whore’s legs with a lit candle dripping hot wax onto her pubic area and using a cloth strip to remove all her hair. I can tell by the screaming, that Raven did not trim the hair before starting this process and she was not getting into any kind of hurry to finish. After taking my plate back to the kitchen, I come back to see that Raven is standing over Whore’s head with a long dildo crammed roughly down her throat. Whore’s pale body is a solid red at this point and I can tell she is having a hard time breathing from this treatment. I watch this go on for a while before I remember the moving truck is still out front and needs to be returned. I decide to go ahead and return the truck as I do not anticipate getting much done tomorrow. After taking my time returning the truck, I return home to find that Raven is still in the basement with Whore. Going to the office, I see Raven has gotten on the table squatting over Whore’s face and is grinding her pussy into her face. Both of their bodies are covered in sweat and Whore’s body is laced with red marks from undoubtedly numerous whippings. I watch long enough to see Raven gush cum into Whore’s mouth and cover her face. The days events are starting to take its toll on me and I decide to go to bed for the night. Sometime during the night, I wake to hear Raven walk into the bedroom. She is still naked and glistening with sweat. When she sees me wake up, she says, “I’m sorry for waking you master.” “That’s ok, how is our slave?” “I think you will notice a difference with her attitude tomorrow Master.” “And how is my Mistress?” Smiling she says, “Your Mistress is very happy, and exhausted.” “How about you climb over here and get some rest then.” “Oh I can’t wait Master but, I have got to take a shower first.” The next thing I realize, waking up the next morning with Raven in my arms. I slide out of the bed without waking her; I go down stairs and fix breakfast consisting of bacon, eggs, and biscuits. I made enough for Raven and Whore. After eating, I fix plates for both my slaves, leaving Raven’s in the microwave with a note about it on the table; I take Whore’s plate down to her. When I get to her, I find Whore is awake and appears to have been crying quite a lot. Matter of fact, she is looking overly rough, though most of the red marks I saw the night before has faded to light pink. “Good morning Whore.” “Good morning Master.” She quickly replies weakly. “I brought you some breakfast but, I think you need to clean up before you eat.” “Yes Master, Thank you Master for breakfast.” Her reply was one of genuine deference and I could not detect any attitude or defiance in her voice. I mentally commend Raven for doing such a good job. “Master?” “Yes Whore?” “Master I need to use the restroom.” “Very well,” I say as I start loosening her bindings, “you have 20 minutes to get cleaned up and make yourself presentable. Then you will be allowed to eat your breakfast.” “Yes Master” she says before bowing slightly and running off to the restroom. I did not expect Raven to have her bow like that but; I liked it. 9 minutes later, I am sitting in one of the chairs as Whore returns, falling to her knees before me and putting her hands behind her back without saying a word. She is still naked, as I have not given her any clothes yet. I point to her plate and indicate that she can eat. Moving over to the coffee table while remaining on her knees she starts eating her food. I can tell she is having a hard time eating and swallowing I ask, “Does your throat hurt?” Swallowing her food she answers, “Yes Master a little. My tongue hurts too.” “Your tongue?” Opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue partially, I see a shiny stud in the middle of her tongue. Raven did a thorough job of preparing Whore for me. “You will get used to it.” “Yes Master.” After allowing her to finish her food, she moves back in front of me on her knees with her hands behind her back. “I’m going to ask you some questions Whore and you will answer them honestly. If I ever find out that you lied to me, what you went through last night will seem insignificant. Do you understand?” “Yes Master” “Have you ever had sex with a guy?” “No Master.” “Blowjob?” “No Master.” “I guess a better question is what have you done with a guy?” “I made out with a boyfriend a little. Just kissing, he tried to fill my breast but I got mad and stopped him.” “Have you ever done anything with a girl?” She visibly shudders before answering, “Not until last night with Mistress Raven.” “You realize I will be fucking you very soon?” “Yes Master.” “Do you want me to fuck you?” “No Master.” “But you will let me.” That last question was meant more as a statement but she answered anyway. “Yes Master.” “Very good, I thank you for your honesty.” At this point, we hear the door opening to the basement and Raven walks in wearing her uniform of a tight fitting white tee shirt cut off right below her breasts and a white thong. This outfit combined with her pale skin and smooth jet-black hair is a remarkable sight. Whore’s reaction is completely different from mine altogether. When she sees Raven walk in she wails out loud and starts crying hysterically, moving around behind me, keeping me between the two of them. Completely ignoring Whore, I stand up and meet Raven with a passionate kiss and say, “You look great this morning my mistress.” “Mmm, thank you for breakfast this morning Master. I’m sorry for over sleeping, I guess I stayed up to late last night.” Turning so Raven can see the sobbing slave, I say, “I must say you did a good job preparing Whore for me. She has behaved very well for me this morning.” Upon hearing this, Whore relaxes just a little but, remains very tense in the presence of Raven. Smiling, she says “Thank you master, with your permission I would like to show you what we worked on last night.” “You may proceed.” Raven walks me back to my chair and insists I sit down for my comfort before calling Whore. As whore kneels in front of me, next to Raven, using an almost sweet voice Raven tells her, “Whore, are you ready to please your Master?” With fearful tear rimmed eyes she replies, “Yes Mistress.” “Good, why don’t you show him how good you can kiss!” With out saying a word the 15-year-old slave crawls into my lap, closes her eyes and gingerly places her lips to mine in a soft kiss. After a second of this, I part my lips and tease her lips with my tongue. She opens her mouth to let my tongue in to caress her studded tongue. “Don’t make him do all the work Whore.” Raven says in a sterner voice. Immediately, Whore pushes her tongue into my mouth and matches my effort. “Good, now slowly grind your pussy up and down his crotch.” I feel her start sliding over my semi hard erection. As this is happening, Raven moves closer, running her hand through Whore’s hair. After a minute, she leans down and whispers into Whore’s ear, saying, “Are you ready to suck your first cock Slave? Are you ready to serve and please your master?” Breaking apart from our kiss she answers, “Yes Mistress.” “Good, slide down till you are on your knees and remove his cock from master’s shorts.” After sliding to her knees, she undoes the button on my shorts and tenderly reaches into my shorts grabbing my semi erect cock. Her eyes growing wide as she wraps her hand around it but her fingers are not long enough to touch and she pulls my cock out. “Why do you look so surprised? You’ve seen it before.” I said. “It looks a lot bigger up close Master.” “Start by licking the head Whore.” Raven says. Whore tentatively leans forward sticking out her pierced tongue and runs it up the bottom of my cock head tasting the precum leaking out of it. Visibly shuddering, she runs her tongue around the head again. “Good now take the head into your mouth and suck but keep your tongue moving as much as you can.” Raven coaches. After a moment of this, I am having a hard time keeping my hands away from her head and forcing my cock into her throat. Raven sees this and tells Whore, “Now start sliding his cock down into the back of your throat. That is a good girl you can go deeper. Good now come back up, be sure to breath in when you do. Now go back down all the way, try to go deeper every time.” The feel of this 15 year olds small throat engulfing my cock and her pierced tongue working around my shaft is sending spasms throughout my body. Raven must have spent a lot of time working on this with her last night. Even though I am buried deep into her throat, she is only got a little over half my cock into her mouth. “C’mon Whore; I know you can do better than that.” As she says this, Raven puts both hands on the back of Whore’s head and starts pushing her down on my cock, forcing more of it into her mouth causing Whore to gag and choke. Even with Ravens help, she only manages to get three quarters down her throat but its pure bliss for me. Frustrated, Raven backs off pulling her hands back, telling Whore, “Keep Sucking!” She climbs onto the chair straddling me with Whore’s head her between her legs, then sits on her head with all her weight, forcing all of my cock into her throat. Raven then settles in and starts grinding her pussy into the back of Whore’s head choking her while leaning forward and jamming a pierced tongue into my mouth. Having as much as I could handle I feel what I know is going to be a big orgasm. I break from the kiss yelling, “I’m going to cum!!” “You hear that Whore?” Raven says, “I want you to swallow it all!” With Raven grinding on Whore’s head, I unload a massive load into her throat. Even under perfect circumstances, she could not have handled it and these were not perfect circumstances. Raven keeps the pressure going by continuing to grind, ensuring that I am done with my orgasm before releasing a coughing and gagging Whore. As soon as Raven hops off, Whore raises up sucking in a deep breath, Raven grabs her by the hair and starts kissing her cum filled mouth and forcing her tongue into her mouth. After separating from the kiss, she tells our slave, “I’m disappointed in you Whore, you didn’t swallow it all. You better clean him up now.” While still coughing and gagging, Whore responds weakly, “Yes Mistress.” Before leaning back in and licking up all of the cum and saliva that escaped her mouth. When done with this, Raven plants another kiss onto her mouth. I have to admit that seeing this, kept me rock hard, so I order Whore to lay on her back on the coffee table with her ass on the edge. Then to Raven, I say, “Raven why don’t you prepare her pussy for its first fucking.” “Ooo Yes Master” she says before falling to her knees between Whore’s legs and burying her face into her smooth tiny pussy. Moving back over to my slaves head, I lay my cock over the side of her mouth. Getting the message, she starts licking the bottom of my cock with her pierced tongue. It did not take much of this attention before I was ready to fuck a virgin. It should be noted, that I have never had sex with a virgin and as much as I wanted to just dive into this experience, I knew that I should try to enjoy it as much as possible. So as I move Raven out of my way and assumed my position between her legs, I took a second to take into account what I was about to do. The excitement alone convinced me that this was not going to be the last time I do this. Raven grabbed our slave’s legs and bent them back, spreading her pussy open to me. Taking the head of my cock, I started rubbing her pussy lips. I look into her green eyes and see a tear run down her cheek. “Whore, I know this is going to hurt. You can cry, scream, or say whatever you want without fear of punishment but you will not try to stop me. Do you understand?” “Yes Master. Thank you Master.” As my cock is a solid rock hard 10-inch rod, I push the head into her pussy causing her to suck in a deep breath; I hold it there enjoying the feeling, slowly pushing in until I feel her hymen. Wanting to savor the experience, I refrain from getting into a hurry. I want to remember what it feels like to break a hymen. I slowly push through that once in a lifetime barrier, causing an earth-shattering scream. I keep up the pressure, slowly pushing my entire length into her pussy until I feel my cock stop at her cervix. It was not until this point that I even heard her screaming. “NOoo Stop!! Oh!! My!! God!! You are!! Killing!! Me!! Stop!! Please!! You Bastard please stop!! Pulling slowly back leaving only the head in her pussy; I wait half a second before slamming it back into her womb. OOOooohh my god!! It hurts!! You are too big!! Stop!! You are too deep!! I continue to slam my entire length into her cunt and ramming my cock into her cervix every time. Fucking the tightest pussy I have ever fucked, has me completely oblivious to the world around me. I do not know how long I go on for but, when I finally notice that Whore is not screaming, I look to see Raven has climbed up onto the coffee table and is grinding her pussy into our slaves face. Not long after coming to my senses, Raven gushes into Whores mouth and face. Then it dawns on me, ‘I have all the devices for fucking slaves and I’m using the coffee table.’ Laughing to myself, I pull out of my slave and stand up. Motioning Raven to do the same, I grab Whore’s hand and lead her over to a table that I had built specifically for special occasions and I had a certain thing in mind. The table had a padded top and its height was adjustable with straps at the feet to secure ankles as well. Once the ankles are secured, the slave leans over the table and another heavy-duty leather strap goes over her body to hold her in place as well as handcuffs at the far end to keep the hands secures. Once secured in this I have unencumbered access to pussy and ass. After securing our slave, Raven knows what I want to do. She gets on her knees behind Whore and starts licking her ass. Once Raven is finished, she moves allowing me access to our new slave’s virgin ass. Once I take up position behind her, I start rubbing my cock head around her dark pink pucker. Whore has resigned to her fate and has stopped crying but is still sobbing. Just like when I took her pussy, I wanted to enjoy her ass as well. It required a lot more effort to get into her ass than it did her pussy. However, it finally popped past her outer ring and if I thought her pussy was tight, it had nothing on this! It was so tight it almost hurt. I slowly started pushing my dick into her ass amidst her screeching and crying. Once about halfway in, I pull back leaving just the head before pushing back in just a little farther each time until I was all the way in. I held it there for a moment, more to enjoy the feeling than to let Whore get used to it although, it worked out both ways. Then, Whores training kicked in and she surprised me but not Raven by saying. “Master?” “Yes slave.” “Will you please fuck my ass?” Upon hearing this, Raven moves over beside her and starts petting her head saying. “What a good slave you are. You are a little whore aren’t you?” “Yes Mistress.” Gathering herself up she continues, “I want to be fucked in the ass.” I know this was what Raven expected her to say and do but. I have to admit I liked it. I started stroking my cock into her ass gradually picking up speed while Raven bent over. She placed one of her tits in Whores mouth allowing her to suck her pink erect nipple while still petting her and whispering soft encouragement into a slave that she used to hate. If I was not busy jackhammering the tightest virgin ass this side of the sun, I might have been amazed by this turn of events. Although, I was fixated on how her ass seemed to grip my cock every time I pulled back. At this time, I was pumping with reckless abandonment into her ass knowing that I would not last much longer and not caring. Finally, and without warning, I start filling my little slave’s ass up with cum. Feeling what is going on, Whore says, “It just got so hot! Oh my god what is happening?? It’s like you are filling me up!” Raven answers for me, “He’s cumming in your ass Whore.” As I come down from my orgasmic high, I slump against the wall. Raven quickly unties Whore saying, “Don’t you think you are done yet Whore! You must clean your master every time he is done using you.” “But I don’t have anything to clean him with.” Grabbing the slave by her head, Raven pushes her face down between my legs saying, “You will lick him clean when he is done with you.” That is my Raven, I think to myself. Whore manages to clean my cock with her mouth before going to her knees in submission. Rising to my feet, I cup her chin in my hand and tell her, “You did very well today slave.” “Thank you Master.” I look at Raven and find her smiling ear-to-ear, showing off her perfect sparkling white teeth and I say, “You have outdone yourself my mistress. I can’t wait to see what you can do with more than one slave.” “Oh Master I can’t wait to find out myself.” “Well I am going to get cleaned up and maybe take a nap. I am exhausted.” “If it’s ok with you Master, I would like to stay down here a bit longer to work on a few things with Whore.” “Of course you may.” Leaving them to it, I go upstairs to shower. I cannot help but check in on my slaves and find them sitting on the couch together. I can tell my young slave is crying softly while Raven is telling her what to do to help her body recover from today’s treatment. Seeing enough, I jump into the shower and soak under the hot water for at least an hour. When I get out of the shower, I check the monitors and see Raven cradling our slave like a baby in her arms while Whore is sucking on her breast like a newborn baby. I decide to go fix myself a snack and bring it back to the office. When I arrive with the food, I see that Raven has slid off the couch and between Whores legs eating her pussy. As best as I can tell, Whore seems to be actually enjoying the treatment. Realizing how tired I am, I decide to lie down and sleep. I woke up later as Raven climbs into bed with me. Still feeling really tired, I act as if I am still asleep. Raven slides up next to me; she wraps her arms around me whispering softly, “Master.” When I do not respond she repeats, “Master….. I love you.” Then she drifts off to sleep. However, I am wide-awake now and thinking, ‘She loves me? Do I love her?’ After losing my family, I never thought I would love again. I did not know if I wanted to love again. I know I have strong feelings for her. I would do anything for her. However, I am uncertain as to whether or not I love Raven. I spent the next few hours thinking about it before she woke and took my mind off it. Over the next three weeks our little sex slave has been put through her paces and while she has not completely earned our trust but she has made great progress. She has shown outstanding eagerness and has even started having orgasms during most of our sessions. Weeks later, I am still plagued from Raven saying she loves me and I am close to reaching a decision on that subject. Finally, Raven comes to me bouncing with excitement. “What are you so excited about?” I ask her. Smiling widely she says, “How would you like another slave in the next day or two?” Taking her into my arms I say,”Tell me all about it.”
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PART 1 I recently experienced sex with a man. I've been heterosexual for my whole life up until last summer. A colleague I've known for many years was sharing an apartment with me. We both were working at the same job away from our home states. One Sunday afternoon we were watching a ball game, drinking a few beers and Teddy came out and asked me, " hey you want a blowjob ?" I immediately asked " What ? You know some girls near here ?" He said no, that he'd suck me off. Whatever !! I didn't believe him. But he kept on & on about it. He said he's been bi for a long time and he liked to suck cock and swallow cum from time to time. Well, I told him no thanks plenty of times, but he persisted. Probably an hour later my pants were down by my ankles. He wasted no time taking all my 7 inches down the gullet. His nose in my pubs. Up and down, damn, he was good. Watching him go at it didn't do anything for me. I had to close my eyes to concentrate and imagine a girl was the reason for my balls ready to drain. Then, he sucked harder and faster, I let a huge rope go into his throat, then a second and a third shot of my baby gravy. I heard him swallow without releasing my cock from his mouth. He drained what cum I had left and released my cock. Without a doubt it was probably one of the best blowjobs I'd had in quite a while. Teddy got up, dropped his drawers to the floor, stepped out of them and sat down right beside me, "your turn" he says. Whatever, wasn't even thinking that I could or would suck his dick. He was persistent yet again, kept telling me that I had to at least try it. It's not that bad, you'll probably like it, chicks dig bisexual dudes. He just kept on giving reason after reason why i should suck him off. Stroking his cock & practically begging me to suck him off I succumbed and just did it. Because I knew he would not shut up until I did. So, there I was, on my knees, between his legs. I grabbed his shaft, lowered my mouth to the big head of his circumcised cock, opened wide and had it in my mouth. Moved my tongue around the underside of his 9 inch pecker. It was at least 2 inches longer than mine. I could feel it hit the back of my throat. He reached for the back of my head and pushed me deeper down his shaft until I gagged. Don't do that or I'll stop. He took his hands off the back of my head and let me figure out on my own how to get it done. I know what I like, consistently and suction, so that's what I did, faster & faster. Before I knew it my mouth filled with cum. I thought it would taste terrible but I didn't. I swallowed all of it. Let him withdraw from my sucking when he was ready. Honestly, I fucking enjoyed that, I really did and wanted to keep sucking him off some more. Who knew? I didn't. I probably would have been sucking cock long b4 that day. I wasn't anti gay, I never gave a second thought about homosexualality. I really didn't know. But I do now. I didn't want it out, so I told Teddy, we had our fun and let's not discuss it anymore. I don't want this to be office gossip. The job was almost over and we parted ways the next week. So, now I have this open door and I frequently pass through it. To be continued..... PART 2 After several weeks with that new experience on my mind, I had to try it again. Although I was still attracted to women, it seems to me I was wanting a man more. I read about homosexualality, I read homosexual stories, I googled homosexualality & found that it would be easy to meet men that were DTF. I had no idea were to meet men , I remember gay bars from walking into them by accident when I was younger. The first place I found to "hook up" with another was a online site. I made a profile, Had it up and going when boom, I got a message, 1 word. "looking", it kind of made me laugh. So I returned a message back, "yes" seconds later the guy sends "pic". There is a way to look at the other people's profile & most of the profiles had no picture or very little information and yet some had lots of pictures and plenty of information. Mine was in-between, it was enough but not to much. So I look at this guy's information and he's 34, 220 lbs, white & a few other bits of info, a picture with no face. I messaged back a picture of my face, a different one than on my profile pic. He replied, "Dick pic" OK, wow, I didn't have any pictures of my dick, now understand, I'm already getting a woody just talking to the fellow and so I dropped my drawers and started taking pictures of my cock, my cock hard should I say. It took me a minute but I figured out how to send one, so sent it.. "Can you host?" was the reply. Now this is all very new to me, I'm not stupid but I was guessing he wanted to come to my place and I replied yes, "location" was the next message. A man of few words. With in 30 minutes this fellow was in my place, It happened very very fast. I was not even ready, not knowing what to do ready, that kind of ready. We talked a bit and after telling about myself & my experience he was very cool and kind of walked me through it. By that I mean we got undressed and he simply took my cock into his mouth and sucked it dry, I shot my load right into his waiting mouth. He slowed down for the goo but continued sucking but the head of my cock was so sensitive I had to pull out. "Ticklish" I told him. At that time he stood up and had his erection right in my face. This is it, I thought, second one ever. I cupped his ball sack and with my other hand I stroked his member up and down. It was really big, I opened my mouth, took in his cock still stroking it and had the head of it touching my tonsils. He was enjoying this as I could hear him moaning. I sucked him while he stood for a good 5 minutes and asked him, "you want to lay down" we went to my bedroom, he layed on his back, I got between his legs and I played with his cock and balls for a long time. We 69'd and he got my ass up in the air and started licking my ass !!! I have never experienced that before. I loved it. I was not attracted to anything anal, didn't want to top and definitely did not want to bottom. I did love to suck cock tho & that I did. I wanted his cum like he got mine and I sucked and sucked, I got no gag reflex and that cock was in my throat a lot that night. After some good head he let me know he was cumming, I took that cock, all of it and let him shot his load straight into my throat. I choked on his 2nd or 3rd rope and eased up off his cock and caught the rest of his cum in my face. It was the best yet, for me being a rookie cock sucker. We talked about anal sex and other things, he definitely was a super nice dude. He told me he would call me but never did. I couldn't find him on that app any time, I looked. Now I knew, I knew how to have sex any time I wanted to and I did. It wasn't much longer before I got a message from a girl that told me her old man was bisexual and would I be interested in coming by and having sex with him ? That was interesting, after several inquiries I was on my way to their home. She answered the door, was extremely polite and ushered me in. She introduced me to her husband, he had just come in from his job and told me to relax that he needed to shower and he won't be long, told me that I was in good hands as he winked at his good looking wife. Up the stairs he disappeared. She gave me a bottle of water that she offered and sat down very close beside me. She gave me their story in a quick way and started to ask about me. What do I like ? Do I still date women ? When she got to how many times have I had a Three way I looked up and thought about it and I told her that it was my first. It was my first time with a couple. It didn't occur to me that it was until she asked. I told her I was a bit nervous because I had just started to be. She was so nice, told me that he liked to bring dudes home and have sex with them right in front of her. I asked her if she was cool with that and she told me she didn't mind because these other guys would fuck her too.That got me pretty excited. At that point she leaned in and kissed me while putting her hand on my crotch. She rubbed and I put my arms around her and pulled her on top of me, I asked her if this was cool to do while he wasn't here and she said it was ok. She took me upstairs to the master bedroom & opened the bathroom door and yelled at her man that we were going to get started and he better hurry up. That kind of made me laugh. We were naked in seconds and kissing on the large king sized bed. The shower still running I slid down between her legs and kissed her beautiful pussy, She was pretty wet and I licked it up and around, found her clit and massaged it with my teeth and tongue. I moved down a bit and tounge fucked her for a while. The shower still running surprised me, figured he would have joined us by now. Her and I switched places and she was between my legs giving me a most awesome blow job. My eyes were closed as she sucked me so good, I hadn't noticed the shower wasn't running and I looked down, they were both enjoying my cock, together. That kind of tripped me out cause I didn't see him enter the room. Eventually he made his way up to me and asked me how am I enjoying myself. Very much I replied, I've never been with 2 other people before. She was still blowing me and I looked at his cock , it was huge. I maneuvered my self in a position to suck his cock. It was semi hard, really pretty soft still. As soon as I had my mouth around it, it started to grow even bigger. The length was about 9 inches hard but the girth was like a red bull can. I tried to deepthroat him but could only get half in my mouth. Before I knew it I had help, she was sucking his lower shaft and balls and I had the top 5 inches taken care of. For what seemed like hours we sucked and fucked and sucked and so on. She came the most, we both gave her really good orgasms. He took my cock in his mouth and let me shoot my jizz into his throat. I got a good amount of cum out of him but some of it he gave to her. Together her and I licked his cock and balls clean. She made us something to eat and they asked me to stay the night, I did. He played video games downstairs and we went back upstairs to watch the TV in their bedroom. He didn't seem to care. She got me hard, fucked me silly and after she had multiple orgasms and I blew another load of baby gravy into her beautiful cunt we rolled over and rested a bit. She told me that they hadn't been together very long and that she couldn't take his huge cock, it just didn't fit and hurt when they fucked. She asked if I minded coming over more when he was working, gal had balls for sure. Have you asked him if you could have guys here when he worked ? She said she hadn't but she would. I don't remember him coming to bed, we were both sleeping, but in the morning I had coffee with him, she was still sleeping. We talked a bit and I asked him if he cared if I came back for more. He looked me straight in the eyes and said, "sure but only when I'm here"
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Commander Shepard, Miranda, Jacob, and the rest of the crew are in the process of hunting down the Collectors to stop them from releasing the Reapers on the galaxy. Shepard and Miranda have made their feelings about each other known and once they take care of the Collectors, they plan to settle down together and have a family. However, Miranda is unable to have children, so they would likely have to adopt. Miranda's dream is to have children of her own though, so she turned to Mordin for help. She hopes that Mordin can create a "cure" for her issue. It has been about 3 weeks since she first went to Mordin and he finally brought her a vial of liquid today. He gave her a speech about being careful using it unless she is only sleeping with one man, but Miranda payed no attention since the only man she wants to sleep with is Shepard. She has 2 doses of the liquid, the first she is to drink immediately so one more test can be ran before drinking the second and actually attempting to have children. Admittedly, she is a bit nervous about drinking an unknown liquid and the possible side effects it could have on her, but knows this may be her only chance at one day having a true family of her own. So she swigs the liquid. While working on a mission report, she experiences no side effects. Almost an hour later, she is alerted that her and Shepard will be taken down to land on an uncharted world to investigate potential Collector presence. She grabs her weapons and heads for the door. Another 30 minutes later, her and Shepard are on the ground. This planet is covered in a haze, thankfully just fog so no breathing masks or extra precautions are required. They are investigating on foot, following a path that has been made. They don't know if this was made by Collectors, or another alien species, or just animals native to this planet. They then come to a fork in the path, there are two directions to go, and only two of them, so they decide it's best to split up, hoping the paths may meet again further down, and if they don't they can just backtrack to where they split up. So Shepard goes one way, Miranda goes the other, and they go on. 45 minutes later, Miranda is still walking, weapon in hand, ready for anything, but is getting real tired of the nonstop walking and not actually finding anything. She then hears a growl to the right. Quickly, she points her weapon in that direction, but cannot see anything through the extreme fog. A growl then came from the left, again she can't see anything. She hears footsteps, but they sound very similar to some she's heard before. She stops and thinks...varren. There is varren on this planet. She is actually slightly relieved knowing this, as she has fought probably hundreds or thousands of varren in her life. Finally, they make themselves known. Multiple varren from different directions run at her. She begins unloading into the varren with her pistol, but there are actually way more of them than she was anticipating, so it looks like it's time for some biotic help. She uses her Slam biotic power on a varren running at her, but...nothing! She can't use her biotics! She stands there for just a moment, quickly trying to figure out what is going on, but that one moment of standing there is a mistake. One of the varren jump at her back, knocking the shotgun and assault rifle to the ground that she was carrying, also tearing a bit of a hole in her outfit. Thankfully, it doesn't look like the claws made it to her skin. She quickly turned around and shot the varren dead with the pistol, the only weapon she now has. She continues shooting varren left and right, but in the chaos, moves too far away from the other weapons she dropped, so now she only has the pistol and her non-functioning biotic powers. She survived though. The varren onslaught ended. She thinks about looking for the weapons to retrieve them, but has no idea where they could be in this fog. She decides it's best to head back at this point, but realizes she has no idea which direction she came from now. She is lost. She looks at her hands, still trying to figure out what happened to her biotic powers. She has never had an issue with them until now. "The mysterious liquid!" she thought. That had to be it. Losing her biotics must be a side effect! Now she was really worried that she would never get them back. She prayed that it was just a temporary issue. "No point on dwelling on this right now." she thought to herself, and began walking in the direction she thought she may have come from. Not 10 minutes later, she heard more growls. "Damn it!" she thought. And sure enough more varren were coming at her. As in the first fight, it started quite easy, but she was becoming to be overwhelmed. One caught her in the bottom of her back, slicing her outfit to the skin, slightly cutting her in the process, but not nearly bad enough to be worried. Another, then another, then another. They were occasionally slicing her, but miraculously she was not suffering any significant injuries. Her outfit on the other hand, was really being torn up. She wasn't fully aware how bad at the time, but her ass was basically out in the open now. Her black thong was visible. It was a tough fight, but was actually going ok, until a varren hit her hand, knocking the pistol out of it. She could now only rely on her hand to hand combat and the knife she had. Two more varren fall dead, and they seem to have ended their onslaught again, but she lost the pistol and now only had her knife. Seconds later, a deeper growl came from behind her. She turned around and an alpha varren was standing, glaring directly at her. "This might be an issue" she said to herself. The alpha varren ran at her, she was able to sidestep it, but was clipped and lost balance. She lands on her hands and knees and dropped the knife, but it's right in front of her. She reaches for it and nearly has it when the alpha varren jumps on her back! She's knocked flat onto her stomach, knocking the breath out of her a bit. She thinks that this is it...she'll die here on this planet. And she'll be lucky if anyone finds her body in the dense fog. But nothing happens. The varren is on her back, but he's not tearing her apart. He's...sniffing her neck? She then feels the varren's nose go down her back and touch her exposed ass! "What the hell?!" she thinks, but when he licks up her ass crack, it becomes clear what he wants. "No no no no!" she starts screaming, trying to get up. But with her biotics not working, and the weight of the alpha varren, she's stuck. She has no idea about the mating rituals with varren, but has heard in studies in the past they are similar to dogs from Earth. She is not interested in finding out. She keeps struggling, but to no avail. Finally, the alpha varren seems to have had enough and growls at her. This causes her to pause. He lifts his weight off of her and grabs her black thong and rips it right off of her body! Her womanhood is now exposed to the elements, there is no longer a barrier! She regularly completely shaves so she has no hair down there and the varren's breath is extremely noticable. He licks her. Her eyes go wide when she feels the tongue of the alpha varren glide over her pussy. Another lick, then another. His tongue is now ravaging her. She feels her nipples hardening. She kept thinking there is no way this was feeling in any way decent, but her body said something else. She makes another attempt and pulls forward. The only thing that happened in doing that was ripping the front of her outfit that was already torn up by the other varren and now her naked chest falls out. She didn't normally wear a bra under her outfit for missions like this. She was back up on her hands and knees, when the alpha varren pounced on her back again. This time though, it didn't shove her to her stomach. It was doing something else. Humping?! "No no no!" She felt the varren's penis stab into her ass cheeks multiple times. Maybe she could catch some luck. Maybe it will be unsuccessful and eventually give up. It felt like an eternity was passing, when it was really only a few brief minutes. Another lunge later, and the varren struck gold! The tip of it's penis entered her! Miranda's eyes shot open and was now filling with tears. The varren, realizing it has finally hit it's mark, resituated itself, then pushed deeper. The cock was entering her, inch by inch. Shockingly, it was not immediately going as hard as possible. She felt her vagina being filled further and further. She had no idea how long this alpha varren's dick is, but it was not meant to be in a human. She could swear it was nearly pressing against her cervix when it finally stopped going. The alpha varren pulled back, and thrust forward. Then again and again. It was picking up speed bit by bit. Now it was smacking wildly against her ass. Her ass jiggled with every clap against it and her tits were swaying back and forth as she was now being pounded by the varren repeatedly. Tears were streaming down her face. She never thought she would ever be in a situation where she would be raped by anyone, or anything. But here she was, being taken against her will by a freaking varren. She had no way of escape either. "This is it" she thought "This varren is going to rape me, then kill me." The assault went on, seemingly forever. It was never ending. The varren was plowing her like she was his mate. In the alpha varren's mind, there was only one thing it wanted to do. Impregnate it's bitch! Thankfully, varren and humans weren't compatible. No baby making could occur here...... The alpha varren was now grunting as it was thrusting. He felt the end coming. It was somehow jackhammering quicker and quicker into her. The varren's balls were beginning to heat up. Miranda knew what was coming as well. She pushed as hard as she could, struggled as much as she could. But there was no escape! She was trapped! The varren semen exploded from his balls, up his shaft and into Miranda. It coated her insides, another shot, then another! It was shooting into her again and again, filling her womb with its seed. She felt like she was going to explode, when it finally ended. The varren lay on her back, still lodged into his bitch. The varren pulls back, then pushes forward a few more times, almost as if it was emptying itself into her to make sure she had it's children. Finally, it pulls out. The sperm is pushed so far up in her, not much of it drips out. It lays in her womb, attempting to fertilize an egg, attempting to make a child. Miranda is dazed and just lays on the ground. The varren, appearantly not wanting to kill it's mate, leaves her side, and disappears into the dense fog again. Minutes pass and Miranda finally finds it in her to stumble back to her feet. She finds her torn thong and puts it back on as good as she can, and limps away. Luckily, she finds her way back to the Normandy, probably the first good thing that has happened to her today. There is a long coat hanging once she enters the ship, so she slips that on and walks to her room. Thankfully, almost nobody even noticed her. The ones that did, didn't think too much of it, maybe she was just cold or something. She drops the coat in her room and falls onto her bed and cries. She looks down at her battered womanhood and notices only a trickle of seamen left her, rest of it is still up in her. She needs a long hot shower. After another day, her biotics fully returned. She never suffered any other side effects of the baby-making medicine. Time passed on and on, and eventually Miranda started feeling sick. She asked Mordin if it was another unknown side effect of the formula. After running tests, Mordin discovered the cause. "Interesting" he said. "Miranda, you are pregnant." She burst into tears. The formula Mordin gave her had another side effect. It seems she was able to be bred by an animal. She now had a baby varren growing inside of her. The day on that uncharted world would now forever be tied to her.
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Commander Shepard, Miranda, Jacob, and the rest of the crew are in the process of hunting down the Collectors to stop them from releasing the Reapers on the galaxy. Shepard and Miranda have made their feelings about each other known and once they take care of the Collectors, they plan to settle down together and have a family. However, Miranda is unable to have children, so they would likely have to adopt. Miranda's dream is to have children of her own though, so she turned to Mordin for help. She hopes that Mordin can create a "cure" for her issue. It has been about 3 weeks since she first went to Mordin and he finally brought her a vial of liquid today. He gave her a speech about being careful using it unless she is only sleeping with one man, but Miranda payed no attention since the only man she wants to sleep with is Shepard. She has 2 doses of the liquid, the first she is to drink immediately so one more test can be ran before drinking the second and actually attempting to have children. Admittedly, she is a bit nervous about drinking an unknown liquid and the possible side effects it could have on her, but knows this may be her only chance at one day having a true family of her own. So she swigs the liquid. While working on a mission report, she experiences no side effects. Almost an hour later, she is alerted that her and Shepard will be taken down to land on an uncharted world to investigate potential Collector presence. She grabs her weapons and heads for the door. Another 30 minutes later, her and Shepard are on the ground. This planet is covered in a haze, thankfully just fog so no breathing masks or extra precautions are required. They are investigating on foot, following a path that has been made. They don't know if this was made by Collectors, or another alien species, or just animals native to this planet. They then come to a fork in the path, there are two directions to go, and only two of them, so they decide it's best to split up, hoping the paths may meet again further down, and if they don't they can just backtrack to where they split up. So Shepard goes one way, Miranda goes the other, and they go on. 45 minutes later, Miranda is still walking, weapon in hand, ready for anything, but is getting real tired of the nonstop walking and not actually finding anything. She then hears a growl to the right. Quickly, she points her weapon in that direction, but cannot see anything through the extreme fog. A growl then came from the left, again she can't see anything. She hears footsteps, but they sound very similar to some she's heard before. She stops and thinks...varren. There is varren on this planet. She is actually slightly relieved knowing this, as she has fought probably hundreds or thousands of varren in her life. Finally, they make themselves known. Multiple varren from different directions run at her. She begins unloading into the varren with her pistol, but there are actually way more of them than she was anticipating, so it looks like it's time for some biotic help. She uses her Slam biotic power on a varren running at her, but...nothing! She can't use her biotics! She stands there for just a moment, quickly trying to figure out what is going on, but that one moment of standing there is a mistake. One of the varren jump at her back, knocking the shotgun and assault rifle to the ground that she was carrying, also tearing a bit of a hole in her outfit. Thankfully, it doesn't look like the claws made it to her skin. She quickly turned around and shot the varren dead with the pistol, the only weapon she now has. She continues shooting varren left and right, but in the chaos, moves too far away from the other weapons she dropped, so now she only has the pistol and her non-functioning biotic powers. She survived though. The varren onslaught ended. She thinks about looking for the weapons to retrieve them, but has no idea where they could be in this fog. She decides it's best to head back at this point, but realizes she has no idea which direction she came from now. She is lost. She looks at her hands, still trying to figure out what happened to her biotic powers. She has never had an issue with them until now. "The mysterious liquid!" she thought. That had to be it. Losing her biotics must be a side effect! Now she was really worried that she would never get them back. She prayed that it was just a temporary issue. "No point on dwelling on this right now." she thought to herself, and began walking in the direction she thought she may have come from. Not 10 minutes later, she heard more growls. "Damn it!" she thought. And sure enough more varren were coming at her. As in the first fight, it started quite easy, but she was becoming to be overwhelmed. One caught her in the bottom of her back, slicing her outfit to the skin, slightly cutting her in the process, but not nearly bad enough to be worried. Another, then another, then another. They were occasionally slicing her, but miraculously she was not suffering any significant injuries. Her outfit on the other hand, was really being torn up. She wasn't fully aware how bad at the time, but her ass was basically out in the open now. Her black thong was visible. It was a tough fight, but was actually going ok, until a varren hit her hand, knocking the pistol out of it. She could now only rely on her hand to hand combat and the knife she had. Two more varren fall dead, and they seem to have ended their onslaught again, but she lost the pistol and now only had her knife. Seconds later, a deeper growl came from behind her. She turned around and an alpha varren was standing, glaring directly at her. "This might be an issue" she said to herself. The alpha varren ran at her, she was able to sidestep it, but was clipped and lost balance. She lands on her hands and knees and dropped the knife, but it's right in front of her. She reaches for it and nearly has it when the alpha varren jumps on her back! She's knocked flat onto her stomach, knocking the breath out of her a bit. She thinks that this is it...she'll die here on this planet. And she'll be lucky if anyone finds her body in the dense fog. But nothing happens. The varren is on her back, but he's not tearing her apart. He's...sniffing her neck? She then feels the varren's nose go down her back and touch her exposed ass! "What the hell?!" she thinks, but when he licks up her ass crack, it becomes clear what he wants. "No no no no!" she starts screaming, trying to get up. But with her biotics not working, and the weight of the alpha varren, she's stuck. She has no idea about the mating rituals with varren, but has heard in studies in the past they are similar to dogs from Earth. She is not interested in finding out. She keeps struggling, but to no avail. Finally, the alpha varren seems to have had enough and growls at her. This causes her to pause. He lifts his weight off of her and grabs her black thong and rips it right off of her body! Her womanhood is now exposed to the elements, there is no longer a barrier! She regularly completely shaves so she has no hair down there and the varren's breath is extremely noticable. He licks her. Her eyes go wide when she feels the tongue of the alpha varren glide over her pussy. Another lick, then another. His tongue is now ravaging her. She feels her nipples hardening. She kept thinking there is no way this was feeling in any way decent, but her body said something else. She makes another attempt and pulls forward. The only thing that happened in doing that was ripping the front of her outfit that was already torn up by the other varren and now her naked chest falls out. She didn't normally wear a bra under her outfit for missions like this. She was back up on her hands and knees, when the alpha varren pounced on her back again. This time though, it didn't shove her to her stomach. It was doing something else. Humping?! "No no no!" She felt the varren's penis stab into her ass cheeks multiple times. Maybe she could catch some luck. Maybe it will be unsuccessful and eventually give up. It felt like an eternity was passing, when it was really only a few brief minutes. Another lunge later, and the varren struck gold! The tip of it's penis entered her! Miranda's eyes shot open and was now filling with tears. The varren, realizing it has finally hit it's mark, resituated itself, then pushed deeper. The cock was entering her, inch by inch. Shockingly, it was not immediately going as hard as possible. She felt her vagina being filled further and further. She had no idea how long this alpha varren's dick is, but it was not meant to be in a human. She could swear it was nearly pressing against her cervix when it finally stopped going. The alpha varren pulled back, and thrust forward. Then again and again. It was picking up speed bit by bit. Now it was smacking wildly against her ass. Her ass jiggled with every clap against it and her tits were swaying back and forth as she was now being pounded by the varren repeatedly. Tears were streaming down her face. She never thought she would ever be in a situation where she would be raped by anyone, or anything. But here she was, being taken against her will by a freaking varren. She had no way of escape either. "This is it" she thought "This varren is going to rape me, then kill me." The assault went on, seemingly forever. It was never ending. The varren was plowing her like she was his mate. In the alpha varren's mind, there was only one thing it wanted to do. Impregnate it's bitch! Thankfully, varren and humans weren't compatible. No baby making could occur here...... The alpha varren was now grunting as it was thrusting. He felt the end coming. It was somehow jackhammering quicker and quicker into her. The varren's balls were beginning to heat up. Miranda knew what was coming as well. She pushed as hard as she could, struggled as much as she could. But there was no escape! She was trapped! The varren semen exploded from his balls, up his shaft and into Miranda. It coated her insides, another shot, then another! It was shooting into her again and again, filling her womb with its seed. She felt like she was going to explode, when it finally ended. The varren lay on her back, still lodged into his bitch. The varren pulls back, then pushes forward a few more times, almost as if it was emptying itself into her to make sure she had it's children. Finally, it pulls out. The sperm is pushed so far up in her, not much of it drips out. It lays in her womb, attempting to fertilize an egg, attempting to make a child. Miranda is dazed and just lays on the ground. The varren, appearantly not wanting to kill it's mate, leaves her side, and disappears into the dense fog again. Minutes pass and Miranda finally finds it in her to stumble back to her feet. She finds her torn thong and puts it back on as good as she can, and limps away. Luckily, she finds her way back to the Normandy, probably the first good thing that has happened to her today. There is a long coat hanging once she enters the ship, so she slips that on and walks to her room. Thankfully, almost nobody even noticed her. The ones that did, didn't think too much of it, maybe she was just cold or something. She drops the coat in her room and falls onto her bed and cries. She looks down at her battered womanhood and notices only a trickle of seamen left her, rest of it is still up in her. She needs a long hot shower. After another day, her biotics fully returned. She never suffered any other side effects of the baby-making medicine. Time passed on and on, and eventually Miranda started feeling sick. She asked Mordin if it was another unknown side effect of the formula. After running tests, Mordin discovered the cause. "Interesting" he said. "Miranda, you are pregnant." She burst into tears. The formula Mordin gave her had another side effect. It seems she was able to be bred by an animal. She now had a baby varren growing inside of her. The day on that uncharted world would now forever be tied to her.
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Commander Shepard, Miranda, Jacob, and the rest of the crew are in the process of hunting down the Collectors to stop them from releasing the Reapers on the galaxy. Shepard and Miranda have made their feelings about each other known and once they take care of the Collectors, they plan to settle down together and have a family. However, Miranda is unable to have children, so they would likely have to adopt. Miranda's dream is to have children of her own though, so she turned to Mordin for help. She hopes that Mordin can create a "cure" for her issue. It has been about 3 weeks since she first went to Mordin and he finally brought her a vial of liquid today. He gave her a speech about being careful using it unless she is only sleeping with one man, but Miranda payed no attention since the only man she wants to sleep with is Shepard. She has 2 doses of the liquid, the first she is to drink immediately so one more test can be ran before drinking the second and actually attempting to have children. Admittedly, she is a bit nervous about drinking an unknown liquid and the possible side effects it could have on her, but knows this may be her only chance at one day having a true family of her own. So she swigs the liquid. While working on a mission report, she experiences no side effects. Almost an hour later, she is alerted that her and Shepard will be taken down to land on an uncharted world to investigate potential Collector presence. She grabs her weapons and heads for the door. Another 30 minutes later, her and Shepard are on the ground. This planet is covered in a haze, thankfully just fog so no breathing masks or extra precautions are required. They are investigating on foot, following a path that has been made. They don't know if this was made by Collectors, or another alien species, or just animals native to this planet. They then come to a fork in the path, there are two directions to go, and only two of them, so they decide it's best to split up, hoping the paths may meet again further down, and if they don't they can just backtrack to where they split up. So Shepard goes one way, Miranda goes the other, and they go on. 45 minutes later, Miranda is still walking, weapon in hand, ready for anything, but is getting real tired of the nonstop walking and not actually finding anything. She then hears a growl to the right. Quickly, she points her weapon in that direction, but cannot see anything through the extreme fog. A growl then came from the left, again she can't see anything. She hears footsteps, but they sound very similar to some she's heard before. She stops and thinks...varren. There is varren on this planet. She is actually slightly relieved knowing this, as she has fought probably hundreds or thousands of varren in her life. Finally, they make themselves known. Multiple varren from different directions run at her. She begins unloading into the varren with her pistol, but there are actually way more of them than she was anticipating, so it looks like it's time for some biotic help. She uses her Slam biotic power on a varren running at her, but...nothing! She can't use her biotics! She stands there for just a moment, quickly trying to figure out what is going on, but that one moment of standing there is a mistake. One of the varren jump at her back, knocking the shotgun and assault rifle to the ground that she was carrying, also tearing a bit of a hole in her outfit. Thankfully, it doesn't look like the claws made it to her skin. She quickly turned around and shot the varren dead with the pistol, the only weapon she now has. She continues shooting varren left and right, but in the chaos, moves too far away from the other weapons she dropped, so now she only has the pistol and her non-functioning biotic powers. She survived though. The varren onslaught ended. She thinks about looking for the weapons to retrieve them, but has no idea where they could be in this fog. She decides it's best to head back at this point, but realizes she has no idea which direction she came from now. She is lost. She looks at her hands, still trying to figure out what happened to her biotic powers. She has never had an issue with them until now. "The mysterious liquid!" she thought. That had to be it. Losing her biotics must be a side effect! Now she was really worried that she would never get them back. She prayed that it was just a temporary issue. "No point on dwelling on this right now." she thought to herself, and began walking in the direction she thought she may have come from. Not 10 minutes later, she heard more growls. "Damn it!" she thought. And sure enough more varren were coming at her. As in the first fight, it started quite easy, but she was becoming to be overwhelmed. One caught her in the bottom of her back, slicing her outfit to the skin, slightly cutting her in the process, but not nearly bad enough to be worried. Another, then another, then another. They were occasionally slicing her, but miraculously she was not suffering any significant injuries. Her outfit on the other hand, was really being torn up. She wasn't fully aware how bad at the time, but her ass was basically out in the open now. Her black thong was visible. It was a tough fight, but was actually going ok, until a varren hit her hand, knocking the pistol out of it. She could now only rely on her hand to hand combat and the knife she had. Two more varren fall dead, and they seem to have ended their onslaught again, but she lost the pistol and now only had her knife. Seconds later, a deeper growl came from behind her. She turned around and an alpha varren was standing, glaring directly at her. "This might be an issue" she said to herself. The alpha varren ran at her, she was able to sidestep it, but was clipped and lost balance. She lands on her hands and knees and dropped the knife, but it's right in front of her. She reaches for it and nearly has it when the alpha varren jumps on her back! She's knocked flat onto her stomach, knocking the breath out of her a bit. She thinks that this is it...she'll die here on this planet. And she'll be lucky if anyone finds her body in the dense fog. But nothing happens. The varren is on her back, but he's not tearing her apart. He's...sniffing her neck? She then feels the varren's nose go down her back and touch her exposed ass! "What the hell?!" she thinks, but when he licks up her ass crack, it becomes clear what he wants. "No no no no!" she starts screaming, trying to get up. But with her biotics not working, and the weight of the alpha varren, she's stuck. She has no idea about the mating rituals with varren, but has heard in studies in the past they are similar to dogs from Earth. She is not interested in finding out. She keeps struggling, but to no avail. Finally, the alpha varren seems to have had enough and growls at her. This causes her to pause. He lifts his weight off of her and grabs her black thong and rips it right off of her body! Her womanhood is now exposed to the elements, there is no longer a barrier! She regularly completely shaves so she has no hair down there and the varren's breath is extremely noticable. He licks her. Her eyes go wide when she feels the tongue of the alpha varren glide over her pussy. Another lick, then another. His tongue is now ravaging her. She feels her nipples hardening. She kept thinking there is no way this was feeling in any way decent, but her body said something else. She makes another attempt and pulls forward. The only thing that happened in doing that was ripping the front of her outfit that was already torn up by the other varren and now her naked chest falls out. She didn't normally wear a bra under her outfit for missions like this. She was back up on her hands and knees, when the alpha varren pounced on her back again. This time though, it didn't shove her to her stomach. It was doing something else. Humping?! "No no no!" She felt the varren's penis stab into her ass cheeks multiple times. Maybe she could catch some luck. Maybe it will be unsuccessful and eventually give up. It felt like an eternity was passing, when it was really only a few brief minutes. Another lunge later, and the varren struck gold! The tip of it's penis entered her! Miranda's eyes shot open and was now filling with tears. The varren, realizing it has finally hit it's mark, resituated itself, then pushed deeper. The cock was entering her, inch by inch. Shockingly, it was not immediately going as hard as possible. She felt her vagina being filled further and further. She had no idea how long this alpha varren's dick is, but it was not meant to be in a human. She could swear it was nearly pressing against her cervix when it finally stopped going. The alpha varren pulled back, and thrust forward. Then again and again. It was picking up speed bit by bit. Now it was smacking wildly against her ass. Her ass jiggled with every clap against it and her tits were swaying back and forth as she was now being pounded by the varren repeatedly. Tears were streaming down her face. She never thought she would ever be in a situation where she would be raped by anyone, or anything. But here she was, being taken against her will by a freaking varren. She had no way of escape either. "This is it" she thought "This varren is going to rape me, then kill me." The assault went on, seemingly forever. It was never ending. The varren was plowing her like she was his mate. In the alpha varren's mind, there was only one thing it wanted to do. Impregnate it's bitch! Thankfully, varren and humans weren't compatible. No baby making could occur here...... The alpha varren was now grunting as it was thrusting. He felt the end coming. It was somehow jackhammering quicker and quicker into her. The varren's balls were beginning to heat up. Miranda knew what was coming as well. She pushed as hard as she could, struggled as much as she could. But there was no escape! She was trapped! The varren semen exploded from his balls, up his shaft and into Miranda. It coated her insides, another shot, then another! It was shooting into her again and again, filling her womb with its seed. She felt like she was going to explode, when it finally ended. The varren lay on her back, still lodged into his bitch. The varren pulls back, then pushes forward a few more times, almost as if it was emptying itself into her to make sure she had it's children. Finally, it pulls out. The sperm is pushed so far up in her, not much of it drips out. It lays in her womb, attempting to fertilize an egg, attempting to make a child. Miranda is dazed and just lays on the ground. The varren, appearantly not wanting to kill it's mate, leaves her side, and disappears into the dense fog again. Minutes pass and Miranda finally finds it in her to stumble back to her feet. She finds her torn thong and puts it back on as good as she can, and limps away. Luckily, she finds her way back to the Normandy, probably the first good thing that has happened to her today. There is a long coat hanging once she enters the ship, so she slips that on and walks to her room. Thankfully, almost nobody even noticed her. The ones that did, didn't think too much of it, maybe she was just cold or something. She drops the coat in her room and falls onto her bed and cries. She looks down at her battered womanhood and notices only a trickle of seamen left her, rest of it is still up in her. She needs a long hot shower. After another day, her biotics fully returned. She never suffered any other side effects of the baby-making medicine. Time passed on and on, and eventually Miranda started feeling sick. She asked Mordin if it was another unknown side effect of the formula. After running tests, Mordin discovered the cause. "Interesting" he said. "Miranda, you are pregnant." She burst into tears. The formula Mordin gave her had another side effect. It seems she was able to be bred by an animal. She now had a baby varren growing inside of her. The day on that uncharted world would now forever be tied to her.
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This story takes place in topeka Kansas, the characters names are Tyler and Blake. There your typical twin brothers they do evrything at the same time and they are identical twins. They both are 15 and have black hair with piercing blue eyes. Tyler had long hair and was a little sean. He would wear skinny Jeans all the time and tight shirts that would enhance the muscles hidden under the clothes. Blake on the other hand was very preppy and sporty. He would wear baggy name brand jeans that would be paired with a loose shirt. So one day after school Tyler was walking home cause he had missed the bus on a count of his girlfriend, lucky for him we lived close to our house. I on the other hand was at football practice with the cheerleaders waiting dr us to leave so they can stair at us, because we walked around shirtless. Ive always know that Tyler was a little fruity because I walked in on him maeing out with a guy but we never spoke if it. It was actually kindof hot watchig him kiss another guy. when I go home he was on the couch in his underwear that outlined his dick prfectly considering they were boxer briefs. He was sweating and was fanning himself with a notebook, so I asked why the hell are you doing? He said he ran home cause he wanted to rearange our room. Which was great for me cause I wanted to do it for like 3 weeks. When I seen the room I almost died he had moved Both our beds together which got me horny. He asked if I minded sleeping together and I said nahh its cool... Trying to hide exitment, he said cool and went to take a shower this gave n a chance to look at his sex calender my twin is kinda know for being a manwhore I never knew why though. When he got out Of the shower I got in, he left his clothes in the bathroom which wasn't unusual so I went through it and got a hard on so I jacked off in the shower. Ten when I got out he was in his underwear agian that natced his perfectly soft outline. It looked as though he had been messing with himself before I came in but I didn't mention it considering I was tired of my own j/o session... So I crawled on our now combined bed to take a quik nap. I wok up cause someone was shaking me when I came to realization that Blake was jacking off beside me. I didn't want to disturb him partly cause I was so hornbi couldve cummed right there but I contained myself but I did start going to town on myself it felt so good. The bed was conpletly shaking now, then I heard moaning and he took a deep breath and cummed all in his hand. So I stopped in fear of being caght. That's when I heard him say to me "Enjoy the show" I froze and he asked agian and this time I pretended to wake up and said "what are you bitching at?" he said "don't act fucking stupid I seen you watching me" I just said you wish and rolled on my back. That's when I noticed how hard I was and so did he, cause he said " holy shit why are you still a freaking virgin?" I just covered up real quick and he admitted to me that he was bisexual and thats the reason he pushedour beds together. Thats when he asked me if I had ever been curious. I naturally told him no even though half of my fantasies had him in it. Thats when he asked if he could see my dick. Now my dick is about 7 inches long more or less. I told him sure just cause I was curious, so I started to pull my boxer briefs down and was hesitant because no one has seen me naked since I was in diapers. But I pulled them down and he just said wow thats big. I was proud, then he reached over and started to rub it. I thought I was going to pass out cause of pleasure. He grabbed the base of my shaft and started to give me a handjob. My head was spinning from absolute pleasure, then I felt him get down on me and then I felt his warm mouth over my dickhead and his tounge started to trace the head and lick like it was a lollipop. Then I felt the familier tingling in the bottom of my balls and I managed to get through my my pleasured lips " bro I'm cumming"I shot load after load of cum in his mouth. It was the most amazing feeling ive ever felt and all I could say was" thanks bro", and he said "anytime", then I rolled over and went to sleep. Only to dream about what we were going to do in the future in this bed that was now pushed together and I am loving it so much! Okay I am sorry for all the grammar mistakes I'm writing on my iPod, my laptop is being cleaned up and fixed. But part 2 is coming really soon so be prepared. Sorry for all the grammar misstakes I'm on my iPod, cause my laptop is getting fixed and cleaned up... Part two is coming soon though so stay tuned.
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I was in the middle of a buffalo hunt and at the end a pavilion was set up. With me there was my mother and someone who was my sister, but she did not look like my real sis. I went for a walk, to a tree in the distance. I was not the only person going that way. A tall young guy was following me, trailing behind me a few dozen yards. I ignored him, hoping he would turn away before i had to talk to him. Unfortunately for me I had no such luck. I got to the tree and sat down watching the land, and, out of the corner of my eye, the guy following me. He was around 22-24 and tan with dark hair and eyes. He came over and asked to join me. I was a little uncomfortable but wanting to be polite i nodded. He sat down next to me and started talking. I responded little and after a while I stood and asked him to leave. He also stood up then and I could not help but notice how much taller than me he was. At 5'2 I was rather short and he towered over me at least a foot. He took a step towards me causing me to back up against the tree. "Are you scared of me"? he asked smirking and stepped towards me again. I was scared and did not want to admit it so like a complete idiot I told him to fuck off. "Is that an offer"? he asked me, like a creepy threatening... well like that. I sputtered for a second and said rather harshly "No". "Really? 'cause it sounded like an offer". he was leering a little, or maybe he was just leaning over me a bit much and because i am so short it seemed like he was learing. And stupid me replied "Fuck off". (Isn't it weird how stuff makes sence in dreams, but in reallity they make no sence? and you want to strangle youself for how you acted in the dream because it was so stupid and not how you would really act?) "There it is again. That offer. I think i'll take it". Then he grabbed my wrists and and pulled me towards him, his left hand crossed over trying to hold my left wrist and his right hand going for my left wrist trying to hold me with my wrists crossed and his arms straight. But i was fighting and his arms were crossed awkwardly too. So he just lifted my arms to high for me to manage and kissed me. I could feel his tongue pushing into my mouth as he held me and i fought harder. (You know how the setting can change in dreams and it makes perfect sence?) Then he pushed me backwards over a bed with him on top of me. I was still fighting him and I was terrified. He could not make me settle down and accept him so he pushed me into this cupboard under the bed and held me down saying "Stop fighting. I'll let you out when you behave". Then he started to shut the door. I am afraid of the dark and I hate being in small spaces so when he shut the door on me shutting me into a pitch black space i could hardly move in I cried. And shouted. And begged. When he opened the door and looked down at me I was so scared I could not look away. "Will you be good now"? he asked me. I nodded and said, barely above a whisper, "I'll behave". He pulled me out and set me gently on the bed again. I did not fight. I just sat there and silently cried. He knelt down before me and looked at me for a long moment. Then he stood up again and slowly lowered himself over me. He started kissing me again pushing his tongue into my mouth and swirling it around. I started to gag and struggle again, revolted by the sensation. He ignored my attempts to stop him and continued, pushing me backwards as he did so. When I was lying on my back he stopped kissing me and started to stroke me, running his hands lightly up and down my arms and slowly massaging my breasts. I turned my head away from him, looking at nothing and still crying. I skipped as much of him having intercourse with me as I could but I still remember how it felt having him push my legs apart and force himself into me. I remember him holding me down when I cried out in pain and I remember how it felt having him so far inside of me while he shot his seed into me. I don't know if I will ever be able to forget. After a time had passed in-dream I was sitting on a grassy hill watching the sunset, waiting for it to finish before I killed my self. I had a long thin knife, what is called a stiletto, and was deciding whether to cut my wrists, stab up under my ribs and into my heart, or try to slash my own throat. I discarded the throat slash figuring I would be unable to finnish due to shock and blood loss and I wanted an end I could be sure of. I made my choice and watched the last sliver of sun disapear. I was about to cut my left wrist when someone came up behind me and grabbed my hand stopping me. I shrieked and pulled away trying to slash the knife as I went. I missed and was backhanded across the face and fell to the ground on my stomach. I lay in a daze while whoever it was took the knife away and tied my hands behind my back. Everything was red and pulsing for several minutes and then my head started to clear. I screamed and thrashed on the ground for a few minutes before someone dragged me up by my hair and held the knife to my throat. "Shut up". It was a man and his voice froze me. "Is this what you want" he asked me pressing the blade against my throat. I nodded ever so lightly, to shocked to speak. I could feel his eyes burning into the back of my head as he processed what I had just done. He barked a laugh and pulled the knife away from my throat. I sighed in defeat, not even caring what he thought. He gave me a push speaking as he did so "Walk". A command, as if I were a dog. I turned to look at him and was slapped again, not as hard as before, but hard enough to hurt. I wanted to die, but quickly, not beaten to death at his leasure. But now I was shocked and when he pushed me again I just walked. I hate what happened to me,but it was just a dream. And i want to know who it was that stopped me from killing myself ,but tied me up and ordered me to walk. So even though it feels really freakish to want the dream to continue, I want to finnish it tonight.
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I was in the middle of a buffalo hunt and at the end a pavilion was set up. With me there was my mother and someone who was my sister, but she did not look like my real sis. I went for a walk, to a tree in the distance. I was not the only person going that way. A tall young guy was following me, trailing behind me a few dozen yards. I ignored him, hoping he would turn away before i had to talk to him. Unfortunately for me I had no such luck. I got to the tree and sat down watching the land, and, out of the corner of my eye, the guy following me. He was around 22-24 and tan with dark hair and eyes. He came over and asked to join me. I was a little uncomfortable but wanting to be polite i nodded. He sat down next to me and started talking. I responded little and after a while I stood and asked him to leave. He also stood up then and I could not help but notice how much taller than me he was. At 5'2 I was rather short and he towered over me at least a foot. He took a step towards me causing me to back up against the tree. "Are you scared of me"? he asked smirking and stepped towards me again. I was scared and did not want to admit it so like a complete idiot I told him to fuck off. "Is that an offer"? he asked me, like a creepy threatening... well like that. I sputtered for a second and said rather harshly "No". "Really? 'cause it sounded like an offer". he was leering a little, or maybe he was just leaning over me a bit much and because i am so short it seemed like he was learing. And stupid me replied "Fuck off". (Isn't it weird how stuff makes sence in dreams, but in reallity they make no sence? and you want to strangle youself for how you acted in the dream because it was so stupid and not how you would really act?) "There it is again. That offer. I think i'll take it". Then he grabbed my wrists and and pulled me towards him, his left hand crossed over trying to hold my left wrist and his right hand going for my left wrist trying to hold me with my wrists crossed and his arms straight. But i was fighting and his arms were crossed awkwardly too. So he just lifted my arms to high for me to manage and kissed me. I could feel his tongue pushing into my mouth as he held me and i fought harder. (You know how the setting can change in dreams and it makes perfect sence?) Then he pushed me backwards over a bed with him on top of me. I was still fighting him and I was terrified. He could not make me settle down and accept him so he pushed me into this cupboard under the bed and held me down saying "Stop fighting. I'll let you out when you behave". Then he started to shut the door. I am afraid of the dark and I hate being in small spaces so when he shut the door on me shutting me into a pitch black space i could hardly move in I cried. And shouted. And begged. When he opened the door and looked down at me I was so scared I could not look away. "Will you be good now"? he asked me. I nodded and said, barely above a whisper, "I'll behave". He pulled me out and set me gently on the bed again. I did not fight. I just sat there and silently cried. He knelt down before me and looked at me for a long moment. Then he stood up again and slowly lowered himself over me. He started kissing me again pushing his tongue into my mouth and swirling it around. I started to gag and struggle again, revolted by the sensation. He ignored my attempts to stop him and continued, pushing me backwards as he did so. When I was lying on my back he stopped kissing me and started to stroke me, running his hands lightly up and down my arms and slowly massaging my breasts. I turned my head away from him, looking at nothing and still crying. I skipped as much of him having intercourse with me as I could but I still remember how it felt having him push my legs apart and force himself into me. I remember him holding me down when I cried out in pain and I remember how it felt having him so far inside of me while he shot his seed into me. I don't know if I will ever be able to forget. After a time had passed in-dream I was sitting on a grassy hill watching the sunset, waiting for it to finish before I killed my self. I had a long thin knife, what is called a stiletto, and was deciding whether to cut my wrists, stab up under my ribs and into my heart, or try to slash my own throat. I discarded the throat slash figuring I would be unable to finnish due to shock and blood loss and I wanted an end I could be sure of. I made my choice and watched the last sliver of sun disapear. I was about to cut my left wrist when someone came up behind me and grabbed my hand stopping me. I shrieked and pulled away trying to slash the knife as I went. I missed and was backhanded across the face and fell to the ground on my stomach. I lay in a daze while whoever it was took the knife away and tied my hands behind my back. Everything was red and pulsing for several minutes and then my head started to clear. I screamed and thrashed on the ground for a few minutes before someone dragged me up by my hair and held the knife to my throat. "Shut up". It was a man and his voice froze me. "Is this what you want" he asked me pressing the blade against my throat. I nodded ever so lightly, to shocked to speak. I could feel his eyes burning into the back of my head as he processed what I had just done. He barked a laugh and pulled the knife away from my throat. I sighed in defeat, not even caring what he thought. He gave me a push speaking as he did so "Walk". A command, as if I were a dog. I turned to look at him and was slapped again, not as hard as before, but hard enough to hurt. I wanted to die, but quickly, not beaten to death at his leasure. But now I was shocked and when he pushed me again I just walked. I hate what happened to me,but it was just a dream. And i want to know who it was that stopped me from killing myself ,but tied me up and ordered me to walk. So even though it feels really freakish to want the dream to continue, I want to finnish it tonight.
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Intro: I've never done this before, so I just want to get my story out there. Please comment!!! This is easily my most exciting sex story and what makes it so great is that it actually did happen. Thank you all. It was late one Friday night, about 11:15. I had just gotten home from a late night at the office. The kids were at my mother's and my husband was on a business trip in Denver, CO. I kicked off my heels and constricting business skirt, had a quick shower and relaxed in my bedroom. Drying off, when it hit me: Damn-I am so horny! . My husband hasn't been around lately and when he has, he hasn't exactly fucked me right. Sure, I do love him, but his 5 inch penis and poor stamina in the bedroom rarely get me off. My dirty secret, my vibrator, was getting a lot more use lately. Anyways, the idea of an empty house, for some unbeknown reason, really turns me on. It goes without saying that I pulled out my sexy lil' vibe and rented a cheesy porno off of IO. (Now I don't wish to toot my own horn, but I consider myself a sexy woman. I'm 5'5 125 lbs. I have shoulder-length sexy red hair, green eyes, fair skin w/ a few freckles, etc. My measurements are my pride and joy: 34c-26-38. Perky tits that don't look like that of a 36yo married woman! My big bubble butt is tight and bouncy and men have always adored my tight pussy with its trimmed, thin, red landing strip.) As I sat there, getting down with myself, grinding on my precious clit with my vibe as I watched some 20-something actress get railed doggystyle by a 9 inch cock, I noticed strange sounds outside. They resembled crunching of dry leaves and footsteps, which was strange considering it was springtime and there weren't any leaves out anymore. I tried to ignore these sounds as i fingered my ass a little, enjoying the sensations. I even turned up the volume to help me get more into the mood; but the noises outside continued. My ignorance quickly turned to fear. Shit! What if there's a robber outside?! I wondered. This idea stuck in my mind as I dropped the vibe and ran downstairs, peering around each corner of my spacious house. My worries were not alleviated as I threw on a robe and called the police. I sat anxiously on my couch, practically biting my nails as the odd sounds outside did not seem to cease. Approximately 15 minutes later, a squad car parked outside in my driveway. All of the stress that was seemingly tearing up my insides disappeared as an officer walked from the sidewalk to my door. I quickly answered in my light bathrobe with a perky "Hi!" As soon as I got a better look at the officer, I realized how sexy he was. It may have been my stress and horniness thinking, but I found him insanely attractive. Officer Bigdick (as we shall call him!) stood at about 6'2, had short cropped dark hair, and was muscular and built. He had the jawline of a supermodel and looked to be only about 30 years old. His lustful image was far in contrast to the idea of the typical donut-crunching, overweight cop that I expected. "Is there a problem here Miss?" he asked as i stared into his dark blue eyes. I invited him in and strutted to the kitchen in my robe, retrieving a glass of water for the strapping young officer. "I've heard some strange noises outside: would you mind investigating?" I asked him. He sipped his water. "Of course Miss" he smiled, assuring me that he would get to the bottom of this, and walked out the door. I watched him through the window for a few minutes but soon sat on my couch again, waiting for a response. After about 5 minutes of investigation, he returned through the door. "Nothing but a few raccoons Miss" he smiled. I giggled innocently. "I see....." My speech was interrupted as Officer Bigdick seemed to spring into action. He crept across my living room, looking upstairs. "What is it?" I whispered nervously. "I here something..." he sprinted upstairs silently. I followed him as fast as he could only to find him at the end of my upstairs hallway, staring into my bedroom. I walked over behind him only to find my vibrator lying on my bed with the cheesy porno still playing on my TV. "Oh...!" I gasped as I ran to the TV, shutting it off and then tossing my vibe under the bed. I looked up to him with embarrassment and he just stood there, grinning. "Relax, I've seen much worse..." he chuckled, "At least you're watching straight porn." I giggled, releasing my uneasiness, and walked over to him. "I am so sorry you had to see that." I could tell he felt more awkward than I did. He assured me again that everything was fine and as I passed him to enter the hallway, my thigh brushed against his crotch. Rather than feeling a limp small penis brush my leg, I felt a tense, semi-hard, big cock. My horniness taking control of me, I swiftly looked up to him with a look that basically said: " Are you thinking what I'm thinking? " and needless to say, he was! (go on to Part 2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
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Hi there, my name is Logan and I am 15 years old. First let me tell you a bit about myself and my family. We live in the edge of a medium sized town, and our house is secluded a bit from the other houses, meaning we could make a lot of noise without making people angry. This meant we (or more to the point my sisters, who I will tell you about in a sec) often had parties at our house, since we could play very loud music, and act like idiots all the time. I am about 5,7 ft high and pretty average of build, brown hair, and brown eyes. I like to try and keep my body healthy, but it does not mean I am working out 3 days a week. Mostly, I just make sure to be physically active a lot (not that hard for a 15 year old boy who loves parkour running, and skateboarding), and don’t eat too much unhealthy stuff. There is however one thing about me, that is not very average for a boy my age. My penis is almost 10 inches long (9.8 to be excact). It may sound like a dream to a lot of guys, but often this actually is a problem. You don’t believe me? Try running around town or skateboard with (almost) 10 inches of meat between your legs, it can get uncomfortable fast. Also, one time, when I was in the school shower after gym class, I for some reason thought about my gym teacher (she had pretty nice tits), and got a hard-on. Trust me, if you get a 9.8 inch (or about 8 inch at the time of the incident) hard-on in the boys shower, people WILL know. Luckily, my mother got me permission to shower at home after that (our house is pretty close to the school), and also bought me some special pants, and underwear, that can help keep my “little” problem secured, and make me look a bit more normal out in public. Despite this I am a virgin still, the girls my age would probably be scared of getting hurt, and I have never tried making approaches to adult women, as I figured my time would come in a few years. My penis size is a condition I got after my dad (his was about 14 inches), and I feel that its probably one of the biggest (!) reasons my mother married him. My dad himself however, sadly died while I was 9 years old. He drove his car too fast one night, after having drunk a few too many beers, and slammed into a tree at 120 mph. My dad only drunk alcohol on very few occasions, so this came as a pretty big shock to us all, and his death took a great toll on my mom. My mom is a strong minded, and pretty attractive woman, even at 41 years old. She has black hair, brown eyes, a nicely shaped body and pretty nice boobs, which I must admit I have a tendency to stare at on occasions (mom never says anything about it, even though I know she has seen me watching some times). It often surprises me how well mom kept her figure, despite having had 3 children. And that brings to my 2 sisters. Lauren & Taylor are best friends, and currently 16 years old. Both have blonde and brown hair, and brown eyes. They are 5,4 ft high, and weigh about 114 pounds (I can’t tell all the times I have heard them on the scales, complaining to each other about putting about a feather’s weight on since their last weighing). Also, like our mom, they have very nicely shaped and well kept bodies, and two pairs of 36C boobs (ok I admit it, I stare a lot at them as well). Both of them are highly popular in school (and wherever they are really, with their looks, they would be popular even in a fucking monastery) , and pretty smart as well. They always got pretty good grades (though most of their teachers were men, and that might explain it), and they were pretty nice to everyone who needed something. My relationship with my sisters were pretty normal, we had disagreements, and the occasional fight, but nothing serious. Or well, there was sort of a problem about 3 weeks ago. We had been in the pool (me, Taylor & Lauren), and they had on bikini’s. Very small, very sexy bikini’s. I often looked at their boobs, and in a bikini I could not avoid it. This time however, I got a hard-on as well, and since I was only wearing normal swimming trunks at the time, my erection was impossible to hide. Taylor & Lauren noticed, and gave me weird looks. They knew I was “well equipped” of course, because mom had told them, but they had not seen it (at least not after I was 3 years old, and back then its was still pretty small), and now they saw a 9.8 inch flag, in their 14 year old kid brother trunks, and knew that they had caused it. They definitely looked at my cock, and for a split second, I could have sworn I saw their nipples getting hard. A few seconds later however, they both looked at each other, and left the pool without a word. Even though we had been in actual fights before, this felt WAY worse. Would my sisters think I was a pervert now? They didn’t talk about it afterwards however, and they behaved normally around me the following 2 weeks, so assumed they had decided to pretend it never happened, and I was not going to remind them about it. That was 3 weeks ago, but 2 weeks later it was my 15’th birthday, and it would become a birthday that would change our family forever. I woke up early in the morning, excited about the presents I would (hopefully) get, and the friends I would spend the day with. I also had another reason for being happy. This would be my first birthday without my mother being home (she was a consultant in a big law firm, and needed to travel out of the country for a job), and that made me very happy. This may sound cruel, but this was the first time she allowed me to do WHATEVER I wanted on my birthday, and I had asked for money, so me and 3 friends could go to the amusement park for the day, which she accepted, and I felt like this was the first step in a new life for me. There was a present at the foot end of my bed. I leaned forward and picked it up. The note read: To Logan from Mom I opened it, and found a brand new video camera. Mom had heard me a few days earlier, saying to my friends that I would like a camera for my birthday, so I could film some hot chicks I smiled to myself. I threw of my covers, and headed down into the kitchen for breakfast. As I was halfway through the cereal, the doorbell rung. I didn’t want to across the house to answer the door (I REALLY hate being interrupted during meals), and called out for Taylor or Lauren to answer the door. No response, and after a seconds the doorbell rung again. Irritated I got up, and went to check who was out to make me grumpy on my birthday. I opened the door, and saw….. nothing. I closed the door, and was about to turn around to get back to my cereal, when I saw I note, that must have been pushed through the letterbox. The note said: “To Logan. I have a gift for you on your birthday, and I hope you will like it. The gift is placed behind the garage, in your greenhouse. Enjoy it”. There was no sender. I turned the note, but the backside was empty. I was now irritated, but curious at the same time, so I put on a pair of shoes, and went out to the greenhouse. True to the letter, there was a small brown package under one of the shelfs, and a note on it said: “Only open this when you are alone”. I quickly went to my room, and locked the door. With excitement I opened the package, and found a USB stick. I fired up my laptop, and plugged it in. There was only one single file on the drive. A video file, with the title “Happy birthday Logan”. I started the video. The first few seconds the screen was black. Then some text appeared on the screen: “Watch until the end for a REAL surprise”. After a few seconds, the text vanished, and a room with a chair appeared. I watched as a pair of legs come into view. The camera was placed so that it cut off at the belly, and thus I could not see the persons face. The black panties, and well shaped legs however, left no doubt that this was a woman (and a very sexy one, by judging by the legs). The person started dancing, and wriggling their hips. I quickly felt my cock swell. The woman in the video, teased the camera, and showed off her ass and legs to perfection. Suddenly she turned around, and slowly slid her panties down her long legs, while making sure the camera did not catch her face. The woman got back up, with her panties in her hand, and then threw them at the camera. I was rock hard at this point, but in too much shock to masturbate. The woman’s pussy was completely shaven, and a small tattoo was visible just above her mound. I leaned closer, and saw it was a skeleton of a small snake. I didn’t know of any woman that had such a tattoo, but then again, most girls would not mention that to everybody, and I had never seen a naked pussy before now (unless you count porn of course). After a couple of minutes, the woman sat on the chair, but adjusted the camera first so that I still could not see her face, but I now could see a nice pair of tits. The woman started running her fingers over her pussy, and slowly inserted a finger inside her pussy. She then started to masturbate, and after a few minutes her body tensed up, and she obviously had an orgasm. The woman then left the screen, and the screen went black for a few seconds. Before I could do anything, more text appeared on the screen: “Hey Logan, I hope you enjoyed the show. After watching this video you now have to make a choice. You can either keep this video, the USB drive and the other contents of the box as a gift (what other contents, I thought quickly), and never hear from me again. Or you can let me know you want more, and then I promise you this: I will give you 2 birthday presents you will never forget. If you want more, then here is what you need to do: Send a response to the following E-mail (an E-mail address unknown to me appeared on the screen), and write “I accept”. When the mail is sent, make sure to have your house empty of other people from 9 pm. and a few hours forward (leave the backdoor unlocked). After doing that, use some of the remaining contents of the box to secure yourself to your bed, and wait for 9 pm. At 9 pm. you will get your 2 presents. Love from your secret admirer. PS. The box has a trick bottom. The screen faded out to black one last time, and the video stopped. My heart was almost pounding through my chest. An unknown and obviously very sexy woman, had sent me a tape of her stripping & masturbating, and offered me more. I had no idea what the”more” involved, but I was sure as hell eager to find out. I looked to the box, which I had thought empty, but now I could feel there was something under the bottom. I found a pair of scissors, and cut one of the edges of the bottom, and peeled the fake bottom out. Under the trick bottom, there was 3 things. A pair of handcuffs A pair of bigger handcuffs (I guessed they were for securing a foot, rather than a hand). A pair of panties. When I saw the panties, I thought they looked familiar, and in a second I realised it was the ones the woman in the video had been wearing. I picked them up, and gave them a smell. The distinct scent of female desire and perfume was enthralling. I started to wonder if meeting the woman was a good idea. I knew nothing about her, and it could be dangerous let a stranger in my house, while I would not only be alone, but also helplessly tied up with handcuffs. Aware of the risks, I was also aware of a beautiful woman who had stripped for me, masturbated for me, and given me her panties, and even offered MORE. I knew my decision was made, even before I had really made it. With shaking hands, I opened my E-mail, and sent a message with “I accept” to the unknown E-mail address. The next few hours I opened my E-mail about every 10 minutes, to check if I had recieved a response , but no E-mails came, and I had no way of knowing if my E-mail had been delivered. The expectation of the things that would happen at night, kept me from being fully focus while me and my friends was in the amusement park. Normally time is flying in the amusement park, and I always want to stay longer. This time however, it seemed to take forever, and I just wanted to get it over with, knowing that something exciting would happen later that night. At about 7 pm. I arrived home, and found Taylor & Lauren at home. I got a bit mad, because them being here would be a problem 2 hours later. They asked me if I had had a good day, and I said yes, trying to sound polite, and they gave me a smile. This was the first time they had smiled to me since the day at the pool, but I guess they were being nice to me on my birthday. I used the next hour to try and figure out something that would get them out of the house for several hours. The clock showed 8 pm. which gave me 1 hour to get rid of my sisters. A few minutes later however, they both appeared in my room. I turned and saw them both dressed in hot-pants, and t-shirts. As usual they looked really sexy. Lauren went over to me. “Logan, I am sorry to do this on your birthday, but do you mind if me and Taylor went out to a party? It will probably mean we wont be back until tomorrow.” I felt like god must had answered my prayers, and tried not to sound too eager when I answered her. “Umm, sure sis, I don’t mind. I am tired after being in the amusement park for the entire day anyway, I think I will go to bed early.” Lauren looked back at Taylor, and they shared a weird smile. They could make me do anything dressed like that, and they seemed to know it. Lauren bent over, and gave me a hug. “Thanks Matt, we have a gift for you as well, but we will give it to you later”. She then turned around, and I could swear she was wriggling her ass at me, while she walked towards the door. I heard them both giggle all the way out of the door, which then slammed. Girls….. At 8:45 pm. I walked down and unlocked the backdoor, and then ran to my room. I didn’t know what to expect, but I quickly secured my one foot with the big pair of handcuffs, and then looped them through the iron bars at the end of my bed, and attached the other cuff , to my other foot. After that, I clapped the regular handcuffs onto one of my hands, and then around the bars on my headboard, and (after a bit of trouble) clapped if on my other hand. Now I was literally tied on hands and feet, and unable to move at all. I still had the key to my handcuffs in my hand though, just so I could release myself if needed. I kept looking at the clock, and when it changed from 8:59 pm. to 9:00 pm. my heart felt like it stopped beating. Nothing happened. The clock showed 9:05 pm. Then 9:10 pm. At 9:15 pm. I decided the woman in the video had gotten seconds thoughts, and was not going to show up. I started to fumble around with the key to my handcuffs, and in my frustration I dropped it on the floor. “You gotta be kidding me” I mumbled angrily. Just then I heard the backdoor close. I froze, my ears were trying to catch every noise in the house. Now I heard steps approaching my door, and knew someone was just on the other side. I watched as the handle was slowly turned, and the door opened. I got a shock, when I saw Taylor & Lauren. Typical, they had a change of heart just when its most inconvenient. I looked at them in horror. They both stood still and looked at me, still wearing their hot-pants and t-shirts. Lauren smiled at me. “Hey bro, you look pretty tied up, is that a new sleeping aid?” I now became angry, not only had my mystical woman not shown up, but my sister was taking advantage of an embarrassing situation, and teased me about it. “No, now that you mention it, its not a sleeping aid, now untie me will you?” “No, I think you are perfect the way you are” she just answered, with a strange smile. She bend down, and picked up the key to the handcuffs, and put it in her pocket. I looked at her with building anger. “Lauren, seriously, untie me now!” She just smiled at me. I looked at Taylor. “Can you please untie me Taylor, it seems your sister is having a mental breakdown”. Instead of answering, Taylor turned around, and locked the door to my room, before putting that key in her own pocket. Now I was starting to get worried, what the hell was going on? Without saying anything more, Taylor turned towards Lauren, and started to kiss her. Not a light sisterly kiss, but one where I could see their tongues going inside the others mouth, and they seemed more like lovers than sisters. “What the hell do you two think you are doing?!” Taylor and Lauren broke their kiss, and looked at me. Their eyes now was filled with lust and excitement. Lauren answered me with a voice that didn’t sound like her own. “We are going to fuck your brains out tonight little brother, that’s what we think we are doing”. I just looked at both of them. I must had heard wrong, they couldn’t just have said that. “You are going to what?!” I asked with a shocked voice. Taylor looked at me with an obvious and evil smile, and repeated her sisters words “Fuck you”. “ARE YOU TWO INSANE?!” I yelled. They did not answer, but Taylor found the scissors I had used to open the box, and without anymore words, she cut away my shirt and pants, leaving me in my boxers. “WHAT THE FUCK, STOP DOING THAT, DO YOU KNOW WHAT THOSE COST?” Taylor just smiled again, and said in a calm voice. “Actually we do, because we bought some new clothes, and made sure they were the same as the ones we just took of you”. I was too shocked to speak. Lauren & Taylor used this moment to resume their kissing, which made me realise that they were serious. They actually planned to fuck their own kid brother. Despite the wrongness of the entire situation, I felt my cock starting to swell. The girls noticed, and giggled. “Look Taylor, he likes what he sees” Taylor laughed. “Then lets show him a bit more”. Without any warning Taylor took off her t-shirt, showing a white bra under it. She then unbuttoned and unzipped her hotpants, and slowly slid them down her legs, showing a pair of white lace panties matching the bra. Taylor now stood in her underwear, and turned towards Lauren, who still was dressed. “Strip for our brother sis, let him see what he is about to get” Taylor said with an excited voice. Lauren stood and watched me a bit. She then said “no, I wont do that”. I started to think that at least one of my sisters was regaining some sense, when Lauren followed up saying: “I want you to undress me with your teeth sis”. Taylor broke out in laughter, and walked slowly towards her sister. I could only watch in awe as the two beautiful girls were slowly being exposed for my eyes. After pulling Lauren’s shirt of, revealing a black bra, Taylor started to work on her hot-pants. With her teeth she pulled them down slowly, and after a few minutes they were of, leaving a pair of black panties to match the bra. Both girls were now standing in bra and panties, and looked at me. “Do you like our underwear Matt?” Taylor asked. I didn’t answer, but then again I didn’t need to, as my cock started to swell again. Lauren’s looked kind of stunned. “I think he likes it very much, just look at that thing” she said. “Yes, I think the time to look has indeed come” Taylor said with a grin, and without any warning she went over and cut of my boxers, releasing my cock. Both my sisters jaws dropped when they saw my semi erect cock, lying in plain view. I could not help but feel a bit happy about their apparent shock. Lauren bit her lip, looking kind of nervous. “That thing will rip us open, I think it could reach my fucking chest”. Taylor looked like a lion, sizing up its prey. “I will take it all, I swear to god”. Lauren looked shocked, but then started laughing. “Well, anything you can do, I can too sis”. I looked at them both. I needed to talk some sense into their heads. “Look, this is seriously not funny” I was both afraid, and (despite myself) excited about what was about to happen “Let me go now. If you fuck me now its rape, its incest, its FUCKING NOT FUNNY ANYMORE!” I screamed. Lauren looked at me. “I think our little brother is making a bit too much noise, how about we gag him Taylor?” Taylor smiled, and then quickly slid of her panties, revealing a perfectly shaved pussy. Before I could react, she had showed them into my mouth, and then tied some tape from my desk around it, making sure they stayed there. “Now that’s better” Lauren was an obvious grin right now. I knew I no longer had anything I could do to prevent this. I was helpless, and the thought actually excited me. The thought of being raped by my stunning two older best friends sisters, was so wrong, and made me extremely mad. But at the same time the thought of doing it turned me on. “Oh look Taylor” Lauren pointed towards my once again swelling cock. “It getting bigger, and becoming ready to fuck its two sisters pussies I think” she said with an evil grin. She turned towards Taylor. “Hey Taylor, I guess you are not the only one with a snake around here”. Taylor? A snake? My sisters had no pets, so I had no idea what they were talking about. But since I was gagged I could not ask them about it. Then Lauren looked towards Taylor’s pussy, and what I saw nearly made me faint. Just above Taylor’s pussy, was a tattoo of the skeleton of a small snake. My sisters had sent me the box this morning, it had all been a trap. The girls laughed when they saw the horror on my face. “You see brother, we have wanted to fuck you for weeks” Lauren started. “Ever since we saw the size of your cock by the pool a few weeks ago, we knew we had to fuck it. So we made a little present for you, and I guess you liked it, since you agreed to have more”. “Well” said Taylor. “Time for talk is over, its about time to get to business” She took of her bra, and Lauren slipped of her remaining clothes as well. “Who goes first?” Taylor asked. “Well, how about I suck him first, and you fuck him first?” Lauren responded. “Works for me” Taylor said with a smile. I watched in horror (and to be honest, a lot of excitement) as Lauren took my cock in her hands, and slowly opened her mouth, which was seconds later engulfed around my cock (well the tip at least). It felt amazing. Either Lauren had a lot of experience, or she was just a natural, because I had never felt anything thing wonderful in my life. At one point she had about 5-6 inches inside her mouth, and she kept eye-contact with me during the entire time. I could not belive that I was being raped by 2 stunning 16 old girls, and more than that, I was being raped by my own sisters. I soon felt ready to burst, but Lauren must have sensed it coming, and pulled her mouth away from my cock. “I think he is about to blow sis, guess its your turn” Taylor looked at me with a smile, and just said: “Time for your present Logan”, and with that she moved her pussy over my cock. I looked in shock as the head of my cock slowly spread her pussy apart, and after a few moments popped inside. Taylor moaned. “Fuck me, this thing is splitting me in half”. She started to impale herself further upon my cock, which now was about halfway inside her pussy. Taylor looked down in amazement. “Holy shit Matt, I honestly don’t know if I can take all of this thing”. With those words, Lauren went over to her, and started to push down on her shoulders, making another 2-3 inches vanish inside Taylor. Taylor looked both in pain and pleasure, and yelled: “OH FUCK! THIS IS LIKE FUCKING A GODDAMN HORSE, I LOVE IT!” She started to move up and down on my cock, and whenever she was going down, Lauren would push on her shoulders, pushing my cock further inside every time, until about 5 minutes later, she was finally completely impaled on my cock. “CHRIST, IT FEELS LIKE ITS ABOUT TO BURST OUT OF MY CHEST! OH SHIT, EVERY GIRL SHOULD HAVE A BROTHER LIKE THIS.” I was in total disbelief. I was stuck in a place between nightmare and heavenly dream. This was so wrong in every way, but I loved it. I could not deny, that I did not want them to stop. Lauren looked in amazement at the sight of her best friends sister impaled on their younger brothers cock. “Holy shit sis, I can see the outline of that thing inside you, its going all the way up past your navel.” She looked at Taylor with a hint of fear in her eyes, and then asked her: “Does it hurt?” At this point I could not decide if Taylor was even listening to Lauren, she looked to be in her own world. After a few seconds, she answered: “Of course it hurts, how could it not hurt, but it feel wonderful at the same time, and the pleasure by far outweighs the pain. This is heaven!” With that she started thrust up and down on my cock furiously. “Fuck me Matt, fuck me like no normal man ever could”. Her eyes rolled, and she started to look like a woman gone mad. “FUCK ME MATT, FUCK YOUR SISTER, AND FILL HER UP WITH YOUR CUM! I NEED THIS!” Lauren looked at her sister in a mix of concern and lust. I could feel my own fears growing bigger, as I felt my climax nearing. I did not want to cum inside my sisters pussy, I had no idea if she was on the pill or not, and I had no interest in making her pregnant. I made some muffled protests, but Taylor’s panties efficiently muffled any sounds I made, and both my sisters ignored my silent protests. After another minutes or so, I felt the cum shooting up through my cock, and inside my sisters hot fertile pussy, just as Taylor had a massive orgasm of her own. She collapsed on top of me, and we just lay on the bed silently and exhausted. After a few minutes, Taylor kissed me on my forehead, and pulled of my cock, while looking back at Lauren. “You seriously have to try this sis, its more awesome than you could ever imagine.” Lauren just stood there and looked at me for a few seconds, her eyes stopping on my currently drained and limp cock, and then said: “Well, I would like to, but the snake seems to be a bit weak right now. How about we see if we can bring back to life together?” Taylor just laughed, and went over to Lauren, and they started to kiss again. If they had looked hot kissing with their clothes on, then seeing them kiss each other while being naked seemed un-worldly. Lauren suddenly bent down and started kissing Taylor’s tits, circling around her nipples. She then started to run her tongue all the way down Taylor’s legs, and back up to her tits again. They kept licking each other for several minutes, and before I knew it, my cock was hard as a rock again. The girls noticed and broke of their play. Both of them giggled. Lauren looked at my cock with an excited look, and said laughing to her sister: “You see Taylor, that’s one of the great things about boys at 15, they can go forever if you let them.” Without hesitation, Lauren went over to me and mounted my cock, which quickly popped inside her pussy due to it still being slick from fucking her sister. I felt both humiliated, to be degraded to a sort of sex toy for my sisters, and excited that I was now about to fuck another stunning girl. Lauren got about 6 inches inside her pussy on her first try, aided a bit by my still-slick cock. “Fuck Taylor, you are right, it feels like I am being split in two.” She didn’t stop though, and instead she started to follow her sisters strategy with thrusting up and down on my cock. Taylor went over, and pushed her down, just like Lauren had done with her, and after a few minutes my cock was buried inside my other sister. “Shit, THIS FEELS SOO GOOD” Lauren managed to scream. “Why didn’t you get a hard-on at the pool long before this Matt, we could have enjoyed soo much time together” She looked like a hungry wolf now. I couldn’t really answer, and just gave a few muffled sighs in my gag. Lauren was not thrusting up and down and my cock at an even faster pace than Taylor had done. “Come for me bro, fill your two whore sisters with your fresh young cum, THIS IS THE BEST FEELING OF MY FUCKING LIFE!” Due to having come inside Taylor not long before that, I held unusually long inside Lauren. But after having fucked my cock for about 15 minutes I came long and hard, and shoot a pretty huge load inside her as well. Lauren collapsed on top of me like Taylor had, but she was a lot sweatier, due to having fucked me a lot longer. Suddenly she got up, and slid of my cock. “Thanks Logan, that was wonderful”. She looked at me like she was trying to read my mind, and then said: “It’s a shame, but we cant do this again, the risk of someone finding out is too big. And don’t tell anyone about this, we will deny everything. And if you think about showing mom the tape we sent, just remember that you cant see our faces, and mom does not know Taylor has a tattoo. We could also just say you broke into our computers, stole the video from there, and just added the text effects yourself, which would make mom think you are a real pervert”. Taylor looked at me, and continued: “And you know mom would believe us and not you. In fact….” She grabbed her tits and wriggled her ass “…everyone would believe us over you, and you know it”. I could not say anything (like literally, I was still gagged). I just watched in amazement as they got dressed, and Lauren pulled out the key to my handcuffs from her pocket, and put it in my hand. “This time don’t drop the key Matt, I don’t think sleeping like that would be very comfortable”, and then she walked over to Taylor. Taylor found the key to my door, and unlocked it. Just as she opened it, she turned towards me and said: “I hope you enjoyed your 2 presents Logan, we sure enjoyed it”. Lauren turned towards me as well. “Oh and Matt.” She had a very unsettling grin on her face. “We are not on the pill right now, and so you might have just knocked up your own sisters”. They giggled a lot as they left and closed the door after them, leaving me stunned and still tied up. After about 5 minutes I managed to unlock the handcuffs, pulled of the tape and removed Taylor’s panties (I now had 2 pairs of her panties), and then the handcuffs holding my feet. I went up, and quickly got dressed. I could not really cope with this. My sisters had set me up, raped me (although I guess I did not put up much of a fight), and laughed about maybe being pregnant, and assured me nobody would believe what had happened. I knew they were right. Anyone would believe my two stunning, perfect, sweet, always helpful sisters over me, There was no question about that. Unless….. A very evil, and very perverted thought entered my mind. Something I would never have considered before, but Taylor & Lauren had now unleashed a new side of me. A side that wanted revenge. I hatched a plan, and my cock grew hard once again. As I masturbated, I sniffed Taylor’s panties, while I watched the video they sent me again I soon shot my load in her panties. My sisters were going to get a few surprises of their own soon.
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This story takes place in topeka Kansas, the characters names are Tyler and Blake. There your typical twin brothers they do evrything at the same time and they are identical twins. They both are 15 and have black hair with piercing blue eyes. Tyler had long hair and was a little sean. He would wear skinny Jeans all the time and tight shirts that would enhance the muscles hidden under the clothes. Blake on the other hand was very preppy and sporty. He would wear baggy name brand jeans that would be paired with a loose shirt. So one day after school Tyler was walking home cause he had missed the bus on a count of his girlfriend, lucky for him we lived close to our house. I on the other hand was at football practice with the cheerleaders waiting dr us to leave so they can stair at us, because we walked around shirtless. Ive always know that Tyler was a little fruity because I walked in on him maeing out with a guy but we never spoke if it. It was actually kindof hot watchig him kiss another guy. when I go home he was on the couch in his underwear that outlined his dick prfectly considering they were boxer briefs. He was sweating and was fanning himself with a notebook, so I asked why the hell are you doing? He said he ran home cause he wanted to rearange our room. Which was great for me cause I wanted to do it for like 3 weeks. When I seen the room I almost died he had moved Both our beds together which got me horny. He asked if I minded sleeping together and I said nahh its cool... Trying to hide exitment, he said cool and went to take a shower this gave n a chance to look at his sex calender my twin is kinda know for being a manwhore I never knew why though. When he got out Of the shower I got in, he left his clothes in the bathroom which wasn't unusual so I went through it and got a hard on so I jacked off in the shower. Ten when I got out he was in his underwear agian that natced his perfectly soft outline. It looked as though he had been messing with himself before I came in but I didn't mention it considering I was tired of my own j/o session... So I crawled on our now combined bed to take a quik nap. I wok up cause someone was shaking me when I came to realization that Blake was jacking off beside me. I didn't want to disturb him partly cause I was so hornbi couldve cummed right there but I contained myself but I did start going to town on myself it felt so good. The bed was conpletly shaking now, then I heard moaning and he took a deep breath and cummed all in his hand. So I stopped in fear of being caght. That's when I heard him say to me "Enjoy the show" I froze and he asked agian and this time I pretended to wake up and said "what are you bitching at?" he said "don't act fucking stupid I seen you watching me" I just said you wish and rolled on my back. That's when I noticed how hard I was and so did he, cause he said " holy shit why are you still a freaking virgin?" I just covered up real quick and he admitted to me that he was bisexual and thats the reason he pushedour beds together. Thats when he asked me if I had ever been curious. I naturally told him no even though half of my fantasies had him in it. Thats when he asked if he could see my dick. Now my dick is about 7 inches long more or less. I told him sure just cause I was curious, so I started to pull my boxer briefs down and was hesitant because no one has seen me naked since I was in diapers. But I pulled them down and he just said wow thats big. I was proud, then he reached over and started to rub it. I thought I was going to pass out cause of pleasure. He grabbed the base of my shaft and started to give me a handjob. My head was spinning from absolute pleasure, then I felt him get down on me and then I felt his warm mouth over my dickhead and his tounge started to trace the head and lick like it was a lollipop. Then I felt the familier tingling in the bottom of my balls and I managed to get through my my pleasured lips " bro I'm cumming"I shot load after load of cum in his mouth. It was the most amazing feeling ive ever felt and all I could say was" thanks bro", and he said "anytime", then I rolled over and went to sleep. Only to dream about what we were going to do in the future in this bed that was now pushed together and I am loving it so much! Okay I am sorry for all the grammar mistakes I'm writing on my iPod, my laptop is being cleaned up and fixed. But part 2 is coming really soon so be prepared. Sorry for all the grammar misstakes I'm on my iPod, cause my laptop is getting fixed and cleaned up... Part two is coming soon though so stay tuned.
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PART 1 I recently experienced sex with a man. I've been heterosexual for my whole life up until last summer. A colleague I've known for many years was sharing an apartment with me. We both were working at the same job away from our home states. One Sunday afternoon we were watching a ball game, drinking a few beers and Teddy came out and asked me, " hey you want a blowjob ?" I immediately asked " What ? You know some girls near here ?" He said no, that he'd suck me off. Whatever !! I didn't believe him. But he kept on & on about it. He said he's been bi for a long time and he liked to suck cock and swallow cum from time to time. Well, I told him no thanks plenty of times, but he persisted. Probably an hour later my pants were down by my ankles. He wasted no time taking all my 7 inches down the gullet. His nose in my pubs. Up and down, damn, he was good. Watching him go at it didn't do anything for me. I had to close my eyes to concentrate and imagine a girl was the reason for my balls ready to drain. Then, he sucked harder and faster, I let a huge rope go into his throat, then a second and a third shot of my baby gravy. I heard him swallow without releasing my cock from his mouth. He drained what cum I had left and released my cock. Without a doubt it was probably one of the best blowjobs I'd had in quite a while. Teddy got up, dropped his drawers to the floor, stepped out of them and sat down right beside me, "your turn" he says. Whatever, wasn't even thinking that I could or would suck his dick. He was persistent yet again, kept telling me that I had to at least try it. It's not that bad, you'll probably like it, chicks dig bisexual dudes. He just kept on giving reason after reason why i should suck him off. Stroking his cock & practically begging me to suck him off I succumbed and just did it. Because I knew he would not shut up until I did. So, there I was, on my knees, between his legs. I grabbed his shaft, lowered my mouth to the big head of his circumcised cock, opened wide and had it in my mouth. Moved my tongue around the underside of his 9 inch pecker. It was at least 2 inches longer than mine. I could feel it hit the back of my throat. He reached for the back of my head and pushed me deeper down his shaft until I gagged. Don't do that or I'll stop. He took his hands off the back of my head and let me figure out on my own how to get it done. I know what I like, consistently and suction, so that's what I did, faster & faster. Before I knew it my mouth filled with cum. I thought it would taste terrible but I didn't. I swallowed all of it. Let him withdraw from my sucking when he was ready. Honestly, I fucking enjoyed that, I really did and wanted to keep sucking him off some more. Who knew? I didn't. I probably would have been sucking cock long b4 that day. I wasn't anti gay, I never gave a second thought about homosexualality. I really didn't know. But I do now. I didn't want it out, so I told Teddy, we had our fun and let's not discuss it anymore. I don't want this to be office gossip. The job was almost over and we parted ways the next week. So, now I have this open door and I frequently pass through it. To be continued..... PART 2 After several weeks with that new experience on my mind, I had to try it again. Although I was still attracted to women, it seems to me I was wanting a man more. I read about homosexualality, I read homosexual stories, I googled homosexualality & found that it would be easy to meet men that were DTF. I had no idea were to meet men , I remember gay bars from walking into them by accident when I was younger. The first place I found to "hook up" with another was a online site. I made a profile, Had it up and going when boom, I got a message, 1 word. "looking", it kind of made me laugh. So I returned a message back, "yes" seconds later the guy sends "pic". There is a way to look at the other people's profile & most of the profiles had no picture or very little information and yet some had lots of pictures and plenty of information. Mine was in-between, it was enough but not to much. So I look at this guy's information and he's 34, 220 lbs, white & a few other bits of info, a picture with no face. I messaged back a picture of my face, a different one than on my profile pic. He replied, "Dick pic" OK, wow, I didn't have any pictures of my dick, now understand, I'm already getting a woody just talking to the fellow and so I dropped my drawers and started taking pictures of my cock, my cock hard should I say. It took me a minute but I figured out how to send one, so sent it.. "Can you host?" was the reply. Now this is all very new to me, I'm not stupid but I was guessing he wanted to come to my place and I replied yes, "location" was the next message. A man of few words. With in 30 minutes this fellow was in my place, It happened very very fast. I was not even ready, not knowing what to do ready, that kind of ready. We talked a bit and after telling about myself & my experience he was very cool and kind of walked me through it. By that I mean we got undressed and he simply took my cock into his mouth and sucked it dry, I shot my load right into his waiting mouth. He slowed down for the goo but continued sucking but the head of my cock was so sensitive I had to pull out. "Ticklish" I told him. At that time he stood up and had his erection right in my face. This is it, I thought, second one ever. I cupped his ball sack and with my other hand I stroked his member up and down. It was really big, I opened my mouth, took in his cock still stroking it and had the head of it touching my tonsils. He was enjoying this as I could hear him moaning. I sucked him while he stood for a good 5 minutes and asked him, "you want to lay down" we went to my bedroom, he layed on his back, I got between his legs and I played with his cock and balls for a long time. We 69'd and he got my ass up in the air and started licking my ass !!! I have never experienced that before. I loved it. I was not attracted to anything anal, didn't want to top and definitely did not want to bottom. I did love to suck cock tho & that I did. I wanted his cum like he got mine and I sucked and sucked, I got no gag reflex and that cock was in my throat a lot that night. After some good head he let me know he was cumming, I took that cock, all of it and let him shot his load straight into my throat. I choked on his 2nd or 3rd rope and eased up off his cock and caught the rest of his cum in my face. It was the best yet, for me being a rookie cock sucker. We talked about anal sex and other things, he definitely was a super nice dude. He told me he would call me but never did. I couldn't find him on that app any time, I looked. Now I knew, I knew how to have sex any time I wanted to and I did. It wasn't much longer before I got a message from a girl that told me her old man was bisexual and would I be interested in coming by and having sex with him ? That was interesting, after several inquiries I was on my way to their home. She answered the door, was extremely polite and ushered me in. She introduced me to her husband, he had just come in from his job and told me to relax that he needed to shower and he won't be long, told me that I was in good hands as he winked at his good looking wife. Up the stairs he disappeared. She gave me a bottle of water that she offered and sat down very close beside me. She gave me their story in a quick way and started to ask about me. What do I like ? Do I still date women ? When she got to how many times have I had a Three way I looked up and thought about it and I told her that it was my first. It was my first time with a couple. It didn't occur to me that it was until she asked. I told her I was a bit nervous because I had just started to be. She was so nice, told me that he liked to bring dudes home and have sex with them right in front of her. I asked her if she was cool with that and she told me she didn't mind because these other guys would fuck her too.That got me pretty excited. At that point she leaned in and kissed me while putting her hand on my crotch. She rubbed and I put my arms around her and pulled her on top of me, I asked her if this was cool to do while he wasn't here and she said it was ok. She took me upstairs to the master bedroom & opened the bathroom door and yelled at her man that we were going to get started and he better hurry up. That kind of made me laugh. We were naked in seconds and kissing on the large king sized bed. The shower still running I slid down between her legs and kissed her beautiful pussy, She was pretty wet and I licked it up and around, found her clit and massaged it with my teeth and tongue. I moved down a bit and tounge fucked her for a while. The shower still running surprised me, figured he would have joined us by now. Her and I switched places and she was between my legs giving me a most awesome blow job. My eyes were closed as she sucked me so good, I hadn't noticed the shower wasn't running and I looked down, they were both enjoying my cock, together. That kind of tripped me out cause I didn't see him enter the room. Eventually he made his way up to me and asked me how am I enjoying myself. Very much I replied, I've never been with 2 other people before. She was still blowing me and I looked at his cock , it was huge. I maneuvered my self in a position to suck his cock. It was semi hard, really pretty soft still. As soon as I had my mouth around it, it started to grow even bigger. The length was about 9 inches hard but the girth was like a red bull can. I tried to deepthroat him but could only get half in my mouth. Before I knew it I had help, she was sucking his lower shaft and balls and I had the top 5 inches taken care of. For what seemed like hours we sucked and fucked and sucked and so on. She came the most, we both gave her really good orgasms. He took my cock in his mouth and let me shoot my jizz into his throat. I got a good amount of cum out of him but some of it he gave to her. Together her and I licked his cock and balls clean. She made us something to eat and they asked me to stay the night, I did. He played video games downstairs and we went back upstairs to watch the TV in their bedroom. He didn't seem to care. She got me hard, fucked me silly and after she had multiple orgasms and I blew another load of baby gravy into her beautiful cunt we rolled over and rested a bit. She told me that they hadn't been together very long and that she couldn't take his huge cock, it just didn't fit and hurt when they fucked. She asked if I minded coming over more when he was working, gal had balls for sure. Have you asked him if you could have guys here when he worked ? She said she hadn't but she would. I don't remember him coming to bed, we were both sleeping, but in the morning I had coffee with him, she was still sleeping. We talked a bit and I asked him if he cared if I came back for more. He looked me straight in the eyes and said, "sure but only when I'm here"
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My name is Drake. I am 32 years old, 6’3” 245lbs, brown hair, brown eyes, and generally considered as a hansom guy. Growing up playing sports and a hard work ethic ensured I stayed at top physical condition. When I was 17 I married strait out of high school (with a little help of her being pregnant). She quickly gave me 2 great kids while living your typical American lifestyle. I being an engineer and her nursing ensured us a healthy lifestyle. It all ended however 2 years ago when my wife and kids were going to visit her relatives one day. An 18 wheeler came across the median and took them away from me. It turned out the driver had been going a little too long on methamphetamines, trying to meet his companies ridiculous quotas, and finally crashed. I was devastated to say the least. I sued the trucking company for everything they were worth. The settlement, combined with the life insurances, I had enough money to be comfortable for the rest of my life provided I didn’t try to buy a third world country. After nearly a year of sulking and depression I decided to hit the dating scene for the first time in nearly 14 years. It started with friends hooking me up on blind dates that never amounted to much. I tried picking up a few girls in bars but never had much luck with that either. I finally decided to try online dating. I created a profile with most of my information, interests, and a few pictures. I don’t know if its fate or what but the evening I created my profile I was surfing the database looking at the different girls and found Cherish. Her profile picture showed a black haired beauty with glowing blue eyes, a button nose, and full pink lips over pale skin. Although I couldn’t see her body I knew I didn’t need to. She looked younger but didn’t have her age filled in (I honestly didn’t care). I read her profile noting a dark tint to her personality and a preference for older guys (score one for me). The greatest thing was that she lived locally. One oddity in her information was she repeatedly mentioned the fact that she was “hard to handle”. I sent her an IM saying “Hello, your profile seems interesting. You seem like someone I would like to get to know more. Oh, and your pic doesn’t hurt to look at either :)” She replied almost immediately with “Your cute but you seem like your to bright of a light for me. I don’t think you can handle me.” Like hell!! I thought. I reply “The brightest light can cast the biggest shadow. I bet I’m more than capable to handle you if, your not too scared to give me a chance!” I figured I was taking a chance but what the hell. Well that’s all it took, we chatted all night and it didn’t take long before the messages got erotic. We decided to play a game were we took turns asking each other a question that had to be answered honestly. It didn’t take me long to figure out she was a closet freak, into doing crazy things but hasn’t been able to do much for fear of rejection. Us being online allowed both of us to speak more freely with these things than we usually would have been. I noticed that Cherish had a particular fetish with domination / submission. I asked her one question in particular that she wasn’t willing to answer, “What is your darkest fantasy? One that you have never had the courage to even mention out load. I know you have to have one.” “I do but… I don’t feel comfortable discussing it” She replies. I don’t let it bother me and we move on. After hours of enjoyable messaging we decided to meet the following Friday at a local bar downtown that we knew would be busy. Due to unforeseen circumstances I arrived a few minutes late and there Cherish was, standing out front waiting for me. HOLY SHIT she was hot! She had a curvy 5’3” frame, 34C breasts, and a nice heart shaped ass under a slim waist. She had on close fitting jeans that had several strategically place rips and holes, and a tight fitting black tank top. The dark shirt only made her pale skin that much sexier. As I walked up to Cherish, I could tell she was sizing me up. Standing a solid foot taller than her I could tell she was slightly intimidated but did a good job of covering it up. I greeted her with a big hug while telling her how gorgeous she looked to which she smiled and blushed. After the greetings we went in and got a table. I had found out from our messaging that she was 18 and a freshman at the local college (majoring in computer programming) so I knew she couldn’t drink alcohol even if she wanted to. I ordered me a light beer and her a coke but as soon as the waitress dropped off our drinks and turned her back, Cherish reached across the table, grabbed my beer and almost downed it in one drink. “You little bitch” I scolded her. This got me a hurtful but playful look to which she replied “Bite me”. “That may be a little painful for you if I started doing that.” I said. “I may prefer a little pain” was her retort. That got me thinking. We started talking and she quickly got back to our little game of asking each other questions. “OK ask me a question.” She says. “OK, how about you tell me about that dark fantasy you avoided me on the other night.” “I still don’t feel comfortable talking about that. Ask something else!” I think for a second. “Alright….. Spit? Swallow? Our do you let it get that far?” I ask grinning mischievously. “……..OMG…….. I can’t believe you asked that!” “HA! You have to answer it!” “OK OK….swallow” She whispers. I of course laugh out load at her embarrassment. “Its less messy that way” she says, face blood red. A few questions later and the question of anal gets asked. (I by the way love anal as you will soon come to know) She says, “I’ve always wanted to try anal with a guy but they always think its nasty” (with a guy??) “I don’t mind a little nasty” I say, “To be honest, anal is pretty soft core compared to the things I’m thinking about doing to you” I swear I see a combination of excitement, lust, and fear pass across her eyes. “Is that a promise?” she asked. “Absolutely!” I reply. We talked for quite a while longer were she stole a few more of my beers, the waitress had to know what was happening but didn’t say anything. After a bit I excused myself to use the restroom and while heading there I gave my card to the waitress to pay for the drinks. Shortly after getting back to the table the waitress brought my card back with the copy of the receipts. Cherish looked disappointed that this evening was ending but I had different ideas. Using the waitress’s pen I wrote a note on the back of my receipt copy, folded it up and put it in my pocket. This earned me a strange look but I ignored it. I got up from the table, took her hand and walked her out to the parking lot. Asking her which car was hers I walked her to it. Once we got to her car I decided to risk it all. Grabbing her belt in one hand and throat with the other I roughly lifted her up to eye level with me and planted my mouth to hers so fast she didn’t have time to react. Using my body to pin her to her car at my level I slid my hand from her belt up to her breast taking her whole breast into my hand I squeezed her nipple rather roughly between my thumb and forefinger causing her to moan into my mouth. Removing my hand from her throat I reach into my shirt pocket and pull out my note. I pulled away from our kiss but before she could say anything I squeezed her nipple as hard as I could. When she opened her mouth to scream I shoved the note into her mouth clamping my hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. I put my face to hers and as menacingly as I could I said, “Come to this address if you think you can handle me. But if you don’t, I never want to hear from you again.” Walking away I couldn’t help but think of the fear and lust I saw in her eyes. I knew she would come. Once home I got cleaned up and prepared a few things for her arrival. 45 minutes later I see the headlights pull into my front drive. I am surprisingly calm considering my excitement. I meet Cherish on my front porch as she walks up. I tell her “I’m glad you came” She smiles softly, “I want you to know, if you walk through that door I will unleash 15 years of sexual frustration on your body. I will not hold back nor take no for an answer”. Eyes burning with lust she says “Is that a promise?” I walk Cherish into my house going strait to my bedroom. Standing next to the bed I take a fist full of her shirt pulling her into a passionate if rough kiss. Snatching her shirt and bra over her head in one yank, I move to her belt and pants. In no time she is standing naked in front of me. I take a second to admire her sexy pale body. Looking at her light pink eraser sized nipples surrounded by silver dollar sized areolas I quickly bend and take her nipple into my mouth sucking and biting hard. “Oh God, Yes suck my nipples *squeal* OH GOD, yes bite them!” Standing back up I order Cherish to undress me as my cock is about to rip out of my pants. She rips off my shirt sending buttons everywhere then attacks my belt and pants. Now it should be noted that I’m a large guy overall and my cock is no exception. Standing fully erect at 10 inches and very thick. As soon as Cherish gets my belt undone squatting down she pulls my pants down revealing my fully engorged cock. With eyes wide she says “OMG that’s huge” (a guy can never hear that enough) Years ago I convinced myself that I was condemned to be with the same woman for the rest of my life. Now with the chance of having sex with a new woman sitting in front of me, I was in no mood for words. I grabbed Cherish’s head with both hands pulling it to my cock. Knowing it was coming she opened her mouth to accept it. I jammed my cock as deep as I could right from the start, only getting half of it in before hitting the back of her throat. I didn’t let that stop me though, I kept pushing against that barrier, gagging her like crazy, trying to get into her throat. After a minute of this I thought she would be need to breath so I let up on the pressure I was enforcing only to find it not let up a bit. This girl was trying to force it down her throat too!! I just stood there stunned, watching her gag herself on my cock. After a minute of trying her hardest to swallow my cock she pulls back from it saying, “It’s just too big, I can’t go any deeper.” “You just need a little more practice and a lot more encouragement.” I tell her while grabbing a fist full of her raven hair. She smiles real big and almost growls as I force my cock back into her mouth to the back of her throat. The next few minutes were spent with Cherish on her knees, gagging, trying to force my cock down her throat. I decided it was my turn to give a little oral attention. I grab Cherish by her shoulders and lift her up to me kissing her deeply. I can tell she was surprised by this but was also turned on. I disengage from the kiss by throwing her back onto the bed. “My turn” I say as I crawl between her legs. I am met by the most amazing pussy I have ever seen. Completely shaven, pale skin meeting perfectly shaped pink pussy lips with a rock hard clit sticking out at the top. I grab her legs pushing them up and apart until her knees are beside her breast. I look at her puckered asshole and like her pussy its pale white skin right up to a pink center. I cant help myself, I take my tongue and lick her starting at her pink asshole all the way to the top of her clit in one long run. “OOoohhh, wow that was nice” she moans. I immediately attack her pussy and clit moving back and forth licking and biting. Cherish grabs my head with both hands and grinds her pussy into my face like she was trying to rip it off. She was really getting into it so I decided to add some fingers to the mix. Inserting two fingers into her pussy curling them up to get at the spongy tissue behind her clit, I start pumping them fast and hard. “Yes, yes, oohh yes, harder! HARDER!!” Well yes ma’am, I think to myself and I start pumping into her pussy as fast as I can while devouring her clit. I could tell she was getting close to her first orgasm but needed a little help getting over the edge so I take my middle finger from my other hand and slowly work it into her tight forbidden back hole. Her reaction is almost immediate as she gushes cum onto my face. “Holy shit yes! I’m cumming!! Ooohhhh god that’s, OOHHHH SHIT!” As she’s coming I am not slacking off a bit on her pussy or her ass. I’m starting to think that the nastier I get the more she gets off. “ooooh that was nice. Will you please come stick that huge dick into my pussy and fuck my brains out now.” She almost begs. Crawling up her body I lick her navel stopping to lick and nibble on her nipples for a bit then move to her mouth taking her into a deep kiss. I start rubbing my cock up and down her clit. I insert the head of my cock into her pussy and hold it there while I gather a leg in each arm pinning them back against her. Looking into her eyes I can tell she knows what’s about to happen next and upon seeing the carnal lust in her eyes I come to a decision. She wants it to hurt. “This sexy goddess want to be torn to pieces!” I think to myself. With this revelation I decide to go all out on this girl. I bury my cock in one fast thrust. “AAAEEEEHHHH YES WOW YES!!” she screams so loud I swear the neighbors have to hear but I don’t let up one bit. I decided to pound this sexy raven haired goddess until one of us passed out. With her legs pinned back as far as I could bend them, I would pull my dick out till only the head was left in her and pound it back home. Each time she would scream at the top of her lungs. Instead of slowing down I just went faster and harder for the next 15 minutes until she was gushing cum onto me again. Now at this point, after all this exertion I still had a way to go before cumming and there was still one hole I haven’t tried out yet. As she was coming down from her orgasmic high, I roll her over and get her onto her knees. I have her to pull her knees into her body were her face is laying flat on the bed with her body on her knees and her ass is sticking strait out the back at perfect level with my cock. At this angle there is nothing to stop me from burying my cock completely into Cherish’s ass. From all the gushing she’s done I know that lubrication won’t be a problem and as I start rubbing my dick around her puckered hole she says, “I don’t think we should do it there, you’re too big.” Smack!! I slapped her right on her ass cheek leaving a perfect red handprint in her pale skin. And just to make things even. Smack!! I put a matching one on her other cheek causing her to moan deeply. I guess I was right about her. After working it around her ass for a bit I started to push it in. It took a little work but I got it through her tight ring with a “pop” and she is hollering, “oh god, oh god, oh god”. Now I knew she had never done this before and I was not going to be overly cruel (I did want to do this again) I slowly pushed my cock all the way into her as far as I could go and held it there until she got used to the size. Needless to say she was still screaming like a banshee. “Holy fuck it’s all the way into my ass!! OMG it’s so huge!! Don’t move!! You’re tearing me in half!!’ It didn’t take long before she was pushing back against me and I knew it was time to play. I started by pulling back till I could feel the rim of my head at her sphincter and rammed it back in. “AAAEEEEHHHHYYYEEEAAAASSSS” That’s all the encouragement I needed. I repeated this process again and again slowly picking up the pace. It was by far the tightest thing I have ever fucked in my life. It didn’t take long until I was jack hammering into her ass and she was taking it like a pro. Of course she was still screaming bloody murder but the word “yes” was mixed in there over and over again so I didn’t slow down. At this point I felt her shudder with what I think is a powerful orgasm and then I feel the confirmation running down the inside of my leg. I know I’m getting close to cumming so I ask her, “Are you ready for me to cum baby?” “Ooo are you going to cum in my ass?” “NO” “Oh, then where are you going to cum?” “In your throat baby” “Oh you want to blow your hot load in my mouth huh?” “No baby, I’m going to force my cock down your throat and cum.” Just hearing those words caused her to shudder with a mini orgasm. Knowing I’m close, I pull out of her ass, flip her onto her back and drag her over to the edge of the bed where just the back of her head is hanging off. Now I have a strait shot down her throat and didn’t waist a moment to take advantage of that fact. I quickly jammed my dick into her mouth ramming the back of her throat. Grabbing her body and yelling at her to swallow, I push and pull with all my strength breaking through that barrier and into her throat. Now this was an all new feeling, and let me tell you it was amazing. I was so close to cumming now I held my huge cock fully into her throat just using short thrusts. I knew she couldn’t breath but I didn’t care at this moment as the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had was about to explode down her throat. Cherish’s entire body was red and she was slapping my arms wildly as I was still holding her body down and pulling her into me. As I started shooting rope after rope strait down her throat into her stomach I notice something further down her body. While she was frantically trying not to drown on my cum and grasping at me for air, her pussy is absolutely gushing cum! “This girl is about to die from strangulation, and her body is cumming like never before!” I think to myself. Finally done, I pullout of her throat as her body has gone limp. I notice she is unconscious but can tell she is breathing. I just stand there for a moment admiring her pale curvy body. My cock is still rock hard, partly due to the scene in front of me and partly due to the little blue pill I took immediately after getting home from the bar. Not wanting this night to end yet I get an idea. I clean Cherish up quickly, and then position her on the bed normally in the middle on her back with her head at the top. Using some rope I take each of her legs, pin them back and tie them to the head board by the ankles. Then taking her arms, inside her legs, I tie them to the corner posts at the bottom of the bed. Leaving her unable to move and completely exposed. Looking at her spread open like this, I have to taste her sweet pussy again. I crawl between her legs and start tongue fucking her pussy. After a few minutes of tonguing her pussy her body starts to respond to my stimulation. I look into her eyes while licking her clit, to judge her reaction when as wakes up. When her eyes open, she looks around and upon realizing her situation I think at first I went too far. That is until she looks me in the eyes and lets out a vicious growl/moan and gushes all over my face. I think to my self, “This girl just wakes up from being unconscious, and upon realizing she is tied up helpless with someone she barely knows, starts to spray like a fire hose!” Well at least I was right about her. As she comes down from her orgasm I ask “Damn Cherish how much cum do you have in you?” while smiling and wiping off my face. “OMG, I’ve never been able to cum with a guy before, much less this many times. Holy fuck this has been the greatest night in my life” She says while trying to catch her breath. “So I take it this sort of stuff gets you a little excited?” I ask while moving up her body placing the head of my hard cock against her pussy lips and start stroking it up and down her clit. “MMmmm yes I do like it a lot, especially when you went into my ass. It hurt like hell at first but OMG we are going to have to do that again” “Are you ready to go another round?” I ask. “Ooohh yes I’m so ready.” “Not before you answer my question.” I say and stop rubbing her clit. Looking confused she asks “What question?” “Its time you tell me what your darkest fantasy is.” “I can’t! It’s to bad.” “To bad? After what we just did. Look Cherish, I haven’t known you long at all, but I think the world of you and I want to know what it is and if I can, I will make it happen.” “Not this you can’t. It’s too much to ask and besides it’s illegal.” “I understand. There are lots of things I would like to do that aren’t exactly legal.” I say. “Ok I’ll tell you but you promise not to think bad of me?” “Of course I promise.” I say really meaning it. ‘You can tell me anything.” “Ok” she whispers red faced, “I want a slave.” “A slave? Like a sex slave that will do whatever you want?” I ask and resume rubbing her clit with my cock. “No, like a slave that I can force to do whatever I want her to do. I want to take a girl and train her to be a fuck slave. I want to take a girl against her will and make her submit. I want to tie her up and do awful things to her.” As she’s saying these things I keep rubbing her clit harder and harder, I can tell that by just thinking about it she is getting excited. I tell her “I think that is an incredibly hot idea.” “Really? You think that too?” “Absolutely” I say, “I would love to help your fantasy come true.” “But how can we do it?” “By carefully planning each phase. You let me worry about the logistics. I just want to know something.” She asks “What?” “If I get some slaves, will you be my mistress of slaves? Helping me train them to be little fuck whores. Making them beg for cock in all their holes. Punishing them when they don’t do as ordered.” While saying this I am grinding the underside of my cock against her pussy. “OMG yes I would love to help you!” She is squirming against her restraints at this point, trying to get my cock into her pussy. “I don’t think you understand. As my mistress, you will be MY slave too. Subject to all the same treatment they will be subject to. You will be my head slave, and will fuck me whenever and however I choose. Do you understand?” “Yes, yes I do!! Oooohhh God I do. Please do this!” She is about to explode at this point. “Cherish, Let me make this clear. From this point, will you be my slave and mistress?” “YES” “YES WHAT!!” I yell, grinding into her. “Yes…M-Master!” She screams because as soon as she says it I plunge my cock into her pussy and immediately start filling it with my cum which pushes her over the edge causing her to shake uncontrollably while squirting cum everywhere. After we come down from our orgasmic high, I untie her bonds and pull her to me holding her tight. She yawns and asks “Where you serious just then?” I can hear the hopeful tone in her voice. “I am very serious about our agreement. Now you go to sleep and let me worry about how it gets done.” She kisses me deeply and says “Thank you so much for tonight.” I tell her “You’re welcome. And one more thing before you fall asleep.” “Yes?” “When I wake up in the morning, if my cock is not in your mouth, I will be disappointed and have to punish you” “Yes Master!” I awoke to a new and wonderful feeling, that of my cock in the mouth of my first slave. As last nights activities came flooding back to me; I remember the last thing I said to Cherish. “When I wake up in the morning, if my cock is not in your mouth, I will be disappointed and have to punish you.” She did not disappoint. I just laid there for a few moments with my eyes closed enjoying the sensation as she rolled the head of my dick around in her mouth. Opening my eyes, I marvel at the sight I see. Her raven black hair spilling over her pale shoulders while using both hands to hold my cock in place; she pulls it out of her mouth and starts to lick up the side and that is when her glowing blue eyes met mine. “Good morning sleepy head.” She says between licks. “Is my master happy?” I notice her voice has a slight rasp, I figure it is from the deep throat adventure last night. “I am very happy; you may wake me up this way every morning” Smiling, she says, “You slept for quite a while.” “I stayed up pretty late thinking how to make our fantasy come true.” “Ooohhh, did you? Well, while you were sleeping I managed to learn something new.” She says grinning ear to ear. “And what is that?” Instead of talking, she raises her body up a little to better align it with my cock. Putting my cock in her mouth and slowly going down until I feel it slide through the restriction in the back of her throat all the way down with my nuts are touching her chin. Once in position she places my hands on the back of her head, wanting me to fuck her head. Grabbing fistfuls of her black hair, I start pumping my cock into her throat causing her to gag, choke and moan all at the same time. “Now I see why your voice is a little raspy this morning.” I say while letting go of her head so she can breath. “It took a lot of practice this morning to get myself to swallow this huge thing but, once I got the hang of it, I went a little overboard.” She said smiling. “Master, last night was the most incredible experience of my life.” “Come sit on my cock slave and let me talk to you.” “Yes master!” She says as she climbs her 5”3’ frame up my body straddling my dick and dropping down on it. She completely buries it in her pussy, ramming my cock head against her cervix. While grinding on me she says “Ooohhh master your cock feels so good in my pussy. What did you want to talk about?” “My ideas for training slaves.” That sent a shiver up her body. “I think we need a place out in the country and I have some ideas already for that. I want to build a house designed with our intended purpose in mind. I’m thinking it should have a large underground basement designed to ‘accommodate’ our slaves and have all the necessary security as well.” “But master, will that not cost a lot of money?” “That will not be a problem.” I say looking into her eyes. As we discuss the details, Cherish continues to grind on my cock and the more she realizes her fantasy is going to come true the harder she goes. “Ooo master we’re really going to do this aren’t we?” She asks while thrusting into me harder. “Yes baby we will. However, I’m going to need your help with a few things.” She just looks at me with those beautiful blue lust filled eyes, so I continue, “You are going to have to help me break these slaves. They will be strong willed and I will need you to punish them as needed. Can you do that for me?” “Oh My God YES!!!” she screams as the thoughts I’m putting into her head combined with the stimulation she is receiving from my cock pushes her into an intense orgasm and she starts squirting all over me. I find myself unable to hold back any longer and start pumping cum into her pussy. After all, of our recent sexual activity we decide to take a shower and eat some breakfast. We manage to make it through the shower with only mild fondling, while each of us washes the other. After making a quick breakfast, while still naked, we sit down to eat and Cherish’s cell phone rings. When she picks it up, noticing who is calling her, she lets out an exasperated sigh. “Hello”…”Yes I know I was gone all night”…”I don’t know when I’ll be home”…”No I’m not sick, why are asking?”…”I know my voice is scratchy but I am not sick”…”I do not have to hold your hand, you are a big girl. Fix your own damn breakfast!”…”I did have a great time on my date, not that it is any of your business.”…”I’ll come home as soon as HE says I can!”…”Yes you heard me right. BYE!” “God, I hate that bitch! I am sorry about that. It was my little sister. She thinks the whole world revolves around her.” She says. “I didn’t know you had a sister. Matter of fact, I do not know much about you at all. Is your sister as hot as you?” “Well your not exactly an open book yourself master.” She says grinning, “Her name is Darby and she is actually my adopted sister. My parents adopted her when she was little and raised her with a silver spoon in her mouth. Making up for all the things wrong they done with me I guess. Although, since you asked, she is very cute for being only 15 but, with her bitchy attitude, she will never get laid.” “I can certainly understand that” I say, “But what’s up with your living arrangements? I thought you weren’t from here originally.” “Last year my parents died in a car accident” she said sadly. “Since I’m her only next of kin she had to come live with me and she has been driving me crazy ever since!” “I’m sorry to hear that about your parents. I had a bad loss last year too” “Really?” After explaining the loss of my wife and kids, I quickly change the subject back to the subject at hand. “So, obviously we need to find our first slave. We will need to get one who nobody will notice is missing or one we can cover up the abrupt disappearance of. For Example, a runaway or someone similar that. I think we should focus on teenage girls, since they may be easier to capture and train. How do you think we should go about acquiring a new slave?” I ask. “I agree, I can go online in chat rooms and look for girls that are not happy at home and are documented flight risks.” She pauses for a moment. ”As a matter of fact, I kind of have a few in mind already.” “Have you already been stalking potential slaves online?” I ask, because I am intrigued at the prospect of getting a slave so soon. “Not necessarily, but I do have girl chat friends who fit that description.” “Ok well, keep talking to them and see what you come up with. I will look for an ideal location for our new house; and get started on the plans for it today. I think by Monday, I will have the plans ready and a location picked out. Hopefully, I can close on it soon and start building.” I say this, thinking mostly aloud. “So... is that all you need me to do?” she asks. “No, I have a few more things you will get to do for your master” I say grinning. “Anything master!” “First thing, I have a particular liking for tongue rings. You will go and get one today. Second, is your slave uniform. When alone in my presence, you will wear a plain white tee shirt just tight enough to fit over your tits. You will cut the bottom of the shirt off directly below your tits revealing the bottom curves of your breasts and exposing your stomach. You will wear a matching white thong. Will that be a problem slave?” “Oh no master, that sounds great!” She is dripping with anticipation. “Well, we both have work to do; I expect my commands to be obeyed. I expect to see you back here tonight no later than 6pm. I can give you a key to get in and some money to get the things I requested.” “Yes master.” “And before you go. I point down to my now erect cock, “How about we practice on your deep throating some more.” “Ooohh Yes Master!” She immediately gets between my legs taking my cock into her mouth, sucking it deep into her throat. I lean back into my chair and enjoy an amazing blowjob from my raven-haired slave. She starts by taking all 10 inches of my cock all the way into her throat, holding it there using short strokes. Then, she works her way back to the head, swirling it around in her mouth using her tongue liberally. Taking it out of her mouth, she licks my cock starting at the base and moving to the head, swirling her tongue around the head while stroking the shaft. “I enjoy sucking your cock so much master. I can’t wait to shove a slaves head down on it.” Taking my cock back into her mouth she repeats the process. It was by far the most amazing blowjob I have ever received in my life. It did not take much of this oral attention before my balls started to tighten letting me know that I was close. I stand up at this point, pulling my cock out of her mouth and hold it just a few inches away from her face and start stroking it. She can tell what is about to happen and lowers herself. She leans her head back with her mouth open and tongue out, ready to accept my seed. As I blow my load, I intentionally miss her mouth, sending rope after rope of cum all over her face. At this point, I notice she had been fingering herself this whole time and is gushing cum out onto the floor. “Oooh master, I love it when you use me like this” She moans. “I love using you. However, I hate to see my cum get wasted like this.” I say, indicating her face. Without missing a beat using her finger she starts wiping the cum off her face and into her mouth. After getting it all in her mouth, she shows it to me before swallowing it. Then she takes my semi erect dick back into her mouth and sucks whatever cum that is left. “Better?” She asks. “That was simply amazing.” I tell her. “Thank you master!” “There is one more thing I need to do.” “Yes master?” “It’s time I give you your slave name. It will be the name you go by from now on.” As I say this, she stays on her knees before me as I stroke her raven hair in my hand. “Oh really master? That sounds wonderful! What will you call me?” she asks, elated with the idea. “I think your new slave name will be... Raven!” “Oh I love it master, it’s perfect!” Shortly after a while, we leave to start our new lives. After going online, I find several large plots of land for sale in the surrounding county and decide to go look at them first. The first two areas for sale I looked at, did not meet what I had in mind. One had neighbors to close for comfort and the second was an open field plot. It was at the third location, that I found what I was looking for. It was 200 acres of wooded land with a strong creek flowing through the back portion. It had a national forest surrounding the back and side portions. The front was all farmland. Both of these factors, ensures that other buildings would not likely take place anytime soon. The land itself was thick-forested pine and oak. I figured, clearing out an access road to the center; where I would have enough area cleared for a house and a moderate sized yard around it. After making my decision on the property, I headed home to start on the house design. I call my accountant and fill him in on my plans to purchase some land and build a house on. I tell him that I need to get out of the city and start over. Considering the amount of money put through his office with my various investments over the last year, he is more than happy to accommodate me even in his off time. I tell him that I want this pushed through as soon as possible and he assures me that everything will be handled by the end of the week. As soon as I get home, I start looking for an architect to use for the house. I find a highly recommended one from the next state over and email him what my plans are. I state in the message my desire to get the project done as soon as possible and will pay top dollar to see it happen. He replies within minutes and we schedule a meeting for that Monday. Raven calls that afternoon to tell me she got her tongue pierced and while it hurt like hell, she could not wait to put it to use on my cock. She says her sister is really giving her hell about her being gone the night before and apparently didn’t like that her master changed her name to Raven. She tells me she will be on time and in uniform later tonight. Monday rolls around and I meet with the architect to go over my plans for the house. We come up with a largely open floor plan for the main level. There is a greeting room at the front door leading into a spacious den. There is a formal dining room to the side and a large bar separating the den from the kitchen. On the opposite side from the dining room, will be two guest rooms and a full bath as well as the stairway going upstairs, built over the stairway going down to the basement. The upstairs consists of a huge master bedroom with two large walk-in closets and an obnoxiously large bathroom consisting of a walk-in shower with sprayers lining the walls and a bench built in the wall that goes all the way around it. I have an office connected to the master bedroom as well. Two more bedrooms connected by a shared full bath upstairs. The basement was a little different. I tell him that I plan to make the basement into my own personal man cave. I want it soundproofed from the upstairs, and with the exception of one section, completely open. Masonry floor with drains installed for easy clean up. I tell him, I want the walls finished with industrial FRP (Slick finished fire resistant panels) and with weatherproof outlets every 6ft. I have the ceiling set at 8ft, with recessed lighting and a bathroom and shower in the corner. I tell him that I plan to store valuables in the closed in section and want both doors leading into the basement built with solid material and security encoded locks set to a numerical keypad. I figured I was going to far but he mentions to me that he deals with wealthy eccentrics all the time and what I’ve asked for so far has been mild compared to some of the things he’s designed in the past. I ask him how soon he can get started. He tells me that if I am ok with him bringing in out of state contractors he can get it started within a week. Since I’d rather him use contractors from out of state I tell him that it wont be a problem. I tell him to do whatever it takes to expedite the process. He tells me that since it is out in the county he will not have to deal with half of the permits typically required and assures me that he will exceed my expectations on quality and beat my time demands. The next two months fly by with me overseeing the building of the house. Raven has turned into the perfect slave, even going so far as legally changing her first name to Raven. She has developed several online prospects that have potential. She has even met a few in person, to get to know them better. After she met them, she would cross them off the list, as they were not very pretty, their age was not right, or did not have the personality she is looking for. One day she tells me “I’ve met a few that have been just too nice to do what we have in mind to do. I think the first should be very pretty but, have a bad attitude that makes you just want to do bad things to her.” I agreed hole heartedly with her. With the house mostly completed by now, Raven handling the furniture and decorating of the living spaces I focus on the basement. I built beds enough for four in the side room of the basement. I put in a carpeted section in one corner containing a couch and a couple of chairs with a flat screen TV. I want to be able to reward an obedient slave. After all this, the bulk of the basement is open for the training of our new slaves. I installed I-bolts at strategic places all over the place for the securing of slaves and built several contraptions for holding the slaves in various positions. One in particular construct that I am particularly proud of is what we called the table. It is a 12”x12” table, that can hold several hundred pounds with hydraulics to rise and lower it and enough vinyl covered padding just to take the hard edge off. What makes it special is the cable restraining devices placed a few feet apart all the way around the table. They’re basically ratchet locking cranks with braded steel cable run through a I-bolt were I can connect it to the arms or legs of a slave and pull tight forcing them into any position I want them to be in. The first time Raven saw the table she begged me to use it on her. We were days from moving into the house when I went to Raven’s apartment for the first time and met her little sister Darby. When I first met Darby, I have to admit that I was surprised; she was a 15-year-old little knockout. She was taller than Raven at 5”5’ and so slender she could not weigh more than 90lbs. With bright red hair falling over a heart shaped face, deep green eyes, pointed nose, red lips and a light patch of freckles across her nose and on her cheeks. She was wearing Kaki short shorts indicating a smallish butt and a white tank top covering peach sized breasts, just looking cute as hell. Years of gymnastics showed in the muscle tone in her legs and I cannot help but wonder how flexible she could be. When Darby first saw me, I could tell she had already made up her mind she did not like me and she did not take long confirming it either. “So you’re Cherish’s ‘master’ huh? What are you doing here?” I can here the venom in her voice and despite her sexy look; I immediately take a disliking to her too. “I enjoy spending time with my Raven and I have never met you so I figured I would come meet you.” A total lie but, what the hell, “It’s nice to meet you Darby.” “A pleasure.” She says with a smirk, “I was about to watch a movie so just leave me alone.” Raven pipes up, “With an attitude like that you’ll never get laid!” “Why do you always say that to me Cherish?” Darby yells, “My attitude has nothing to do with my virginity!” I cannot help myself, “Wait, your still a virgin? Get the fuck out, as cute as you are!” “That’s none of your business!” Darby yells at me as she stomps away to the den to watch her movie. “I’m sorry about her master, she drives me crazy. I don’t know what to do with her.” Raven says. “Don’t worry about it. What do you say we go watch that movie with her just to piss her off?” “If you want to master” “Yes I want too but, I’m upset with you slave.” I tell her, trying to use an angry tone. “What is it master?” “You are not in uniform.” Her face and neck flushes immediately. There is no denying the lust in her voice as she says, “Yes master, I will go change that now.” While Raven goes to change, I walk into the den sitting in the loveseat as Darby is lying on the couch. “What are you doing in here? I told you to leave me alone.” Darby states flatly. “I think we got off on the wrong foot Darby, I really like your sister and I would like to get along with you as well.” “You make her call you master; you changed her name, and had her get her tongue pierced. I don’t care to get along with you.” “Fair enough but your sister is happy and shouldn’t that be enough?” “NO!” I figure I have said enough, so I keep quiet until Raven comes back. Shortly, Raven walks in wearing her cutoff white t-shirt and matching white thong. As she sits down next to me I put an arm around her and she drapes a leg over mine exposing her thong covered pussy. She turns her head putting her mouth to my ear and whispers “Are you going to play with me in front of my sister master?” “If she stays put she will watch her sister get ass-fucked across the armrest of this chair.” “Oh yes master!” Raven growls into my ear before she starts licking my ear and neck. I move my hand to her pussy and start rubbing her clit outside her panties eliciting a moan from her. During this whole process, I keep my eyes on Darby. She is trying to ignore what is happening on the chair next to her but Raven’s intense moaning pulls her attention to our show. When she looks our direction and notices me looking directly at her, she diverts her gaze immediately back to the TV and I can tell her face is flushed. “Get a room!” She says. We just ignore her, by now we are kissing passionately with my hand inside her thong and three fingers buried in her pussy. I am surprised Darby has not got up and left yet, by the angry look on her face, I think she is trying to prove a point that she will not let us run her off. Raven has pulled my cock out of my pants at this point and is stroking it. Darby looks over and sees the first cock she has ever seen in her life. At first, she is shocked and just stares at my completely engorged cock while her sister strokes it. I point this out to Raven, when she sees her sisters shocked expression, she smiles and lowers her mouth to my cock. As she wraps her hot mouth around my cock, she makes eye contact with her sister, winks, and swallows my cock whole. This action snaps Darby out of her revere. She stands up and angrily tells us, “You guys are awful” then stomps off to her room. We cannot help but laugh as Darby stalks off. “Oh my god master, that was so hot!” “It was pretty hot wasn’t it? She may not be able to see us now but, I bet she will still hear us.” Raven has been quite the little screamer and I planned to make her scream a lot tonight. “Oh yes master, give it to me!” I immediately get on my knees in front of the couch spreading her legs pulling her onto my cock. I know she is very wet from my fingering earlier, so I just pull her body onto my cock slamming all 10 inches of thick cock into her pussy, wrenching a scream out of her. Using her weight to force her down on my cock I start thrusting up into her pounding her pussy for all its worth bringing a chorus of moans and squeals. With her breasts right in front of me I start sucking and biting on her erect nipples rather hard causing her to reach new levels of ecstasy. It did not take much of this pussy pounding nipple-biting action before the inevitable happened. While screaming at the top of her lungs and gushing cum she says, “Holy fucking shit! I am about to cum!! Oh, god you are so deep!! I, I, I am CUUUUMMMMIINNG!!! Fuck it! Fuck it! YYEEESSSS!!! As she is coming down from her orgasm, I tell her, “Raven baby I think I know whom our first slave should be.” She opens her eyes quickly and saying “Really… Who?” “Darby.” I tell her, “I think she would be perfect. Just think, you are the only family she knows and you hate her. You have to admit, she is a sexy little bitch. She does not have any friends to speak of because of her bitchy attitude. You could tell her school that she is transferring and just never enroll her anywhere.” I can tell Raven is thinking long and hard on this. Finally, she says “I haven’t even thought about using that little bitch but, you’re right! Nobody besides me even keeps up with her. Even her gymnastics coach said not to sign her up again. Yes, she is a little fox.” All this time my cock has stayed in her pussy. I start slowly stroking it in and out saying, “I bet you could do all kinds of nasty things to that little bitch. I can just see her licking your pussy while I fuck her virgin ass.” “OOooh Master, I can’t wait! I’m going to turn that little bitch into the perfect little fuck toy!” After saying this, Raven pulls me into a passionate kiss, pushing her pierced tongue into my mouth as I thrust relentlessly into her pussy. After our kiss ends, I lift Raven off me back onto the couch and stand up pulling her with me. I walk her to the side of the couch and bend her over the armrest while standing behind her. Lining my cock up with her pussy, I slam it in pussy with one hard thrust and start pumping her from behind. “Oh yes Master, Fuck me! Ooohh YYeeaasss! Fuck that’s nice” Pulling my cock out of her pussy I rub it across her asshole going back and forth to her pussy in effort to prepare her ass for the assault that’s about to hit it. Once I thoroughly lubricated her ass, I plunged my cock to the hilt, quickly pulling out and plunging back in her ass. “Holy fuck! Yes! Fuck my ass!! After minutes of this treatment, I grab a fist full of her dark hair and start pulling my slave into me; meeting my thrusts. Using my free hand, I reach around and insert my middle two fingers into her pussy. Gathering my strength and using the two fingers hooked in her pussy and wad of her hair, I lift Raven into the air and commence to pounding her ass. Now, Raven has always been loud in the past but at this moment, she reached a level unto its own, “Oh My God wow!! Yes, fuck Wow!! I am about to cum! Yes! Yes! Darby I am about to cum from my master fucking me in my ass!! YES!! As I feel her explode into my hand, I cannot hold it any longer and unload into her ass. No longer able to hold this position due to exhaustion we fall forward onto the couch in a tangled mess. After I catch my breath I ask, “So how’s your schedule for tomorrow?” “Whatever my master wishes it to be. What do you have planned?” “I plan on showing our house to our new slave.” “That sounds like a perfect idea.” After cleaning up, I leave Raven at her apartment to keep an eye on Darby while I go get ready for the next day. Moments after I leave, Raven calls my cell laughing and saying that her landlord called about the noise and nature of the disturbance saying that it was unacceptable and that Raven and her sister had to be out by the end of the week. “That’s perfect!” I say, “I will be over there in the morning with a moving truck. We will grab what ever you want and let Darby load a few things that she thinks she needs, telling her that a moving service will get the rest. Once we get her home, nothing else will matter. All you’ll need to do after that is put in for her transfer at her school.” The next morning I arrive in a moving truck. Raven meets me at the door with a huge smile saying, “This is going to be so much fun! Darby is so pissed, I told her since we are being evicted we had to stay with you until I found a new place. She has been bitching all morning but it’s going to be worth it.” When I walked in, to say Darby was pissed, would have been an understatement. The little redhead was waiting on me as soon as I entered the apartment wearing a pair of tight fitting cloth shorts and a T-shirt with one hand on her hip. If she was a cartoon character, I am sure there would have been smoke coming out of her ears. “I hope you’re happy with yourself! Because of you I lost my home.” Holding my hands up in defense, I say “I know and I’m very sorry. I will do my best to see that you get into a new home as soon as possible. Unfortunately, there is nothing we can do about it right now. Let’s just make the most of it and we will work through it.” Looking through the window, Darby says, “Whatever… How do you expect to get all my things in that truck? It can’t be big enough for everything.” “It’s not. I figured we could get the more important stuff today and let the moving company, which I hired, get everything else tomorrow.” It took a little longer than I expected to load everything up. While Raven had very little she wanted, Darby thought she needed everything and did not have a problem ordering me around loading it. I took it all in stride. Before long, we had everything loaded and headed to our new home, all the while, Darby was bitching about the long drive into the country. She did not like the prospect of living out in the ‘boondocks’ as she called it. When we finally pulled up to the house, Darby was stunned by the size and beauty of the house but did not say a word. I told her that she could have one of the guest rooms on the main level and we got started moving all her stuff into it. We decided to break for a late lunch. I was very nervous at this point because this was when we were planning to make our move and it was up to me to do it. Darby was sitting at the table with Raven sitting across from her. I could tell by the tone in her voice that Darby was bitching about something but I never knew what. I decided on using a long leather strap with a buckle on one end and holes punched through on the other end like a large leather belt. I was not worried about noise and my plan was to immobilize her as quickly as possible. With several pairs of handcuffs hanging out of each back pocket, I sneak up behind Darby. Raven never even blinks to give me away as I quickly drop the loop of leather over Darby’s head and down her chest. Before she even realizes what is going on, I pull the strap as tight as I can trapping her arms to her body while twisting her and the chair down roughly to the ground. Using my knee as leverage, I tighten the strap even more, before securing the buckle. “What the hell do you think you are doing?!?” screams Darby, “Get the fuck off of me! Cherish help me!” Raven has come around the table at this point and slaps Darby across the face saying, “I told you my name is Raven you little bitch!” “Oh my god what are you two doing?” Even with her struggling, I manage to handcuff her ankles together. Then, grabbing her wrists, I do the same to them before cuffing the ankle cuffs to the wrist cuffs before standing up to admire my work “It’s time you see the basement Darby. It is specially made for little bitches like you.” Raven hisses to her sister. With me carrying the hog-tied slave, we head to the basement, stopping at the door to let Darby see the security coded reinforced door at the top of the stairs before opening it and doing the same at the bottom door. When we drag Darby into the basement, she starts screaming hysterically, as I am sure the gravity of the situation is starting to sink in. I drag her to the middle of the training room, to a cable hanging from a pulley in the ceiling. Using the hook on the cable, I connect it to her wrist cuffs and undo the cuffs connecting her wrists to the ankles leaving just her wrists and ankles secured. The other end of the ceiling cable is run to a crank on the wall were Raven starts cranking the cable tight; lifting Darby by her wrists into the air until she is standing on her toes. While Darby is screaming and thrashing about incoherently, we walk over to the locked cabinet against the wall that holds all the hand held punishment tools. Raven selects a cane pole that is about a half inch thick at the base and tapers down toward the tip and very flexible. All I grab is a pair of scissors and place them in my back pocket. We remain quiet, staying out of Darby’s line of sight until she starts to calm a little. She realizes that not all the screaming in the world will help her. I walk back in front of her saying, “It’s time we discuss the new rules.” “Fuck you and..” Smack! The cloth shorts Darby had on offered no protection against the cane in Raven’s hand. “OOww! That hurt you bitch! Smack! Smack! Smack! “OW stop! That Hurts! Oh my god PLEASE!!” Cries Darby but, Raven either does not hear or does not care. Smack! Smack! Smack! I finally hold my hand up, signaling Raven to stop her assault. I am surprised she stopped that quickly because she was enthralled with whipping Darby. With Darby sobbing loudly, I tell her, “Darby if you don’t be quiet right now I will have Raven whip you again.” With a lot of effort, Darby got some control to herself. “Good, now with that over with, I will talk and you will listen. If you have another outburst like the last one, I will let Raven give you three lashes for each syllable you utter. Do you understand?” “y..y..yes” “Very well, that’s a start.” I begin, “The life you had before your came down here is over. You will begin your new life as a sex slave starting now.” “But that….” Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! I let her stop crying before I continue, “Thank you Raven. Darby you should thank Raven for administering your punishment quickly before you had a chance to rack up a lot of lashes.” After a moment of silence. Smack! “OOooww what was that for?” Darby howls. “It was for not doing as I told you to do.” Darby thinks for a second before weakly telling Raven, “Thank you” “Now, back to what I was saying. You are being trained as a sex slave. You will learn how to please both men and women. Not only will you learn how to please your master but also, you will learn to beg for it. As of right now, I am your Master and Raven is your mistress. You will address us by our titles accordingly. Do you understand?” “Yes m...master” “Good you can learn. Since your old life is over; so is your old name. You have not however earned a new name yet, so you will be simply called Whore. Understood?” “y..y..yes m..master” “You will show eagerness to comply with my orders. Failure to comply with anything Raven or I tell you to do will be met with harsh punishment! However, obedience and eagerness will be rewarded. Now, it’s time to get a better look at you.” As I say the last part, I pull the scissors out of my pocket and walk toward her. Whore closes her eyes while I slide the scissors under her shirt at her belly button and start cutting up to her collar then across to her sleeves allowing her shirt to fall to the floor revealing her firm peach sized breasts, small soft nipples, and dark red areolas. I also notice she has some freckles on her shoulders and upper portion of her tits. Raven has walked around to the front of Whore to get a better view. Taking the scissors, I cut her cloth shorts easily finding a red bush over two soft mounds hiding her clit. As I step back to admire the beauty before me, I realize that while I have been doing this mostly for Raven, I have to admit that the knowledge of owning a slave has really charged my being. I look over at Raven and can see that she has a charged feeling as well but it is a different type. I can tell that she can’t wait to get her hands on Whore. Looking back at Whore and seeing the anger and defiance in her eyes I begin, “Mistress Raven,” “Yes Master?” I swear her tone was dripping with passion but I do not know if it is lust or the desire to punish this girl that was the object of anger for so long. Knowing how bad she wants to break this bitch, I decide to allow Raven to have her way. “This new slave needs a lot of work before I deem her worth my time. I do not like her attitude for one, and her body has not been prepared the way I like it. She will need to be instructed in proper behavior, clothing, cleaning habits, and exercise routines. I will inspect your progress in the morning.” “Yes Master, I will not disappoint you.” As I turn to leave, I put my face in front of Raven’s saying, “You will save her virgin holes for me but, I am sure you will have to help her get past her gag reflex. I had better not find any marks that will leave permanent scarring either. Outside of these conditions, you have free reign to do whatever you want.” Smiling evilly she says, “Yes Master.” Before I get the security code entered into the bottom door, I hear the sound of wood on flesh and the scream of a new sex slave named Whore. One other feature of the house is the state of the art electronics systems. Every room in the house is monitored by motion sensitive video surveillance with sound capabilities as well as several out in the surrounding grounds. The basement has 12 cameras placed in the ceiling throughout, 1 in the bathroom, 8 in the training area, and 3 more in the sleeping quarters. All the surveillance systems are routed into the upstairs office that is attached to the master bedroom. Nothing can go on in or around the property without me knowing. I stop in the kitchen grabbing a drink on my way to the office. Firing up the multiple monitors and sound systems for the basement to watch the action, I find Raven moving the struggling and crying slave from the standing cable over to the table. Once close to the table, Raven uses the cable cranks to do the muscle work for her. After connecting a cable to each of Whore’s wrists and ankles, she uses the cranks to take out any slack before undoing the handcuffs and spreading her further. The result is a fiery red head spread out over a slab of a table. I see that Raven used the higher rungs for the ankle restraints pulling Whore into a splits position really exposing her dark pink pussy. Raven grabs a leather riding-crop from the closet; walking around the table, she strikes her breasts several times to get her attention before beginning her lesson. “As Master said earlier, your old life is over. You are no longer my sister. You are a slave to the master. When you talk to him, you will address him as master. If you need to ask him a question, you will start by saying ‘Master’ if he feels like answering he will. Do you understand?” “Why are you doing this Cherish?” Smack! Smack! “Do you not listen? My name is Raven and you will address me as Mistress!” “You’re crazy! You are both crazy! You cannot do this to me! I will never be your slave no matter what you do!” “Oh my dear little slave. That’s exactly what I wanted to hear.” The next several minutes consisted of Raven relentlessly whipping Whore with the leather riding-crop. I realize that I have not eaten all day since my stomach is growling profusely, mostly due to my nervousness. I decide to walk down to the kitchen and fix myself a sandwich and some chips. I brought my meal back into the office. I find Raven has removed her clothes as well, knowing I was watching. She was between Whore’s legs with a lit candle dripping hot wax onto her pubic area and using a cloth strip to remove all her hair. I can tell by the screaming, that Raven did not trim the hair before starting this process and she was not getting into any kind of hurry to finish. After taking my plate back to the kitchen, I come back to see that Raven is standing over Whore’s head with a long dildo crammed roughly down her throat. Whore’s pale body is a solid red at this point and I can tell she is having a hard time breathing from this treatment. I watch this go on for a while before I remember the moving truck is still out front and needs to be returned. I decide to go ahead and return the truck as I do not anticipate getting much done tomorrow. After taking my time returning the truck, I return home to find that Raven is still in the basement with Whore. Going to the office, I see Raven has gotten on the table squatting over Whore’s face and is grinding her pussy into her face. Both of their bodies are covered in sweat and Whore’s body is laced with red marks from undoubtedly numerous whippings. I watch long enough to see Raven gush cum into Whore’s mouth and cover her face. The days events are starting to take its toll on me and I decide to go to bed for the night. Sometime during the night, I wake to hear Raven walk into the bedroom. She is still naked and glistening with sweat. When she sees me wake up, she says, “I’m sorry for waking you master.” “That’s ok, how is our slave?” “I think you will notice a difference with her attitude tomorrow Master.” “And how is my Mistress?” Smiling she says, “Your Mistress is very happy, and exhausted.” “How about you climb over here and get some rest then.” “Oh I can’t wait Master but, I have got to take a shower first.” The next thing I realize, waking up the next morning with Raven in my arms. I slide out of the bed without waking her; I go down stairs and fix breakfast consisting of bacon, eggs, and biscuits. I made enough for Raven and Whore. After eating, I fix plates for both my slaves, leaving Raven’s in the microwave with a note about it on the table; I take Whore’s plate down to her. When I get to her, I find Whore is awake and appears to have been crying quite a lot. Matter of fact, she is looking overly rough, though most of the red marks I saw the night before has faded to light pink. “Good morning Whore.” “Good morning Master.” She quickly replies weakly. “I brought you some breakfast but, I think you need to clean up before you eat.” “Yes Master, Thank you Master for breakfast.” Her reply was one of genuine deference and I could not detect any attitude or defiance in her voice. I mentally commend Raven for doing such a good job. “Master?” “Yes Whore?” “Master I need to use the restroom.” “Very well,” I say as I start loosening her bindings, “you have 20 minutes to get cleaned up and make yourself presentable. Then you will be allowed to eat your breakfast.” “Yes Master” she says before bowing slightly and running off to the restroom. I did not expect Raven to have her bow like that but; I liked it. 9 minutes later, I am sitting in one of the chairs as Whore returns, falling to her knees before me and putting her hands behind her back without saying a word. She is still naked, as I have not given her any clothes yet. I point to her plate and indicate that she can eat. Moving over to the coffee table while remaining on her knees she starts eating her food. I can tell she is having a hard time eating and swallowing I ask, “Does your throat hurt?” Swallowing her food she answers, “Yes Master a little. My tongue hurts too.” “Your tongue?” Opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue partially, I see a shiny stud in the middle of her tongue. Raven did a thorough job of preparing Whore for me. “You will get used to it.” “Yes Master.” After allowing her to finish her food, she moves back in front of me on her knees with her hands behind her back. “I’m going to ask you some questions Whore and you will answer them honestly. If I ever find out that you lied to me, what you went through last night will seem insignificant. Do you understand?” “Yes Master” “Have you ever had sex with a guy?” “No Master.” “Blowjob?” “No Master.” “I guess a better question is what have you done with a guy?” “I made out with a boyfriend a little. Just kissing, he tried to fill my breast but I got mad and stopped him.” “Have you ever done anything with a girl?” She visibly shudders before answering, “Not until last night with Mistress Raven.” “You realize I will be fucking you very soon?” “Yes Master.” “Do you want me to fuck you?” “No Master.” “But you will let me.” That last question was meant more as a statement but she answered anyway. “Yes Master.” “Very good, I thank you for your honesty.” At this point, we hear the door opening to the basement and Raven walks in wearing her uniform of a tight fitting white tee shirt cut off right below her breasts and a white thong. This outfit combined with her pale skin and smooth jet-black hair is a remarkable sight. Whore’s reaction is completely different from mine altogether. When she sees Raven walk in she wails out loud and starts crying hysterically, moving around behind me, keeping me between the two of them. Completely ignoring Whore, I stand up and meet Raven with a passionate kiss and say, “You look great this morning my mistress.” “Mmm, thank you for breakfast this morning Master. I’m sorry for over sleeping, I guess I stayed up to late last night.” Turning so Raven can see the sobbing slave, I say, “I must say you did a good job preparing Whore for me. She has behaved very well for me this morning.” Upon hearing this, Whore relaxes just a little but, remains very tense in the presence of Raven. Smiling, she says “Thank you master, with your permission I would like to show you what we worked on last night.” “You may proceed.” Raven walks me back to my chair and insists I sit down for my comfort before calling Whore. As whore kneels in front of me, next to Raven, using an almost sweet voice Raven tells her, “Whore, are you ready to please your Master?” With fearful tear rimmed eyes she replies, “Yes Mistress.” “Good, why don’t you show him how good you can kiss!” With out saying a word the 15-year-old slave crawls into my lap, closes her eyes and gingerly places her lips to mine in a soft kiss. After a second of this, I part my lips and tease her lips with my tongue. She opens her mouth to let my tongue in to caress her studded tongue. “Don’t make him do all the work Whore.” Raven says in a sterner voice. Immediately, Whore pushes her tongue into my mouth and matches my effort. “Good, now slowly grind your pussy up and down his crotch.” I feel her start sliding over my semi hard erection. As this is happening, Raven moves closer, running her hand through Whore’s hair. After a minute, she leans down and whispers into Whore’s ear, saying, “Are you ready to suck your first cock Slave? Are you ready to serve and please your master?” Breaking apart from our kiss she answers, “Yes Mistress.” “Good, slide down till you are on your knees and remove his cock from master’s shorts.” After sliding to her knees, she undoes the button on my shorts and tenderly reaches into my shorts grabbing my semi erect cock. Her eyes growing wide as she wraps her hand around it but her fingers are not long enough to touch and she pulls my cock out. “Why do you look so surprised? You’ve seen it before.” I said. “It looks a lot bigger up close Master.” “Start by licking the head Whore.” Raven says. Whore tentatively leans forward sticking out her pierced tongue and runs it up the bottom of my cock head tasting the precum leaking out of it. Visibly shuddering, she runs her tongue around the head again. “Good now take the head into your mouth and suck but keep your tongue moving as much as you can.” Raven coaches. After a moment of this, I am having a hard time keeping my hands away from her head and forcing my cock into her throat. Raven sees this and tells Whore, “Now start sliding his cock down into the back of your throat. That is a good girl you can go deeper. Good now come back up, be sure to breath in when you do. Now go back down all the way, try to go deeper every time.” The feel of this 15 year olds small throat engulfing my cock and her pierced tongue working around my shaft is sending spasms throughout my body. Raven must have spent a lot of time working on this with her last night. Even though I am buried deep into her throat, she is only got a little over half my cock into her mouth. “C’mon Whore; I know you can do better than that.” As she says this, Raven puts both hands on the back of Whore’s head and starts pushing her down on my cock, forcing more of it into her mouth causing Whore to gag and choke. Even with Ravens help, she only manages to get three quarters down her throat but its pure bliss for me. Frustrated, Raven backs off pulling her hands back, telling Whore, “Keep Sucking!” She climbs onto the chair straddling me with Whore’s head her between her legs, then sits on her head with all her weight, forcing all of my cock into her throat. Raven then settles in and starts grinding her pussy into the back of Whore’s head choking her while leaning forward and jamming a pierced tongue into my mouth. Having as much as I could handle I feel what I know is going to be a big orgasm. I break from the kiss yelling, “I’m going to cum!!” “You hear that Whore?” Raven says, “I want you to swallow it all!” With Raven grinding on Whore’s head, I unload a massive load into her throat. Even under perfect circumstances, she could not have handled it and these were not perfect circumstances. Raven keeps the pressure going by continuing to grind, ensuring that I am done with my orgasm before releasing a coughing and gagging Whore. As soon as Raven hops off, Whore raises up sucking in a deep breath, Raven grabs her by the hair and starts kissing her cum filled mouth and forcing her tongue into her mouth. After separating from the kiss, she tells our slave, “I’m disappointed in you Whore, you didn’t swallow it all. You better clean him up now.” While still coughing and gagging, Whore responds weakly, “Yes Mistress.” Before leaning back in and licking up all of the cum and saliva that escaped her mouth. When done with this, Raven plants another kiss onto her mouth. I have to admit that seeing this, kept me rock hard, so I order Whore to lay on her back on the coffee table with her ass on the edge. Then to Raven, I say, “Raven why don’t you prepare her pussy for its first fucking.” “Ooo Yes Master” she says before falling to her knees between Whore’s legs and burying her face into her smooth tiny pussy. Moving back over to my slaves head, I lay my cock over the side of her mouth. Getting the message, she starts licking the bottom of my cock with her pierced tongue. It did not take much of this attention before I was ready to fuck a virgin. It should be noted, that I have never had sex with a virgin and as much as I wanted to just dive into this experience, I knew that I should try to enjoy it as much as possible. So as I move Raven out of my way and assumed my position between her legs, I took a second to take into account what I was about to do. The excitement alone convinced me that this was not going to be the last time I do this. Raven grabbed our slave’s legs and bent them back, spreading her pussy open to me. Taking the head of my cock, I started rubbing her pussy lips. I look into her green eyes and see a tear run down her cheek. “Whore, I know this is going to hurt. You can cry, scream, or say whatever you want without fear of punishment but you will not try to stop me. Do you understand?” “Yes Master. Thank you Master.” As my cock is a solid rock hard 10-inch rod, I push the head into her pussy causing her to suck in a deep breath; I hold it there enjoying the feeling, slowly pushing in until I feel her hymen. Wanting to savor the experience, I refrain from getting into a hurry. I want to remember what it feels like to break a hymen. I slowly push through that once in a lifetime barrier, causing an earth-shattering scream. I keep up the pressure, slowly pushing my entire length into her pussy until I feel my cock stop at her cervix. It was not until this point that I even heard her screaming. “NOoo Stop!! Oh!! My!! God!! You are!! Killing!! Me!! Stop!! Please!! You Bastard please stop!! Pulling slowly back leaving only the head in her pussy; I wait half a second before slamming it back into her womb. OOOooohh my god!! It hurts!! You are too big!! Stop!! You are too deep!! I continue to slam my entire length into her cunt and ramming my cock into her cervix every time. Fucking the tightest pussy I have ever fucked, has me completely oblivious to the world around me. I do not know how long I go on for but, when I finally notice that Whore is not screaming, I look to see Raven has climbed up onto the coffee table and is grinding her pussy into our slaves face. Not long after coming to my senses, Raven gushes into Whores mouth and face. Then it dawns on me, ‘I have all the devices for fucking slaves and I’m using the coffee table.’ Laughing to myself, I pull out of my slave and stand up. Motioning Raven to do the same, I grab Whore’s hand and lead her over to a table that I had built specifically for special occasions and I had a certain thing in mind. The table had a padded top and its height was adjustable with straps at the feet to secure ankles as well. Once the ankles are secured, the slave leans over the table and another heavy-duty leather strap goes over her body to hold her in place as well as handcuffs at the far end to keep the hands secures. Once secured in this I have unencumbered access to pussy and ass. After securing our slave, Raven knows what I want to do. She gets on her knees behind Whore and starts licking her ass. Once Raven is finished, she moves allowing me access to our new slave’s virgin ass. Once I take up position behind her, I start rubbing my cock head around her dark pink pucker. Whore has resigned to her fate and has stopped crying but is still sobbing. Just like when I took her pussy, I wanted to enjoy her ass as well. It required a lot more effort to get into her ass than it did her pussy. However, it finally popped past her outer ring and if I thought her pussy was tight, it had nothing on this! It was so tight it almost hurt. I slowly started pushing my dick into her ass amidst her screeching and crying. Once about halfway in, I pull back leaving just the head before pushing back in just a little farther each time until I was all the way in. I held it there for a moment, more to enjoy the feeling than to let Whore get used to it although, it worked out both ways. Then, Whores training kicked in and she surprised me but not Raven by saying. “Master?” “Yes slave.” “Will you please fuck my ass?” Upon hearing this, Raven moves over beside her and starts petting her head saying. “What a good slave you are. You are a little whore aren’t you?” “Yes Mistress.” Gathering herself up she continues, “I want to be fucked in the ass.” I know this was what Raven expected her to say and do but. I have to admit I liked it. I started stroking my cock into her ass gradually picking up speed while Raven bent over. She placed one of her tits in Whores mouth allowing her to suck her pink erect nipple while still petting her and whispering soft encouragement into a slave that she used to hate. If I was not busy jackhammering the tightest virgin ass this side of the sun, I might have been amazed by this turn of events. Although, I was fixated on how her ass seemed to grip my cock every time I pulled back. At this time, I was pumping with reckless abandonment into her ass knowing that I would not last much longer and not caring. Finally, and without warning, I start filling my little slave’s ass up with cum. Feeling what is going on, Whore says, “It just got so hot! Oh my god what is happening?? It’s like you are filling me up!” Raven answers for me, “He’s cumming in your ass Whore.” As I come down from my orgasmic high, I slump against the wall. Raven quickly unties Whore saying, “Don’t you think you are done yet Whore! You must clean your master every time he is done using you.” “But I don’t have anything to clean him with.” Grabbing the slave by her head, Raven pushes her face down between my legs saying, “You will lick him clean when he is done with you.” That is my Raven, I think to myself. Whore manages to clean my cock with her mouth before going to her knees in submission. Rising to my feet, I cup her chin in my hand and tell her, “You did very well today slave.” “Thank you Master.” I look at Raven and find her smiling ear-to-ear, showing off her perfect sparkling white teeth and I say, “You have outdone yourself my mistress. I can’t wait to see what you can do with more than one slave.” “Oh Master I can’t wait to find out myself.” “Well I am going to get cleaned up and maybe take a nap. I am exhausted.” “If it’s ok with you Master, I would like to stay down here a bit longer to work on a few things with Whore.” “Of course you may.” Leaving them to it, I go upstairs to shower. I cannot help but check in on my slaves and find them sitting on the couch together. I can tell my young slave is crying softly while Raven is telling her what to do to help her body recover from today’s treatment. Seeing enough, I jump into the shower and soak under the hot water for at least an hour. When I get out of the shower, I check the monitors and see Raven cradling our slave like a baby in her arms while Whore is sucking on her breast like a newborn baby. I decide to go fix myself a snack and bring it back to the office. When I arrive with the food, I see that Raven has slid off the couch and between Whores legs eating her pussy. As best as I can tell, Whore seems to be actually enjoying the treatment. Realizing how tired I am, I decide to lie down and sleep. I woke up later as Raven climbs into bed with me. Still feeling really tired, I act as if I am still asleep. Raven slides up next to me; she wraps her arms around me whispering softly, “Master.” When I do not respond she repeats, “Master….. I love you.” Then she drifts off to sleep. However, I am wide-awake now and thinking, ‘She loves me? Do I love her?’ After losing my family, I never thought I would love again. I did not know if I wanted to love again. I know I have strong feelings for her. I would do anything for her. However, I am uncertain as to whether or not I love Raven. I spent the next few hours thinking about it before she woke and took my mind off it. Over the next three weeks our little sex slave has been put through her paces and while she has not completely earned our trust but she has made great progress. She has shown outstanding eagerness and has even started having orgasms during most of our sessions. Weeks later, I am still plagued from Raven saying she loves me and I am close to reaching a decision on that subject. Finally, Raven comes to me bouncing with excitement. “What are you so excited about?” I ask her. Smiling widely she says, “How would you like another slave in the next day or two?” Taking her into my arms I say,”Tell me all about it.”
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Kristin hesitated before she got out of the car, half-staring across the street unsure if she wanted to step outside or start the car and leave. Even as her phone vibrated from the last text her boyfriend sent weighed down her purse, that feeling between her legs made the decision for her. She locked her car and shuffled up the front walk, her face coming into view from the front flood lights of the house. Darren was watching her the whole way, feeling even more excited when she brushed her blonde hair to the side, tucking it behind her ear, god he loved it when she did that. She was at the door in no time, still staring at the ground when he unlocked the door. “come in, did you forget your jacket again?”, he said. “It’s not that cold” she replied almost in a whisper, thinking back to how she forgot it on her bed, too pre-occupied what she was going to take off to be worried about the few seconds she’d be outside. She was wearing what they had discussed earlier that week, her fishnet stockings and black t-back panties and matching lace bra with a diamond garter belt, one of her prized possessions. Of course to get past her parents, she had to wear a blouse and jeans with her hair back, anything to suggest that she really was going to study for AP English at a girl friend’s house. Darren had already moved behind her, holding her by the waist the way she liked, she was already starting to warm up as he started to kiss and nuzzle her neck. She closed her eyes and tried to forget her apprehension and she took her shoes off and dropped the purse, thinking how awkward it was to wear sneakers with fishnet stockings. Darren, shifted to the other side of her neck, inhaling the scent of her hair, something he was crazy about, and asked her, “so what did you tell Kyle?” “that I was studying at Erin’s, he’ll probably call tonight though” “you think he suspects anything?” “no, the bite marks didn’t help though”, she said as she rubbed her ass into him, adding “don’t make me feel any worse than I already do” “like I said last week, you can stop anytime you want to”, he told her, knowing as he moved his hand up to cup her breast that that was less and less of a possibility. She remembered him whispering that in her ear last Sunday before their last tryst. She responded by unbuttoning her jeans, which caused his hand to slide there on instinct. “not in the foyer” she said, and took him by the hand and led him to the living room. While this was by no means there first time, Kristin had never really felt they were lovers, a feeling Darren echoed in their relaxed friendship with each other. Kyle and Kristin had been dating for two months now, and she enjoyed their gentle lovemaking, something she had told Darren about in great detail last weekend as he sucked on her tits. There was something lacking though in the stability of a relationship, the excitement of sneaking out at night to see a guy no one knew she was seeing, or hoping her boyfriend wouldn’t notice that she was wetter than she should be. Darren was worried that when she started dating Kyle that she’d stop seeing him, something that had caused a rift in their friendship until fall finals about a month ago when he slid his hand up her skirt after school. Like she said herself, her eyes must dilate when that happens. Kyle wasn’t the first boyfriend she’d cheated on with Darren though, and since she was careful to keep boys interested at school, she was sure he wouldn’t be the last. Her ongoing moral conflict occupied her mind as she sat down on the sofa with Darren, quickly snuggling up next to him. She noticed the blanket at the end of the sofa, something she had learned quickly from previous lovers as her house was patrolled vigorously by her father, one of the reasons she was at Darren’s. Darren made sure he was prepared tonight too, getting his mom and brother out of the house, remembering to have her favorite blanket handy, and ribbed condoms, something Kristin had worried about earlier that week. He had noticed that she didn‘t see him discarding his jeans before sitting down, leaving him in only boxers and a shirt. Despite their many sexual activities though, Darren and Kristin had never actually had sex, in fact Kristin was technically still a virgin, though they both had to laugh at that. She had given her ass to her previous two boyfriends before Kyle, losing her hymen to her first boyfriend’s fingers. She knew what it felt like to get fucked, but she was understandably worried about her actual first time. She was surprised that she didn’t really give much thought to giving herself to Darren, she just didn’t feel comfortable enough with Kyle, not to mention that if she did give herself to him everyone would know that she had lost her virginity. The TV had been on for awhile now, both of them knowing that it didn’t really matter what was on. She shifted positions now, resting her back against the armrest with her butt in his lap. Since she was lying across him now giving him easy access, he started to unbutton her blouse. As he unbuttoned her blouse she could feel herself getting wetter, and by the time he was reaching around to unclasp her bra, she could feel her wetness running down her thighs. This was the first time though she had worn a bra with straps and Darren struggled with taking it off. When they had finally freed her breasts, Darren took to sucking on them as he always seemed to do when they watched TV together. “So are things getting better with Kyle?” Darren asked with his face still buried in her chest, already knowing what she would say. “No, we’re still fighting a lot, and you know we haven’t done anything for weeks now” Her attention seemed to drift off as she thought about it. They had talked online about this all week and when she got frustrated with Kyle, the more she seemed to need Darren’s hand in her. He had already covered her with the blanket, just keeping her tits in view. This had become a popular position with them since she had told him she couldn’t resist getting her tits sucked. It was perfect for their favorite activities presenting Darren with perfect access to her tits and making it easy to pleasure her with his right hand. She confided in him that she thought any girl could be seduced by getting her tits sucked, even though she knew she couldn’t cum by it alone, nothing felt better. She could slosh three of her own fingers in and out of herself, as she often did, but she couldn’t replicate the mix of pain/pleasure a boy biting on her tits gave her. Darren sensed her drifting and started to rub between her open legs to bring her back. Even though she still had her denim jeans on, she felt and electric shock rush down her spine when she felt the pressure there. “You kind of look down on me for this don’t you?” she asked, his last nibble bringing her attention back to the present. “I’m not judging you, like I said, if you can rationalize doing this, why does it still feel bad?” he said as he started to kiss down to her navel. “I still feels strange that you would tell me that” She said, unzipping her jeans gently curling them past her delicate garter belt. Darren helped her the rest of the way letting his fingers glide over the soft underside of her leg up to the rough feel of the fishnets. She only stared at him, waiting for a response that she knew wouldn’t come as he tried focus on each inch of skin as it was exposed. They never seemed to get farther in this argument than this as both were too young to know how to handle the awkward place between friends and lovers. The back of his hand eased the tension as he enjoyed the smooth pale skin of her inner thigh. He always loved this part, knowing her anticipation, enjoying her body’s soft warmth conflicting with its firm tone. Her eyes drifted toward the TV, staring miles beyond it as she felt the back of his finger graze her. The T-back panties gave little resistance as his fingers began to caress her folds, he legs parting farther helping to spread the blanket down her exposed legs. He noticed the rough feel above her panty line was gone, leaving no trace of any hair below her neck, and he hoped the preparation was meant for him. She saw his head lean in to continue suckling her and felt the last tinge of shame as she saw her clothes piled at the end of the sofa before she rested her head down, closing her pearl grey eyes. His first finger slowly parted her taking care to use her excitement to not cause any discomfort, slowly replacing it with his middle finger causing her to sigh softly. His first finger rejoined its twin starting a slow rhythm inside her patiently working their way deeper. The room shrank around them, making time wait as they lost their focus in pleasure or concentration, causing her building feelings to paint her Hellenic face with furrowed eyebrows. Sensing this he increased his effort, adding his ring finger as he steadied himself with his left hand, driving his right inside her as far as it would go. She felt her orgasm getting close and she encouraged him by grasping his right upper arm trying to pull all of him inside her. He felt her deepest depth concentrating every vibration through the tips of his three fingers, using her erratic breathing as a gauge. She arched her back, driving herself into him using only her legs and his strong upper arm as support releasing sharp breaths as she rode through the fruits of her building pleasure. He kept up his movements, taking satisfaction in the grip she had on his fingers. After an immeasurable amount of time, she slowly opened her eyes with him staring back. They didn’t need to say anything, both intent on preserving her afterglow as long as possible eventually letting his hand slid from her, leaving her with an empty feeling she despised. He smoothly went back to caressing her, enjoying the first hint of her scent as he studied the lines of her neck and how her ponytail curved around it. She would have liked to have stayed this way forever, but the fear and anticipation of what they had planned started to weigh on her. Closing her legs, she gracefully rotated herself upright sitting on him like a chair, still keeping the blanket on purely for warmth. He took this cue leaning in to her shoulder length hair whispering, “ Are you sure about this?” “Fuck me”, was all she said, so soft he could just barely hear it. She used her legs to turn herself around, straddling him with his face between her still glistening breasts red with bite marks. She could see him through the opening in his boxers, finally revealing what had been growing under her a few minutes before. Her slender frame pressed tight against his as her breathing increased, instinctively scared even as his hands gently slid up her bare back. She had told him she was only interested in this type of position, giving her control even though she feigned innocence when he called it “cowgirl” earlier that week. For his part, he was more scared than he had ever been in his life, more confused than anything, filled with anxiety and eagerness, he was certain that he was harder than he has ever been. Suspending herself above him by only inches, her pale thighs contrasted sharply with the black thong. He noticed this in his heightened state, unsure of which side to move it. “Just tear it”, she said in a loud whisper, feeling only a distant discomfort as he removed it as she was far removed from anything but him. He gripped her softly around the waist reassuring her as his hands admired the curved hourglass shape of her body. Instinctively she steadied herself with his strong shoulders and lowered herself slowly. They met in only moments, feeling herself gently begin to take him in, stretching her more than any finger. With determination she continued to take him, settling her silky legs down against his boxers enjoying the returned sensation of fullness. She sighed, nearly breaking his concentration, as the lifetime of waiting for the indescribable feeling of warmth and pressure tested his control. He was glad he had relieved himself before she got there as his senses where overwhelmed with the heat of her body to the scent of her hair to the feeling of her lips tightly gripping his base. As the initial shock subsided, they briefly opened their eyes, the dark blue of his causing her lean in close and run her finger along his jaw line. He didn’t need any more hints and kissed her deeply, closing both their eyes and leaving them in a world of their own. He felt up and down her back building up an urge to begin a rhythm in her as she broke off the kiss. She started slowly, concentrating him in places she knew, or just enjoying the feeling, she wasn’t sure and really didn’t care. He was sure he was just enjoying the experience, though was hampered by the concentration needed to enjoy it. As she felt that familiar growing sensation, she sped up, causing his hands to slid up to her shoulders as her grip tightened on the back of the leather sofa. The sharp breath and unmistakable contractions let him know that she had reached her climax, allowing him to grip her shoulders firmly and pull himself as deep as he could get inside her before emptying himself in her. This was the only feeling that could reach her in her current state, as she wrapped herself around him burying his face in her chest. After absorbing every second of the closeness they felt, they opened their eyes, giving that unique glance one can only give to your first. Kissing her again, he said “Its ten past ten, my parents will be home soon and your dad will want you home by ten thirty”, to which she coyly whispered in his ear, “ Always so responsible”, as she absent-mindedly stroked his hair gently with her hand. The smile of absolute contentment vanishing from her face as she saw a blue box on the table a few feet behind them. “the condoms!” she gasped, rejuvenating him with a tight squeeze and nearly giving him a heart attack at the same time. “what do we do?” he asked, not knowing how to sound. Feeling her tremble with this obvious revelation. “I don’t know, I’ll…ask Erin, she‘s talked about this before, I don’t know what to do, I didn’t even think about it, its not my fault!” she said, almost hysterically. Causing him to slid out of her and gently lower her down on the sofa, cuddling her as she was on the verge of tears. “we’ll figure this out, it doesn’t mean anything right now. This isn’t your fault, I’m sorry, so sorry I wasn’t even thinking.” he whispered to her, calming her down with his tone and wiping the first few tears from her eyes. He had her back under the blanket now, not sure if her terror had subsided as she was still trembling. “What are we going to do?” she asked him, looking more for support than answers. “I need to make sure you get home, cause while this won’t kill us right now, your dad sure will”, he said firmly, hoping his confidence would reassure her and not come across as insensitivity. This seemed to work as she stood up in her graceful manner and began to gather her clothes. He helped her, feeling horrible that he had gotten her naked, while staying in the comfort and security of his clothes. Although this was nothing compared to the hatred he had for himself for not protecting her as he felt that it was his responsibility somehow. After she was dressed, she walked quickly to the foyer to find her shoes and purse, wishing she had never opened her eyes after they had finished. As she slid them on he held her by the waist again, getting her to look up at him as they stood face to face. “It will be okay”, he told her reassured by her faith in him as she wrapped her arms around his neck. As he was about to kiss her she felt a vibration in her purse, causing her to turn her head away in shame. It didn’t matter if it was her boyfriend or her dad. He added emptiness to his current emotions as he moved to open the door and walk her out.
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The office was closed but Jada had decided to stay behind unusually, at the chime of five she was always the first to grab her handbag and jet. She got up from her uncomfortable chair and stretched her feline body, her breasts strained against the fabric of her polyester blouse, she wiped a bead of sweat of her forehead despite the intense blizzard the air-conditioning was creating she always sweated profusely when she was nervous, and boy, was she nervous, a shiver ran through her curvy five foot ten frame and she placed her round big ass on the table. She had arranged to meet ghost, an old friend, the memories of their past encounters sent chills down her spine. Ghost had funded her education and had provided her with a steady income through her cash strapped college days, they had met after Jada had stumbled into a strip club with a friend Shana looking for employment, they were desperate and had met ghost the managing pimp of the illegal enterprise, Ghost was renowned in the underground world as a leading supplier of flesh he had told them there were no vacancies and had proceeded to excuse himself, Shana had dropped down her knees and begged ghost tugging at his leather pants while Jada watched despairingly, Shana had always been more outgoing than Jada and had clutched at ghost legs crying and rubbing her 36dd bosom against his leg. Jada had watched in shock as an erection strained against the crotch of his pant while Shana unabashedly ran her hand over his leather clad ass and thighs, he had pulled her off him and looked into Jada’s eyes as he backed off, he saw the shock and smiled as he sat on his mahogany desk. Shana sat on the floor with her mini skirt bunched around her thick thighs weeping in despair, when ghost had said “maybe we can work sum'n out” He had a devilish grin on his handsome but rugged dark face, Jada had felt chills. “What?” Shana had asked with restored vigor. “Take off your top” he said. Shana got to her feet and began to tug her blouse to Jada’s surprise, her friend had gotten desperate. “Is that it” Shana had asked confidently as she pulled her blouse over her head revealing a bosom that squeezed deliciously against her black satin bra. “No, that’s not it” ghost had replied “your friend too....and you must be ready to be hundred percent obedient or...forget it” Shana had frowned at Jada and said “common Jada lets do this” Jada had gotten up despite the anarchy his grin had imposed on her mind and began to unbutton her blouse. “Your bras too” he added. Jada shrugged the top off her shoulders and pulled her bra straps down revealing her perky 34dd breasts, Shana unclasped her bra and her plump chocolate boobs, had ghost salivating at the sight of two pairs of magnificent mammaries, he rubbed his hardened dick through his pants and sighed as they watched in near fear. “Two of you are going to earn large salaries if you are ready to make me happy” he said to reinforce their willingness to please him Shana grinned weakly at Jada confirming her willingness to engage this rich stranger in anything that he might suggest, she smiled back in silent agreement. “I want you to kiss each other...” Shana had moved in and grabbed Jada before she could have a rethink, her long tongue slid into Jada’s mouth and Jada felt woozy, she grabbed Shana’s large tits to steady herself, she could feel Shana’s hands allover her body probing her lycra covered ass her hardening aureoles and her flushed skin. She began to respond as her pussy engorged and filled with juice, she grabbed Shana’s turgid nipple and tweaked till Shana moaned out loud, she heard the chair move and knew ghost had stood up from his chair. “Don’t stop” he said as he walked towards the entwined friends, Jada felt his hand encircle her and Shana as a rod pressed into the soft globes of the Lycra covered ass. “I’m going to fuck you two while you fuck each other” he breathed huskily into her ear as he reached around to cup Shana’s firm bottom, his other hand went under her skirt and hiked it up, Shana’s hand snaked round and began to knead his prick as she moved her head down to take Jada’s nipples into her sucking mouth, Jada moaned as Shana freed ghost hard ness and as the angry snake squirmed between her thong covered butt cheeks. Jada could feel juices dripping down her thighs and soaking her g-string, she had never been so wet, it was probably the super sized reefer Shana had persuaded her to hit before they left Shana’s place, she had never considered her friend a sexual partner but so far she was aroused and on her way to a job offer plus she needed a good fuck. Shana’s dexterous tongue flicked against Jada’s pointy peaks and teased them into further elongation she felt ghost slide his penis between the soft thick and voluptuous mounds of her African booty as he cupped her friends massive bosom. Jada had reached behind her to grab ghost’s dick, she felt Shana push the crotch of her panties aside and snake a manicures finger into her slippery vulva. Oh my god she moaned out loud, she responded by moving her soft palms up and down ghost’s prick in a wanking frenzy that had the strip club entrepreneur staggering back as he detached himself from Shana’s tits and Jada’s ass. He felt the sensations of an impending climax subside as he stepped back. Jada’s hand had taken up work on Shana’s tempting curves as she was fingered teasingly by her friend expert fingers. She reached around and pushed her hand into the boob sucking Shana’s jeans and struggled through the tight fit of her derriere to get to Shana’s pussy, she caressed the hairy region and attacked her clitoris, and Shana crumbled to the floor taking Jada with her as ghost watched with his hand softly caressing his balls. These two were hot; no doubt, he thought to himself, he would add them to his network. He moved towards the sixty- nining females and crouched behind them, he had discarded the obstructive leather pant and his cock reared its thick head. Shana lifted her head up as she pulled Jada’s soaked underwear off, she grasped ghost’s penis softly and worked it slowly, and Jada sat up as she noticed her friend had ceased to lavish wet attention on her pulsating titties. She saw Shana lean forward and take ghost’s manhood into her soft lips. “Oh! Good suck it…” he groaned as Shana wreaked havoc on his penis with her mouth. Jada moved downwards and began to tug on her friend’s tight jeans; she pulled it down along with the black satin panties and buried her head in Shana’s dense forest, her tongue darting over her erect clit. She heard Shana make sounds that her full mouth made inaudible. Shana responded by sucking on ghost with a vengeance. “Gawd, oh gawd!” she heard ghost mutter, she felt his strong hand part her legs, he began to rub her entire pussy in slow circular strokes, her head resumed its spinning, and she craved a dick to fill the gaping emptiness in her cunt. She felt Shana begin to quiver and shake heralding the dawn of an orgasm, and she had had enough, she needed cock, NOW. “Ahh..Ahh, I’m coming” Shana began to moan as she dissolved in a chocolate pleasure puddle. Her mouth slipped of ghost’s penis with a length of saliva mixed with pre-cum joining her lips to his torso. Jada climbed on ghost and straddled him, she pulled her Lycra up and leaned forward with her hands resting on his broad shoulders, his dick bobbed against her mound and the contact was electric, and she reached behind and positioned him at the sloppy crevice of her sloppy cunt. He pushed upwards and the massive phallus impaled her filling her pussy completely. She began to ride him as he writhed, his eyeballs rolling in their sockets, Shana decided she had been ignored for too long as her intense multiple orgasms began to subside, she crawled towards the fucking duo and placed her head between Jada’s thighs as she wound her ass on ghosts thick cock, she began to vibrate her thick moist tongue against Jada’s clit ,ghost grabbed one of her plump breasts as he felt her tongue snake over his thrusting dick, the sensations Shana’s tongue brought was two intense and she began to buck on ghost as she felt her climax approaching, Ghost suddenly leaned up displacing Shana and grabbing Jada as he exploded into rivers of cum that gushed into the climaxing Jada, they clutched at each other as they writhed to the ministration of their simultaneous orgasm. He slid his still tumescent penis from her dripping pussy and propped himself on his elbow as Jada lay still on the thick rug. “Shana, come here, its your turn” he called out as another erection replaced the fading one……….. TO BE CONTINUED.
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Brandi thought she loved to give oral. I'd been eyeing this girl who had been getting drinks off my buddies, this leggy, raven haired beauty who was chatting it up with a group of people. She had on a blue dress that revealed more than it hid, a little thing that clung to every curve on her body. And boy, did this girl have curves. She had the greatest set of tits I'd ever seen, in that they weren't humongous, but they were a good sized D cup, perky as hell, their fleshy softness almost spilling out over her neckline. I couldn't have cupped an entire hand over one of those babies, and I had big hands. Her tight ass was literally hanging out of her skirt, the curves of her butt cheeks showing underneath the hem of the skirt. She was wearing a pink thong underneath. For all those assets though, it was her lips that caught my attention. Big, shapely, and touched with lip gloss, they parted wide each time she laughed. I could see my cock ramming in and out of that succulent mouth. She looked like you could shove a beer bottle down that hole, no problem. My member throbbed just thinking about it. "Checking out Brandi, are ya?" The voice came from behind. There was a man standing there, expensive clothes hiding a lardy frame. I frowned at the intrusion, but he didn't seem to take notice. "Everybody does. Even the ladies. She's a popular one down here, with a mouth like that. Loves to suck cock and lick pussy. Could probably get paid to do it too, from what I hear." The man leaned back on the counter of the bar, sipping his drink without taking his eyes off Brandi. "Word has it she's done a dozen men in one night. Multiple times each. They all got tired before she did. Only problem is, she won't let you have it, if you know what I mean." And with that, he walked off into the crowd. The man had piqued my interest. I'd always been one for a challenge when it came to women. If this girl was as tight as he'd said, I was going to have a fun time trying to get it from her. I got excited just thinking about the idea. Within a few minutes, the pack of people had cleared significantly, leaving Brandi standing by herself. I walked over to her, handing her a beer. She smiled back at me with those lips again, and I couldn't wait to fuck her face. We chatted for a while, and I could see that she was already significantly drunk. She shifted her weight from one leg to the other, six inch heels clicking on the beer slicked floor. As she talked, she began to slide one hand up the leg of my jeans under the table, grabbing my cock and jerking it off from outside my pants. I returned the gesture by slipping a finger up her cunt, shifting her panties aside to stroke her pussy. She moaned in my ear but slapped my hand away; she grabbed my hand, dragging me to the back of the club where there was a secluded booth. Music pounded in my ears as she threw me down on the couch, and I felt the zipper of my pants flying open. Brandi crawled underneath the table, and I watched as she pulled my pants and shorts down to my ankles. She licked her lips, looking up at me before taking half length of my cock in her mouth. The wet, slick insides of her mouth felt so good, and I let her suck on me, feeling the sensation of her throat constricting against my member. She grabbed hold of my balls, massaging one then the other, pressing them together and pulling at them. Brandi pressed down hard onto my cock, but she couldn't get it all the way in her mouth, try as she might. She seemed to be content with just sucking the length that could fit in her, flicking her tongue against my tip every now and then before going back to the sucking. It wasn't enough though, and I wanted more from this cum-hungry slut. I grabbed her hair, and pulling my eight inch dick out, immediately slammed it back into her oral cavity. I watched her eyes widen from the intrusion, and I began pounding her face with my cock, my balls slapping against her chin. Drool dribbled out from between her big lips as she tried not to gag from the hardest fuckings her mouth had ever received. Pulling myself out all the way, I slammed it inside her again. She tried to escape this time, pushing her hands against my knees to get away, but I grabbed her wrists with one hand and held them on top of her head as I pounded in and out of her throat. Spittle flew everywhere as I bucked my hips into her face, and my orgasm built deep from inside my balls until I felt the first gush of semen flood her mouth. Brandi sputtered and choked, but she couldn't get away from me, so she just knelt there as my cum squirted down her throat. I held her in that position for a minute, pushing her head against me so that her lips were wrapped around the base of my shaft, preventing her from spitting out any of my load. I don't think I'd ever cum that much in my life before; my cock was still spunking thirty seconds after I came. She must have known it as well, from the look on her face. I released her from my grip, and she immediately stood up, screaming at me. "What the fuck, you piece of shit! I'm going to fucking kill you for that!" She coughed violently, her face beet red. When she finished, I grabbed a handful of hair and yanked her face close to mine. "No one can hear you from back here, you dirty fucking whore. I thought you loved sucking cock." Her face suddenly changed from one of anger to surprise. "That's right, you didn't think I knew? Sucking ten guys off at the same time, and you couldn't handle just one? You've never had a real man before with those pencil-dicked boys, but don't worry, I'm going to change that for you." I laughed before adding, "I'm going to fuck you into tomorrow." At this last comment, her face changed again into one of fear. She started trembling, but I held her up by the hair. "No please, don't. I... I can't. Let me go, please!" Too late. I ripped the dress off that delicious body, tearing it into unrecognizable shreds. She tried to cover herself up, but it didn't do any good. She wasn't wearing a bra, and with a sharp tug, I ripped her pink thong off of her. "Oh god, no. I'm... I'm a virgin, okay? Please don't fuck me. I can't!" When she said this, my dick immediately began to get hard again. I pulled her around so that she was on her knees, her hands held behind her back, her face up against the couch. "I am going to fuck the shit out of you, you cock sucking bitch. The more you resist, the worst it will be for you, so just stay still." I pressed the tip of my penis against her tight virgin lips which were slick with girl juice. I laughed again. "Your mouth says no, but your pussy says yes." "No, I'm serious, I don't want it. Oh gawd, oh gaaawwwwwd!" She screamed as I pushed up into her tight pussy. It slipped in surprisingly easily, and before long, I had the full length of my cock shoved up that tasty hole. She was so tight, I felt like I was going to unload my balls right there and then, but I held on and began to pump into her, pulling out all the way like I did with her mouth before I thrust into her again. Her slick vaginal walls seemed to fasten against my member with a rhythmic clenching as I fucked her deep and hard. Her screams turned into moans, and as I slammed her harder and harder, she began to yell for more, moving her ass in time with me, backing up every time I pulled out and meeting me when I shoved back in. "Jesus Christ, fuck me harder, fuck my goddamn pussy with your cock! Oh fuck, oh FUCK!" She screamed as she came, her body convulsing from the rocking wave of her orgasm. Brandi went limp, shaking from the best dicking she'll ever get. I wasn't done with her yet though. Pulling my dick out from her sopping pussy, I began to run the head of my cock against the tight sphincter of her asshole. When she realized what I was about to do, she tried to reach back, but I still had her in a grip. "Oh fuck, not there, please, not there. I beg you, don't do it!" "Just shut the fuck up you slut. I'm going to fuck your ass no matter what, you might as well try to enjoy it. Don't worry, I won't hurt you." I lied. With a force that almost broke the couch we were on, I tore into her ass, and she jerked up, yelping, trying to get away. "Uuuugghhhhh!" she groaned, her face scrunched up in pain. Brandi's fine ass was even tighter than her pussy, and I felt her inner muscles clenching on my entire member. I held still for a few seconds, letting her adjust to me inside her. It was the most amazing feeling, her velvety soft insides gripping me like there was no tomorrow. When I thought she was ready, I began to slow fuck her ass, moving up and down so that my cock was still buried deep inside her. I could feel her relaxing against me, and even begin to moan a bit from the anal intrusion, so I took it slow with her for a while, though not necessarily gentle. Grabbing her hips for more leverage, I shoved my dick harder inside her, fucking her with my long cock, my balls slapping against her pussy like a pair of balloons gone insane. "I'm almost there, I'm almost there," I panted until I felt my muscles clench and my semen gushing inside her rectal void. With my member still inside her, I fell on top of her body, groping her breasts and jerking spastically each time I unloaded more cum. Her asshole was still twitching when I pulled out of her with a wet pop, and I watched as my seed rolled out of her bowels like a thick glue. Brandi whimpered lightly underneath me. That was the beginning of a great night. Brandi had nothing but my jacket on as we left the club, her face sweaty with smeared makeup and her hair stringy with my cum. I took her home, and showed her the world beyond sucking dick, violating her virgin holes again and again until she begged me to stop, her wails of pleasure and pain filling my apartment. She learned to take my entire cock in her mouth without gagging that night, a lesson well learned and a quick one at that. This went on night after night as she came back for more, the sex becoming so kinky that if a normal person were to see the video tapes I had made, it would make them nauseous. And yet she still came back for more of my cock until three months later when I'd finally used her up and dumped her, moving on to the next young thing I could find. A couple of times, I let her beg me into fucking her again, for old time's sake, but I never returned her calls after that. To this day, she is my crowning achievement, my own dirty little cock slut, my Queen of Oral.
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It was supposed to be a blind date. Definitely awkward, probably a waste of time, but hopefully not too bad. It wasn’t. I met him for dinner at his house. I was hesitant to go into his home alone, but my friend had told me he was a chef, so it made sense that he wanted to cook. I had driven, so I figured if he was strange, I could bolt. And I had told Amy where I was going, as a safety measure. Halfway through dinner, he tried to kiss me. I turned away. His mood changed, quickly, and he grabbed my arm, hard. My heart jumped into my throat and I tasted fear. I pulled my arm away and tried to make for the door. He grabbed me again, roughly, and pinned me to the wall. “Please, let me go. I want to go. What do you want?” I cried, afraid, as he held me tightly. “I want this,” he growled, as I felt his hand grab my pussy and squeeze it roughly. His fingers traveled behind my pussy to my ass and he dug his fingertips into it, “and this.” I clenched as hard as I could, trying to wrench away from him, but he pulled me closer, pressing all of his weight into me, his erection digging into me through my clothes. He forced me to the ground, laughing as I tried to fight back. He straddled my chest and tied my wrists together, then flipped me to my stomach. One at a time, he caught each of my flailing legs, and tied them. “Try all you want, bitch. Cry, fight, beg…it turns me on. I’m going to fuck you. You think you’re a prissy bitch. Well, maybe you are. But I’m going to destroy both of your tight little holes and turn you into a sloppy, gaping bitch.” “No, please…please stop,” I begged, whimpering. “Stop? I haven’t gotten started yet. This ends with you full of my cum, whether you like it or not. Shut it, bitch. It’s going to be a long night for you.” He picked me up by my throat and dragged me across the floor, back to the bedroom. I squirmed and fought, trying to break free, but he was too strong. He picked me up and tossed my hog-tied body onto the dirty bed like a rag doll. I begged him to let me go and he struck me without warning, slapping me in the face. Stunned, I began to cry, but it had no effect on him, as he began to remove my clothes. Try as I might to stop him, before long my shirt and bra were pushed up to my neck and my jeans were around my ankles. He smirked down at my tears, and slowly, trailed his fingers down from my tear-stained cheeks, along my jaw, over my neck, and down onto my left breast, circling my nipple. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment and anger. He chuckled and leaned down, staring at me as he took my nipple into his mouth. I shook my body, trying to break away, but the ties held firm. I closed my eyes and turned my face away from his humiliating stare as he laughed and licked both of my breasts. His face traveled lower, and I cringed as I felt him pull my panties down over my hips to my tied ankles. “Please…please don’t. Please…” “Don’t do what? Don’t touch you? Don’t kiss you? Don’t fuck you? Beg, bitch. Beg me again, maybe I’ll stop. Maybe I’ll let you go.” His hands squeezed my thighs, trying to pry them open as I cried. “Please! Please don’t do this. Please let me go.” His thumbs dug into my inner thighs and the sudden pain took me by surprise for just a second. That was all he needed to spread my knees wide, exposing everything I wanted to keep hidden. I tried to snap my knees closed, but he was already between them. I looked up at him in horror and begged, pleaded for him to stop. He didn’t. I felt his fingers spread my pussy lips. His face neared my pussy and my face turned crimson, the tears rolled down my cheeks. “Look how tight this is. What a pretty pussy. It won’t be when I’m done with it. Shall I make you feel good, before I fuck you? Should I take your dignity from you? What sort of a slut lets herself get into this position? What sort of a slut lets herself get raped in all of her holes…and likes it? Could you live with that, I wonder? If I made you cum, knowing what I’m going to do to you? I’m going to hurt you for my pleasure. I bet it would fuck you up for life. You’d never be able to cum again without reliving what I’m going to do to you.” “Please, please, no. Please!” “I’m going to make you cum, knowing that as soon as you do, I’m going to hurt you. I’m going to rape your tight little pussy. I’m going to shove my fist in it, simply because I want to. I’m going to raw fuck your tight little ass. I’m going to hurt you and I’m going to like it. But I won’t fuck you until you cum. Don’t cum, little slut, and you can go. Easy as that.” With that, his tongue touched my clit, sliding down into my opening. He buried his face in me, sucking, and licking. I felt his fingers touch my opening, teasing me, and then he slid one into me. “Damn, that pussy is tight.” My body began to respond, as his tongue attacked my clit, while he fingered me. I felt him start to work a second finger into me, stretching and twisting inside of my pussy. I willed myself to feel nothing, to not think about what he was doing to me. After a few minutes, he suddenly stopped and I let myself feel a brief moment of victory. I’d embarrassed him. Maybe he would honor his plan and let me go. “Hard to get, huh?” he smirked. He reached across me to the bedside table and pulled out a wand as long as his arm, and plugged it into the wall. “No, no, no, please!” He put his mouth back onto my clit and roughly shoved two fingers back inside of me. “That’s okay. I knew you liked it dirty.” He placed the want to my clit and flipped the switch. Intense vibration traveled through my clit and into my pussy as he began to force a third finger inside of me. The stretching feeling became more intense, mixed with the vibrator, and the sensation of pain and pleasure began to mix. Having made the third finger fit, he suddenly began to pump his fingers in and out of me roughly, cruelly twisting his fingers to stretch me even tighter. I cried out in pain and he laughed. “What kind of bitch could get off on this? What a little slut you are. Cum on my hand, bitch, so I can fuck you. Show me what a slut you are.” He pushed a fourth finger against my opening and I screamed in pain, to his delight. He pulled his fingers out of my aching pussy and I felt instant relief. I opened my eyes, instinctively, and my hopes crashed to the bed. He was coating his entire hand in lube. He really was going to try to put his entire fist inside me. I stammered in fear, “Pl-please, please don’t hurt me. It won’t fit. I’ll tear.” He leaned back down to my hole and I bucked my hips with everything I had, trying one last time to escape. This man was going to cause irreparable damage to my pussy. No matter how hard I fought, I couldn’t gain leverage. He placed four fingertips against my pussy, using his other hand to spread my pussy lips out of his way. I clenched my pussy down against his fingers, trying to force him out of me, but the lube kept him moving, inching his hand further and further in, despite my efforts. As he began to slide them inside of me, he looked at me and said solemnly, “I am going to fit my entire fucking fist into your cunt, and I’m going to fuck you with it, because I want to. You don’t get a say anymore. This is my cunt now. And I want to fuck it with my fist. I suggest you relax your pussy muscles and let it happen, or you will tear.” The wand returned to my clit and he flipped the switch on, and I cried out, oversensitized with pain and vibration. Clenching my pussy made my clit press harder against the wand. My pussy began to respond, pleasure building from the unrelenting vibration, despite my best efforts. I felt bony pressure against the outside of my pussy and realized he had all four fingers knuckle-deep in my pussy. The pressure began to build, painful and unrelenting, and a burning sensation started near the top of my pussy as he began to shove his thumb inside of me. The wand left my clit and his other arm braced against my hips, as he leaned all of his weight into his hand and I screamed as his fist was forced into me. “Take it, bitch. Can you feel that? That’s my whole fucking fist inside your cunt, you little whore. How did you let yourself get fist-fucked by a stranger? You wanted it, slut. Cum on it, bitch.” The pain was so intense, I couldn’t think. All I could do was beg and scream for him to make the pain stop. The wand returned to my clit and increased speed. My entire body was writhing in pain, and his dick was hard through his pants. He began to pump is fist inside of me and my body couldn’t cope. The combination of intense pleasure and pain began to build into an orgasm. I fought it off as long as I could, but I didn’t stand a chance. The human body isn’t made to withstand so much sensation. “You’re about to cum like a good little slut. Because, deep down, you know you like being made a submissive bitch. As soon as you cum, I’m going to rape you in all of your holes. I’m going to destroy you. And there’s nothing you can do about it. Take that fist and cum on it, bitch. Accept that your body belongs to me now.” With horror, I felt the orgasm take hold, and I knew he could feel my pussy twitching around his invading hand. With a smug look of victory, I saw him through the cloud of my orgasm, destroying my pussy. He clenched his fist inside of me and wrenched it out of me, leaving my once tight little snatch a gaping hole. The pleasure was gone, replaced with pain. And I heard his voice cutting through my screams, “I win, bitch. Now, it’s my turn.”
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Julie and Paul were taking their new Princess 33 on its maiden voyage down to Loddon. As they turned onto the river Yare, from the slipway to their moorings at Brundall, Paul pushed the throttle forward to feel the power of the engine lift the bow. Sharing his pride and excitement, Julie slipped her arm around his waist and nuzzled her head under his arm. As she raised her other arm to give him a hug, her hand brushed against his erect penis....... It was a hot and humid day with the sun beating down. Summer had finally arrived and its timing could not have been better. The thrill of feeling Pauls excitement had had an immediate effect on Julie. Her nipples hardened and her pussy tingled with pleasure, causing her to let out an involuntary gasp. Their joint arousal was as much a result from the week of anticipation leading up to this boat outing, as it was sexual. It was unlikely they would reach their destination on the first attempt without a detour to release the increasing sexual excitement between them, and they smiled to themselves as Paul steered towards the opening of Surlingham Broad. As they entered Surlingham Broad, they noticed their were quite a few boats scattered about but their seemed to be a nice little spot, way in the corner that was not to close to any of the others so Paul turned the engine off and dropped the mud weight. As he walked back from the bow of the boat, Julie was sitting on the back seat. Relaxed by the gentle bobbing motion of the boat as it circled the mud weight, Julie settled against the back rest and unconsciously let her wrap around skirt drape, across her legs, revealing only the slightest peak of her panties. Julie let her head rest back against the cushions, her eyes close and drank in the sun. 'This is the life', Paul's words echoed her thoughts and as she opened her eyes Paul was loosening his shorts. She didn't need any encouragement to pull him closer so that she could take his throbbing cock onto her mouth. As Paul's shorts fell to the floor he moved closer to Julie who was getting very eager to take his cock into her mouth. She reached out her hand and began stroking his erect cock, at the same time gently pulling him ever closer to her mouth. As Julie lent forward, taking Paul's cock between her moist lips, her legs parted, revealing her panties even more which were visibly wet. This excited Paul and he lent forward and started to unbuttoned the loose fitting blouse she was wearing, revealing her bra-less tits that he slowly began to caress with both hands whilst she took him deep into her mouth. Paul's caressing increased with the same intensity as Julie's sucking motion became more urgent and she pulled him ever deeper into her mouth. Her pussy was aching to be fucked but she could not bring herself to let him go. Paul lowered himself to his knees and his hand slid down to stroke her soaked panties. Feeling her wetness through the cotton almost made him come in her mouth right then, but not wanting to stop the pleasure they were both getting, he held back. There was more he wanted them to experience before they were finished. Shelleysgirl had stopped circling and had come to a halt with the stern facing towards the centre of the broad, but neither of them were aware or cared how visible they may be to the other craft. Paul's fingers were teasingly just under the edge of her panties, his fingertips brushing over her lips every so often and getting covered in her juices. Unable to resist, he licked his fingers, savouring the taste, before burying his head between her legs. Julie pulled back from his cock as she groaned in ecstacy, feeling his tongue lapping at her pussy. Now she really needed to be fucked. As Paul's tongue gentle licked the cotton of her panties, tracing the outline of her pussy lips with his tongue. As he pulled her panties to one side, Paul gently kissed her throbbing clit which seemed to send pulsating shock waves through Julie's entire body. As her hips rose from the seat which wes sticky with pussy juice, she edged her pussy towards him, almost begging to feel fis tongue deep inside her. Slowly stroking his cock with one hand and pulling Julie's pussy lips apart with the other, Paul frantically pushed his face into her waiting pussy. As his tongue licked furiously, deep inside her soaked cunt, Julie let out moans of pure pleasure, bucking her hips in time to his tongue. As Paul paused briefly, he suddelny noticed more boats were in the broad. There was no way he would or could stop now because his cock was throbbing so much at the sight of Julies pussy and exposed tits, he knew he was going to fuck her, no matter what. Her body was in raptures of ecstasy as she pulled his face harder into her cunt, her voice was almost growl like as she demanded him to fuck her. His cock was already dribbbling with come. How he was stopping himself from exploding was incomprehensible. He moved his body up until his mouth was on hers, and her tongue was licking her own juice from his face. That turned him on even more than he thought possible. His cock need to penetrate her, he needed to fuck her and be fucked by her, and nothing was going to stop them. He pushed his cock in her with such force she was almost sitting up, her blouse falling down to her wrists, revealing her ample bosom for all the world to see, if they hadn't been partly obscured by Pauls head as he took them one by one in his mouth. Raising her legs around his waist, Julie pulled him rythmically into her, as she stretched her arms out along the back of the boat to hold herself in position so Paul could fuck her even harder... As Paul's cock fucked her hard, pushing deep into her cunt, he could feel his cock getting ready to fill her up with his own hot cum. He pulled from her but only to encourage her onto her knees so he could fuck her from behind. As she turned, her blouse fell from her, fully revealing the glistening sweat dripping from her tits. Her cunt looked so horny to him from behind and Paul needed no encouragement to push his cock into her. They both realised that it was obvious they were both being watched but this just added to their need to climax. At first Paul slipped just the tip of his cock into Julie's waiting pussy. He loved to tease her like this, watching the desperation on her face. As she sat up, forcing the entire length of his cock deep inside her, Paul reached around her and firmly fondles her tits in his hands, gently squeezing Julies erect nipples. His cock pounding her cunt so hard, causing julie to grip the back of the seat to keep balance Her pussy juice was running like a waterfall down her inner thighs as they were both nearing orgasm Julie wasn't ready for Paul to come, she held him back by clenching her thighs. With a clumsy but effective motion she turned to face him and took her turn in pushing him onto the seat and straddling his bursting cock. Pulling his head between her tits and with his hands gripping her buttocks she fucked him in full view of anyone watching. Raising and lowering herself onto his cock faster and deeper with every thrust. They orgasmed together heightening each others sensation as their bodies flooded with spasm after spasm of pleasure that neither had experienced before. Exhausted and totally spent they rolled to one side and lay kissing salty kisses until they both fell into a satisfied slumber still half naked
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School had just let out, and we had graduated. Now with summer here we decided to take a short break from worrying about college and the like. So my three best friends, Eric, Kyle and Justin, and myself had been hanging out for the last 24 or so hours and Eric’s house. His Parents had left on a week long cruse so to and pack of guys that is a huge opportunity. So we did the usual, play Halo, insult each other, and talk about almost everything (though sex always does come up the most) That day though we were all in for a little surprise from my friend Eric. “Well…I guess now is as good a time to tell you guys” Eric finally said after a break in conversation. For a while now Eric and his family had talked about moving to another state so his dad could get a promotion at the company he works for. When he said that I instantly started wondering how long it would be till I lost one of my best friends, but then: “I’m bi” he announced. “really?” Kyle asked “ I honestly did not see that coming” I said. As the day went on we asked Eric a bunch of questions, about if he had ever done it with another guy and all that. None of us were the type to hate someone (especially a friend) because they liked to fuck differently. I was watching Eric a lot more than usual, more specifically his body. Eric was about 6’1 I, his hair was shoulder length and at the time blonde. We liked to work out and had a nice six-pack going for him. At about midnight Justin and Kyle had to go home for something, so it was just me and Eric. Nothing was said about his announcement for most the night then when we were getting ready to go to sleep I just started talking to him about it. “So you are really Bi?” I asked Eric laughed, and said if I was uncomfortable I could sleep downstairs. “No, it not like that…I didn’t say anything but I have always wondered what I would be like to do it with a guy….” I confessed. Eric Walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me. We stood like that for a few minutes. It was a odd feeling having his body pressed up against mine. I guess he was thinking about it because he finally said ok. “But we are going to do this right” he smiled and with that he turned me around and kissed me. His lips were drier than I expected but still nice. My hands slid down his back and I locked my finger together. We pause for air then the kiss continues. His lips move mine follow-it was a lot easier than I thought it would be- His tongue danced with mine. I lost myself in the hot, hypnotic kiss. He broke off the kiss then took off his shirt and his pants to reveal a very tight pair of blue briefs. I grabbed my shorts and yanked them down and took off my shirt and revealed to him my white boxers. He reached over and grabbed my crotch and started rubbing it. I just stood there frozen, it felt so good having him rub my dick through my boxers. My dick was already getting hard from the kiss but now it was at full attention. After a few minutes of him rubbing my dick He slid my boxers off. Then pushed me down on his bed, Eric go on top of me and slowly started to kiss my neck His tongue slid down my body, until he got to my hard cock. Eric kissed the tip and licked the shaft. I couldn’t help but give a small moan. I smiled as I watched Eric bob up and down on my cock, slowly pressed my dick through his tight lips. I started to groan as he took in even more. The slurping noises he was making turned me on so much, and I could feel the saliva dripping off my dick as he took only the tip in his mouth and jerked me off. I felt my balls start to tense, as he took my entire 7 ½ inch dick into his mouth. “ERICH…I…I’M CUMMING!” I moaned loudly He clamped my mouth around the tip of my dick and jerk at my shaft. One, two, three, four, five large shots of cum blasted into Eric’s mouth. As I was coming down from the best organism I ever had Eric motioned me to sit up, and with all my cum still in his mouth he kissed me again…I had never tasted cum before but it was incredible, I passed my load from me back to him and he swallow. “Well….I think its my turn to have some fun” Eric grinned slyly. I reached over and purposefully placed my hand directly on his juicy meat. The steel hard rod was slick with his pre-cum as I began to slide my hand up the shaft. I pulled his foreskin over the large purple head and saw more of his juice pulse from it. I couldn’t resist leaning over and sticking the tip of my tongue into the pre-cum filled cup formed by the soft folds of his foreskin. I brought my mouth closer and sucked the head into my hot wet mouth and swirled my tongue around it as I pulled down the skin. My mouth was suddenly filled with his essence causing me to suck harder. his cock filled my mouth quite well, and it was an exciting new experience, as my head bobbed up and down, taking a little more each time, I noticed I had almost half his cock in my mouth, and, as if I had been doing this for years, Eric’s breathing started to quicken and I stopped what I doing. Almost immediately I felt a hand come down on the back of my head pushing my mouth back onto the monster dick. “Don’t stop!” I heard his voice whisper above me. I couldn’t believe it was true. I was sucking off one of my best friends and he wanted more! I was more than happy to indulge him. I dove back onto his tasty meat with a newly acquired level of passion. I stopped swallowing him only long enough to take his meaty balls into my sucking mouth. “That’s so good!” he moaned as both of his hands pushed me all the way down the length of his tool. I slid further and let his cock tickle the back of my throat, I didn't even think about throwing up. I continued like this, he moaned with delight, until finally I felt his cock begin to jerk and pulse. His head shot up and he looked down at me. "You don't have to if you don't want to." He said I kept going, moving my tongue all over his cock as I bobbed my head up and down. Hearing him moan harder and louder and finally he grabbed the hair on the back of my head, and he held my mouth over his cock, I felt squirt after squirt of his cum hit the back of my throat, and I swallowed every drop I could. It was delicious, the best thing I had ever tasted. And it even felt good as mouth began to overflow and the juices leaked on the corners and down my chin. He let go of the back of my head, and I slipped his cock out of my mouth still sucking the cum out frantically. We dell on to the bed, Eric was on top of me. We just laid breathing heavily, for a few minutes while we took in everything that had just happened. “Well my love. Think you are ready for something even better?” Eric asked. To be continued…….
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Kristin hesitated before she got out of the car, half-staring across the street unsure if she wanted to step outside or start the car and leave. Even as her phone vibrated from the last text her boyfriend sent weighed down her purse, that feeling between her legs made the decision for her. She locked her car and shuffled up the front walk, her face coming into view from the front flood lights of the house. Darren was watching her the whole way, feeling even more excited when she brushed her blonde hair to the side, tucking it behind her ear, god he loved it when she did that. She was at the door in no time, still staring at the ground when he unlocked the door. “come in, did you forget your jacket again?”, he said. “It’s not that cold” she replied almost in a whisper, thinking back to how she forgot it on her bed, too pre-occupied what she was going to take off to be worried about the few seconds she’d be outside. She was wearing what they had discussed earlier that week, her fishnet stockings and black t-back panties and matching lace bra with a diamond garter belt, one of her prized possessions. Of course to get past her parents, she had to wear a blouse and jeans with her hair back, anything to suggest that she really was going to study for AP English at a girl friend’s house. Darren had already moved behind her, holding her by the waist the way she liked, she was already starting to warm up as he started to kiss and nuzzle her neck. She closed her eyes and tried to forget her apprehension and she took her shoes off and dropped the purse, thinking how awkward it was to wear sneakers with fishnet stockings. Darren, shifted to the other side of her neck, inhaling the scent of her hair, something he was crazy about, and asked her, “so what did you tell Kyle?” “that I was studying at Erin’s, he’ll probably call tonight though” “you think he suspects anything?” “no, the bite marks didn’t help though”, she said as she rubbed her ass into him, adding “don’t make me feel any worse than I already do” “like I said last week, you can stop anytime you want to”, he told her, knowing as he moved his hand up to cup her breast that that was less and less of a possibility. She remembered him whispering that in her ear last Sunday before their last tryst. She responded by unbuttoning her jeans, which caused his hand to slide there on instinct. “not in the foyer” she said, and took him by the hand and led him to the living room. While this was by no means there first time, Kristin had never really felt they were lovers, a feeling Darren echoed in their relaxed friendship with each other. Kyle and Kristin had been dating for two months now, and she enjoyed their gentle lovemaking, something she had told Darren about in great detail last weekend as he sucked on her tits. There was something lacking though in the stability of a relationship, the excitement of sneaking out at night to see a guy no one knew she was seeing, or hoping her boyfriend wouldn’t notice that she was wetter than she should be. Darren was worried that when she started dating Kyle that she’d stop seeing him, something that had caused a rift in their friendship until fall finals about a month ago when he slid his hand up her skirt after school. Like she said herself, her eyes must dilate when that happens. Kyle wasn’t the first boyfriend she’d cheated on with Darren though, and since she was careful to keep boys interested at school, she was sure he wouldn’t be the last. Her ongoing moral conflict occupied her mind as she sat down on the sofa with Darren, quickly snuggling up next to him. She noticed the blanket at the end of the sofa, something she had learned quickly from previous lovers as her house was patrolled vigorously by her father, one of the reasons she was at Darren’s. Darren made sure he was prepared tonight too, getting his mom and brother out of the house, remembering to have her favorite blanket handy, and ribbed condoms, something Kristin had worried about earlier that week. He had noticed that she didn‘t see him discarding his jeans before sitting down, leaving him in only boxers and a shirt. Despite their many sexual activities though, Darren and Kristin had never actually had sex, in fact Kristin was technically still a virgin, though they both had to laugh at that. She had given her ass to her previous two boyfriends before Kyle, losing her hymen to her first boyfriend’s fingers. She knew what it felt like to get fucked, but she was understandably worried about her actual first time. She was surprised that she didn’t really give much thought to giving herself to Darren, she just didn’t feel comfortable enough with Kyle, not to mention that if she did give herself to him everyone would know that she had lost her virginity. The TV had been on for awhile now, both of them knowing that it didn’t really matter what was on. She shifted positions now, resting her back against the armrest with her butt in his lap. Since she was lying across him now giving him easy access, he started to unbutton her blouse. As he unbuttoned her blouse she could feel herself getting wetter, and by the time he was reaching around to unclasp her bra, she could feel her wetness running down her thighs. This was the first time though she had worn a bra with straps and Darren struggled with taking it off. When they had finally freed her breasts, Darren took to sucking on them as he always seemed to do when they watched TV together. “So are things getting better with Kyle?” Darren asked with his face still buried in her chest, already knowing what she would say. “No, we’re still fighting a lot, and you know we haven’t done anything for weeks now” Her attention seemed to drift off as she thought about it. They had talked online about this all week and when she got frustrated with Kyle, the more she seemed to need Darren’s hand in her. He had already covered her with the blanket, just keeping her tits in view. This had become a popular position with them since she had told him she couldn’t resist getting her tits sucked. It was perfect for their favorite activities presenting Darren with perfect access to her tits and making it easy to pleasure her with his right hand. She confided in him that she thought any girl could be seduced by getting her tits sucked, even though she knew she couldn’t cum by it alone, nothing felt better. She could slosh three of her own fingers in and out of herself, as she often did, but she couldn’t replicate the mix of pain/pleasure a boy biting on her tits gave her. Darren sensed her drifting and started to rub between her open legs to bring her back. Even though she still had her denim jeans on, she felt and electric shock rush down her spine when she felt the pressure there. “You kind of look down on me for this don’t you?” she asked, his last nibble bringing her attention back to the present. “I’m not judging you, like I said, if you can rationalize doing this, why does it still feel bad?” he said as he started to kiss down to her navel. “I still feels strange that you would tell me that” She said, unzipping her jeans gently curling them past her delicate garter belt. Darren helped her the rest of the way letting his fingers glide over the soft underside of her leg up to the rough feel of the fishnets. She only stared at him, waiting for a response that she knew wouldn’t come as he tried focus on each inch of skin as it was exposed. They never seemed to get farther in this argument than this as both were too young to know how to handle the awkward place between friends and lovers. The back of his hand eased the tension as he enjoyed the smooth pale skin of her inner thigh. He always loved this part, knowing her anticipation, enjoying her body’s soft warmth conflicting with its firm tone. Her eyes drifted toward the TV, staring miles beyond it as she felt the back of his finger graze her. The T-back panties gave little resistance as his fingers began to caress her folds, he legs parting farther helping to spread the blanket down her exposed legs. He noticed the rough feel above her panty line was gone, leaving no trace of any hair below her neck, and he hoped the preparation was meant for him. She saw his head lean in to continue suckling her and felt the last tinge of shame as she saw her clothes piled at the end of the sofa before she rested her head down, closing her pearl grey eyes. His first finger slowly parted her taking care to use her excitement to not cause any discomfort, slowly replacing it with his middle finger causing her to sigh softly. His first finger rejoined its twin starting a slow rhythm inside her patiently working their way deeper. The room shrank around them, making time wait as they lost their focus in pleasure or concentration, causing her building feelings to paint her Hellenic face with furrowed eyebrows. Sensing this he increased his effort, adding his ring finger as he steadied himself with his left hand, driving his right inside her as far as it would go. She felt her orgasm getting close and she encouraged him by grasping his right upper arm trying to pull all of him inside her. He felt her deepest depth concentrating every vibration through the tips of his three fingers, using her erratic breathing as a gauge. She arched her back, driving herself into him using only her legs and his strong upper arm as support releasing sharp breaths as she rode through the fruits of her building pleasure. He kept up his movements, taking satisfaction in the grip she had on his fingers. After an immeasurable amount of time, she slowly opened her eyes with him staring back. They didn’t need to say anything, both intent on preserving her afterglow as long as possible eventually letting his hand slid from her, leaving her with an empty feeling she despised. He smoothly went back to caressing her, enjoying the first hint of her scent as he studied the lines of her neck and how her ponytail curved around it. She would have liked to have stayed this way forever, but the fear and anticipation of what they had planned started to weigh on her. Closing her legs, she gracefully rotated herself upright sitting on him like a chair, still keeping the blanket on purely for warmth. He took this cue leaning in to her shoulder length hair whispering, “ Are you sure about this?” “Fuck me”, was all she said, so soft he could just barely hear it. She used her legs to turn herself around, straddling him with his face between her still glistening breasts red with bite marks. She could see him through the opening in his boxers, finally revealing what had been growing under her a few minutes before. Her slender frame pressed tight against his as her breathing increased, instinctively scared even as his hands gently slid up her bare back. She had told him she was only interested in this type of position, giving her control even though she feigned innocence when he called it “cowgirl” earlier that week. For his part, he was more scared than he had ever been in his life, more confused than anything, filled with anxiety and eagerness, he was certain that he was harder than he has ever been. Suspending herself above him by only inches, her pale thighs contrasted sharply with the black thong. He noticed this in his heightened state, unsure of which side to move it. “Just tear it”, she said in a loud whisper, feeling only a distant discomfort as he removed it as she was far removed from anything but him. He gripped her softly around the waist reassuring her as his hands admired the curved hourglass shape of her body. Instinctively she steadied herself with his strong shoulders and lowered herself slowly. They met in only moments, feeling herself gently begin to take him in, stretching her more than any finger. With determination she continued to take him, settling her silky legs down against his boxers enjoying the returned sensation of fullness. She sighed, nearly breaking his concentration, as the lifetime of waiting for the indescribable feeling of warmth and pressure tested his control. He was glad he had relieved himself before she got there as his senses where overwhelmed with the heat of her body to the scent of her hair to the feeling of her lips tightly gripping his base. As the initial shock subsided, they briefly opened their eyes, the dark blue of his causing her lean in close and run her finger along his jaw line. He didn’t need any more hints and kissed her deeply, closing both their eyes and leaving them in a world of their own. He felt up and down her back building up an urge to begin a rhythm in her as she broke off the kiss. She started slowly, concentrating him in places she knew, or just enjoying the feeling, she wasn’t sure and really didn’t care. He was sure he was just enjoying the experience, though was hampered by the concentration needed to enjoy it. As she felt that familiar growing sensation, she sped up, causing his hands to slid up to her shoulders as her grip tightened on the back of the leather sofa. The sharp breath and unmistakable contractions let him know that she had reached her climax, allowing him to grip her shoulders firmly and pull himself as deep as he could get inside her before emptying himself in her. This was the only feeling that could reach her in her current state, as she wrapped herself around him burying his face in her chest. After absorbing every second of the closeness they felt, they opened their eyes, giving that unique glance one can only give to your first. Kissing her again, he said “Its ten past ten, my parents will be home soon and your dad will want you home by ten thirty”, to which she coyly whispered in his ear, “ Always so responsible”, as she absent-mindedly stroked his hair gently with her hand. The smile of absolute contentment vanishing from her face as she saw a blue box on the table a few feet behind them. “the condoms!” she gasped, rejuvenating him with a tight squeeze and nearly giving him a heart attack at the same time. “what do we do?” he asked, not knowing how to sound. Feeling her tremble with this obvious revelation. “I don’t know, I’ll…ask Erin, she‘s talked about this before, I don’t know what to do, I didn’t even think about it, its not my fault!” she said, almost hysterically. Causing him to slid out of her and gently lower her down on the sofa, cuddling her as she was on the verge of tears. “we’ll figure this out, it doesn’t mean anything right now. This isn’t your fault, I’m sorry, so sorry I wasn’t even thinking.” he whispered to her, calming her down with his tone and wiping the first few tears from her eyes. He had her back under the blanket now, not sure if her terror had subsided as she was still trembling. “What are we going to do?” she asked him, looking more for support than answers. “I need to make sure you get home, cause while this won’t kill us right now, your dad sure will”, he said firmly, hoping his confidence would reassure her and not come across as insensitivity. This seemed to work as she stood up in her graceful manner and began to gather her clothes. He helped her, feeling horrible that he had gotten her naked, while staying in the comfort and security of his clothes. Although this was nothing compared to the hatred he had for himself for not protecting her as he felt that it was his responsibility somehow. After she was dressed, she walked quickly to the foyer to find her shoes and purse, wishing she had never opened her eyes after they had finished. As she slid them on he held her by the waist again, getting her to look up at him as they stood face to face. “It will be okay”, he told her reassured by her faith in him as she wrapped her arms around his neck. As he was about to kiss her she felt a vibration in her purse, causing her to turn her head away in shame. It didn’t matter if it was her boyfriend or her dad. He added emptiness to his current emotions as he moved to open the door and walk her out.
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9:45. Fifteen minutes until I would be free. My name is Andrew. I'm a bagger the the local grocery store in my small town. Studying myself in the bathroom mirror, I took in my features. I'm tall with very dark brown hair. My hazel eyes and dark hair contrast with my tawny white skin, a slight farmers tan giving may face and arms more colour than normal. Through my green and white work shirt my slight muscles are barely distinguishable. Dark hair covers my arms and legs, visible due to the short sleeve uniform shirt and khaki uniform cargo shorts. My eyes sit slightly wider than average, and are slightly sunken. They are framed by thick, flat eyebrows. My nose is slightly aquiline and turned up. My jaw framed by light stubble. Splashing some cold water on my face, I walked out of the bathroom and to the register. Placing a bottle of vodka into a bag, I looked up to see the customer and cashier. Standing across the counter from the cashier, a beautiful dark skinned woman in a light teal dress watched me bag the alcohol. Immediately I was entranced. Her heart shaped face framed two narrow brown eyes and full lips. Short black hair with a slight widow's peak framed the upper portion of her face. Her dark, reddish brown skin glowed with warm undertones, giving her a radiance. Her graceful neck led down to an amazing bust and slender waist, narrowing then flaring out again to show her hips. The dress was very form fitting.I felt my shorts tighten. 9:50. Ten minutes until freedom. Freedom and relief from my raging erection brought on by this chocolate goddess. As she took her bag I slipped on my reflective vest and excited the store. I had to make sure the lot was clear before I could go home. As the woman exited behind me, I walked towards a stray cart as she walked towards her car. I had an amazing view of her hips swaying as she walked away. Boldly I called, "Don't have too much fun, miss". My deep voice echoed in the lot, empty save for a few cars. She stopped and turned to look at me, her eyes reflecting the light from the storefront windows. " I'm just going to go home and get drunk" she replied, turning back to her car and beginning to move again. "Well, that doesn't sound like much fun at all" I remarked, grabbing the stray cart and turning it towards the store. She leaned against her little car and smiled slightly, looking me over. "Maybe it could be.....what time are you off?" She spoke loud enough to reach me, and her voice had a slurred, sultry tone too it. Holy shit. This is unfuckingbelieveable. I might have the chance to bang this chick. "Ten, in five minutes" I replied slowly. I would have to play this right. She purred slightly. "I'll see you in five minutes then, sugar". She slid into her car and shut the door. I booked it into the store with the carts, slammed them into the rack, and emptied my shit from my locker into my backpack. In my backpack I stuffed a bottle of Jack Daniels, half empty, and two shot glasses. Punching out, I walked casually out of the store and to the small white two door in the darkest corner of the parking lot. Quietly I slipped into the passenger seat of the car, settling into the soft seat. Slowly two hands snake over my shoulders from behind my seat and begin rubbing my shoulders deeply. I let out a sigh of relief and sunk into the chair. Slowly a blindfold was tied around my head, and I feel another pair of hands snake up my shirt, feeling my hair chest and stomach, then down towards my pants and beginning to undo my belt. The extra hands were surprising, but I was feeling so good I didn't care. My belt was smoothly taken by nimble fingers and my shorts slid down to my ankles. Softly with some pressure the hands began rubbing me through my boxers. I was in bliss. Ever few moments the hands on my shoulders would run up my kneck and over my stubble. Smoothly one of the hands slid into my boxers and grabbed my junk. By now I was rock hard and hornier than hell. The car turned on and I could feel it moving, but the Hand stayed stroking my rod and the others on my shoulders. This slow torture and bliss continued until the car slowed to a stop, and all hands slid away from me. I pulled my shorts up and zipped them, biting my lip from the throbbing ache in my cock. The drivers door opened and then shut. Then the back passenger door. Finally the door next to me and four hands guided me out of the car and up a few steps. I could hear one of them unlocking the door and opening, then leading me through. The door slammed behind me and all four hands push me back into a leather couch, ripping all my clothing off as I sat. I could feel my bone sticking up proudly in the air in front of me. Then I could feel a hot breath near my dick, and that sweet, sultry voice and spoke, "take off the blindfold". Slowly I removed it. Two women sat in front of me on their knees between my legs. The first was the girl I knew. Her eyes looked sexy and her amazing tits stuck out from her body, two huge globes of flesh capped with small dark chocolate nipples. The other girl had big, wavy, frizzy hair that was reddish gold with blonde highlights. It cascaded over her shoulders and around her tits. They were smaller than the other girls, but beautiful the same. They sagged more but were capped by amazing little pink nipples with tiny areolas. Big, round green eyes looked up from under highset arched eyebrows. Her skin was lighter and warmer, and her lips were dark red and very full, the bottom lip more so. " Are you ready?" The darker girl asked, grabbing my shaft firmly at the base. Her friend bit her lip in anticipation. I just nodded,my mouth hanging open at the sight in front of me. Both girls looked at each other. They smiled, then dove into my crotch. The Sensations of the two girls mouths assaulting my cock was almost unbearable. I could feel my balls being sucked one by one into a warm wet hole while lips worked up and down my cock and then sucking my shaft in deep every once in a while. The feeling was amazing. Leaning back on the couch I shut my eyes and relished the feeling, my mouth hanging open and drool leaking out of my mouth. Just as I was about to feel my balls tighten, both mouths retreated. Suddenly a weight landed on my lap. Opening my eyes, I saw two big green eyes staring right into mine. She was slowly grinding her hips against my rock hard cock, shooting waves of pleasure up into my body. I could feel a hand grab the base of my cock and position me at her entrance, and she slowly guided her hips down on my shaft. She put both hands on my shoulders and planted her lips against mine. Slowly she began to rock up and down on my, her younger beginning to explore my mouth. She tasted like strawberries, and my eyes drifted closed as I wrapped my tongue around hers in a hot dance. Her hot, tight cunt wrapped around my dick seemed to be growing tighter as she rode me and moaned into my mouth. Instantly I felt my balls tighten as a felt a warm, wet sensation run up my balls, over my exposed shaft and onto the girls moving pussy. My hands went to her hips and I slammed her down as hard as I could, my body tensing up and my cock starting to spew my thick, creamy seed into this hot, tight little vixen.she screamed out loud in pleasure as her orgasm hit, then slumped against my chest. I felt a bottle pressed against my lips and I swallowed the warm liquid inside, it creating a warmth that spread from my throat to my whole body and made me relax. I just lay there relishing the afterglow of this amazing sexual experience when the girl climbed off me and just left the room, her hips swaying hotly. Looking down, I watched the black girl grab my cock with her lips and start licking and sucking it clean of both of our juices. Instantly I could feel my cock begin to rise. The warmth in my body was spreading to the outermost reaches of my body as she climbed on my lap. She dangled her enormous tits in my face, but I couldn't move to grab them. I had lost all feeling in my body, except for my cock, which was still super sensitive. She rubbed her nipples against my chest as she leaned down and whispered in my ear, "you better enjoy this boy, otherwise you'll never get it again" and she nibbled on my earlobe, beginning to heavily ride my cock. She wasn't as tight as the other girl, but she was much hotter,and my prick felt like it was on fire. I began to grunt and moan. She began to moan lightly into my ear. She was riding me faster and harder every moan, and was getting louder. Out of nowhere, her pussy clamped down on my cock like a vice, the heat and pressure making me tilt my head back and tell, my empty balls tightening and my cock convuling but not shooting anything. Slowly the room began to fall black. The last thing I saw and felt was the sexy chocolate woman licking her lips and diving in to clean my cock once more..... The Next Morning Slowly I awoke from my sleep. My head was pounding and I felt completely drained. I was laying on a couch with a blanket draped over me and my clothes folded on the table. Breakfast and coffee sat next to a note on the table. "Dear Fuck Toy, Our numbers are in your phone. Call us when You're up for another night of fun. Your whores, Cocoa & Ginger"
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Julie and Paul were taking their new Princess 33 on its maiden voyage down to Loddon. As they turned onto the river Yare, from the slipway to their moorings at Brundall, Paul pushed the throttle forward to feel the power of the engine lift the bow. Sharing his pride and excitement, Julie slipped her arm around his waist and nuzzled her head under his arm. As she raised her other arm to give him a hug, her hand brushed against his erect penis....... It was a hot and humid day with the sun beating down. Summer had finally arrived and its timing could not have been better. The thrill of feeling Pauls excitement had had an immediate effect on Julie. Her nipples hardened and her pussy tingled with pleasure, causing her to let out an involuntary gasp. Their joint arousal was as much a result from the week of anticipation leading up to this boat outing, as it was sexual. It was unlikely they would reach their destination on the first attempt without a detour to release the increasing sexual excitement between them, and they smiled to themselves as Paul steered towards the opening of Surlingham Broad. As they entered Surlingham Broad, they noticed their were quite a few boats scattered about but their seemed to be a nice little spot, way in the corner that was not to close to any of the others so Paul turned the engine off and dropped the mud weight. As he walked back from the bow of the boat, Julie was sitting on the back seat. Relaxed by the gentle bobbing motion of the boat as it circled the mud weight, Julie settled against the back rest and unconsciously let her wrap around skirt drape, across her legs, revealing only the slightest peak of her panties. Julie let her head rest back against the cushions, her eyes close and drank in the sun. 'This is the life', Paul's words echoed her thoughts and as she opened her eyes Paul was loosening his shorts. She didn't need any encouragement to pull him closer so that she could take his throbbing cock onto her mouth. As Paul's shorts fell to the floor he moved closer to Julie who was getting very eager to take his cock into her mouth. She reached out her hand and began stroking his erect cock, at the same time gently pulling him ever closer to her mouth. As Julie lent forward, taking Paul's cock between her moist lips, her legs parted, revealing her panties even more which were visibly wet. This excited Paul and he lent forward and started to unbuttoned the loose fitting blouse she was wearing, revealing her bra-less tits that he slowly began to caress with both hands whilst she took him deep into her mouth. Paul's caressing increased with the same intensity as Julie's sucking motion became more urgent and she pulled him ever deeper into her mouth. Her pussy was aching to be fucked but she could not bring herself to let him go. Paul lowered himself to his knees and his hand slid down to stroke her soaked panties. Feeling her wetness through the cotton almost made him come in her mouth right then, but not wanting to stop the pleasure they were both getting, he held back. There was more he wanted them to experience before they were finished. Shelleysgirl had stopped circling and had come to a halt with the stern facing towards the centre of the broad, but neither of them were aware or cared how visible they may be to the other craft. Paul's fingers were teasingly just under the edge of her panties, his fingertips brushing over her lips every so often and getting covered in her juices. Unable to resist, he licked his fingers, savouring the taste, before burying his head between her legs. Julie pulled back from his cock as she groaned in ecstacy, feeling his tongue lapping at her pussy. Now she really needed to be fucked. As Paul's tongue gentle licked the cotton of her panties, tracing the outline of her pussy lips with his tongue. As he pulled her panties to one side, Paul gently kissed her throbbing clit which seemed to send pulsating shock waves through Julie's entire body. As her hips rose from the seat which wes sticky with pussy juice, she edged her pussy towards him, almost begging to feel fis tongue deep inside her. Slowly stroking his cock with one hand and pulling Julie's pussy lips apart with the other, Paul frantically pushed his face into her waiting pussy. As his tongue licked furiously, deep inside her soaked cunt, Julie let out moans of pure pleasure, bucking her hips in time to his tongue. As Paul paused briefly, he suddelny noticed more boats were in the broad. There was no way he would or could stop now because his cock was throbbing so much at the sight of Julies pussy and exposed tits, he knew he was going to fuck her, no matter what. Her body was in raptures of ecstasy as she pulled his face harder into her cunt, her voice was almost growl like as she demanded him to fuck her. His cock was already dribbbling with come. How he was stopping himself from exploding was incomprehensible. He moved his body up until his mouth was on hers, and her tongue was licking her own juice from his face. That turned him on even more than he thought possible. His cock need to penetrate her, he needed to fuck her and be fucked by her, and nothing was going to stop them. He pushed his cock in her with such force she was almost sitting up, her blouse falling down to her wrists, revealing her ample bosom for all the world to see, if they hadn't been partly obscured by Pauls head as he took them one by one in his mouth. Raising her legs around his waist, Julie pulled him rythmically into her, as she stretched her arms out along the back of the boat to hold herself in position so Paul could fuck her even harder... As Paul's cock fucked her hard, pushing deep into her cunt, he could feel his cock getting ready to fill her up with his own hot cum. He pulled from her but only to encourage her onto her knees so he could fuck her from behind. As she turned, her blouse fell from her, fully revealing the glistening sweat dripping from her tits. Her cunt looked so horny to him from behind and Paul needed no encouragement to push his cock into her. They both realised that it was obvious they were both being watched but this just added to their need to climax. At first Paul slipped just the tip of his cock into Julie's waiting pussy. He loved to tease her like this, watching the desperation on her face. As she sat up, forcing the entire length of his cock deep inside her, Paul reached around her and firmly fondles her tits in his hands, gently squeezing Julies erect nipples. His cock pounding her cunt so hard, causing julie to grip the back of the seat to keep balance Her pussy juice was running like a waterfall down her inner thighs as they were both nearing orgasm Julie wasn't ready for Paul to come, she held him back by clenching her thighs. With a clumsy but effective motion she turned to face him and took her turn in pushing him onto the seat and straddling his bursting cock. Pulling his head between her tits and with his hands gripping her buttocks she fucked him in full view of anyone watching. Raising and lowering herself onto his cock faster and deeper with every thrust. They orgasmed together heightening each others sensation as their bodies flooded with spasm after spasm of pleasure that neither had experienced before. Exhausted and totally spent they rolled to one side and lay kissing salty kisses until they both fell into a satisfied slumber still half naked
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3 Leaving Willow panting and sweaty, Henry moved off her. He got out of the bed and, seemingly not at all exhausted by the intensive sexual act, got back to his armchair. He watched her closely, his eyes obscured by the shadows in the room. She looked at him and she knew that her lessons were not over for the night. He motioned for her to come to his side, which she did quickly. She came to him and sat by his side, on the carpeted floor by his armchair. He put his hand on her head and stroked her hair. Again he motioned her towards him until she sat on her knees between his legs. He whispered to her; -Give me oral sex. Take it in your mouth like the vixen you are. Again, this was unexplored territory for Willow. She hardly knew where to begin. His penis looked soft and harmless right now, but when it was erect she wasn’t sure if she could take it in her mouth, not like an experienced girl could at least. She had heard from her classmates; whispered gossip and shocked giggles drifting from shower rooms, dining halls and dressing rooms, of how they had engaged in fellatio with their boyfriends and other males. Of how it tasted before and after he came, how enlarged it became in their mouths, how deep they took it and whether they swallowed the load, spat it out or had it blasted onto their faces. Willow made a quick decision. The best way to learn was by experience, so she went to work. Without further coaxing she put her lips around his again stiffening limb and began to suck him. As she went along the motions came almost natural to her, as she teased him with tongue and teeth and pleased with lips and fingers. He tasted of male, sweat and pheromones. She felt Henry’s hand at the back of her head, pushing her to take it deeper into her throat, and while she sucked him hard and long she would eye him closely for signs of pleasure and appreciation. He met her hungry eyes and with a pleased grin he ensured his wholesale appreciation of her efforts. She continued her ministrations until Henry groaned and Willow could sense a noticeable tightening of his scrotum. With a roar Henry released his hot flood of seeds into Willow’s anticipating mouth. Willow was surprised to receive such a torrent of cum as he nearly filled her mouth with sperm. It tasted hot and sweet, and was so slick yet coherent that she could almost shape all of it into a ball on her tongue. He let go of her head and leaned back in the armchair. Again he seemed to regain his composure unnaturally quick as he without even a heavy breath asked her if she had swallowed or not. Willow could not answer directly as her mouth was still full of warm semen, and a trickle was finding its way down the corner of her lips as she shook her head slightly. Henry watched her with anticipation for a moment until Willow understood his meaning. With a gulp she let his cum slide down her throat, finally settling itself in her stomach. She smiled warmly at her new lover. With a smile and a nod he noted her success at yet another stage of his tutelage. He leaned towards her and again he whispered; - Now I will teach you of the other end of the perspective. Go and lie down on the bed and spread your thighs. 4 Willow hurried to abide. She laid down on her back and spread her milky white legs as far apart as she could. Henry came upon her and started licking his way down from her throat, brushing over her pink nipples and her belly button and trough her shaven pubic hair. Willow giggled as she trembled from his delicate touch, and when he got to her pussy she was almost shaking with excitement. For a moment he toyed with her, flicking his tongue round the external parts of her labia, caressing the delicate, smooth shaved skin of her pussy. Then, as fast as a cobra, he flicked his tongue into her pink slash. Willow’s body reacted to the intimate sensation faster than her mind could. She let out a low moan of lust and pleasure without even meaning to. Henry only allowed her a second to actually register his actions before he began his relentless pleasing of her teen pussy. He flipped his tongue in and out, over and under her hot hole and he licked and sucked on her clitoris, varying it with long soft strokes with his tongue. Now Willow finally let herself go entirely and surrendered to the burning passion. She took his slender hand and placed on her left breast and urged him to massage it. As he licked her he rubbed her breast, pinched her nipple and traced fine circular patterns on the milky white flesh of her breast with his fingernails. This contributed to the constant upbuild Willow was again sensing behind her belly button. It continued until Willow again could not hold the flood of orgasm back. Again she howled in passion as she dug her fingernails deep into the silken covers. When she collapsed into a panting heap on the bed, Henry was finishing her off by licking up all of her female juices from her pussy and thighs. Henry got up and sat down into his armchair again. He quietly observed her as she regained her breath. He witnessed all her rosy mortal glory, from her slightly curly deep red hair to the flexing muscles of her feet. She was indeed a beauty, one that deserved to be preserved indefinitely trough immortality. But it was not time for that yet. First more lessons worth to learn while she was still breathing. By now her breathing had calmed, and even more, she was lying on her stomach on the bed with her young face resting on the backs of her hands, watching him in return with open and hungry eyes. Henry smiled half to himself and half to her. The flame of passion in her eyes was unmistakeable. She had fully accepted her tutelage, and was urging him to teach her more. He got over to the bed and sat next to her. He could smell her, a crude but delightful musk of sweat, pheromones and female secretes. He rested his eyes on her firm buttocks, which bore a slightly rosy hue of her hot blood coursing through her young body. It was as if she felt his lingering gaze, or maybe she saw his eyes wander trough the dusk of the room, but she asked him gently; - What’s the next lesson you will teach me, Lover? - Can you not guess? Which part of the sexual basics have we not covered? Willow raised up her head, again anticipation was mixing with doubt in her mind. She looked at him with wide open eyes. - Do you mean anal sex? But I… Henry looked deeply into her green eyes. - Yes I do. Do not worry; I will see to it that it will be as enjoyable as the rest. Do not look at this as something degrading and uncomfortable. I will prove to you that it is not so if you let me. Willow was unsure, but again her primal urge gained the upper hand. - I trust you, Lover. I accept your teachings without remorse. Penetrate me rectally and teach me to love it. She smiled at him. Henry smiled back and Willow saw what seemed like a menacingly animalistic, unnatural gleam in his eyes. A cold shiver went down Willow’s spine. 5 Henry went over to the nightstand and retrieved a tube of lubricate. With the tube in hand, Henry began to manoeuvre them both into position. He stood on his knees on the bed behind Willow and urged her to raise herself onto all fours. She obeyed and Henry shifted her slightly and spread her cheeks so that he could clearly see her pink sphincter. He opened the tube and squirted a generous portion of lube onto her anus. Willow flinched from the cold sensation in her behind. With his hand Henry applied the lube to her entire rectal area and used his index finger to prime the immediate inside of her canal. Finally he slipped his hand up and down his shaft. He was quite confident in his own ability to perform the act, as his penis was already stiff and primed with both lube and Willow’s own fluids, again ready to penetrate Willow’s young body. Without further ado, he gently pushed his dick against her asshole. Willow inhaled sharply at the unfamiliar sensation as she felt his hard and slick member push against her closed orifice. He pushed harder, and his penis head negotiated itself through the sphincter and into the first inch of her rectal canal. For Willow if first felt cold as a foreign object entered her body, and then it felt hot as his hard dick moved deeper into her. She bit her lip. For Henry the act was pure bliss. The girl’s tight rectum was rapidly clenching and unclenching as her body struggled with the sensations she was experiencing for the first time, and the motion served only to further the pleasure he took from sodomizing her. They both struggled as Henry plunged deeper and deeper until he was pumping into her all the way down to his balls. Willow tried to open herself up to his thrusts and moaned and wailed as he took her virginity for the second time that night. She put her hands on her cheeks in an attempt to alleviate the sensation by stretching herself more widely open and it helped her slightly. Henry, meanwhile, pumped like a machine, plunging his hard pecker in and out of Willow’s hot, tight hole. Willow felt him thicken inside her as his tension built up, and shortly after, in a roar of passion he spewed his semen into her guts. Willow felt the hot explosion in her innards as he filled her with his man-juice. Panting he withdrew his stiff member from her rectum and admired his handiwork. Her butthole was no longer pink; it had taken on a nearly wine red tone from his gentle abuse. It flinched once before she came to rest, leaving a pearly white trickle of sperm seeping out of her orifice. Willow stretched out her legs on the bed and rested on her stomach. Henry’s firm grip on her hips had left broad reddish marks on her pale skin. Henry sat down on the bedside, again observing her. The last few hours of tutelage seemed to have spurred a fantastic growth in the girl. She seemed much more like an adult woman and less like a quivering teen. He prodded her gently and stroke his hand down from her shoulders over the beautiful curve of her back to the small of her back. She purred quietly with satisfaction, from the lessons, the relaxing rest and his kind touch. Henry bent down over her head and with a whisper directed her to the bathroom and the closet where she could find some relaxed clothes. With a satisfied but exhausted smile she rose from the bed and sought the amenities. 6 She took a long, hot bath in the spacious bathroom and dried herself carefully with thick warm towels. Afterwards she looked into the closet and found a lovely, if somewhat oversized flannel pyjamas and a pair of slippers. Willow snuck back to the bedroom and found Henry already sleeping. She crept down beside him and rested her head on his chest. She was almost startled by how infrequent and shallow his chest rose when he breathed. His skin also seemed to have cooled down considerably since their acts of carnal pleasure and was almost chilly and seemed pulled taut over his muscles. Once when she thought he hadn’t drawn breath for over a minute she shook his briskly, almost paralyzed with fear from the thought what would happen if her newfound lover would suddenly die here in his sleep. To her great relief he opened his eyes and asked her what the matter was. - Nothing, I just got worried. Your breath is so faint and your skin is so cold. Henry locked her eyes with his own sparkling bluish grey ones and responded - You mustn’t worry about that. I…have an illness. It is not contagious, but rather…genetically inherited. In layman’s terms, it means that my vital functions operate on a much lower level than on an average person. I don’t suffer from it, but it means that I operate at somewhat different levels than most. As an unfortunate side effect, my entire body is also very sensitive to sunlight, so when I venture outdoors it must be at night. Even the faintest sunlight brings me harm. Willow could see something else beyond his prosaic words, a pain that his itself behind what he told. Perhaps he missed the sun, she thought. - Regardless, you mustn’t worry. I am not in any notable danger from my condition and it’s only contagious under very… special circumstances of which there is no risk of them arising at the time. So please, go to sleep and think no more of it, my dear young mistress. With that he placed a brief kiss on her forehead and turned back to his side of the bed and into the world of dreams again. Willow lay awake for a bit longer, thinking of how strange her Friday evening turned out, and of the prospect of being the mistress to a much older wealthy man and for a moment she wondered if she wasn’t actually asleep with her nose in one of the musty old books at the library. She touched her slightly throbbing anus with a finger and the smouldering discomfort seemed real enough. Eventually she fell into a deep and dreamless sleep.
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After the three weeks before we moved to the country (my step mothers father had given her an acre to put a house on) we lived in a two room house that was a temporary house for us until our larger house was built. This is where things started to get really kinky. I would walk about a half of a mile to catch the school bus and likewise a half mile back. I had a cousin that lived about 500 yards from us on the same plot that my grandfather had. Each day he would say that as soon as he got his chores finished he would come and get me and we would go play. I didn't want to tell him so I said I had chores to do to. I wondered if his mother was buttfucking him too. But as I found out later she wasn't but he would be able to buttfuck me, which was alright. I would get to the house as quick as I could and go to the kitchen, which had the least number of windows in it, and ask for a cookie or something to start off the conversation. My step mother would say "Have you been good today?" and I would say "I guess so" and she would say well lets go see. We would go into the closet and leave the door ajar so there would be plenty of light and she would drop my drawers and look at my ass and sometimes she would sniff it and sometimes she would tongue it and always she would finger it. ALWAYS. What I can't figure out is why she didn't reason why my butt wasn't red and raw anymore. But then again after she gave me a good fingering she saw it get red and raw. One afternoon I came home early when school let out because of a storm that was coming. She Immediately took me to the closet and introduced me to a wax candle. She got close to my ear and whispered, "This will make you feel good. It's almost the size of a teenage dick. Do you know what I'm talking about?" I nodded and bent over. She began to insert the candle, large end first into my ass. It reminded me of the old mans dick. She whispered huskily into my ear" Does that feel good?" and before I could answer I heard her Dad call from the front door. Sis, he said "I need you to help me with some stuff in the barn. Can you do that for me? She took the candle out of my butt and whispered to me' If you want to see me get it in the ass sneak around the barn in a couple of minutes. But don't let Daddy catch you. or he'll skin you alive. I got up and pulled my pants up as she went out the door towards the barn with Grandpa. I snuck out of the door and towards the hen house. I saw his big ol hand fall down to her ass as they walked. I couldn't imagin what she was talking about but I couldn't pass up the chance to see someone else get in the ass wither. I came around from the chicken house and looked through a knot hole in the barn and alll I could see was a stack of about 5 bags of chicken feed. But was I ever lucky because about that same time I saw her kneel down in front of him and unzip his fly and pull out the biggest dick I had ever seen in my entire life. It was about 11 inches long and about 4 inches across. No wonder my grandma had that far away look in her eyes all the time. Just as it came out it began to grow. Her mouth went immediately to its head and began sucking on it. She couldn't get it all in her mouth but she was trying. She was just about to get him to blow his wad when he reached down and got her under the arm pits and stood her up and showed her the sacks to lay over at the waist. When she laid over them he pulled her dress up over her back and she wasn't wearing any panties. HA! I thought, I'll remember that. His dick was glistening as he prepared to stick it in her. She was looking around the barn when she spotted my eye looking through the knothole. She smiled and winked at me just as he soused the hole thing in her. She let out a moan, groan and the most contented smile came across her face. His dick came out of her and was totaly wet and she was too. He began to fuck her real good and I could only imagin what she was feeling. All this time I thought he was in her ass but she was being fucked in her pussy. He made her pay for what she had been doing to me, I thought. The smile on her face was like none I had seen before but would get to see later again and again. Sometimes as she fucked me. All of a sudden he stopped and pulled his massive dick out of her cunt. He said to her"Have you got that husband of yours to fuck you in the ass yer?" "No" she said "I haven't got him to take the hint yer" "Well, I'm going to keep you oopened up back here so when he does finally fuck you there you will be ready for him!" And with that he began to stuff that huge sausage right up her ass. She had the most bewildered look on her face but then it became a look of satisfaction. Deep and longing satisfaction. He crammed it in her and pulled it back and then back in her and then began to get a real rythm going. I could hear the air leaving her lungs each time he plunged back into her. and she kept looking at me with that look of sheer satisfaction. Her ass was getting reamed and she was enjoying it immensley. And I was getting off just watching her. Man! was that ever the best thing I had ever seen. I realized that I was getting hard and about to blow a nut just watching her get fucked. I could hardly wait until she got hold of my butt again, and I was hoping it would be in about half an hour or so, if grandpa would stop fucking her. About he time that I was thinking that he stiffened up in her ass an began pouring loads of cun up her ass. I could see it coming out on his dick and spill out on her ass as he shot wads and wads of cun in her hot ass. He pulled out his dick and took her by the shoulder and forced her mouth over his dick and shot some more come down her throat. Her face had come all over it. "Thank you Daddy" she said as she licked his dick clean. She turned so she could put part of his dick in her mouth and looked right at me and ran her tongue all the way down it and sucked it clean.... Thats all right hon, Now go back in there and finish fingerfucking that little boy you left. His ass is probably getting cold by now. I crept back to the house without anyone seeing me and waited for her to come back. Dad wouldn't be home for another 3 hours yet and I couldn't wait for her to come back and fuck ME some more.............
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Casey's fingers skimmed across her stomach, delighting in the minuscule flinches his touch was causing, travelling down and ever closer to the top edge of Jess' jeans. Jess shifted her weight slightly, whether intentionally or not, lifting her ass a touch and allowing Casey's fingers to slip easily underneath her waist band. A small involuntary groan escaped Casey as he relished the feel of Jess' panties and just as quickly his thoughts registered the plain fact that what she was wearing was of such little substance that even with his fingers on top of them, he would get a good feel of her pussy. Even now shifting his fingers along the seam of the panties identified them as nothing more than a few strands of elastic and a small triangle of lace mesh - a very tiny g-string at best. Which meant that the beautiful bump of ass Casey was admiring was separated only by the denim of her tight jeans. Jess felt Casey's fingers trace the seams of her g-string. G-strings were not a special occasion for her, but Casey's fingers exploring her panties certainly was. She knew with certainty that should she let him continue exploring that he would find the lace mesh damp, moist with the wetness his gentle touches were causing. Casey was watching Jess' face as his fingers continued to explore. Her eyes closed, her breathing measured but only through effort, her lips pursed slightly. Giving an overall perception of intense concentration. He had waited months to get near her and now here he was, one hand in her panties and the other covertly readjusting his own shorts where his cock was beginning to strain against the fabric. Even if this were as far as she was going to let him get he just knew that the thought of lace mesh would immediately get him hard all over again. How long had it been since Casey's fingers had crept under her jeans, thought Jess. Frankly, she had nothing to do today so it wasn't as if keeping track of time was a priority. What was a priority was working out whether or not to encourage him further or tell him to leave. Finding Casey physically attractive had never been an issue, and Jess' body was making this particular side of the argument abundantly clear for her. She could feel the heat from her body rise with each passing second. It was rather that Casey had always been such an arrogant type that irked her, that curl to his lips that hinted at some kind of infuriating underlying superiority complex maybe? Or maybe he was just an ass. Right now though it seemed less of consequence but she had learned to trust her gut and she had been turning him down for awhile now. His touch felt so good though...and the bulge in his shorts hadn't gone unnoticed. 'Fuck it,' pushing the niggling doubts out of her mind Jess instead allowed her mind and body to tap into the increasing temptation that was Casey. It was at that moment that Casey's daring fingers traveled deeper into her jeans and found the spot where she had soaked her panties. Casey inhaled a short, sharp breath as Jess made an involuntary moan as his hand cupped her now very wet pussy. 'You want it, don't you?' rasped Casey's voice. He waited for a response. To his pleasure it came in the form of Jess tilting her hips ever so much, pushing into his touch. Casey deftly moved the now soaked lace aside. He could feel her snatch in detail now, pert vulva, shaven, the small delicate mount of her clit and the wetness of her lips. He ran one finger down over her clit, and then further, gently parting her lips. In no time his fingers were slick with her wetness. He sunk two fingers easily into her wet pussy, eliciting a moan from Jess. Knuckle deep he made small movements inside of her, wiggling his two fingers this way and that, gently stroking, then gently stretching. Jess had her eyes closed and was panting slightly in rhythm with his touch. Casey was rock hard now. Jess' wetness had him well and truly turned on and now he was desperate to have more. With his free hand he wiggled Jess' jeans and g-string down over her ass. Not long after both garments lay discarded on the floor but Casey's attention was firmly on the magnificent sight of Jess' soaked pussy. Now, with much greater access Casey removed his fingers from Jess' pussy, she whimpered slightly in protest but caught her breath sharply as Casey thrust them hard and fast back into her, his knuckles bouncing lightly on her clit when he hit full penetration. He then removed his fingers slowly, rotating his touch against the internal walls of her pussy. Again he paused as his fingers re-emerged before thrusting again into her. Again and again. Over and over. Jess could feel her pussy building towards climax. And each thrust Casey landed was becoming firmer, pounding her pussy, bouncing off her clit. She began to mouth "I'm cumming.. " only to orgasm before she could complete the sentence and instead it morphing into a strangled cry of pleasure. 'Ohhhh.' Jess's climax was it for Casey. His cock needed this woman. His fingers were drenched in her juices, his cock dripping its own wetness. He waited for Jess to recover from her orgasm before pulling his long, strong cock from his shorts. "I need to fuck you." he said. Jess looked sheepish, explaining that she didn't think she her pussy could stand another pounding quite so soon. A protest began to build on Casey's tongue but it was silenced as he watched her roll onto her stomach, her tight ass offered to his hard, dripping cock. "Take my ass, Casey." Not needing to be told twice, Casey took to work on that tight ass. Taking both hands he spread her ass cheeks, lowered his face to her entrance and began to lick teasingly - circling her slowly. "Ohhh, yes, Casey, yes, yes, please." she moaned. Drenching a finger in lube Casey began to bury his finger in her tight back hole, in, out, in, again with circles, encouraging her ass to give up some of its tight intensity, until he could sink two fingers into her, eliciting a squawk of pleasure mixed with pain. Working his way deeper until, just like her pussy, he was up to his knuckles in her. It was time for his cock. The tip of his cock pressed up against her ass, so wet, dripping with anticipation. Casey uttered a groan as the tip penetrated, hitting a sweet tightness as Jess' ass clenched and then released to allow him to drive deeper into her. "More, more... umm yeah, deeper, Casey, deeper," almost indecipherable, caught between Jess' gasps of pleasure, as inch by inch he went deeper. He could feel himself on the edge now. So close to exploding, her ass holding his cock so tightly. As his cock reached its ultimate depth in her ass and his balls slapped against her tight buttocks, Casey sunk his weight down against her, reaching his fingers around to find her soaking pussy. Finding the soft nub of her clit he began simultaneously stroking as he rocked his cock back and forth inside her. Jessica's pussy exploded, squirting her sweet cum over his fingers, the orgasm taking Casey over the edge, too. Jess' screams of pleasure combined with his own guttural grunt of release as his came hard in her convulsing ass.
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I was relatively horny one evening when I got home from work. I had no idea why I was so horny, and why I had precum on my cock head. I hadn't even touched myself. Luckily for me, my parents and brother weren't going to be home for a few hours, or at least that is what I thought. So based on that I decided I would satisfy my sexual urges with some manual stimulation. Unfortunately I don't have any anal toys at home, so I had to improvise. I'm one who enjoys some good strong vibrations, particularly on my anus and behind my balls against my pelvis. I turned on some BBW cheerleader porn to watch, and I got myself comfortable on my bed. By now I had virtually stripped myself naked and I lay there watching the girl get her pussy all lubed up and fingered. I was wishing that M was there, so that I could be lubing her pussy up ready for my cock. I love the feeling of having my nipples pinched, is that normal for a man? So while listening to the girl moan, I decided I would pinch my nipples, gently as first, and then start twisting them. I love having M pull and twist on my nipples, it gets me so horny for her. The girl was finally lubed up, and she was now sucking on the guys semi-hard cock. My cock had now sprung to life, and I knew that I needed to stroke myself to an orgasm. I slid my hands along my body down to my groin. I slid my hands past my hard cock, and reached down for my balls. I just love playing with my balls, gently cupping them, gently tugging on the ball sack, and just playing with them in general. While I was playing with my balls, my other hand reached my my anus. I rubbed my fingers along my butt crack, working towards my anus. The girl in the porn was now bouncing up and down on the guys cock. I had become oblivious to the porn on my laptop. I have a small bullet vibrator that M let me keep, and as I mentioned earlier, I love vibrations near my anus. I grabbed the bullet, and turned it on low. I spread my arse cheeks, and placed the bullet against my anus. I let it sit there as I enjoyed the vibrations. My cock wanted some attention for itself. Once I knew the bullet would stay there, I wrapped my free hand around my shaft. I started stroking my hard cock slowly. I gripped my cock tightly, just like M does when she is giving me an handjob, and I slowly started stroking faster. Precum was spreading over my cock tip, and I could feel my orgasm forming inside me. I swapped hands, and I started playing with my balls with my now-free hand. I pulled on my ball sack as I continued to stroke myself. I looked over at the porn, and the guy was now fucking the cheerleader from behind. I knew that I needed to cum, but I wanted to save myself for a bigger load. I brought myself to the verge of an orgasm without going over the top. I let go of my cock and balls, the bullet still vibrating on my anus. I started pulling at my nipples again. I was going to cum this time, and I wanted to save myself for when the guy came in the movie. My nipples were no hard, just the way they go as I orgasm. I knew that I was ready to cum, and wanted to make sure my load was huge. I looked at the porn, and the guy was now sliding his cock into her anus. I knew that he was going to cum on her soon, I had to start stroking myself again. I turned the bullet speed up a few notches, and almost came just from the vibrations alone. I held my composure and grabbed the lube from my bedside table. I lubed up my cock and grabbed it, not as tight as before. It almost felt like M's hot pussy. I started stroking my cock again, making sure the strokes were full and slow. I got faster as I could hear the girls moans getting louder. I think she was ready to blow. I looked over and could see the man was about to pull out of the cheerleader. I wanted to cum at the same time, but I now knew that it wouldn't happen. I continued to play with my balls, tugging and pulling on them as I continued to stroke. I got faster, I could feel the precum oozing from my cock. I swapped hands, and grabbed my balls. I tugged on them as they shrunk so I knew I was ready to cum. I looked at my laptop, and the next scene had started playing. I continued stroking, I was moaning as well, wishing that M was here to watch me cum. I couldn't hold it for much longer. I let my balls contract, and kept stroking harder and faster. I finally spurted my load into the air, it fell on my hands, my legs, and my stomach. I continued to spurt as I kept stroking, my body started to convulse with an orgasm. I couldn't hold my cock anymore as I lay there convulsing with my orgasm. My orgasm subsided, and I stopped convulsing. I sucked my cum right off my hands where it had landed. I tasted so good, and I now knew why M can't get enough of my warm sticky cum. I turned the bullet vibrations off and put it to one side. As I climbed off my bed, my knees were still a bit shaky as I walked to the bathroom to have a shower. That was certainly one of the most intense orgasms I had ever had in quite a while. I clambered into the shower to wash up before the rest of my family got home.
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For starts, my name is ally and I am fifteen years old, almost sixteen. Im pretty much on the short side, standing at only 5'3. My hair is long dark brown, and I have large hazel babydoll eyes. I have a flat tummy, and nice toned legs from volleyball practice. I had been dating this twenty year old guy, Kevin, that went to a local college downtown. We have together for almost two years. I was a virgin when we first met, but after a wonderful year long relationship I had gladly given him my cherry. One Friday afternoon I was just getting out of the shower when I heard my doorbell ring. I wasn't expecting any company, but I quickly dressed in my baby blue booty shorts and tshirt to go downstairs to see who was there. I was thrilled too see Kevin, my 6'1 muscular, brown hair, hazel eyed boyfriend. He wrapped his strong arms around my waist and hugged me tightly. I just hugged back and gave him a big smile. It had been almost a week since I had seen him. He came in and I shut and locked the door behind us. He asked me if I was home alone. I casually said, "Yea.. Dad is gone to visit family, and I didnt want to go. He will be back Sunday evening or so. Wanna go upstairs ? " He pleasing replied, " Sure, lets go. " We made our way up the stairs to my room. He casually grabbed my ass a couple of times on the way up, but I just acted like I didnt notice. Once we were in my room he went to my bed to make himself comfy while I put a movie in for us to watch. After making my selection, I went over to the bed to settle in next to Kevin. The movie started and I couldnt seem to really get into the movie, and he didnt seem to be able to either. We made some small talk discussing school, friends, and other random topics. For a moment we just looked at eachother not saying anything. He smiled and began moving in to kiss me. I closed my eyes.. Enjoying have his soft lips on mine. We made out for some time before I felt his hand begin to wander down my stomach on rest on my thigh. The excited make-out session lasted a few more minutes before I pulled away. I smiled up at him, and he laughed. He kissed me on the lips once again, and then making his way down to kiss along my jaw line and neck. I quietly let out a moan letting him know I liked what he was doing. The hand that was once rested on my upper-thigh made its way under my shirt and to my right breast. He went back to full kissing me on the lips while massaging my breast through my bra. I raised up to take of my tshirt to allow him better access. Once the shirt was off he began to romove my hot pink bra. My DDs popped out from the release of article of clothing. I settled back in next to him to resume where we had left off. He kissed back down my neck, and gently sucked and nibbled on my nipples. He moved on top of me for a better position. After he had performed the same action on each hard nipple he made a trail of kisses down my tanned, toned little tummy until he reach my shorts. Tucking his a finger on either side of my waiste band to my shorts, he looked up at me for approval. I nodded my head, and he slowly removed my shorts soon followed by my hot pink panties. Instead of paying any direct attention to my pussy, he kissed around on the inside of my thighs for what seemed like forever. Just when I thought I couldnt take the sweet torture any longer I felt his warm breathe right about my clit.. He started to gently suck on my clit, licking up and down my slit. His tongue found its way to my opening where he darted his tongue in and out a few times before spelling the alphabet into my pussy, starting with an "a" spelling, " ally, I love you " My pussy was like a fountain from the pleasure he was giving me. I was tenderly moaning his name, and arching my back. We both knew that I wasnt going to last much longer. He increased his speed on my clit, and inserted a finger into my tight pussy. I exploded.. Sending my sweet juices flowing out all around and onto his finger. When I came down from my oragsm I looked down to see him broadly smiling from ear to ear. He asked, " How was that baby ? " I took a deep breathe to calm myself and replied, " It was fantastic. " He raised off of me up onto his knees, and I followed him sitting with my legs crossed. I looked up at him seductively as I began to undo the button to his pants. His pants were off along with his boxers. I slowly wrapped my small hand around his eight inch cock, and started stroking him up and down. He put his head back and let out a deep groan. I tenderly kissed the tip of his dick, trailing my tongue all the way down to the bottom of his shaft, and then back up.. Paying special attention to the underside of the head. I opened my mouth and started guiding him into my mouth. Only a couple of inches at first, but as I began bobbing my head up and down more and more I ended up with his full eight inch cock in my mouth, and in my throat. Kevin looked down at me with the sexiest smile ever on his face. I knew he was enjoying what I was doing. I swirled my tongue ring around the head of his cock as I pumped the rest of his shaft with my hand furiosuly. He groaned and moaned louder than ever as he could feel his balls start to tighten. Still working my hand up and down his shaft I put my mouth around his balls and began to hum.. Doing the same with the other knowing he was about to blow a large load. My mouth returned its rightful place over the tip just as he groaned loud, and he began to shoot stream after stream of his hot sticky cum into my mouth. I gladly swallowed his love juice, and laid back onto the bed. After he took a moment to regain his composure, never going limp, he took my legs and spread them wide so he had a better entrance to my opening. Taking his cock in hand, he slide in up and down between my pussy lips. Then, lining it up just so with the opening of my pussy, he thrusted forward slowly entering me with ease. At first, he was moving with long, gentle strokes. I could feel every vein of his sweet member sliding through my tight, hot pussy. I began to moan very loudly, begging him to go harder and faster. He started to gradually pick up the pace until all you could hear was the sound of our bodies smacking against eachother, and sweet moans coming from deep within both of us. Kevin grabbed me, and turned me over with my dripping pussy sticking straight up. He soon re-entered me from behind. He was pounding into my pussy like there was no tomorrow. Both on the verge of cumming, we were in complete bliss. My pussy tightened around his cock like a velvet glove. I was coming for the second time, and I was sure that he would be right behind be after too long. As I was coming he slowed his strokes down to long and drawn out.Moaning his name at the top of my lungs as he still slid in and out of my dripping cunt. As I came down Kevin begun to make short, quick thrusts into my pussy. After four or five thrusts he bottomed out deep in my pussy.. Holding his cock deep inside while he let his cum flow out like a water faucet, coating my inner walls with his sticky cum. He pulled out, both breathing heavily, and both of us totally spent. I turned over onto my back, and he collapsed on top of me. He rolled over on his side and I cuddled in next to him, pulling a blanket over us. He leaned down and kissed my cheek, then softly whispering into my ear, " I love you. " We both drifted of into a deep sleep. I woke up at around midnight, and realized that I was alone in my bed. I got up, still completely naked, and opened my bedroom door to hear the shower running. I quietly went made my way into the bathroom. Seeing Kevin in the shower made me wet all over again. He opened the large shower door, and stuck his head out with a smile on his face and sexily asked, " Wanna join me ?" To be continued.. If you think that I should make a second part, please comment !
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She had upset her Master and had been waiting two days to see what her punishment would be. It was unlike him to not punish her immediately and that had her more worried than anything. But he had just acted as if nothing were wrong and the anxiety she felt just kept increasing. It had been a long time since she'd been disobedient, she certainly knew better. She'd learned that lesson very quickly. Master was swift and thorough with both punishment and reward. She didn't know why she'd taken such a dislike to Master's friend, she just had. From the moment she met him she couldn't stand him and hoped against hope that Master wouldn't decide to have her put on a show or service this particular friend. Unfortunately for her he had and she hadn't performed to his satisfaction. She just couldn't completely hide her distaste for the man. Now she waited to see what her punishment would be, or perhaps he had forgotten the incident (not likely) or decided to forgive her small transgression. As soon as he got home Master announced they were going out to dinner and he had something special planned for her. As always he told her what he wished her to wear. Tonight it was the tight, black, push up corset that exposed half her nipples her breasts were that close to popping out the top. Stockings, no panties and the black dress he had brought back from his last trip. It was cut very low and very sheer. As she was drying her hair he came in behind her and told her to bend over. She immediately obeyed and he stuck a huge dildo up her ass brutally fast and hard. It was one she hadn't seen before and must have been at least 13 inches long by the way it felt. The pain was intense but she didn't move or cry out. He then reached around and placed clamps with weights on each nipple. He had tightened them down enough to make the tears come to her eyes and the weights pulling down on them only made it worse. Then he slapped her ass hard and told her to finish getting ready. She could take the clamps off when she got dressed but the dildo would stay. Every movement hurt while she finished getting ready. Both the dildo and the clamps were causing intense pain but she couldn't help the excitement she felt at Master's attention to her. Her cunt was wet and getting wetter and soon the arousal was actually overwhelming the pain. He must have something special planned for her tonight and she only hoped she could please him and divert him from her recent misbehavior. When they arrived at the restaurant it was one they had gone to frequently and she knew that Master was friends with the owner who greeted them personally and escorted them to a corner table. She felt incomfortable in such a conspicuous dress and was having trouble walking normally with the dildo still in her ass but was starting to feel more relaxed since it seemed Master wasn't going to punish her after all. Master ordered the meal, as he always did, but this time he only ordered for himself. After their waiter had left he looked at her and said "you're going to be too busy to eat." He reached down under the table and pushed her dress up almost to her waist and she involuntarily squeezed her legs together. Shocked, she looked around and noticed that only men were sitting facing their table. All the women were facing away. Obviously this had been set up with the owner prior to their arrival. Her nervousness returned as she wondered what the "something special" Master had planned for tonight was. He roughly pushed her thighs apart, exposing her naked cunt to any who cared to look. He leaned over and whispered to her, "finger fuck yourself darling, put on a show for the men." She carefully reached down and slowly rubbed her clit, looking up to Master to see if that would be sufficient, hoping it would be. "No" he said, "do it right, I want your fingers in your cunt or you'll be sorry." She slowly inserted two fingers into her wet cunt, realizing then that the humiliation and control he exerted over her was turning her on as it always did. She began moving her fingers in and out and as she looked up, noticed several of the men watching her. She was so embarrassed and so completely turned on at the same time. Master reached down and slid her dress back down her thighs and told her to go wait outside the women's bathroom until he came to her. She slid her fingers out of her cunt and went to wait as she'd been told. Several of the men who had been watching stared as she walked through the room. It was about 10 minutes until Master came to her. She had plenty of time to think about what might happen and wonder how bad it would be. When he came he took her roughly by the arm and led her into the men's bathroom. "Take off your dress" he told her. She obediently took it off and stood there in corset, heels and stockings with that damn dildo still up her ass. He took a choke chain and leash from his pocket and put the collar on her and attached the leash then told her to kneel on the floor next to one of the sinks. He hooked the chain to a pipe of the sink and then stood back to look at her. Her long blonde hair fell forward as she looked down at the floor and he admired the way she looked. HIS slut, HIS toy...and she had dared to embarrass him by not properly servicing his friend. Well she'd learn the hard way that she didn't have the right to be picky about who or what she serviced. She was nothing but his plaything and she needed a reminder. He moved behind her and pulled the dildo out, the relief she felt was incredible but it only lasted a moment until he shoved it back in. In and out, ramming her hard and fast with the huge thing. Her insides felt like she was being ripped apart but she didn't dare cry out. When he finished he reached down and felt her dripping cunt. Her body had betrayed her yet again. He gently fingered her clit and she immediately had an orgasm so intense she almost fell on the floor. Then he moved around to the front of her, took out his cock and slid it into her mouth. She started sucking it but he said "No!" and slapped her hard across her face. He grabbed her by her hair, pulled her all the way down on his cock and pissed down her throat for what seemed like forever. She tried hard to swallow it all but couldn't and gagged, which earned her another hard slap. When he had finished pissing he zipped his pants and told her what her punishment was to be. "Each and every man that comes in here, as long as I leave you here, you are to say to them that you are a disobedient cumslut and it would be your pleasure and honor to service them however they would like. If they don't want to use you, you will beg them to be allowed to swallow their piss. IS THAT UNDERSTOOD SLUT?" "Yes, Sir" she replied. The punishment was worse than she could have ever imagined. Before he left he took the dildo and made her suck and lick it clean, then threw it on the floor beside her. "I'll know if you don't do as you've been told" he said and left the room. The first man to come in was a well-dressed man with a very severe look to him. He looked down at her as if it was no surprise to find a woman chained half-nude on the men's room floor. Val did as she had been told and recited her line, "This slut has been disobedient to her Master and it would be her pleasure and honor to service you in whatever manner you wish." Val looked down at the floor as she spoke and waited for his reply. "I have some experience with sluts such as yourself" he said. "If you have been disobedient then you don't deserve to service me" "Oh please sir" Val replied, "this unworthy slut promises to service you well to redeem herself in her Master's favor. Please allow me to serve you but if you decide this slut is truly unworthy then may I please be allowed to at least serve as your toilet and drink your piss?" He looked at her for a moment and then walked closer to her. "Do not move nor make a sound no matter what I do, now get up on your knees." When she rose to her knees he grabbed her nipples between his fingers and pinched and twisted them hard. Then he pulled on them as if to lift her to her feet but she didn't move even though the pain was shooting through her. He twisted harder and she let out a small moan for which he immediately slapped her face hard back and forth several times. "I told you not to make a sound" he said. "Now hand me that" he said, pointing to the dildo. She picked it up and handed it to him, fearing another brutal insertion but instead he began to beat her sore tits with it. Harder and harder across her breasts and nipples, sometimes moving up to her face before attaking her breasts again. Two other men came in while he was beating her but he didn't even slow. They stood and watched as he beat her for what seemed like hours and then shoved the end of the dildo against her mouth and told her to suck and kiss it. "Now thank me for beating you" he said. "Thank you Sir for giving this disobedient slut the beating she deserved" Val said. Her breasts were bright red, swollen and so tender it hurt to breath and she was terrified of what might come next. "Tell these other men why you're here" he said. Val repeated her assigned line again to the new men and the first man told them he was almost finished with her and then they could have at her. He unzipped his pants and pushed his cock against her swollen lips..."Suck it cunt" he told her and she did as she was told, sucking it deep into her mouth, caressing it with her tongue and lips, but it stayed flacid. He pulled it out of her mouth and grabbed her by her hair, pulling her head up to face him. "This is all I'll give you, I have no patience with disobedient cumsluts. Open your mouth!" When she did as she was told he aimed roughly towards her open mouth and began to piss. His hot piss ran over her face and down her neck and tits...some running in her mouth, which she swallowed greedily. When he was done he zipped his pants and turned to leave telling the men waiting to have fun and use her well. The next two men waiting were very different from the first. They appeared to be kitchen help rather than patrons of the restaurant. Both were pulling their cocks from their pants as they approached her and neither seemed hesitant about using her. The first approached the front of her and grabbed her red, swollen breasts roughly, squeezing, pinching and pulling at them. "They sure look sore, he did a good job on them...does that hurt bitch?" She was too busy trying to hold back a scream of pain to answer so he slapped her hard across her nipples. "I said, does that hurt CUNT?" She moaned and answered "yes Sir", which seemed to please him. The other had picked up the dildo and approached her ass. "I don't think she can take this whole thing up her ass" he said, "but we're gonna find out for sure" and he laughed. He told her to hold her ass cheeks apart and she reached back to do so. When she obeyed he shoved the dildo up her wet, dripping cunt and then pulled it out and shoved it as far as he could up her ass in one sudden movement. The pain was intense and, combined with the continuing abuse to her breasts and nipples brought tears to her eyes. He withdrew the dildo only to start beating her ass with it until he suddenly shoved it up inside her again. He repeated this process several times, seeming to enjoy hearing her moans and sobs each time he suddenly rammed it inside her. Meanwhile the first man had tired of abusing her tits and grabbed two handfuls of her hair while shoving his cock in her mouth. He didn't so much let her suck it as hold her in place while he fucked her mouth. Moving slowly in and out at first but beginning to build up speed, ramming it further and further back into her throat while she tried not to gag on it. The guy behind finally decided to leave the dildo buried in her ass and started fucking her cunt hard from behind. Holding her hips to steady her in position he slammed into her over and over. Each time his body slammed against her he drove the dildo further into her ass at the same time. By the time they both finished with her more of the kitchen help and waiters had arrived to take their places and she lost track of how many men fucked and beat her, used her as a human toilet and called her whore and slut. It seemed like hours since her master had left her there and her mind detached from her body as the pain became unbearable. Over and over they used her and her mind floated somewhere above, watching it all even as she obeyed their commands and drank what seemed quarts of cum and piss. Eventually they finished with her and left her alone in a pool of cum and piss and her mind floated back to her body while she curled up in a fetal position and waited to see what would come next. She shivered from shock, pain and cold, covered in filth and waited. There was nothing else to do. When her Master eventually came to get her he brought a blanket and wrapped her in it and then unchained her and led her to the owner's private bathroom. There was a huge tub full of hot water and bubbles and he gently put her in it and washed her. He took his time, washing her throroughly and making soft soothing sounds that gradually brought her around. She reached up and put her arms around her Master's neck and snuggled her head into his shoulder and he held her there quietly for a few moments. She looked down and said quietly to her Master, "This girl is unworthy of the attention that you give her and she has learned her lesson. Master is so very good to this girl that she will never disobey him again. Please forgive this girl for offending you." Master leaned down and tenderly licked and suckled a bruised and swollen nipple. "Your apology pleases me, as do you."
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It was getting late, I switched of the TV and decided to check my E-mails before I went to bed. There was a reply from my ad in Sexyads, I read the mail and was somewhat intrigued by the content. I must explain firstly, I have an ad in that site with a picture of my erect cock, it also shows my steel cock ring which does get some peoples mind wondering. For those who have never seen one before, it fits behind my balls and can only be squeezed on with a very soft cock, once on it maintains a stiff cock at all times, makes it longer and thicker, increases staying power, I only cum when I want to, cum to order if you like, and increases the sensations. Lastly after I have cum it takes a while for my erection to subside. Now we all know. I checked her profile first, single, BBW, aged 50, that seemed just right. I read the mail, she was basically challenging me, asking if I was really game, am I *up* for it, can I take it. My ego was at boiling point. Faster than you can blink my finger hit that reply button. I told her, yes I am game and can take anything she had in mind (at that time I didn't know she meant literally), and I am always *up*. She mailed me back and suggested a quiet drink to find out if we were what we each pictured, and to discuss her requirements. Her requirements, sounded a bit bossy, but who cares, lets have some fun. We met the following week, in a small pub, it was warm so we sat outside, it was a very quiet pub so we could talk away without fear of being overheard. She had arrived in a very expensive sports car, very well dressed, short skirt showing nicely shaped legs, and her breasts strained the buttons of her blouse. You could see her nipples clearly through the material. Very nice I thought. Not too large, but shapely. I bought us both a drink and we sat there just chatting idly. After a while we got to chatting about sex, she quizzed me on my experience and sexual practices, then told me what she was looking for. She was holding a gathering of friends, all women, and wanted someone to serve their drinks all evening. What the hell has this got to do with sex I thought? Then she hit me with it, I was to be naked and if one of the women wanted any form of sexual relief, I was to oblige. Now that did sound like fun. She asked me if I was wearing my *ring*, which I was, and when no one was around gripped my cock through my trousers, I had been very stiff for quite some while and a smile appeared on her face as she felt it. She looked at me and said that I looked fine and had just what she needed between my legs. Then she enquired how I felt about the task, and whether I could refrain from cummin all evening. I think she guessed by the stiffness of my cock that I was game, so I said yes, and I would only cum when she wanted me to. So it was arranged for the following Friday and she gave me her address and phone No. We went our separate ways, and I headed home. I took off my clothes and my cock was still stiff and precum was oozing out of the end. The head was shiny and deep red in colour. I lay on the sofa, thought about the following Friday and stroked my cock. My other hand cupped my balls and squeezed them gently. My hand stroked my cock faster, gripped it harder, and it wasn't long before I felt my balls swelling up, I squeezed my balls, pumped my cock and a giant arcs of cum shot from my cock all over me, my cock kept pumping for ages, the arcs got shorter and shorter until cum was just dribbling from my cock. I relaxed, wondering about Friday, and nodded of to sleep. When I awoke I had to jump straight into the shower to clean myself up and then sat down to think about what I had let myself in for. These days are going to seem very long until next Friday, I think my hands might be just a little busy between now and then. Well Friday eventually arrived, it took ages to come around. I showered, put on my ring, had to do it then whilst my cock was stiff, as soon as it was on my cock started to swell in anticipation. I got dressed and drove to her house. It was massive, large gardens, long drive, secluded. I knocked at the door and she greeted me wearing only what I could describe as expensive and erotic, high heels, short skirt, black stockings, and tight blouse, she looked great. She beckoned me in, I followed her into the lounge, there were about 6 or 7 armchairs arranged in a circle with a gap at one end, I was told this is where they would gather. I was told to follow her upstairs into one of the many bedrooms. Strip off I was told, I did so, I looked down and my cock was like a rod of iron, globules of precum on the head. "I can see you are ready for action" she said. "Now put these on", and she handed me a pair of leather ankle cuffs, a pair of leather wrist cuffs and what looked like a studded dog collar. I put them on and she attached a lead onto the collar. She led me downstairs and into the kitchen, where all the drinks and glasses were laid out. "Now", she said, "if you have to speak to me you will call me mistress, do you understand". "Yes", I replied, with that I felt her hand slap my backside, it did sting. "Well" she said. "Yes mistress" I replied. I was told to stand there just inside the door. After a short time I heard the door bell go. It kept ringing every few minutes as her guests had all arrived. The door opened and Mistress walked in, grabbed hold of the lead and pulled me into the room. I was led through the gap in the chairs, into the centre of the circle. "This is Bernie your *waiter* for this evening, anything you want just tell him, he will obey your every word", she told her friends. They ranged from slim women to plump women and their ages ranged from around 40 to say maybe 55, I was never any good at guessing ages. I took their drinks order and went into the kitchen, loaded the tray and returned and handed them out. "Stand by the door" she said. "Yes Mistress" I replied and moved to the doorway. To start with things were very easy, I handed out drinks and received the odd polite comment like, *nice cock* *lovely balls* but as the drinks flowed the comments got a little cruder, and hands started to grab my cock and balls every now and again. I served one woman, she held my cock in her hand and squeezed it, precum dripped out of my slit, she rubbed her finger in my precum and smeared it all over the head of my cock, making it really shiny, she then moved her finger up to her mouth and sucked it, just as she would a cock, looking me in the eye all the time. Then as I served a drink to this woman she slid forward in her chair and opened her legs wide. "Lick me she said" She was certainly prepared, no panties and a short skirt that rode up to her thighs. I knelt between her legs, gazed at her pussy, juices were already running out between her pussy lips. I pulled open her pussy lips with my fingers, they were quite long. I gently blew onto her pussy, I felt her tense as my breath cover her. I started to lick the length of her pussy lips, tasting her juices. Then I sucked each pussy lip into my mouth and gently sucked on it. I placed a finger each side of her clit, pulled them apart making her clit point straight up in the air. I lowered my mouth over her clit, sucked it into my mouth and sucked on it, running my tongue all over it at the same time. I slid my tongue down her pussy, and into that wet hole. I started to dart my tongue slowly in and out of her pussy, she was breathing heavily, moaning slightly, so I tongue fucked her harder and faster, sliding my tongue into her as far as it would go. Her hands gripped the back of my head, forcing my face into her pussy. All the time her breathing was getting heavier, her moans louder, her hands gripped the back of my head and forced my face into her pussy so hard I could not breathe, she arched her back, screamed out and I felt her pussy grip and suck on my tongue, and her cum ran down my tongue into my mouth. I licked her pussy all over for a few more minutes to clean all her juices and cum off and returned to the doorway. All the time I was licking her pussy, that is when her thighs were not gripping my head, I could here comments from the others, *Go on, lick her*, *Suck that pussy*, *Make her cum*, and many more. I looked around the room, the woman I had just made cum had a contended look on her flushed face, the others all sat there with smiles on their faces. This soon became a regular occurrence and I was licking one pussy after another. Then, I was serving this plumpish lady and she hoisted up her skirt, bent over the chair and said "Fuck me", I moved behind her, took my finger and wiped my precum all over the swollen head. I slipped the end of my cock into the wet opening of her pussy, gently slid the whole length into her, then built up a slow rhythm, I reached around her and rubbed her clit with my fingers, my rhythm got faster, harder, my balls slapping against her ass each time my cock filled her. She was bucking against my thrusts, then she hammered herself back onto me and shouted out, she started to fuck me like mad, trying to get as much of my cock into herself. She went rigid, moved backwards and forwards slowly a few times and finally lay back on the chair, contented. Again this happened a few more times, but now things were going further. I was impaled in one pussy and one of the others sat on the floor between my legs and started to lick and suck my balls as I was fucking her friend. Hands rubbed themselves over my backside, then I felt a finger sliding into my arse, and gently fucking me. I looked around, there were two of them in a 69, really licking each others pussy's, another was laid back in a chair, legs apart and pointing into the air, between her legs was another woman, wearing a strap on cock and slowly fucking her. Mistress was all the time walking round, watching, occasionally lending a hand, playing with a breast or pussy and now and again squeezing my cock. A few times I felt cum building up in my balls but managed to quell the feeling, I must not cum until I'm told to the mistress had said, and anyway I was thoroughly enjoying myself, I was fast approaching that *gone* feeling, lost in sexual oblivion. Then Mistress barked out "Stop, you have all had yours, now it's my turn" She stripped off, lay on a low coffee table, two women held her legs up in the air and wide open, two started to suck her nipples, one grabbed my cock and pulled me to her wide open pussy, held it against that wet tunnel and pushed my backside so my cock slid in, and it slid in so easily. I started to fuck her slowly, the woman who had held my cock squatted beneath me and licked my balls, I built up a steady rhythm, pumping my cock in and out, I could hear her pussy squelching as I thrust it in and out. I looked down, my cock was covered in her juices, I don't think I have ever seen more. By now I was *gone* I felt something nudge my ass, I looked over my shoulder and saw the woman who was wearing the strap on, I knew what was cummin. I held still, felt the cock slide in, I was so *gone* it just slid in with no effort. As I was pumping forward, the cock in my ass slid out, as I pulled out of her pussy, the cock slid into my ass again. Between us we built up a rhythm, slowly but getting faster, I could see the two women on her breasts biting her nipples, tugging them with their teeth. Now all three of us were fucking really hard and fast, I knew I building up to a cum, but could I hold back this time? Mistress was writhing around on the table, screaming out, "more, more, harder, faster" then she arched her back screamed out loud, then shouted to me "Cum, cum all over me", I pulled out my cock, a hand grabbed it and started to wank me, another hand gripped my balls, the women all knelt on the floor around Mistress. I could feel the cum building up in my balls, I could feel the sensations, they started in my balls, then inside my cock, suddenly the sensations really hit me, I threw my head back and cum started to pump out of my cock, long arcs which landed on Mistresses face and hair, then shorter arcs, onto her breasts and stomach, then cum was dribbling all over her pussy. There had been so much build up there seemed to be gallons of it, it covering her face, hair, breasts, stomach and pussy. One woman slid my cock into her mouth and milked it, the others started to lick my cum of Mistress. We rested for a short while, then Mistress stood up, held my lead and walked towards the door. When we got to the door, she turned around and gave my lead to this plumpish woman, opened the door, said to her friends "Enjoy yourself tonight, he's all yours", and with that gave me a wicked grin and as she left closed the door. There I was, surrounded by these women, what is going to happen I asked myself. I was led into the centre of the circle of chairs, the women all stood in front of the chairs they had been sitting in and started to undress. They stripped off completely apart from their stockings and high heeled shoes and sat down, I gazed around, and the youngest was about 40, the eldest about 55, some were thin, some average and some overweight. The woman, who had been given the lead, came over to me, I will call her 'Matron', well she looked a bit matronly, and she took the lead and led me to the first chair. I was told to stand still in front of the chair, legs slightly apart and not to move or cum. The woman sitting in the chair, leant forward, cradled first my balls then my cock in her hand; she squeezed my cock, gently at first and then harder. I looked down; there were still droplets of cum oozing from my cock. She leant forward, her tongue darting out and lapping up the drops of cum. She then started to lick my cock, starting at the head, and slowly moving down my shaft, until her face was touching my wiry hair. She opened her mouth and took my knob into it. As she started to slide her mouth down my cock until she was told by Matron to stop. I was led in turn around the circle, each of them having a good lick of my cock, but every time one tried to suck on it she was stopped. My cock was rampant; it was as stiff as it was before, the excitement of being licked differently by all these women was making precum ooze out, it was dripping out of my slit onto the carpet. I was put in front of the first woman again; she held my balls and slide her mouth all the way down my cock, she started to slide my cock in and out of her mouth, slowly. She then started to bite all along the length of my shaft, starting at the head and going all the way to my pubic hair. She sucked my cock back into her mouth and built up a slow rhythm of sliding it in and out. I could see she was getting excited, her other hand was rubbing her clit like mad. She started to pump my cock faster into her mouth, "Stop" Matron shouted, "not yet, wait, we are going to have a lot more fun yet" I was taken around the circle again, each one sucking and biting my cock, if I had been given the chance I would have cum by now, I was dying to pump my cum, anywhere, I just wanted to cum. I had felt like this earlier, I knew what was going to happen. I am going to become totally out of control sexually, I will be 'gone' again I will enjoy everything that is done to me, the more things done, the more aroused I will become. I was told to lay on the coffee table, a bowl and towels were brought in, I was covered in soap, all around my cock and balls, each one did a little shaving until my nether regions were completely void of hair. I looked down, my erect cock seemed inches bigger, whether being minus hair made it look bigger or the sexual state I was in, who knows. I was led to each one in turn, each one playing with my bald cock and balls. I was led around the circle again; each one sucked my cock hard, sliding it in and out of their mouths fast. Matron stood behind me, she thrust a finger into my arse and started to finger fuck my arse as the other women greedily sucked on my cock. I didn't care, I was 'gone' it could have been a twelve inch dildo and I wouldn't have cared, once I get like this I cannot even remember which day of the week it is. It is a wonderful feeling. I was about half way round the circle and I felt Matron push two fingers into my arse to fuck me with, oh, what a feeling, my cock being sucked, my balls being squeezed and my arse being fucked. The other women were screaming out to the two of them to fuck me well, "bite his cock, suck his balls, fuck his arse, harder, faster", I was gone, totally. I was led around the circle twice more, two more lots of fantastic sexual abuse. Then Matron knelt in front of me, took my cock into her mouth, slid her hands behind me, pushed a finger of each hand into my arse and started to finger fuck my arse, her fingers were making me push my cock forward, forcing it into her mouth and down her throat. The others lay around on the floor, some were rubbing their clits like mad, some were just fucking themselves with their fingers, and others were rubbing their clits and finger fucking at the same time. The noise they were making was deafening, they all seemed to be about to cum together, Matron was pumping my cock in and out of her mouth, sucking it hard, suddenly she removed it, shouted at me to cum and quickly got my cock back into her mouth. I could hear some of them cummin, as she sucked my cock she gripped my balls and I started to shoot my cum into her mouth, my cock just kept pumping cum, I could feel the pulsations of my cock, it seemed to just go on and on. When she was sure I had finished pumping my cum into her mouth, she pushed me away, opened her mouth and my cum just poured out of her mouth, over her tits, her stomach, her neck and her chin. As the others had cum, they jumped up and started to lick up all my cum. Their faces were covered in cum, all wet and glistening. One grabbed me, pulled me back down onto the table, I lay there my cock still stiff and pointing towards the ceiling. She straddled my cock, facing me, and then suddenly impaled herself, sliding my cock right into her pussy. I gasped as that wet pussy slid right down my shaft, and started to grind herself up and down on my cock, her tits were swinging to and fro. She started to fuck me hard, forcing herself right down on my cock. Two others lifted her off my cock and immediately another pussy was impaled onto my cock and started to fuck me, someone else straddled my face and a dripping wet pussy was rubbed over my face, I was being gang banged well and truly. Every few minutes another pussy was forced down onto my cock, on the second or third round, I cannot think which, as I was just lost in sexual oblivion, they started to cum, fucking me hard one by one, they just carried on until they had each cum. I could feel pools of their cum on my groin, my balls, and running down my thighs. They lay in a circle, faces together, Matron said "Now wank that cock, spurt your cum over their faces and open mouths, go on cum" I gripped my cock harder, started to build a rhythm, getting faster, faster, I cupped my balls in the other hand, I could feel my cum building up in them, then my cock started to twitch I could feel my cum pumping from my balls up through my cock, it arced up in the air, started to splatter over their faces, their mouths were wide open, tongues hanging out, trying to catch as much of it as they could. I looked down, there was cum all over their faces, in their eyes, running down their cheeks and necks, forming small pools in the hollow of their necks. Their fingers were busy, trying to scoop as much of it as they could into their mouths. Cum covered tongues were darting in and out between their lips. I was led to the sofa, laid down with a cushion placed under my head, they gathered up their clothes, and as they passed by me they all said goodnight, kissed me on the forehead and placed their panties over my now limp cock........... Now would I just love to experience that………………….
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Chapter two. When I awoke the next morning, I again dressed in the light summer dress that buttoned up the front. I didn't wear underwear around the house during the summer. I like the feel of the air on my body. I fixed a couple of eggs and sat out on the porch. As I eat my breakfast, the events of the day before ran over and over in my mind. GOD, I had been fucked by a dog. My pussy was still sore but I had this feeling of satisfaction. I had never climaxed like that and I had never ever had such a large cock fuck me. Damn, his cock had even reached my womb. "OH MY GOD, I breathed. Could a person get pregnant from dog cum?" I knew that his cum had flooded my womb and I had climaxed so many times. Shaking these thoughts from my mind, I returned to the house. I needed to feed the dogs.I again fed the girls first. Fern was still in heat and Jack was pacing up and down the fence edge wanting to get to her. I stood to the side of Jack's gate and watched him. Memories of what happened filled my mind. A light breeze fluffed my dress out and a cool air brushed across my skin. I didn't notice Jack walking up to the gate. And I do not remember unlatching it either. My mind jerked by to the present as I felt Jack push his head under my summer dress and jerked upward. The force of his action popped several buttons off my dresses bottom and allowed him to push his nose against my pussy. "NO JACK! NOT AGAIN," I shouted as his lapped at my pussy. I tried to push his head away but he was so strong. Over and over, his tongue licked up and thru my lips. The width and the roughness of his tongue lapping across my clit instantly captured my desire and I grabbed his head and pulled him against me. I couldn't help myself. It felt so damn good. He pushed his head back and forth forcing my legs apart and allowing him total access to my cunt. I grabbed the fence as he attacked my pussy and my legs got weak. I groaned from the pleasure he was giving me. I sank to the ground and Jack's tongue followed me, never letting up the licking. I threw my legs wide and his tongue sank into my hole several inches each time it crossed the opening on it's way up to my clit. I reached up and rubbed my breasts and harden nipples pulling on them as Jack eat me. I felt myself getting close, than I was there. I came hard and Jack drank my juices as they flowed from my open pussy. Jack finished licking all of my cum from me and backed away. I began to pull myself up slowly when I noticed Jack's dog cock sticking out. Still in the after glow of cumming, I remembered the way I felt when Frank didn't let me finish, I dropped to the ground and turned over on my hands and knees. I couldn't believe I was offering my body to a dog, But before I could change my mind, Jack jumped up and his dog cock rammed into my cunt. But this time, there was no pain, this time I lowered my shoulders and pushed my ass back towards him. His cock sank totally into me and the tip, once again touched my cervix. On the third or fourth ramming, I felt the tip slip into my womb. My body shook as I came hard. Climax after climax racked my cunt. I was cumming continued as Jack fucked me deep and hard. My pussy was on fire. I felt my dress ripping down the front from where his paws were pulling on my hips. My now naked breasts were rubbing against the grass and my nipples felt like little finger were shaping them as my body shook from the fucking I was getting. I pushed back against Jack just as he jammed forward and I felt his cock sink fully into my womb just as he came with gushing cum filling me and his cock knot once again sinking into my cunt until my lips engulfed him. Again we were locked together. I felt dizzy from the pleasure of his cock so deep in me and the pure lust of all this. Blackness covered my mind. I woke sometime later still on the ground outside of Jack's pen. Jack was back in his dog house. As I pulled my sore body up, my foot kicked Jack's gate and it latched. As I turned to go to the house with my tattered dress hanging off my body I felt the wind on my nakedness. I hadn't taken more than a dozen steps when I heard something behind me. Thinking Jack had gotten out again, I turned and was face to face with my neighbor Ben and his Irish wolf hound. I froze. "That was some show," he said. I have never seen a woman fucked by a dog before, It was damn exciting," he added as he grabbed his crouch and rubbed the hard shape of his cock beneath his coveralls. I just stood there, not knowing what to do. "It was a mistake," I whimpered. "Maybe, But I also saw you yesterday inside the pen. Now yesterday you had no choice, but today, you wanted that dog cock bad. I saw the way you offered your cunt to him after he ate your pussy. And I am sure Frank would be shocked if I told him. "NO! God you can't tell anyone," I pleaded as Ben moved towards me. "Well, I might be able to forget what I saw," he said as his hand reached out and his fingers ran over my exposed breasts. "Please don't do this. I will give you any amount of money." "MONEY! I don't want money. I want a shot at that body," he said as he suddenly ripped my tattered dress off. I turned to run but he tripped me and I hit the ground hard. Dazed I felt him pull me to my knees and suddenly I felt paws grab my hips. The claws cutting into my flesh as I realized that his hound was on me. I tried to pull away but it was too late. I felt his hound's dog cock ram into my sore cunt. "NOOOO!" I shouted but there was nothing I could do as again a dog cock was fucking me. This cock was even bigger and my pussy was forced open to the limits. "Please, it is too big," I pleaded as his hound pushed deeper and deeper with each thrust. Jack's cum in me help this bigger dog cock to go in with only the size holding it back for a moment. My pussy opened allowing his dog cock to embed itself deep into me and fully into my womb. Wasting no time, the hound began to fuck me harder and harder. My cunt walls felt ever vein on his shaft as he filled my cunt to the limit. Suddenly, my mind snapped and I wanted it all. I wanted every inch of dog cock I could get. I pushed back as he pushed forward. I groaned from the pure lust of his fucking. My mouth fell open from the pleasure, when I felt a cock pushed into it. My eyes jerked open and I saw that Ben had rammed his cock into my mouth. I ran my tongue around his cock began to suck hard. I was lost in lust. I didn't even realize that the cock in my mouth was just as big as Jack's dog cock. I didn't care. I felt it slide deeper and I gagged slight as it slid down my throat. His balls slapped my chin as he mouth fucked me. He rammed into my throat as his hound rammed into my pussy. I came in one long climax that kept going even as I felt the dog cock swell and his dog knot force itself into my pussy. His cum flooded into me just as the cock in my mouth exploded and cum flowed down my throat. I swallowed all I could but some leaked out around my lips and ran down my chin. "Damn girl. That was the best BJ I ever had," he said as he pulled his cock from my mouth. The cock in my pussy was locked in me from the knot. My cunt lips had engulfed it and it was so big that it could not be pulled out. I stayed on my knees for a good ten minutes before the dog cock slipped from me. I felt blood running down the sides my hips from the claws that had gripped me. "Thanks," I heard as both my neighbor and his dog left. Two days later Frank came home. My body was still sore and the scrapes on my hips were still there. "Hi baby, Frank said as he entered the kitchen. I moaned as he grabbed me and hugged me. Frank, thinking I wanted him, pulled me over to the table and bending me over, he pushed my gown up and I felt him push he cock into my sore cunt. The moan I gave was from the pain but Frank thought it was from him "Haang on Baby. I am going to fuck you good," he said as he began to ram in and out. I just leaned over and let him. I could barely feel him in me and I moved slightly just as he pulled back and when him pushed forward again, his cock hit the wrong hole and he sank into my ass. I jerked forward but Frank didn't even notice that he was in my ass as he grabbed my hips and fucked me harder ad harder. The fucking from the dogs. The blow job I had given Ben and now my husband was fucking my ass for the first time. All this snapped me and I just gave in. "Wow Baby you sure are tight. Good thing Frank is here to help you loosen up." I moaned and let Frank fuck me when I suddenly came hard. It had overtaken me before I even knew what was happening. I leaned over further and pushed back just as Frank filled my ass with his cum. "WOW, that was great. What's for breakfast?" He said putting his cock away and pulling my gown back down
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Oh God! Keep going Frank. I am almost there." But it was too late. I felt Frank swell and than I felt his warmth filling me. "Damn it Frank. Couldn't you have waited?" I said as he rolled off and laid next to me. "Sorry, Sara. But It was so good that I couldn't stop," was his reply. Jumping up from the bed, he headed for the bathroom. "I have got to get ready, my plane leaves in a hour," said Frank over his shoulder. That was the way it was lately. Frank would leave on business for days, sometimes weeks. Then come home and want sex, but never took time to let me enjoy it as much as he did. This morning was no different. Lying there I ran my hand over my 34B breasts and pulled on my hard nipples. My left hand ran down to the folds of my pussy. Running my fingers thru my lips slowly as I needed to cum so bad. But as I felt Frank's cum on my pussy, I got mad and jerked my hand away. "Damn him," I whispered. I got up and pulled on my short black and pink teddy with a light robe and went to the kitchen to get his lunch ready to take with him on the plane. I stood at the sink finishing the dishes when Frank came up behind me and leaned against me. "I am sorry Sara, I will make it up to you when I get back in a couple of days." And with that he was gone. I watched him leave and as he past the dog lots we had, he honked his horn. Dogs! Damn it I had to feed them. I needed to shower but I decided to wait until after the feeding. I didn't really like feeding his dogs, especially Jack. Jack was a large male great Dane that always scared me. Getting to the gates, I took off the robe, not wanting to get it dirty. My teddy barely covered my ass, but no one was around. I gave water to the two females and fed them. Fern rub against me as I gave her food. She was in heat and always loving. I save Jack till last. He was inside his dog house when I got to the gate. Slowly I entered the lot and closed the gate. So far so good. I gently put the food down and poured fresh water into his bowl. Still no Jack. Turning, I headed back to the gate. Suddenly I was hit in the back and knocked to the ground. Jack had come out so fast and hit me that I was dazed but I could hear him growling. I looked over my shoulder and saw Jack standing behind me. I slowly raised up on my hands and knees. If I moved slowly, maybe I could reach the gate. I moved less than a foot when Jack growled again. Then I jumped as I felt his cold nose touch the back of my right leg. My teddy had pulled up over my ass and I was naked from the waist down. I froze as Jack sniffed and moved closer. Then I remembered that Fern had rub against me. Her scent was on me and Jack could smell her. I jumped again as Jack pushed his head between my legs and jammed his nose against my ass. With a flick of his head, he pushed his nose against my pussy. I had to get away. But I knew if I moved, Jack would tear me apart. Suddenly Jack ran his tongue the whole length of my pussy. I shivered as his tongue slid between my lips and lapped at me. Fern's smell added to the smell of Frank's loving from this morning and it was exciting Jack. Again I tried to move, only to hear Jack growl again louder, as he ran his tongue all over my pussy, inside and out. His tongue forced my lips apart and the tip sank slightly into my hole then up across my asshole before starting again at my clit and up thru my cunt furrow. The fact that Frank had not allowed me to finish and the stimulation from Jack tongue began to get to me. I felt my juices start to seep out and Jack licked harder. I needed to stop this but I found my body giving in and I pushed back to meet his mouth. I couldn't believe I was getting turned up by a dog. I was lost in the pleasure of his long wide tongue when suddenly Jack stopped and before I could move, he mounted me and I felt his hard dog cock jabbing at me trying to get into my pussy. "NO JACK," I shouted just as his cock found the mark and sank deep into me. White hot pain engulfed my cunt. "OH GOD NO," I screamed as Jack's dog cock rammed into my. Never had I had a cock this big in me. It was twice the size of Frank's and he was already deeper than Frank had ever gone. Holding my hips with his large paws, He began to fuck me hard and fast. Driving in and out with the speed of a superdog. My cunt opened up and his cock juices made it easier for him to fuck me, sinking deeper and deeper with each thrust. I pushed back. I wanted all I could get. I was lost in the pure pleasure of being fuck by a giant cock. Jack humped and humped driving into me hard and fast. As his cock tip touched the opening of my womb, I fell into the lust of it all. Forgot was the fact that it was a dog fucking me. Forgot was Frank. All my body wanted now was release and more of this giant cock invading my body. My whole body shook from the force of his fucking. My nipples rubbed the inside of my teddy as he drove into my tight pussy until I felt it start deep inside of me and exploit in the center of my cunt. I climaxed harder than I ever had in my life. At the same time, Jack's dog knot sank into my cunt and my pussy lips closed around it. The tip had pushed just inside the womb opening as I felt his cum flooding my insides. Again and again his cock jerked, shooting cum into me burning my insides. I climaxed a second, than a third time until I fell forward exhausted. Jack followed me to the ground, his knot lodged in me locking cunt and cock together. Several minutes went by before I felt his knot soften and his cock slipped from me. His cum leaking out and was running down my legs. Jack turned and went back into his dog house. I crawled to the gate and pulled myself up and out of the lot. My body weak from the climaxes and the extreme fucking I had just been thru. I wobbled slowly back to the house and into the shower, never taking my teddy off. I turned on the water and leaned against the wall. I sank to the floor as the water bathed me. Darkness engulfed me. I woke up as the water began to turn cold. Stepping from the stall. I peeled off my teddy and threw it in the trash can. I dried off and powdered. Dressing in a light summer dress with nothing else. I headed outside. I stood on the porch and looked towards the dog lots. Had that really happened? Had I allowed a dog to fuck me. The soreness of my pussy said yes. Tears filled my eyes as I ran back into the house and into my bedroom. Falling onto the bed, I cried myself to sleep.
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My partner live away from eachother so we don't get to have as much time together but when we do we both go nuts. This happened the last time he visited He came to visit for a weekend so he booked a night in a motel. He picked me up from my place and took me to the motel where we checked in and headed to our room. We were getting comfortable when a mate showed up who hadn't seen my partner in a while who was smashed as he had been dropped off by a mate from a party he had been at. He brang some drinks with him so we joined him. I was out on the balcony with my partner and mate when I felt my partners hand move to my ass. He began rubbing and I was getting horny but didn't know what to do since his mate was there. I moved closer to my partner then he moved his hand to the top of my pants and shoves his hand inside. He began rubbing my ass and slowly moved down towards my pussy. He began rubbing my clit and I looked up at him. He then inserted a finger inside my pussy which really wet by them time and began sliding it in and out. I began to loose it I then was rubbing back and forth and was about to cum when he pulled his hand out. I looked at him and he told me I should go and freshen up as it was almost time to leave for dinner. I was a little upset and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I was washing my face when my partner walked in and grabs me from behind. He starts pulling my pants off and begins fingering me again. He then told me to sit on the edge of the sink. I jumped up and within seconds he had his head between my legs. He licked my clit and pussy and I began to moan quietly. I was about ready to cum when he pulled me off the sink and pulled his jeans down. He spun me around and shoved his big hard cock into me. I was in heaven I hadn't had sex in a while so I was all wound up. It didn't take long for me to cum and he kept on thrusting. By the time he came inside me I had had multiple orgasms and was satisfied. We then cleaned up to go for dinner. When I walked out I realized his friend was still there and my partner told me since there was a spare bed he was going to stay the night as he was drunk and had no way home. I was a upset but said ok then we left for dinner. Dinner was great we went to one our favorite restaurants and enjoyed a bottle of wine together over dinner. When we finished dinner I was quite typsy and ready to go back to the motel to relax. So we started to make our way back which was about a 7 min walk from the restaurant. We were walking when my partner decided to be cheeky. He decided to put his hands down the back of my pants like before. We were out in public so I was a little bit worried but soon got used to it. We were half way when we both couldn't contain ourselves any longer so went in search of somewhere we can play. We found a building and it was dark so we hid behind the wall. He ripped my pants off and began fingering my pussy. I was ready to cum so I told him to go faster when I came I squirted all over the ground and we both began to giggle. He then shoved his hard cock in my pussy and fucked me till we both came together. We then pulled our pants back up and proceeded to walk the rest of the way to the motel. When we got back to the motel his mate was passed out so I decided to go for a shower to clean up. My partner said he was going to get ready for bed shortly so I left him to it. When I got out of the shower he had changed into his boxers and was in bed. I climbed in and lay down. We both said goodnight to eachother and tried to get some sleep. I was laying there for a while when I felt my partners arm reach around me which isn't unusual as we snuggle into eachother when we sleep but I guess that's not what he had in mind. His hand reached into my top and he began to play with my nipples making them hard and erect. He then moved his hand down my pants and played with my pussy. I decided to take all my clothes off so I pulled his hand away and took my clothes off. He then went back to playing with my pussy whilst sucking and licking my nipples. He then pulls down his boxers and enters my pussy. He was thrusting away when I decided to switch to the cowgirl position so I hopped on top off him and took the lead. He then began to play with my ass and i told him if he wanted he could stick a finger in a play with my asshole. He did and by then I was very horny and still tipsy so I decided to let him do something he had wanted to do with me for ages. I looked at him and asked him if wanted to fuck my ass? He was happy but said no I don't want to hurt you. I then said fuck the pain I'm drunk and it is now or never. He finally said ok but was still hesitant. But I quickly changed that. He then told me to get on all fours he then pushed his finger in and began to play with my hole again. He then put another finger in and asked if it hurt but I didn't. After when he thought I was ready he spat on his hand and rubbed it on his cock and did the same to my ass. He then got ready to enter me. I was a little scared but I was ok. He then push the head of his cock in and stopped. It hurt like he'll but I wasn't going to make him stop so I told hi keep going. He pushed further and further in stopping every so often to see how I was. He got about 3/4 in and I was in so much pain and told him to stop there. He then asked if I wanted out I said no start thrusting gently and see how we go. He was thrusting away and I was starting to enjoy myself. He then pulled out and shoved his cock into my pussy and thrusted like crazy I was going nuts.he then told me to get into cowgirl position and fucked my ass again. By this time I was getting tired and was sore so soon after he pulled out fucked my pussy again till he blew his load. We lay there and I asked him if wanted to do anything else and he responded with I'm still hard I would love you to suck me right now so I crawled under the covers and began to lick and suck. Giving head is something I know I'm not good at so I don't like doing it but if he really wants it I do it. I was getting tired and he told me he had no more loads left in him and it would be best to try and get some sleep. So I stopped sucking his cock and went to the bathroom to clean up and put my clothes back on. Then I crawled into bed next to kissed him and cuddled into him and drifted to sleep. When I woke up in the morning I was very sore but shrugged it off. My partner woke shortly after me and decided to play all over again. I told him be gentle as my pussy and ass are very sore so he decided it was best to play with my pussy only. He licked and sucked my nipples and twisted them and then entered my pussy and thrusted away. He came and not long after that as we were lying there cuddling his mate woke up. I couldn't believe his mate had slept through everything that had happened the previous night. So he got up and made coffees and we went out for a smoke. His mate decided to go for a walk and get the paper and told us he'd be back soon. So while he was gone me and my partner jumped in the shower and we fucked again for the final time that weekend. Shortly after our shower I packed my stuff and he dropped me home then left to make his 6 hour journey home bypassing his mates who he dropped off. I enjoyed my weekend and hope when he visits again I'll have more fun and make sure we remember the lube!
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Back in 1991, a baby girl was born at Mount Saint John’s General Hospital. Her name was Judy. Her parents were Dante and Saya. They were proud parents and loved Judy very much. Her mother knew, after she spent 19 hours in labor and finally getting to hold her in her arms, that she was something special. If only she had a clue. Well she actually did, to an extent. See Saya is actually a demon and her husband Dante is an angel. Now I know you’re thinking, an angel and a demon, falling in love and having children? How trifling? Well it happened. They knew the risks and consequences, but it happened anyway. Against all odds, their families, friends, comrades and respective lords, they fell in love. Knowing the courtship would cause mass war between sides; they fled to the human world, in tiny Silver Spring, Maryland and decided they’d live the rest of their days together in hiding. And I bet from there you can figure out the rest. Got married, had kids and lived happily ever after, right? Well, if you’d guess the first two, then yeah. The happily ever after, not so much. About a week after Judy was born, the couple and newborn girl were able to go home. Oh, they were so excited to finally leave the hospital and begin their lives as young parents. Dante, the young, black, handsome angel, opened the door to his ’89 Green Toyota Camry to let Saya in as he took the child and strapped her in the back seat. After everyone was situated, they took off for home. It wasn’t far, about 30 minutes. During that time the young couple started their journey. “Tey, isn’t she sweet?” said Saya, the sexy, young, oriental demon “Yeah she is. We did good work. That’s to be expected of a man of my caliber,” he said with bravado Saya slighty smiled and shook her head. “I guess WE really means ME since your actually low caliber” “Oooh, nice one. Go head and eat this dick” Both of them falling into hysterical fits With a devilish grin, no pun intended she reached across the driver’s seat and gently rubbed his thighs up and down. This was starting to affect him in ways he shouldn’t be feeling while driving. “Baby, really?Right now?” Half aroused and half serious “Well you said eat this dick. You know I can’t resist you,” still with that same grin she’s had the past few minutes. “Yeah but I’m driving and the kid’s in the back and aren’t you still recov…” he was cut off as she had engulfed his dick halfway down. He hadn’t noticed as he was concentrating on the road. Now it was all pretty much on his sexy wife and her head going up and down in his lap. “Damn! Been looking forward to this the last three months. Sorry for not taking care of you for so long. I just wasn’t in the mood. You know how pregnancy can be. Well probably not.” Giggling sweetly. “Ahhh! It’s okay. I… under…stan…understand. I’m just glad you’re belly is empty now,uhhh! So I can fill it back up, Holy shit!” It was becoming almost unbearable now. Luckily they were a few feet from their house. He drove as swiftly as he could to the garage to park. Once he put the car in park, he took his hands off the wheel and smashed them down on the back of Saya’s head. This caught her off guard. She started to choke and gag. He didn’t like to be rough with her, but she understood that when he was close, there was no stopping him. He was so close now and was really hammering down on her head. “Yeah, yeah, yeah! Here I come baby! TAKE. THIS. MILK. AAAAAHHHHHHH!” Her mouth was loaded with his angelic cream. Being an angel gives you a lot more strength and stamina then regular humans. He’s also a lot more potent. She found that out the hard the first time she went down on him. Now she was a pro. She had practiced chugging a gallon of milk to learn how to swallow his load back then. She loved the heavenly taste that came from him. As he was finishing his release, Judy had woken up. “Dammit, sorry hun.” He said apologetically She was wiping the last of his cum off when she said, “Don’t worry. Had to begin my motherly duties eventually.” “Hey, hey. It’s okay babygirl, shh.” She whispered as she took the bag and car seat inside Dante stayed behind a few minutes to reflect on his past and bask in his present fortune. He had a beautiful wife, now a precious new daughter. He felt like he had everything he needed in life. Two individuals that he could love unconditionally and take care. And two people who would love him for the man he was and respect and take care of him. Hey everyone who read this. Thanks for taking the time to do so. I really don’t know where to go from here. Hopefully I’ll get an idea from anime or manga or something. Anyway, please comment, subscribe and thumbs up if you like, lol. I could really use some suggestions, so if you got any cool ideas I can use, pm me and I will try to use them to the best of my abilities. Loved this site since ’12 and I’ve read a helluva lot of good stories and thought I’d give it a shot. I’m Dante from the inferno and I’ll hopefully see you next time. Peace.
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He was having a hard week being left alone at his house after a traumatic experience of trying to help a stranger that was in a morbid car accident. He could feel the exhaustion from the lack of sleep catching up to him, but he pushed on through his work week trying to act as normal a possible. She could tell, after hearing of what happened, that he wasn't quite himself. After working with him for so long, she could tell when something was wrong even though he wore an almost infallible mask. She felt sorry for him and wished she could find a way to get his mind off of what had happened. She had an idea. When it became slow at work, she began casually talking to him as usual. Knowing he was a big outdoorsman, she asked him to help her shoot a high caliber gun. She lived alone in an apartment and was weary of her surroundings. It was the perfect excuse to get him out since she was about to take her handgun permit test. He agreed and they made plans to ride together to his house after work and practice in the woods in his backyard. The ride to the house was filled with awkward silence because they had never spent time together outside of work. They arrived at the house and went in. He went to change out of his uniform and get the gun and ammo out of the safe. She used the guest bathroom to change out of her uniform and met him with safety glasses and ear plugs in the backyard. They walked into the woods for about fifteen minutes until they came to a small clearing. He set up the target on a tree on the other side of the clearing and told her to stand in the middle. He went back towards her and showed her how to hold and operate the gun. They put on the safety equipment and stood in position. She took her first shot, but didn't realize how much backlash the gun would have and almost fell over. He laughed and started to pick on her as he forgot about his troubles, and she could tell that her plan was working. He braced her arms for her second shot by standing close behind her and holing her arms in his. This time was better, but as she pulled the trigger, her hips pushed back gently against his. She hasn't intended this to happen and was embarrassed, but he helped steady herself by moving his arms from hers to her hips. In doing so, he accidentally brushed the tips of his fingers across the side of her breasts. Feeling more awkward, he held her hips steadily as she shot again. She shot the target precisely in the middle. She turned her head in excitement to see his reaction. He realized that in this position, he could smell her perfume as she turned towards. Having come back to what had just occurred, he smiled and nodded his head in approval. He began to back away, scared that he was crossing a line, when she firmly placed his hand back upon her hips with her free hand. He came back behind her and held her close, taking in as much of her scent as he could without being noticed. She shot more without pause and began letting her guard down with each shot until her hips began to move more with the recoil. She could feel him, and he knew, but she remained where she was gently pressing her hips against his. He began to move his arms up to steady her again, but in the heat of the moment didn't realize that his hands had slipped beneath her T-shirt. This realization was made when his hands found their way to her perky breasts and rested atop each. Without thinking, he pushed his hands under her bra and began gently stroking her nipples. Shivers went down her spine and she safely unloaded the gun and returned it to its case. He began gently squeezing each breast within his large masculine hands as she began grinding against him. He turned her around and they began to kiss as their hands wandered and explored each others bodies. He bent down, and in one swift motion pulled down her shorts and underwear. He saw that she was already wet and began to lap up her juices. She had never felt anything so intense before and came within minutes. After seconds to compose herself, she pulled him up by his T-shirt and kissed him as intensely and passionately as he had made her feel. She wanted to return his favor and knelt before him. She unbuttoned his pants and was anxious to see what waited for her. She was not disappointed at all, but in shock at his size. After taking it all in, she placed the tip of her tongue at the base of his shaft and began to cover his entire member while caressing his balls. She knew when he couldn't handle anymore teasing, but pushed a little further by placing the tip of his hard cock in her mouth as she licked it and then remove it. Getting impatient and sensing her teasing nature, he placed his hands in her hair and pulled her head towards him so he was completely inside her. He continued holding her hair as she moved her head along his shaft and continued playing with his balls while occasionally also adding a bit of pressure at the base of his long cock where she wasn't able to reach with her lips. Because of all the teasing leading up to this, he didn't last long but was soon in a state of euphoria. She swallowed his cum greedily and began to move up him, taking off his shirt in the process. They embraced and began kissing vigorously as they both began to strip. He stepped back to get a good look at her young unmarked body before picking her up in his arms and steadying her on his hips. He entered her and they both gasped at the sensations they were feeling with each move. He placed her on their pile of discard clothes as they moved together as one. They began moving faster with feelings of electricity shooting up their spines. He came inside her as they climaxed together. They both laid on the ground in the clearing catching their breath. It had gotten dark and they were able to see the stars shining bright above them. They lay quietly together gathering their thoughts while still experiencing aftershocks of their encounter. Although they didn't know it, they both hoped simultaneously that this would not be the last practice they had together.
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For starts, my name is ally and I am fifteen years old, almost sixteen. Im pretty much on the short side, standing at only 5'3. My hair is long dark brown, and I have large hazel babydoll eyes. I have a flat tummy, and nice toned legs from volleyball practice. I had been dating this twenty year old guy, Kevin, that went to a local college downtown. We have together for almost two years. I was a virgin when we first met, but after a wonderful year long relationship I had gladly given him my cherry. One Friday afternoon I was just getting out of the shower when I heard my doorbell ring. I wasn't expecting any company, but I quickly dressed in my baby blue booty shorts and tshirt to go downstairs to see who was there. I was thrilled too see Kevin, my 6'1 muscular, brown hair, hazel eyed boyfriend. He wrapped his strong arms around my waist and hugged me tightly. I just hugged back and gave him a big smile. It had been almost a week since I had seen him. He came in and I shut and locked the door behind us. He asked me if I was home alone. I casually said, "Yea.. Dad is gone to visit family, and I didnt want to go. He will be back Sunday evening or so. Wanna go upstairs ? " He pleasing replied, " Sure, lets go. " We made our way up the stairs to my room. He casually grabbed my ass a couple of times on the way up, but I just acted like I didnt notice. Once we were in my room he went to my bed to make himself comfy while I put a movie in for us to watch. After making my selection, I went over to the bed to settle in next to Kevin. The movie started and I couldnt seem to really get into the movie, and he didnt seem to be able to either. We made some small talk discussing school, friends, and other random topics. For a moment we just looked at eachother not saying anything. He smiled and began moving in to kiss me. I closed my eyes.. Enjoying have his soft lips on mine. We made out for some time before I felt his hand begin to wander down my stomach on rest on my thigh. The excited make-out session lasted a few more minutes before I pulled away. I smiled up at him, and he laughed. He kissed me on the lips once again, and then making his way down to kiss along my jaw line and neck. I quietly let out a moan letting him know I liked what he was doing. The hand that was once rested on my upper-thigh made its way under my shirt and to my right breast. He went back to full kissing me on the lips while massaging my breast through my bra. I raised up to take of my tshirt to allow him better access. Once the shirt was off he began to romove my hot pink bra. My DDs popped out from the release of article of clothing. I settled back in next to him to resume where we had left off. He kissed back down my neck, and gently sucked and nibbled on my nipples. He moved on top of me for a better position. After he had performed the same action on each hard nipple he made a trail of kisses down my tanned, toned little tummy until he reach my shorts. Tucking his a finger on either side of my waiste band to my shorts, he looked up at me for approval. I nodded my head, and he slowly removed my shorts soon followed by my hot pink panties. Instead of paying any direct attention to my pussy, he kissed around on the inside of my thighs for what seemed like forever. Just when I thought I couldnt take the sweet torture any longer I felt his warm breathe right about my clit.. He started to gently suck on my clit, licking up and down my slit. His tongue found its way to my opening where he darted his tongue in and out a few times before spelling the alphabet into my pussy, starting with an "a" spelling, " ally, I love you " My pussy was like a fountain from the pleasure he was giving me. I was tenderly moaning his name, and arching my back. We both knew that I wasnt going to last much longer. He increased his speed on my clit, and inserted a finger into my tight pussy. I exploded.. Sending my sweet juices flowing out all around and onto his finger. When I came down from my oragsm I looked down to see him broadly smiling from ear to ear. He asked, " How was that baby ? " I took a deep breathe to calm myself and replied, " It was fantastic. " He raised off of me up onto his knees, and I followed him sitting with my legs crossed. I looked up at him seductively as I began to undo the button to his pants. His pants were off along with his boxers. I slowly wrapped my small hand around his eight inch cock, and started stroking him up and down. He put his head back and let out a deep groan. I tenderly kissed the tip of his dick, trailing my tongue all the way down to the bottom of his shaft, and then back up.. Paying special attention to the underside of the head. I opened my mouth and started guiding him into my mouth. Only a couple of inches at first, but as I began bobbing my head up and down more and more I ended up with his full eight inch cock in my mouth, and in my throat. Kevin looked down at me with the sexiest smile ever on his face. I knew he was enjoying what I was doing. I swirled my tongue ring around the head of his cock as I pumped the rest of his shaft with my hand furiosuly. He groaned and moaned louder than ever as he could feel his balls start to tighten. Still working my hand up and down his shaft I put my mouth around his balls and began to hum.. Doing the same with the other knowing he was about to blow a large load. My mouth returned its rightful place over the tip just as he groaned loud, and he began to shoot stream after stream of his hot sticky cum into my mouth. I gladly swallowed his love juice, and laid back onto the bed. After he took a moment to regain his composure, never going limp, he took my legs and spread them wide so he had a better entrance to my opening. Taking his cock in hand, he slide in up and down between my pussy lips. Then, lining it up just so with the opening of my pussy, he thrusted forward slowly entering me with ease. At first, he was moving with long, gentle strokes. I could feel every vein of his sweet member sliding through my tight, hot pussy. I began to moan very loudly, begging him to go harder and faster. He started to gradually pick up the pace until all you could hear was the sound of our bodies smacking against eachother, and sweet moans coming from deep within both of us. Kevin grabbed me, and turned me over with my dripping pussy sticking straight up. He soon re-entered me from behind. He was pounding into my pussy like there was no tomorrow. Both on the verge of cumming, we were in complete bliss. My pussy tightened around his cock like a velvet glove. I was coming for the second time, and I was sure that he would be right behind be after too long. As I was coming he slowed his strokes down to long and drawn out.Moaning his name at the top of my lungs as he still slid in and out of my dripping cunt. As I came down Kevin begun to make short, quick thrusts into my pussy. After four or five thrusts he bottomed out deep in my pussy.. Holding his cock deep inside while he let his cum flow out like a water faucet, coating my inner walls with his sticky cum. He pulled out, both breathing heavily, and both of us totally spent. I turned over onto my back, and he collapsed on top of me. He rolled over on his side and I cuddled in next to him, pulling a blanket over us. He leaned down and kissed my cheek, then softly whispering into my ear, " I love you. " We both drifted of into a deep sleep. I woke up at around midnight, and realized that I was alone in my bed. I got up, still completely naked, and opened my bedroom door to hear the shower running. I quietly went made my way into the bathroom. Seeing Kevin in the shower made me wet all over again. He opened the large shower door, and stuck his head out with a smile on his face and sexily asked, " Wanna join me ?" To be continued.. If you think that I should make a second part, please comment !
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Chapter two. When I awoke the next morning, I again dressed in the light summer dress that buttoned up the front. I didn't wear underwear around the house during the summer. I like the feel of the air on my body. I fixed a couple of eggs and sat out on the porch. As I eat my breakfast, the events of the day before ran over and over in my mind. GOD, I had been fucked by a dog. My pussy was still sore but I had this feeling of satisfaction. I had never climaxed like that and I had never ever had such a large cock fuck me. Damn, his cock had even reached my womb. "OH MY GOD, I breathed. Could a person get pregnant from dog cum?" I knew that his cum had flooded my womb and I had climaxed so many times. Shaking these thoughts from my mind, I returned to the house. I needed to feed the dogs.I again fed the girls first. Fern was still in heat and Jack was pacing up and down the fence edge wanting to get to her. I stood to the side of Jack's gate and watched him. Memories of what happened filled my mind. A light breeze fluffed my dress out and a cool air brushed across my skin. I didn't notice Jack walking up to the gate. And I do not remember unlatching it either. My mind jerked by to the present as I felt Jack push his head under my summer dress and jerked upward. The force of his action popped several buttons off my dresses bottom and allowed him to push his nose against my pussy. "NO JACK! NOT AGAIN," I shouted as his lapped at my pussy. I tried to push his head away but he was so strong. Over and over, his tongue licked up and thru my lips. The width and the roughness of his tongue lapping across my clit instantly captured my desire and I grabbed his head and pulled him against me. I couldn't help myself. It felt so damn good. He pushed his head back and forth forcing my legs apart and allowing him total access to my cunt. I grabbed the fence as he attacked my pussy and my legs got weak. I groaned from the pleasure he was giving me. I sank to the ground and Jack's tongue followed me, never letting up the licking. I threw my legs wide and his tongue sank into my hole several inches each time it crossed the opening on it's way up to my clit. I reached up and rubbed my breasts and harden nipples pulling on them as Jack eat me. I felt myself getting close, than I was there. I came hard and Jack drank my juices as they flowed from my open pussy. Jack finished licking all of my cum from me and backed away. I began to pull myself up slowly when I noticed Jack's dog cock sticking out. Still in the after glow of cumming, I remembered the way I felt when Frank didn't let me finish, I dropped to the ground and turned over on my hands and knees. I couldn't believe I was offering my body to a dog, But before I could change my mind, Jack jumped up and his dog cock rammed into my cunt. But this time, there was no pain, this time I lowered my shoulders and pushed my ass back towards him. His cock sank totally into me and the tip, once again touched my cervix. On the third or fourth ramming, I felt the tip slip into my womb. My body shook as I came hard. Climax after climax racked my cunt. I was cumming continued as Jack fucked me deep and hard. My pussy was on fire. I felt my dress ripping down the front from where his paws were pulling on my hips. My now naked breasts were rubbing against the grass and my nipples felt like little finger were shaping them as my body shook from the fucking I was getting. I pushed back against Jack just as he jammed forward and I felt his cock sink fully into my womb just as he came with gushing cum filling me and his cock knot once again sinking into my cunt until my lips engulfed him. Again we were locked together. I felt dizzy from the pleasure of his cock so deep in me and the pure lust of all this. Blackness covered my mind. I woke sometime later still on the ground outside of Jack's pen. Jack was back in his dog house. As I pulled my sore body up, my foot kicked Jack's gate and it latched. As I turned to go to the house with my tattered dress hanging off my body I felt the wind on my nakedness. I hadn't taken more than a dozen steps when I heard something behind me. Thinking Jack had gotten out again, I turned and was face to face with my neighbor Ben and his Irish wolf hound. I froze. "That was some show," he said. I have never seen a woman fucked by a dog before, It was damn exciting," he added as he grabbed his crouch and rubbed the hard shape of his cock beneath his coveralls. I just stood there, not knowing what to do. "It was a mistake," I whimpered. "Maybe, But I also saw you yesterday inside the pen. Now yesterday you had no choice, but today, you wanted that dog cock bad. I saw the way you offered your cunt to him after he ate your pussy. And I am sure Frank would be shocked if I told him. "NO! God you can't tell anyone," I pleaded as Ben moved towards me. "Well, I might be able to forget what I saw," he said as his hand reached out and his fingers ran over my exposed breasts. "Please don't do this. I will give you any amount of money." "MONEY! I don't want money. I want a shot at that body," he said as he suddenly ripped my tattered dress off. I turned to run but he tripped me and I hit the ground hard. Dazed I felt him pull me to my knees and suddenly I felt paws grab my hips. The claws cutting into my flesh as I realized that his hound was on me. I tried to pull away but it was too late. I felt his hound's dog cock ram into my sore cunt. "NOOOO!" I shouted but there was nothing I could do as again a dog cock was fucking me. This cock was even bigger and my pussy was forced open to the limits. "Please, it is too big," I pleaded as his hound pushed deeper and deeper with each thrust. Jack's cum in me help this bigger dog cock to go in with only the size holding it back for a moment. My pussy opened allowing his dog cock to embed itself deep into me and fully into my womb. Wasting no time, the hound began to fuck me harder and harder. My cunt walls felt ever vein on his shaft as he filled my cunt to the limit. Suddenly, my mind snapped and I wanted it all. I wanted every inch of dog cock I could get. I pushed back as he pushed forward. I groaned from the pure lust of his fucking. My mouth fell open from the pleasure, when I felt a cock pushed into it. My eyes jerked open and I saw that Ben had rammed his cock into my mouth. I ran my tongue around his cock began to suck hard. I was lost in lust. I didn't even realize that the cock in my mouth was just as big as Jack's dog cock. I didn't care. I felt it slide deeper and I gagged slight as it slid down my throat. His balls slapped my chin as he mouth fucked me. He rammed into my throat as his hound rammed into my pussy. I came in one long climax that kept going even as I felt the dog cock swell and his dog knot force itself into my pussy. His cum flooded into me just as the cock in my mouth exploded and cum flowed down my throat. I swallowed all I could but some leaked out around my lips and ran down my chin. "Damn girl. That was the best BJ I ever had," he said as he pulled his cock from my mouth. The cock in my pussy was locked in me from the knot. My cunt lips had engulfed it and it was so big that it could not be pulled out. I stayed on my knees for a good ten minutes before the dog cock slipped from me. I felt blood running down the sides my hips from the claws that had gripped me. "Thanks," I heard as both my neighbor and his dog left. Two days later Frank came home. My body was still sore and the scrapes on my hips were still there. "Hi baby, Frank said as he entered the kitchen. I moaned as he grabbed me and hugged me. Frank, thinking I wanted him, pulled me over to the table and bending me over, he pushed my gown up and I felt him push he cock into my sore cunt. The moan I gave was from the pain but Frank thought it was from him "Haang on Baby. I am going to fuck you good," he said as he began to ram in and out. I just leaned over and let him. I could barely feel him in me and I moved slightly just as he pulled back and when him pushed forward again, his cock hit the wrong hole and he sank into my ass. I jerked forward but Frank didn't even notice that he was in my ass as he grabbed my hips and fucked me harder ad harder. The fucking from the dogs. The blow job I had given Ben and now my husband was fucking my ass for the first time. All this snapped me and I just gave in. "Wow Baby you sure are tight. Good thing Frank is here to help you loosen up." I moaned and let Frank fuck me when I suddenly came hard. It had overtaken me before I even knew what was happening. I leaned over further and pushed back just as Frank filled my ass with his cum. "WOW, that was great. What's for breakfast?" He said putting his cock away and pulling my gown back down
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Chapter two. When I awoke the next morning, I again dressed in the light summer dress that buttoned up the front. I didn't wear underwear around the house during the summer. I like the feel of the air on my body. I fixed a couple of eggs and sat out on the porch. As I eat my breakfast, the events of the day before ran over and over in my mind. GOD, I had been fucked by a dog. My pussy was still sore but I had this feeling of satisfaction. I had never climaxed like that and I had never ever had such a large cock fuck me. Damn, his cock had even reached my womb. "OH MY GOD, I breathed. Could a person get pregnant from dog cum?" I knew that his cum had flooded my womb and I had climaxed so many times. Shaking these thoughts from my mind, I returned to the house. I needed to feed the dogs.I again fed the girls first. Fern was still in heat and Jack was pacing up and down the fence edge wanting to get to her. I stood to the side of Jack's gate and watched him. Memories of what happened filled my mind. A light breeze fluffed my dress out and a cool air brushed across my skin. I didn't notice Jack walking up to the gate. And I do not remember unlatching it either. My mind jerked by to the present as I felt Jack push his head under my summer dress and jerked upward. The force of his action popped several buttons off my dresses bottom and allowed him to push his nose against my pussy. "NO JACK! NOT AGAIN," I shouted as his lapped at my pussy. I tried to push his head away but he was so strong. Over and over, his tongue licked up and thru my lips. The width and the roughness of his tongue lapping across my clit instantly captured my desire and I grabbed his head and pulled him against me. I couldn't help myself. It felt so damn good. He pushed his head back and forth forcing my legs apart and allowing him total access to my cunt. I grabbed the fence as he attacked my pussy and my legs got weak. I groaned from the pleasure he was giving me. I sank to the ground and Jack's tongue followed me, never letting up the licking. I threw my legs wide and his tongue sank into my hole several inches each time it crossed the opening on it's way up to my clit. I reached up and rubbed my breasts and harden nipples pulling on them as Jack eat me. I felt myself getting close, than I was there. I came hard and Jack drank my juices as they flowed from my open pussy. Jack finished licking all of my cum from me and backed away. I began to pull myself up slowly when I noticed Jack's dog cock sticking out. Still in the after glow of cumming, I remembered the way I felt when Frank didn't let me finish, I dropped to the ground and turned over on my hands and knees. I couldn't believe I was offering my body to a dog, But before I could change my mind, Jack jumped up and his dog cock rammed into my cunt. But this time, there was no pain, this time I lowered my shoulders and pushed my ass back towards him. His cock sank totally into me and the tip, once again touched my cervix. On the third or fourth ramming, I felt the tip slip into my womb. My body shook as I came hard. Climax after climax racked my cunt. I was cumming continued as Jack fucked me deep and hard. My pussy was on fire. I felt my dress ripping down the front from where his paws were pulling on my hips. My now naked breasts were rubbing against the grass and my nipples felt like little finger were shaping them as my body shook from the fucking I was getting. I pushed back against Jack just as he jammed forward and I felt his cock sink fully into my womb just as he came with gushing cum filling me and his cock knot once again sinking into my cunt until my lips engulfed him. Again we were locked together. I felt dizzy from the pleasure of his cock so deep in me and the pure lust of all this. Blackness covered my mind. I woke sometime later still on the ground outside of Jack's pen. Jack was back in his dog house. As I pulled my sore body up, my foot kicked Jack's gate and it latched. As I turned to go to the house with my tattered dress hanging off my body I felt the wind on my nakedness. I hadn't taken more than a dozen steps when I heard something behind me. Thinking Jack had gotten out again, I turned and was face to face with my neighbor Ben and his Irish wolf hound. I froze. "That was some show," he said. I have never seen a woman fucked by a dog before, It was damn exciting," he added as he grabbed his crouch and rubbed the hard shape of his cock beneath his coveralls. I just stood there, not knowing what to do. "It was a mistake," I whimpered. "Maybe, But I also saw you yesterday inside the pen. Now yesterday you had no choice, but today, you wanted that dog cock bad. I saw the way you offered your cunt to him after he ate your pussy. And I am sure Frank would be shocked if I told him. "NO! God you can't tell anyone," I pleaded as Ben moved towards me. "Well, I might be able to forget what I saw," he said as his hand reached out and his fingers ran over my exposed breasts. "Please don't do this. I will give you any amount of money." "MONEY! I don't want money. I want a shot at that body," he said as he suddenly ripped my tattered dress off. I turned to run but he tripped me and I hit the ground hard. Dazed I felt him pull me to my knees and suddenly I felt paws grab my hips. The claws cutting into my flesh as I realized that his hound was on me. I tried to pull away but it was too late. I felt his hound's dog cock ram into my sore cunt. "NOOOO!" I shouted but there was nothing I could do as again a dog cock was fucking me. This cock was even bigger and my pussy was forced open to the limits. "Please, it is too big," I pleaded as his hound pushed deeper and deeper with each thrust. Jack's cum in me help this bigger dog cock to go in with only the size holding it back for a moment. My pussy opened allowing his dog cock to embed itself deep into me and fully into my womb. Wasting no time, the hound began to fuck me harder and harder. My cunt walls felt ever vein on his shaft as he filled my cunt to the limit. Suddenly, my mind snapped and I wanted it all. I wanted every inch of dog cock I could get. I pushed back as he pushed forward. I groaned from the pure lust of his fucking. My mouth fell open from the pleasure, when I felt a cock pushed into it. My eyes jerked open and I saw that Ben had rammed his cock into my mouth. I ran my tongue around his cock began to suck hard. I was lost in lust. I didn't even realize that the cock in my mouth was just as big as Jack's dog cock. I didn't care. I felt it slide deeper and I gagged slight as it slid down my throat. His balls slapped my chin as he mouth fucked me. He rammed into my throat as his hound rammed into my pussy. I came in one long climax that kept going even as I felt the dog cock swell and his dog knot force itself into my pussy. His cum flooded into me just as the cock in my mouth exploded and cum flowed down my throat. I swallowed all I could but some leaked out around my lips and ran down my chin. "Damn girl. That was the best BJ I ever had," he said as he pulled his cock from my mouth. The cock in my pussy was locked in me from the knot. My cunt lips had engulfed it and it was so big that it could not be pulled out. I stayed on my knees for a good ten minutes before the dog cock slipped from me. I felt blood running down the sides my hips from the claws that had gripped me. "Thanks," I heard as both my neighbor and his dog left. Two days later Frank came home. My body was still sore and the scrapes on my hips were still there. "Hi baby, Frank said as he entered the kitchen. I moaned as he grabbed me and hugged me. Frank, thinking I wanted him, pulled me over to the table and bending me over, he pushed my gown up and I felt him push he cock into my sore cunt. The moan I gave was from the pain but Frank thought it was from him "Haang on Baby. I am going to fuck you good," he said as he began to ram in and out. I just leaned over and let him. I could barely feel him in me and I moved slightly just as he pulled back and when him pushed forward again, his cock hit the wrong hole and he sank into my ass. I jerked forward but Frank didn't even notice that he was in my ass as he grabbed my hips and fucked me harder ad harder. The fucking from the dogs. The blow job I had given Ben and now my husband was fucking my ass for the first time. All this snapped me and I just gave in. "Wow Baby you sure are tight. Good thing Frank is here to help you loosen up." I moaned and let Frank fuck me when I suddenly came hard. It had overtaken me before I even knew what was happening. I leaned over further and pushed back just as Frank filled my ass with his cum. "WOW, that was great. What's for breakfast?" He said putting his cock away and pulling my gown back down
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Chapter two. When I awoke the next morning, I again dressed in the light summer dress that buttoned up the front. I didn't wear underwear around the house during the summer. I like the feel of the air on my body. I fixed a couple of eggs and sat out on the porch. As I eat my breakfast, the events of the day before ran over and over in my mind. GOD, I had been fucked by a dog. My pussy was still sore but I had this feeling of satisfaction. I had never climaxed like that and I had never ever had such a large cock fuck me. Damn, his cock had even reached my womb. "OH MY GOD, I breathed. Could a person get pregnant from dog cum?" I knew that his cum had flooded my womb and I had climaxed so many times. Shaking these thoughts from my mind, I returned to the house. I needed to feed the dogs.I again fed the girls first. Fern was still in heat and Jack was pacing up and down the fence edge wanting to get to her. I stood to the side of Jack's gate and watched him. Memories of what happened filled my mind. A light breeze fluffed my dress out and a cool air brushed across my skin. I didn't notice Jack walking up to the gate. And I do not remember unlatching it either. My mind jerked by to the present as I felt Jack push his head under my summer dress and jerked upward. The force of his action popped several buttons off my dresses bottom and allowed him to push his nose against my pussy. "NO JACK! NOT AGAIN," I shouted as his lapped at my pussy. I tried to push his head away but he was so strong. Over and over, his tongue licked up and thru my lips. The width and the roughness of his tongue lapping across my clit instantly captured my desire and I grabbed his head and pulled him against me. I couldn't help myself. It felt so damn good. He pushed his head back and forth forcing my legs apart and allowing him total access to my cunt. I grabbed the fence as he attacked my pussy and my legs got weak. I groaned from the pleasure he was giving me. I sank to the ground and Jack's tongue followed me, never letting up the licking. I threw my legs wide and his tongue sank into my hole several inches each time it crossed the opening on it's way up to my clit. I reached up and rubbed my breasts and harden nipples pulling on them as Jack eat me. I felt myself getting close, than I was there. I came hard and Jack drank my juices as they flowed from my open pussy. Jack finished licking all of my cum from me and backed away. I began to pull myself up slowly when I noticed Jack's dog cock sticking out. Still in the after glow of cumming, I remembered the way I felt when Frank didn't let me finish, I dropped to the ground and turned over on my hands and knees. I couldn't believe I was offering my body to a dog, But before I could change my mind, Jack jumped up and his dog cock rammed into my cunt. But this time, there was no pain, this time I lowered my shoulders and pushed my ass back towards him. His cock sank totally into me and the tip, once again touched my cervix. On the third or fourth ramming, I felt the tip slip into my womb. My body shook as I came hard. Climax after climax racked my cunt. I was cumming continued as Jack fucked me deep and hard. My pussy was on fire. I felt my dress ripping down the front from where his paws were pulling on my hips. My now naked breasts were rubbing against the grass and my nipples felt like little finger were shaping them as my body shook from the fucking I was getting. I pushed back against Jack just as he jammed forward and I felt his cock sink fully into my womb just as he came with gushing cum filling me and his cock knot once again sinking into my cunt until my lips engulfed him. Again we were locked together. I felt dizzy from the pleasure of his cock so deep in me and the pure lust of all this. Blackness covered my mind. I woke sometime later still on the ground outside of Jack's pen. Jack was back in his dog house. As I pulled my sore body up, my foot kicked Jack's gate and it latched. As I turned to go to the house with my tattered dress hanging off my body I felt the wind on my nakedness. I hadn't taken more than a dozen steps when I heard something behind me. Thinking Jack had gotten out again, I turned and was face to face with my neighbor Ben and his Irish wolf hound. I froze. "That was some show," he said. I have never seen a woman fucked by a dog before, It was damn exciting," he added as he grabbed his crouch and rubbed the hard shape of his cock beneath his coveralls. I just stood there, not knowing what to do. "It was a mistake," I whimpered. "Maybe, But I also saw you yesterday inside the pen. Now yesterday you had no choice, but today, you wanted that dog cock bad. I saw the way you offered your cunt to him after he ate your pussy. And I am sure Frank would be shocked if I told him. "NO! God you can't tell anyone," I pleaded as Ben moved towards me. "Well, I might be able to forget what I saw," he said as his hand reached out and his fingers ran over my exposed breasts. "Please don't do this. I will give you any amount of money." "MONEY! I don't want money. I want a shot at that body," he said as he suddenly ripped my tattered dress off. I turned to run but he tripped me and I hit the ground hard. Dazed I felt him pull me to my knees and suddenly I felt paws grab my hips. The claws cutting into my flesh as I realized that his hound was on me. I tried to pull away but it was too late. I felt his hound's dog cock ram into my sore cunt. "NOOOO!" I shouted but there was nothing I could do as again a dog cock was fucking me. This cock was even bigger and my pussy was forced open to the limits. "Please, it is too big," I pleaded as his hound pushed deeper and deeper with each thrust. Jack's cum in me help this bigger dog cock to go in with only the size holding it back for a moment. My pussy opened allowing his dog cock to embed itself deep into me and fully into my womb. Wasting no time, the hound began to fuck me harder and harder. My cunt walls felt ever vein on his shaft as he filled my cunt to the limit. Suddenly, my mind snapped and I wanted it all. I wanted every inch of dog cock I could get. I pushed back as he pushed forward. I groaned from the pure lust of his fucking. My mouth fell open from the pleasure, when I felt a cock pushed into it. My eyes jerked open and I saw that Ben had rammed his cock into my mouth. I ran my tongue around his cock began to suck hard. I was lost in lust. I didn't even realize that the cock in my mouth was just as big as Jack's dog cock. I didn't care. I felt it slide deeper and I gagged slight as it slid down my throat. His balls slapped my chin as he mouth fucked me. He rammed into my throat as his hound rammed into my pussy. I came in one long climax that kept going even as I felt the dog cock swell and his dog knot force itself into my pussy. His cum flooded into me just as the cock in my mouth exploded and cum flowed down my throat. I swallowed all I could but some leaked out around my lips and ran down my chin. "Damn girl. That was the best BJ I ever had," he said as he pulled his cock from my mouth. The cock in my pussy was locked in me from the knot. My cunt lips had engulfed it and it was so big that it could not be pulled out. I stayed on my knees for a good ten minutes before the dog cock slipped from me. I felt blood running down the sides my hips from the claws that had gripped me. "Thanks," I heard as both my neighbor and his dog left. Two days later Frank came home. My body was still sore and the scrapes on my hips were still there. "Hi baby, Frank said as he entered the kitchen. I moaned as he grabbed me and hugged me. Frank, thinking I wanted him, pulled me over to the table and bending me over, he pushed my gown up and I felt him push he cock into my sore cunt. The moan I gave was from the pain but Frank thought it was from him "Haang on Baby. I am going to fuck you good," he said as he began to ram in and out. I just leaned over and let him. I could barely feel him in me and I moved slightly just as he pulled back and when him pushed forward again, his cock hit the wrong hole and he sank into my ass. I jerked forward but Frank didn't even notice that he was in my ass as he grabbed my hips and fucked me harder ad harder. The fucking from the dogs. The blow job I had given Ben and now my husband was fucking my ass for the first time. All this snapped me and I just gave in. "Wow Baby you sure are tight. Good thing Frank is here to help you loosen up." I moaned and let Frank fuck me when I suddenly came hard. It had overtaken me before I even knew what was happening. I leaned over further and pushed back just as Frank filled my ass with his cum. "WOW, that was great. What's for breakfast?" He said putting his cock away and pulling my gown back down
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It was getting late, I switched of the TV and decided to check my E-mails before I went to bed. There was a reply from my ad in Sexyads, I read the mail and was somewhat intrigued by the content. I must explain firstly, I have an ad in that site with a picture of my erect cock, it also shows my steel cock ring which does get some peoples mind wondering. For those who have never seen one before, it fits behind my balls and can only be squeezed on with a very soft cock, once on it maintains a stiff cock at all times, makes it longer and thicker, increases staying power, I only cum when I want to, cum to order if you like, and increases the sensations. Lastly after I have cum it takes a while for my erection to subside. Now we all know. I checked her profile first, single, BBW, aged 50, that seemed just right. I read the mail, she was basically challenging me, asking if I was really game, am I *up* for it, can I take it. My ego was at boiling point. Faster than you can blink my finger hit that reply button. I told her, yes I am game and can take anything she had in mind (at that time I didn't know she meant literally), and I am always *up*. She mailed me back and suggested a quiet drink to find out if we were what we each pictured, and to discuss her requirements. Her requirements, sounded a bit bossy, but who cares, lets have some fun. We met the following week, in a small pub, it was warm so we sat outside, it was a very quiet pub so we could talk away without fear of being overheard. She had arrived in a very expensive sports car, very well dressed, short skirt showing nicely shaped legs, and her breasts strained the buttons of her blouse. You could see her nipples clearly through the material. Very nice I thought. Not too large, but shapely. I bought us both a drink and we sat there just chatting idly. After a while we got to chatting about sex, she quizzed me on my experience and sexual practices, then told me what she was looking for. She was holding a gathering of friends, all women, and wanted someone to serve their drinks all evening. What the hell has this got to do with sex I thought? Then she hit me with it, I was to be naked and if one of the women wanted any form of sexual relief, I was to oblige. Now that did sound like fun. She asked me if I was wearing my *ring*, which I was, and when no one was around gripped my cock through my trousers, I had been very stiff for quite some while and a smile appeared on her face as she felt it. She looked at me and said that I looked fine and had just what she needed between my legs. Then she enquired how I felt about the task, and whether I could refrain from cummin all evening. I think she guessed by the stiffness of my cock that I was game, so I said yes, and I would only cum when she wanted me to. So it was arranged for the following Friday and she gave me her address and phone No. We went our separate ways, and I headed home. I took off my clothes and my cock was still stiff and precum was oozing out of the end. The head was shiny and deep red in colour. I lay on the sofa, thought about the following Friday and stroked my cock. My other hand cupped my balls and squeezed them gently. My hand stroked my cock faster, gripped it harder, and it wasn't long before I felt my balls swelling up, I squeezed my balls, pumped my cock and a giant arcs of cum shot from my cock all over me, my cock kept pumping for ages, the arcs got shorter and shorter until cum was just dribbling from my cock. I relaxed, wondering about Friday, and nodded of to sleep. When I awoke I had to jump straight into the shower to clean myself up and then sat down to think about what I had let myself in for. These days are going to seem very long until next Friday, I think my hands might be just a little busy between now and then. Well Friday eventually arrived, it took ages to come around. I showered, put on my ring, had to do it then whilst my cock was stiff, as soon as it was on my cock started to swell in anticipation. I got dressed and drove to her house. It was massive, large gardens, long drive, secluded. I knocked at the door and she greeted me wearing only what I could describe as expensive and erotic, high heels, short skirt, black stockings, and tight blouse, she looked great. She beckoned me in, I followed her into the lounge, there were about 6 or 7 armchairs arranged in a circle with a gap at one end, I was told this is where they would gather. I was told to follow her upstairs into one of the many bedrooms. Strip off I was told, I did so, I looked down and my cock was like a rod of iron, globules of precum on the head. "I can see you are ready for action" she said. "Now put these on", and she handed me a pair of leather ankle cuffs, a pair of leather wrist cuffs and what looked like a studded dog collar. I put them on and she attached a lead onto the collar. She led me downstairs and into the kitchen, where all the drinks and glasses were laid out. "Now", she said, "if you have to speak to me you will call me mistress, do you understand". "Yes", I replied, with that I felt her hand slap my backside, it did sting. "Well" she said. "Yes mistress" I replied. I was told to stand there just inside the door. After a short time I heard the door bell go. It kept ringing every few minutes as her guests had all arrived. The door opened and Mistress walked in, grabbed hold of the lead and pulled me into the room. I was led through the gap in the chairs, into the centre of the circle. "This is Bernie your *waiter* for this evening, anything you want just tell him, he will obey your every word", she told her friends. They ranged from slim women to plump women and their ages ranged from around 40 to say maybe 55, I was never any good at guessing ages. I took their drinks order and went into the kitchen, loaded the tray and returned and handed them out. "Stand by the door" she said. "Yes Mistress" I replied and moved to the doorway. To start with things were very easy, I handed out drinks and received the odd polite comment like, *nice cock* *lovely balls* but as the drinks flowed the comments got a little cruder, and hands started to grab my cock and balls every now and again. I served one woman, she held my cock in her hand and squeezed it, precum dripped out of my slit, she rubbed her finger in my precum and smeared it all over the head of my cock, making it really shiny, she then moved her finger up to her mouth and sucked it, just as she would a cock, looking me in the eye all the time. Then as I served a drink to this woman she slid forward in her chair and opened her legs wide. "Lick me she said" She was certainly prepared, no panties and a short skirt that rode up to her thighs. I knelt between her legs, gazed at her pussy, juices were already running out between her pussy lips. I pulled open her pussy lips with my fingers, they were quite long. I gently blew onto her pussy, I felt her tense as my breath cover her. I started to lick the length of her pussy lips, tasting her juices. Then I sucked each pussy lip into my mouth and gently sucked on it. I placed a finger each side of her clit, pulled them apart making her clit point straight up in the air. I lowered my mouth over her clit, sucked it into my mouth and sucked on it, running my tongue all over it at the same time. I slid my tongue down her pussy, and into that wet hole. I started to dart my tongue slowly in and out of her pussy, she was breathing heavily, moaning slightly, so I tongue fucked her harder and faster, sliding my tongue into her as far as it would go. Her hands gripped the back of my head, forcing my face into her pussy. All the time her breathing was getting heavier, her moans louder, her hands gripped the back of my head and forced my face into her pussy so hard I could not breathe, she arched her back, screamed out and I felt her pussy grip and suck on my tongue, and her cum ran down my tongue into my mouth. I licked her pussy all over for a few more minutes to clean all her juices and cum off and returned to the doorway. All the time I was licking her pussy, that is when her thighs were not gripping my head, I could here comments from the others, *Go on, lick her*, *Suck that pussy*, *Make her cum*, and many more. I looked around the room, the woman I had just made cum had a contended look on her flushed face, the others all sat there with smiles on their faces. This soon became a regular occurrence and I was licking one pussy after another. Then, I was serving this plumpish lady and she hoisted up her skirt, bent over the chair and said "Fuck me", I moved behind her, took my finger and wiped my precum all over the swollen head. I slipped the end of my cock into the wet opening of her pussy, gently slid the whole length into her, then built up a slow rhythm, I reached around her and rubbed her clit with my fingers, my rhythm got faster, harder, my balls slapping against her ass each time my cock filled her. She was bucking against my thrusts, then she hammered herself back onto me and shouted out, she started to fuck me like mad, trying to get as much of my cock into herself. She went rigid, moved backwards and forwards slowly a few times and finally lay back on the chair, contented. Again this happened a few more times, but now things were going further. I was impaled in one pussy and one of the others sat on the floor between my legs and started to lick and suck my balls as I was fucking her friend. Hands rubbed themselves over my backside, then I felt a finger sliding into my arse, and gently fucking me. I looked around, there were two of them in a 69, really licking each others pussy's, another was laid back in a chair, legs apart and pointing into the air, between her legs was another woman, wearing a strap on cock and slowly fucking her. Mistress was all the time walking round, watching, occasionally lending a hand, playing with a breast or pussy and now and again squeezing my cock. A few times I felt cum building up in my balls but managed to quell the feeling, I must not cum until I'm told to the mistress had said, and anyway I was thoroughly enjoying myself, I was fast approaching that *gone* feeling, lost in sexual oblivion. Then Mistress barked out "Stop, you have all had yours, now it's my turn" She stripped off, lay on a low coffee table, two women held her legs up in the air and wide open, two started to suck her nipples, one grabbed my cock and pulled me to her wide open pussy, held it against that wet tunnel and pushed my backside so my cock slid in, and it slid in so easily. I started to fuck her slowly, the woman who had held my cock squatted beneath me and licked my balls, I built up a steady rhythm, pumping my cock in and out, I could hear her pussy squelching as I thrust it in and out. I looked down, my cock was covered in her juices, I don't think I have ever seen more. By now I was *gone* I felt something nudge my ass, I looked over my shoulder and saw the woman who was wearing the strap on, I knew what was cummin. I held still, felt the cock slide in, I was so *gone* it just slid in with no effort. As I was pumping forward, the cock in my ass slid out, as I pulled out of her pussy, the cock slid into my ass again. Between us we built up a rhythm, slowly but getting faster, I could see the two women on her breasts biting her nipples, tugging them with their teeth. Now all three of us were fucking really hard and fast, I knew I building up to a cum, but could I hold back this time? Mistress was writhing around on the table, screaming out, "more, more, harder, faster" then she arched her back screamed out loud, then shouted to me "Cum, cum all over me", I pulled out my cock, a hand grabbed it and started to wank me, another hand gripped my balls, the women all knelt on the floor around Mistress. I could feel the cum building up in my balls, I could feel the sensations, they started in my balls, then inside my cock, suddenly the sensations really hit me, I threw my head back and cum started to pump out of my cock, long arcs which landed on Mistresses face and hair, then shorter arcs, onto her breasts and stomach, then cum was dribbling all over her pussy. There had been so much build up there seemed to be gallons of it, it covering her face, hair, breasts, stomach and pussy. One woman slid my cock into her mouth and milked it, the others started to lick my cum of Mistress. We rested for a short while, then Mistress stood up, held my lead and walked towards the door. When we got to the door, she turned around and gave my lead to this plumpish woman, opened the door, said to her friends "Enjoy yourself tonight, he's all yours", and with that gave me a wicked grin and as she left closed the door. There I was, surrounded by these women, what is going to happen I asked myself. I was led into the centre of the circle of chairs, the women all stood in front of the chairs they had been sitting in and started to undress. They stripped off completely apart from their stockings and high heeled shoes and sat down, I gazed around, and the youngest was about 40, the eldest about 55, some were thin, some average and some overweight. The woman, who had been given the lead, came over to me, I will call her 'Matron', well she looked a bit matronly, and she took the lead and led me to the first chair. I was told to stand still in front of the chair, legs slightly apart and not to move or cum. The woman sitting in the chair, leant forward, cradled first my balls then my cock in her hand; she squeezed my cock, gently at first and then harder. I looked down; there were still droplets of cum oozing from my cock. She leant forward, her tongue darting out and lapping up the drops of cum. She then started to lick my cock, starting at the head, and slowly moving down my shaft, until her face was touching my wiry hair. She opened her mouth and took my knob into it. As she started to slide her mouth down my cock until she was told by Matron to stop. I was led in turn around the circle, each of them having a good lick of my cock, but every time one tried to suck on it she was stopped. My cock was rampant; it was as stiff as it was before, the excitement of being licked differently by all these women was making precum ooze out, it was dripping out of my slit onto the carpet. I was put in front of the first woman again; she held my balls and slide her mouth all the way down my cock, she started to slide my cock in and out of her mouth, slowly. She then started to bite all along the length of my shaft, starting at the head and going all the way to my pubic hair. She sucked my cock back into her mouth and built up a slow rhythm of sliding it in and out. I could see she was getting excited, her other hand was rubbing her clit like mad. She started to pump my cock faster into her mouth, "Stop" Matron shouted, "not yet, wait, we are going to have a lot more fun yet" I was taken around the circle again, each one sucking and biting my cock, if I had been given the chance I would have cum by now, I was dying to pump my cum, anywhere, I just wanted to cum. I had felt like this earlier, I knew what was going to happen. I am going to become totally out of control sexually, I will be 'gone' again I will enjoy everything that is done to me, the more things done, the more aroused I will become. I was told to lay on the coffee table, a bowl and towels were brought in, I was covered in soap, all around my cock and balls, each one did a little shaving until my nether regions were completely void of hair. I looked down, my erect cock seemed inches bigger, whether being minus hair made it look bigger or the sexual state I was in, who knows. I was led to each one in turn, each one playing with my bald cock and balls. I was led around the circle again; each one sucked my cock hard, sliding it in and out of their mouths fast. Matron stood behind me, she thrust a finger into my arse and started to finger fuck my arse as the other women greedily sucked on my cock. I didn't care, I was 'gone' it could have been a twelve inch dildo and I wouldn't have cared, once I get like this I cannot even remember which day of the week it is. It is a wonderful feeling. I was about half way round the circle and I felt Matron push two fingers into my arse to fuck me with, oh, what a feeling, my cock being sucked, my balls being squeezed and my arse being fucked. The other women were screaming out to the two of them to fuck me well, "bite his cock, suck his balls, fuck his arse, harder, faster", I was gone, totally. I was led around the circle twice more, two more lots of fantastic sexual abuse. Then Matron knelt in front of me, took my cock into her mouth, slid her hands behind me, pushed a finger of each hand into my arse and started to finger fuck my arse, her fingers were making me push my cock forward, forcing it into her mouth and down her throat. The others lay around on the floor, some were rubbing their clits like mad, some were just fucking themselves with their fingers, and others were rubbing their clits and finger fucking at the same time. The noise they were making was deafening, they all seemed to be about to cum together, Matron was pumping my cock in and out of her mouth, sucking it hard, suddenly she removed it, shouted at me to cum and quickly got my cock back into her mouth. I could hear some of them cummin, as she sucked my cock she gripped my balls and I started to shoot my cum into her mouth, my cock just kept pumping cum, I could feel the pulsations of my cock, it seemed to just go on and on. When she was sure I had finished pumping my cum into her mouth, she pushed me away, opened her mouth and my cum just poured out of her mouth, over her tits, her stomach, her neck and her chin. As the others had cum, they jumped up and started to lick up all my cum. Their faces were covered in cum, all wet and glistening. One grabbed me, pulled me back down onto the table, I lay there my cock still stiff and pointing towards the ceiling. She straddled my cock, facing me, and then suddenly impaled herself, sliding my cock right into her pussy. I gasped as that wet pussy slid right down my shaft, and started to grind herself up and down on my cock, her tits were swinging to and fro. She started to fuck me hard, forcing herself right down on my cock. Two others lifted her off my cock and immediately another pussy was impaled onto my cock and started to fuck me, someone else straddled my face and a dripping wet pussy was rubbed over my face, I was being gang banged well and truly. Every few minutes another pussy was forced down onto my cock, on the second or third round, I cannot think which, as I was just lost in sexual oblivion, they started to cum, fucking me hard one by one, they just carried on until they had each cum. I could feel pools of their cum on my groin, my balls, and running down my thighs. They lay in a circle, faces together, Matron said "Now wank that cock, spurt your cum over their faces and open mouths, go on cum" I gripped my cock harder, started to build a rhythm, getting faster, faster, I cupped my balls in the other hand, I could feel my cum building up in them, then my cock started to twitch I could feel my cum pumping from my balls up through my cock, it arced up in the air, started to splatter over their faces, their mouths were wide open, tongues hanging out, trying to catch as much of it as they could. I looked down, there was cum all over their faces, in their eyes, running down their cheeks and necks, forming small pools in the hollow of their necks. Their fingers were busy, trying to scoop as much of it as they could into their mouths. Cum covered tongues were darting in and out between their lips. I was led to the sofa, laid down with a cushion placed under my head, they gathered up their clothes, and as they passed by me they all said goodnight, kissed me on the forehead and placed their panties over my now limp cock........... Now would I just love to experience that………………….
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George was in heaven for the next week. Hell he had two beautiful women catering to his every sexual need. But on the following Friday evening things were about to change. It was about 11 pm when the phone rang and rang and rang. George normally didn't answer the phone after 9 pm for anyone but who ever it was wasn't hanging up. After the phone rang about ten times he relented and grabbed it. "What?" was the way he answered. "George it's Frank." his voice sounded desperate. "I need to meet with you right now. The Davis project is all fucked up. Mr davis is threating to sue the shit out of you if you don't do something about it." George screamed at Frank to get his attention. "FRANK STOP!" then in a calmer voice. " Now what happened and what needs to be fixed?" Frank sucked in a big breath and then the phone was silent. "Frank? FRANK YOU THERE?" George waited a few seconds then hung up waited a minute and hit *69 to find the number Frank had called from. This time it was George who let the phone ring off the hook but still no answer. George tried again and again without any answer.George had spent the last fifteen minutes trying to get an answer at Frank's. He turned to the stairs and yelled up to Clair and Crystal. "Clair, Crystal come down here a minute. Something is going on at work and I can't get hold of Frank." Clair and Crystal both came rushing down stairs, both naked as jay birds. "What's up Hon?" Clair asked as she hit the living room door. "I have no idea what it is that's gone wrong. That was Frank who called and he just said he had to meet me right away. Something about the Davis project is messed up and old man Davis is hot about it. That's all I got from him before the phone went dead. So since I can't get an answer I am just going to have to run over there to see what the fuck is going on." George was about to ask Clair to grab his clothes when the front door burst open and Frank rushed in. He froze in his tracks as he saw George, Clair, and Crystal all standing in front of him naked. To make matters worse he could clearly see the cum oozing down Crystals legs. "Holy shit George! Are you fucking your own daughter? Who is that?" Pointing at Clair. "What the fuck are you doing?" George yelled for him to shut the fuck up and Frank just stood there with his mouth hanging open, unable to move or say anything else. Everyone was just staring at the others and the silence was nerve racking. After a minute or so Clair broke the silence. "If you can calm down, I will try to explain." Frank turned his head toward her. "Calm down? I come here to tell George he has to talk to Davis to keep him from suing his ass off and I walk in on a fucking fuck fest!" Frank let them have it all at once. " calm down when I can clearly see George ihas been fucking his daughter and who the hell ever you are. I got accused of trying to fuck Davis's old lady and it could cost us thousands of dollars and maybe the business." He drew a deep breath and continued. " So why the fuck should I calm down? That dumb ass will be sent to prison for fucking his daughter and.............." He never finished what he was trying to say as George slapped him up side the head. "Frank shut the hell up and listen. Set down and pay attention to what I am about to say........ eithr that or get the fuck out of my house! Crystal is not my............ Things aren't what they seem. This is Clair my ummmm ex- sister inlaw and what was going on here is none of your business Frank." George was pissed that Frank had came in without knocking more then he was about what he had seen. "Who the hell gave you permission to just bardge into my house without knocking first? Do I come bardging into your house like some crazed fool? How dare you?" Clair cut him off by grabbing his arm and spinning him to face her. She looked up at him with those cum here eyes and he just sighed and leaned down and kissed her. "Okay you deal with it Clair." He walked over to the sofa and sat down beside Frank who had ended up there himself a few moments earlier. Clair looked at Crystal and she went and sat beside her father. "Okay now lets try this again shall we? Frank. My name is Clair and as of about a week ago I live here with George and Crystal. I won't go into the details right now because I think you have a problem you need George to address right now that is more important. So we will start by you telling us what is so serious that it couldn't wait til morning." Frank had his eyes glued on Clairs body as she spook to him. He heard the words but his mind didn't receive what he heard. " Oh yea. I ugh...sorry I missed part of what you said." Clair laughed when she realized how all this looked. Frank sat fully clothed and the rest were completly naked. She also noticed Frank had a huge hard on. "Crystal please go get our robes. Frank please explain why you came here, and why it couldn't wait til morning." Frank cleared his throat and swallowed hard. "Well I really wanted to talk to George alone. But I guess I might as well just say it." Crystal arrived with the robes and after waiting for them to cover up Frank began. " I went to the Davis house with the changes his wife had wanted to the designs." Frank was beet red as he tried to talk. " His wife came to the door and said he was asleep but I could discuss the changes with her. She led me into the study and I spread the blue prints out on the table. Well I tried to but she kept rubbing against me and pushing me forward till I was having to bend over the table to keep my balance." George couldn't help himself any longer and started laughing as Frank continued telling his story. "She had her hands wrapped around my waist trying to undo my belt. I told her that she needed to stop and twisted around to free myself from her hug." George was still laughing and Clair was giving him a strange look. "Honey Please this doesn't sound one bit funny. Now knock it off. Let Frank finish explaining what happened." Frank looked at Clair. "Thank you mam....ugh Clair. Well she had pulled my belt loose and then Davis walked in to the room." That was it George burst into a belly shaking laugh. " My God Frank didn't you tell him you........ugh.......you weren't interested in his wife?" Fank turned red again before he spoke. " You mean did I tell him I like cock instead of .... a woman? Sorry I should have said I prefer men over women. No I didn't he was screaming about how he saw me with my pants half off and his wife with her robe open. Shit George I didn't even notice her. I admit I have looked at their son but I damn sure wasn't interested in his wife." George wiped his eyes and tryed his best to not laugh anymore. "Frank don't worry about it. I will drive over to his house first thing in the morning and straighten things out." Hell maybe he was jealous that his old lady was hitting on you instead of him. I know he.................." George let the rest of what he was going to say just fade away. Frank looked at him and then a smile crossed his face. Frank didn't even take time to think about what he was going to say. " He's fucking Bi? Damn and I didn't notice! Shit and he isn't bad looking either." This brought laughs from Clair, Crystal, and George. After Frank had calmed down Clair volunteered to explain what he had walked in on. "Frank yes we are all three lovers. I don't think you need all the details but Crystal is on George's daughter because he was married to her mother, my twin sister." Frank sat and listened to everthing as Clair spent the next ten minutes relaying the story. George excused himself for a bathroom break and as soon as he left the room. " Damn he is one hot hunk of man meat. Damn shame he isn't gay." Frank had been watching George walk out of the room. Clair and Crystal laughed at Frank's remarks but totaly agreed with him. Clair pulled Franks arm to get his attention back to her. "Frank maybe George can take care of Davis and maybe even we can work something out for you in the process. You are a good looking man. Would you be interested if we can fix you up with Davis? " That got Franks attention. "Hell Yes!" Clair was forming a plan and waited until George returned. "Honey are you sure Davis is Bi? Frank would like to get hooked up with him. Can you manage to help him out?" George thought about how he could fix Frank up with Davis without coming right out and admitting he knew he liked guys as well as females. "Yea but it will require some help from you. How much do you want to help Frank?" Without waiting for an answer, " You will have to let him seduce you. Then when he has his cock ready. I will take it from there." Clair looked at George and he saw a wicked little grin cross her face. George smiled and knew right then the plan would work. He looked at the clock, Almost 3:30 am. "Frank it's late so just crash down here in the guest room, we are going to turn in. " Frank said goodnight and headed for the guest room. No sooner had the door closed when he started thinking about Davis. What was his first name? Oh Yea Richard. Dick for short. Frank could only imagine feeling his cock sliding in and out of his ass, or him sliding his own cock into Richard's mouth or ass. He thought how great it would feel to face fuck Richard and have him run his tongue the entire 8 inches of his cock from his nut sack to the tip. What it would feel like to have his balls tighten up ready to shoot his............."Oh Shit! George is going be pissed." Frank had just shot his load all over himself and the guest bed covers. He then realized his mind was so involved with the thoughts of richard Davis he hadn't even realized he was jerking himself off. He grabbed a wash cloth from the guest bath and clean the bed as best as he could then he showered and turned in for the night. George, Clair, and Crystal had gone straight to sleep exhausted from the long day, besides mornig was only a couple hours away. George woke to a warm mouth wrapped around his hard cock. He knew it was Crystal's young mouth waking him and he loved it. He thought about spending the next couple hours sucking and fucking her young body but then remembered he had work to do. "What time is it baby?" Crystal stopped her bobbing her head up and down on him just long enough to mumble "Clair is fixing breakfast for all of us. She told me to come wake you. So do you like how I decided to wake you daddy?" George didn't answer he just grabbed his daughter's hair with his left hand and started fucking her face. He slid his right hand between her legs and wasn't suprised to find a soaking wet pussy for his efforts. Letting go of her hair and grabbing her around her small hips he pulled her so he could get his mouth on her pussy. They didn't waste a moment devoring each other. George was ready to shoot his thick cum down his daughter's throat when she started bucking and spasms racked her climaxing body. George didn't even try to hold back he blasted stream after stream of his cum into her willing mouth and down her throat. crystal didn't waste a drop either. Just as they started to spiral down from their sexual highs Clair yelled. " OK you two get down here and eat some food instead of each other." George smiled and then kissed a lovers kiss. Their tongues dancing in each others mouth and a renewed passion started to build between them. George had ideas of getting a good fuck before facing Davis, but Clair calling out again stopped that idea. Crystal and George slipped on their robes and headed for the kitchen. When they got there Frank was already eating his food and nodde when Crystal said good morning to him. George said hey Frank sleep well? Frank paused eating to watch George set down at the far end of the table." Great! Hell I didn't even think about yesterday at all. Slept like a king." George just smiled and reached for the phone, and his plate of food.He dialed the Davis home and Mr. Davis answered. " Mr Davis this is George and I understand we need to talk about what happened yesterday. Okay I will be there about 9:00 then. As I said we can discuss that when I get there see you shortly. Gota make some more calls see you then. Bye! george wasn't about to get into a pissing contest with davis on the phone. true to his word George arrived at 9:00 am. Davis came storming out the door. "The guy you put in charge was caught trying to fu........." Davis stopped what he was saying when he saw Clair. "Richard this is Clair and she came along to see what the job looks like. If you don't mind before we talk I need to check things out to see where we are. I'll be in so we can talk in lets say ten to fifteen minutes. If it takes longer I am sure Clair will be glad to keep you company till I get finished." George had his plan down pat. He would call Clair's cell in about five minutes and she would then put the plan rolling. He took off across the field to where the new warehouse was going up. Richard invited Clair in explaining his wife was working and wouldn't be back til after 5 pm. No sooner had they entered the living room then Clair started the plan without waiting for George's call. " Mr. davis could I trouble you for something cold to drink?" Richard was checking her out. His eyes were glued to the short skirt and tight blouse. he could tell she wasn't wearing a bra and when she sat down she had let the skirt ride up so he could see there weren't any panties either. "Oh sorry my mind was elsewhere. A cold drink? What... would a cola be ok or would you like something else?" Clair gave him her sexest smile and noticed his pants buldging out. "Cola is fine......ugh....Mr. Davis" Damn he is a horny son-of-a-bitch and looks like he has a good size cock. Clair was thing to herself. "I'll be right back and please call me Rich." Davis's mind was also in high gear. Got why the hell did she spread her legs when she sat down? Did she want me to see her shaved pussy? Wonder if I say something how she will react? Damn she is hot! He grabbed a cola from the frig and hurried back into the living room just in time for him to hear her cell phone ring. " Hello. Oh George is there something wrong? I'll tell him George love you to. Clair Smiled as she hung up the phone knowing this was going to be fun. "Rich George said he will be back in about a hour he needs to take care of something before you two talk. Is that okay?" Richard nodded yes as he was busy looking at Clair's pussy since she had spread her legs even further. His cock was starting to hurt but he wasn't sure if he should make a move on her or not. George was here to talk about his man trying to fuck his wife. What would happen if he hit on his woman and she said something to George. Shit his plan had been to get Frank in a compromising situation so he could demand a huge discount for the work. It had worked perfect so far, but that fucking pussy staring him directly in his face was impossible to resist. Oh what the fuck he could always deny that he hit on her if she opened her mouth. "Clair I ugh.....was wondering if.......never mind." Clair looked at him and then made her move. "Rich I can tell you have been enjoying the view. But wouldn't you enjoy yourself more if you didn't have those tight pants on. I mean I can tell the buldge is uncomfortable to say the least." then she laughed and reached over and put her hand over his." We have plenty of time to get to know each other before George will be back. Besides he is going to call when he is on his way back." Richard Davis couldn't find his voice for several minutes. When he did he had trouble thinking what to say. "Clair.......ugh........We just met.......I mean yes it is uncomfortable.....but I'm not sure........well I ......Shit yea I have been enjoying the view. I would love to.." Clair cut him off by pulling him close and planting a wet kiss square on his lips forcing her tongue deep into his mouth. That was all it took even though he stood 6' 2" and had the body of an super athlete he was immediately under her control. She used her free hand to start pulling at his shirt trying to free it from his pants, while she wrapped her other hand around his neck and continued their tongue fight. Richard was trying his best to help her in any way he could. He was working as fast as he could to unbuckle his pants to free his raging hardon. In a manner of seconds he had his pants and shorts around his ankles. His 7 inch rock hard cock sticking straight out leading the way. Clair sopped kissing Richard and turned her attention to his cock. As she wrapped her hand around his cock Richard was trying to get his finger between her legs. It wasn't that Clair was resisting it was just that Richard was so excited he was like a young boy on his first date, fumbling to get his hand were he wanted it. He was in heaven at the thought of getting her bald pussy or mouth or both wrapped around his cock. He had completely forgoten that George and her came here to discuss Frank. Clair on the other hand was completely disgusted with the idea of him fingering her, or that this stupid fucker could ever think he had a chance to fuck her. She had pushed the walkie talkie button so she knew George was hearing everything that was going on, but where the fuck was he? He was suppose to only let it get to where this prick has his cock exposed then he would walk in on them. Clair had to think fast or Richard would have his finger inside her. "Rich honey I need to go to the bathroom first. Then we can pick up where we leave off." She made sure to jack his cock several times to keep him where she wanted him. "Okay it's at the end of the hall on the right." Richard let her get up and head for the bathroom. He removed the last of his clothes and played with his cock as he waited. After a minute he saw what he thought was his prize returning from the bathroom. She still had her skirt on and her blouse had been buttoned back up. He knew immediately he had been set up, but to little to late as the front door opened and George walked in. He half expected there to be some serious shit to hit the fan. George just smiled and handed Richard a envelope. "I suggest you look at this then we can talk." Richard took the envelope and pulled it's contents out. "Holy shit!" It was polaroids of him and Clair with him shoving his hand up under her skirt. The next one showed his hard cock inches away from her and from the angle it looked like she was pushing it away. " What do you want George? Why the fuck did you set me up?" George's smile disappeared. " Listen asswhole! Do you think other fuckers haven't tried to fuck me out of my rightful money? But now it is my turn. Your little attempt to fuck me out of my money will now cost you 25% more." Richard tried to plead his case but George cut him off. " Look you dumb fuck I know your wife was in on it otherwise you would never have chossen to try and use Frank. Hell any blind man could see clear as hell he is gay. So here is the deal and you will agree to it or these pictures will end up in certain peoples hands and you will be really fucked. Do I make myself clear?" Richard had long ago lost his hardon and just stood there naked knowing he had no choice except to agree. " George I am sorry. I was wrong but I will do anything to correct it." George shoved Richard backwards on to the couch. " Understand this you damn sure will do what I want or I get the pictures into the right peoples hands. Now shut the fuck up and speak only when I ask you to. since you tried to use Frank to take advantage of me you will make amends to him also. I will have him come over here after I am finished with you and you will let him do whatever he wants to you." Richard couldn't help himself. "NO WAY IN HELL! I'M NO FUCKING QU..." He never finished because George had punched him in the mouth as hard as he could. " I told you keep you mouth shut unless I tell you to answer me. Oh yes you will let him suck your cock or fuck your ass or what ever he says." Clair had stood listening to George and enjoying every minute of it. She leaned over and whispered in George's ear. George turned to look at her. "Baby are you sure? I guess that would be an idea but are you sure that's what you want me to do?" Clair gave him a deep kiss and assured him Crystal would agree with her suggestion if she was here. Then she gave him another deep kiss. "Rich darling there is more then just your ass and the money that you will agree to give in the deal. You will call your wife and tell her to come home right away. She isn't about to get away with nothing for her part in this shit. George is going to have the pleasure of fucking each and every hole she has while Frank is fucking you. I will record all the action just in case you have the fucking idea that you will back out at some point or try some other stupid shit. Now make the fucking call!" Clair pointed to the phone and to her suprise Richard took it and dialed. " Honey I need you to come home right now. No I can't explain it on the phone. Yes it does have to do with that. Just get here as soon as you can." Richard was scared shitless and when he hung up the phone he was crying. " What the fuck are you crying about? " Clair was totally pissed at him for the shit he tried to do to her man. "Well answer her!" George was also not going to be easy on the prick. " It's just that I have never even thought about doing anything with a man, and my wife hasn't been with anyone except me." Richard was doing his best to control himself but he was so scared he couldn't stop the tears. George had been making a call and laughed when he hung up. "Frank said give an hour so he could shower and get ready for rich. I think he shot off all over himself at the thought of fucking poor old Richard here." Clair shook her head and laughed. " How long before your old lady gets here?" Richard hung his head and wiped his eyes. " She will be here in about half an hour." George looked at the sofa and then reached down and pulled out the full size bed from the couch. " A sleep sofa. Perfect1 Get your ass over here and don't open your mouth when your wife arrives." He looked at Clair and both of them started taking their clothes off. After they had all their clothes off they shoved them under the bed and sat in the two chairs to await the wife. When Debbie entered the foyer she yelled out. " Rich honey did everything go okay? George motioned for Richard to call his wife in the living room. "Baby I am in here. Come in here." Clair raced to behind the door and as soon as debbie stepped inside the door she shoved her toward the couch. "Get your fucking clothes off bitch, and don't waste our time." Debbie was to stuned to scream immediately and before she had time to recover Clair had warned her to keep her mouth shut and drove the point home with a fist to her finely tanned face. Debbie stumbled back on to the sofa bed and landed beside her naked husband. George explained what the deal was and informed her that they would wait for Frank but she better get her fucking clothes off or he would let Clair remove them for her. A few minutes later George heard Frank's truck pull in the drive. He walked over and opened the door for him. "Frank I can see you are up for what is about to happen." He couldn't help but notice that franks cock was pushing his pant's front out as far as they would go. Frank didn't wait to be told he started stripping as he headed for the living room. Even George was impressed as Frank pulled his boxers off and freed his almost 12 inch thick as his wrist cock. " Richard I want you to have a good look at Frank's cock just so you know what you are in store for." Richard passed out. Debbie just stared at first Frank's cock then at George's cock. They woke Richard and Frank assued him it would only hurt until it was in him. " I know what I am doing and believe me you will enjoy it after it is burried in you ass. You will also love the taste of my cock as I pump it in and out of your mouth." George moved over to Debbie and grabbed one of her 36c tits and played with the 1/2 inch nipple, as he marveled at the rest of her body. 36-25-35, almost what men considered perfect. He wet his finger and plucked at her other nipple as he squeezed her dark nipple with his other fingers. Clair had her hand between Debbies legs and was massaging her pussy. She loved the way Debbie had trimmed her natural strawberry blond hair into a small heart. with the point leading the way to her tight opening. "Damn to think your tight little pussy is going to get a real cock shoved in there. After that little pencil prick your old man has you will think you have died and gone to heaven bitch." She looked over at Frank and saw him pushing his cock into Richard's mouth. It looked like Richard was holding his breath and puffing his jaws out but she knew it was Frank's cock spreading his jaws. She thought to herself to bad Frank is gay. She would love to see his huge rod slide into Debbie's mouth, cunt, or even her ass. With that she shoved her middle finger into Debbies cunt and her Pinky into her ass. "Suck his cock bitch or I will rip you ass open!" Debbie wasn't complaining and she opened her mouth to allow George access to her throat. George shoved the head into her mouth and she started sucking and licking his head. At the same time she started bucking her hips into Clair's fingers. She would never have admitted it but the action George and Clair were giving her, and her husband being face fucked was turning her on to a height she had never know before. Frank had brought a tube of lube with him and was busy working it into Richard's ass while he fucked his face. He looked down and was surprised to see Richard's cock was half hard which meant he was being turned on by what was happening. He grabbed his cock and started rubbing up and down it's length. As much as he wanted to fuck Richard he also wanted to taste his cum in his own mouth. He moved around so they were in a sixty nine position and sucked Richard's cock into his mouth while shoving his cock in and out of Richard's mouth. Clair was trying to watch everything that was happening all at the same time. George was fucking Debbie's mouth and Frank was in a 69 with Richard and it would seem Richard was getting into it. She was fingering herself and decide it was time for George to ram his huge cock into Debbie's cunt. George was to close to pull out though as he had also been watching the scene of the men and enjoying having his cock sucked at the same time. "Oh Fuck I'mmm Cummmmmmmmmmmmming!" Was all he managed to get out before he shot stream after of his hot sead down Debbie's throat. She tried her best to pull off his cock but he wasn't about to let that happen. He held her head against his cock until he had shot about five shots of cum down her throat. When he released her head she took a deep breath and then she cover his cock again with her mouth and licked and sucked him til he was clean. She turned her head toward her husband just in time to see Frank and Richard stiffen as they both came at the same time. Frank sucked every drop of Richards cum from him and still sucked him more. Richard had swallowed Frank's cum also and was working on him just as hard to get every last drop. When they finished they turned their heads to see what George, Clair, and Debbie were now doing. George was recovering fast and was half hard. Clair had climbed on top of Debbie and had her pussy covering Debbie's mouth. Richard could see his wife tounging Clair's pussy and he watched in horror as George positioned himself between Debbies legs. He knew his wife was about to get only the second cock of her life shoved into her and it was huge. He couldn't help wondering if she would ever want him after George had fucked her with his huge cock. Richard was so involved with his wife getting ready to be fucked by George that he didn't realize Frank had moved behind him and had his cock lined up with his anal ring. He didn't have time to tense up or do anything when he felt the head of Frank's cock pop into his ass. His own cock became as hard as steel as Frank's cock entered his bowels. He felt the cock slide into him and it was making him feel something he had never experienced before. He loved having his ass filed with cock, and was wondering what it would feel like to return the favor and what it would feel like to have cum shot up his violated ass. He glaned back just in time to see Debbie raise her legs back as high as she could and George's cock drive into her slit, Her her her moan into Clair's pussy as George filled her. He could tell she was cuming herself as she was getting that big cock planted in her. He was confused as he was himself enjoying being fucked by a huge cock and about to cum without even touching his cock. He wanted it to be over so he could be with Debbie but at the same time he was glad she was enjoying what they were doing to her. He came as he felt the cock in his ass spasm and shoot sperm deep into his bowels while at the same time he saw Debbie grab Clair around the waist and pull her cunt tighter to her mouth. He also saw George plow into Debbie one last time as he filled her with his sead. Then terror set in to Richard's mind. Debbie sure as hell didn't have time to use her IUD or the Gel to prevent the sperm from reaching it's goal of her egg. George pulled out at the same time as Frank pulled out. Richard felt empty and wanted Frank's cock back in his ass. He thought his wife must be having the same feelings. He could see her hole still open and George's cum leaking out and running down her legs. Everybody was just laying there and trying to catch their breath when clair broke the silence. " Hey George I think we may have made a mistake. I think these two enjoyed what just happened." Debbie looked up at Clair and smiled. " I know I damn sure did. I have been trying to get that asshole husband of mine into swinging for years. Now he may also decide this is what he wants to do again. I hope George can get it up again and fuck me one more time before you leave." Richard was shaking his head yes as his wife said maybe he would want to do this again. He turned to Frank and grabbed his cock sliding it into his mouth and cleaning it off of cum and everthing else that had got on it from his ass. george and Clair got up and started to dress to leave. George had grabbed his shirt and was buttoning it up when Tammy walked into the room. Tammy was the Davis's 10 year old daughter. She was straight up and down except for a slight bit of baby fat around her stomach. She screamed and ran to her mother. " Mom what are they doing to you and dad?" Debbie hugged her daughter and was trying to get her to calm down when Richard de3cided it was time for him to take back control of the situation. "These bastards broke in her and raped your mother and me. Run next door and call the police. And hurry!" Tammy broke loose from her mom and started to dash past Clair but Clair was to fast and grabbed her around her waist, and slung her back on the couch. "Davis you are one stupid motherfucker! You just enjoyed getting your ass fucked and sucking cock. Then as soon as you think you can act like the big shit again you try some shit. How fucking dumb are you? I taped everything we did and it would show you were into it as much as the rest of us." George had grabbed Tammy and was holding her in place on the couch. Clair and Debbie noticed his cock was hard again at the same time. debbie beat Clair though in commenting on it. " George The Idea of fucking my daughter's virgin pussy has you as hard as steel. Tell the truth you want to fuck her don't you. Well go ahead and fuck her maybe it will teach that prick over there that he doesn't run a fucking thing. If he hadn't tried to screw you out of your money none of this would have taken place. His happy little world would be perfect and I would still be a frustrated wife who the fucker can't satisfy." Richard yelled at his wife to shut the fuck up but all that did was piss her off even more. "George please fuck her and make that bastard watch his daughter get her pussy filled with a real man's cock. or if I offer enough would he be willing to bust her little ass open? I want to see that motherfucker see his precious little angel get fucked and turned into a cock hungry whore. I'll double your fee if you will do that for me. I want you to take her cherry and make him watch as he gets fucked again also. Please Clair tell him to do it.' Clair cut her off. "Ms Davis you are pissed! you don't really want your daughter to go..." Debbie cut her off. "Yes I do. If George won't do it then I will find someone else who will. that asshole will have to watch also." George couldn't help himself his cock was harder then it had been the first time he took Crystal and he wanted this young child. "Clair I want to show her love. I will be gentle but I want to do this. I won't unless you say it's okay but I damn sure want her." Clair looked at george and nodded yes. George told debbie to help her daughter get undressed. " Baby I know you are scared but believe me once you have a man inside you, you will learn to love the feeling it gives you in you pee-pee, or as women call it your pussy. George there has a great cock, his pee-pee, after he gets it in you, you will want it again and again." Tammy looked like a deer in the headlights as she stared at george and his cock. Debbie took Frank's tube of lube and rubbed it into her daughter's young pussy opening making sure not to puncture her hymen, but gettting her slick as she could for George. Frank had burried his cock back into Richard's ass and was slowly fucking his ass as he watched the young girl be prepared by her mother for her first fucking. George moved over the girl and leaned down and kissed her gently on the lips, letting his tongue sweep across her dry mouth. Instinc took over and she parted her lips alowing George to slip the tip of his tongue into her mouth. He played with her flat chest and then licked where her nipples would be in a couple years. Everyone else in the room were froze in place. Frank had stopped his fucking of Richards ass and was holding himself burried to the hilt resting his body on Richard's back. Richard had tears running down his cheek but wasn't making a sound. Clair and Debbie were staring at George's cock waiting for it to start it's journey into the virgin little girl's body. tammy decided she liked the feel of George's tongue in her mouth and was playing with his tongue with her own. George took his cock and started rubbing it up and down tammy's opening working it ever so slowly into the slit inch by inch being as gentle as he could. But George could only control his lust for so long. As he managed to get just the crown of his cock past the girls pussy lips he shoved forward pushing about two inches into her at once. Tammy tensed up and George was forced to wait for her virgin pussy to except his invasion. After a few moments she relaxed and he easied forward another inch or so until his cock was resting against her maidenhead. He pulled back a little and kissed her again. "Honey when I shove back in it will hurt you a little but then I promise it will feel good to you." Tammy just nodded and George got ready to take her completely. "Okay baby here it comes." He slammed into her just as hard and fast as he could. Tammy didn't scream and bit her lower lip so hard so she wouldn't that she drew blood. George held still for a minute until he saw that Tammy had quit bitting her lip. "Sorry Baby but the worst is over. Now it will start to feel good to you." George slowly pumped in and out of Tammy until she had relaxed and and had even started soft moans as his cock was shoved in and pulled out of her young cunt. He picked up speed and knew by the tightness in his balls that he wouldn't last long. About another minute of slamming into the just opened pussy he shoved in one last time and emptied his sperm deep into the girl. Tammy wrapped her arms around his neck and held him to her. He had been right after her body had gotten use to his cock being deep inside her it had felt good. She knew her mother was also right she would want it again, and again. When Frank saw George unload into the little girl he also unloaded another load deep in Richards ass. Clair had cum and so had debbie just from watching the girl getting fucked by George. Richard had shot off on himself for the second time that day before he passed out. George replayed these events every day now in his mind. Just one more month and he would be free. Debbie had swiped the tape and showed it to the police claiming her and her husband had been threatened by George, Clair, and Frank and they would kill them if they didn't go along with what they were told to do. George knew twenty five years for raping two little girls was an easy sentence. Clair had gotten eight years for her part. She was waiting for him since she had been out long ago. Frank had blown his brains out when the cops tried to arrest him. Crystal had been placed out of state with some family. She had visited him on her eighteenth birthday to tell him she was married and wanted nothing to do with him ever.The latest visitor had brought a message from Debbie. When he got out he would know better then to fuck with her or her family. George was planning just that though. Tammy, now grown had promised him that when he was free, he would have her pussy again, as many times as he wanted her, She was living with Clair and they both wanted him.
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My partner live away from eachother so we don't get to have as much time together but when we do we both go nuts. This happened the last time he visited He came to visit for a weekend so he booked a night in a motel. He picked me up from my place and took me to the motel where we checked in and headed to our room. We were getting comfortable when a mate showed up who hadn't seen my partner in a while who was smashed as he had been dropped off by a mate from a party he had been at. He brang some drinks with him so we joined him. I was out on the balcony with my partner and mate when I felt my partners hand move to my ass. He began rubbing and I was getting horny but didn't know what to do since his mate was there. I moved closer to my partner then he moved his hand to the top of my pants and shoves his hand inside. He began rubbing my ass and slowly moved down towards my pussy. He began rubbing my clit and I looked up at him. He then inserted a finger inside my pussy which really wet by them time and began sliding it in and out. I began to loose it I then was rubbing back and forth and was about to cum when he pulled his hand out. I looked at him and he told me I should go and freshen up as it was almost time to leave for dinner. I was a little upset and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I was washing my face when my partner walked in and grabs me from behind. He starts pulling my pants off and begins fingering me again. He then told me to sit on the edge of the sink. I jumped up and within seconds he had his head between my legs. He licked my clit and pussy and I began to moan quietly. I was about ready to cum when he pulled me off the sink and pulled his jeans down. He spun me around and shoved his big hard cock into me. I was in heaven I hadn't had sex in a while so I was all wound up. It didn't take long for me to cum and he kept on thrusting. By the time he came inside me I had had multiple orgasms and was satisfied. We then cleaned up to go for dinner. When I walked out I realized his friend was still there and my partner told me since there was a spare bed he was going to stay the night as he was drunk and had no way home. I was a upset but said ok then we left for dinner. Dinner was great we went to one our favorite restaurants and enjoyed a bottle of wine together over dinner. When we finished dinner I was quite typsy and ready to go back to the motel to relax. So we started to make our way back which was about a 7 min walk from the restaurant. We were walking when my partner decided to be cheeky. He decided to put his hands down the back of my pants like before. We were out in public so I was a little bit worried but soon got used to it. We were half way when we both couldn't contain ourselves any longer so went in search of somewhere we can play. We found a building and it was dark so we hid behind the wall. He ripped my pants off and began fingering my pussy. I was ready to cum so I told him to go faster when I came I squirted all over the ground and we both began to giggle. He then shoved his hard cock in my pussy and fucked me till we both came together. We then pulled our pants back up and proceeded to walk the rest of the way to the motel. When we got back to the motel his mate was passed out so I decided to go for a shower to clean up. My partner said he was going to get ready for bed shortly so I left him to it. When I got out of the shower he had changed into his boxers and was in bed. I climbed in and lay down. We both said goodnight to eachother and tried to get some sleep. I was laying there for a while when I felt my partners arm reach around me which isn't unusual as we snuggle into eachother when we sleep but I guess that's not what he had in mind. His hand reached into my top and he began to play with my nipples making them hard and erect. He then moved his hand down my pants and played with my pussy. I decided to take all my clothes off so I pulled his hand away and took my clothes off. He then went back to playing with my pussy whilst sucking and licking my nipples. He then pulls down his boxers and enters my pussy. He was thrusting away when I decided to switch to the cowgirl position so I hopped on top off him and took the lead. He then began to play with my ass and i told him if he wanted he could stick a finger in a play with my asshole. He did and by then I was very horny and still tipsy so I decided to let him do something he had wanted to do with me for ages. I looked at him and asked him if wanted to fuck my ass? He was happy but said no I don't want to hurt you. I then said fuck the pain I'm drunk and it is now or never. He finally said ok but was still hesitant. But I quickly changed that. He then told me to get on all fours he then pushed his finger in and began to play with my hole again. He then put another finger in and asked if it hurt but I didn't. After when he thought I was ready he spat on his hand and rubbed it on his cock and did the same to my ass. He then got ready to enter me. I was a little scared but I was ok. He then push the head of his cock in and stopped. It hurt like he'll but I wasn't going to make him stop so I told hi keep going. He pushed further and further in stopping every so often to see how I was. He got about 3/4 in and I was in so much pain and told him to stop there. He then asked if I wanted out I said no start thrusting gently and see how we go. He was thrusting away and I was starting to enjoy myself. He then pulled out and shoved his cock into my pussy and thrusted like crazy I was going nuts.he then told me to get into cowgirl position and fucked my ass again. By this time I was getting tired and was sore so soon after he pulled out fucked my pussy again till he blew his load. We lay there and I asked him if wanted to do anything else and he responded with I'm still hard I would love you to suck me right now so I crawled under the covers and began to lick and suck. Giving head is something I know I'm not good at so I don't like doing it but if he really wants it I do it. I was getting tired and he told me he had no more loads left in him and it would be best to try and get some sleep. So I stopped sucking his cock and went to the bathroom to clean up and put my clothes back on. Then I crawled into bed next to kissed him and cuddled into him and drifted to sleep. When I woke up in the morning I was very sore but shrugged it off. My partner woke shortly after me and decided to play all over again. I told him be gentle as my pussy and ass are very sore so he decided it was best to play with my pussy only. He licked and sucked my nipples and twisted them and then entered my pussy and thrusted away. He came and not long after that as we were lying there cuddling his mate woke up. I couldn't believe his mate had slept through everything that had happened the previous night. So he got up and made coffees and we went out for a smoke. His mate decided to go for a walk and get the paper and told us he'd be back soon. So while he was gone me and my partner jumped in the shower and we fucked again for the final time that weekend. Shortly after our shower I packed my stuff and he dropped me home then left to make his 6 hour journey home bypassing his mates who he dropped off. I enjoyed my weekend and hope when he visits again I'll have more fun and make sure we remember the lube!
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My partner live away from eachother so we don't get to have as much time together but when we do we both go nuts. This happened the last time he visited He came to visit for a weekend so he booked a night in a motel. He picked me up from my place and took me to the motel where we checked in and headed to our room. We were getting comfortable when a mate showed up who hadn't seen my partner in a while who was smashed as he had been dropped off by a mate from a party he had been at. He brang some drinks with him so we joined him. I was out on the balcony with my partner and mate when I felt my partners hand move to my ass. He began rubbing and I was getting horny but didn't know what to do since his mate was there. I moved closer to my partner then he moved his hand to the top of my pants and shoves his hand inside. He began rubbing my ass and slowly moved down towards my pussy. He began rubbing my clit and I looked up at him. He then inserted a finger inside my pussy which really wet by them time and began sliding it in and out. I began to loose it I then was rubbing back and forth and was about to cum when he pulled his hand out. I looked at him and he told me I should go and freshen up as it was almost time to leave for dinner. I was a little upset and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I was washing my face when my partner walked in and grabs me from behind. He starts pulling my pants off and begins fingering me again. He then told me to sit on the edge of the sink. I jumped up and within seconds he had his head between my legs. He licked my clit and pussy and I began to moan quietly. I was about ready to cum when he pulled me off the sink and pulled his jeans down. He spun me around and shoved his big hard cock into me. I was in heaven I hadn't had sex in a while so I was all wound up. It didn't take long for me to cum and he kept on thrusting. By the time he came inside me I had had multiple orgasms and was satisfied. We then cleaned up to go for dinner. When I walked out I realized his friend was still there and my partner told me since there was a spare bed he was going to stay the night as he was drunk and had no way home. I was a upset but said ok then we left for dinner. Dinner was great we went to one our favorite restaurants and enjoyed a bottle of wine together over dinner. When we finished dinner I was quite typsy and ready to go back to the motel to relax. So we started to make our way back which was about a 7 min walk from the restaurant. We were walking when my partner decided to be cheeky. He decided to put his hands down the back of my pants like before. We were out in public so I was a little bit worried but soon got used to it. We were half way when we both couldn't contain ourselves any longer so went in search of somewhere we can play. We found a building and it was dark so we hid behind the wall. He ripped my pants off and began fingering my pussy. I was ready to cum so I told him to go faster when I came I squirted all over the ground and we both began to giggle. He then shoved his hard cock in my pussy and fucked me till we both came together. We then pulled our pants back up and proceeded to walk the rest of the way to the motel. When we got back to the motel his mate was passed out so I decided to go for a shower to clean up. My partner said he was going to get ready for bed shortly so I left him to it. When I got out of the shower he had changed into his boxers and was in bed. I climbed in and lay down. We both said goodnight to eachother and tried to get some sleep. I was laying there for a while when I felt my partners arm reach around me which isn't unusual as we snuggle into eachother when we sleep but I guess that's not what he had in mind. His hand reached into my top and he began to play with my nipples making them hard and erect. He then moved his hand down my pants and played with my pussy. I decided to take all my clothes off so I pulled his hand away and took my clothes off. He then went back to playing with my pussy whilst sucking and licking my nipples. He then pulls down his boxers and enters my pussy. He was thrusting away when I decided to switch to the cowgirl position so I hopped on top off him and took the lead. He then began to play with my ass and i told him if he wanted he could stick a finger in a play with my asshole. He did and by then I was very horny and still tipsy so I decided to let him do something he had wanted to do with me for ages. I looked at him and asked him if wanted to fuck my ass? He was happy but said no I don't want to hurt you. I then said fuck the pain I'm drunk and it is now or never. He finally said ok but was still hesitant. But I quickly changed that. He then told me to get on all fours he then pushed his finger in and began to play with my hole again. He then put another finger in and asked if it hurt but I didn't. After when he thought I was ready he spat on his hand and rubbed it on his cock and did the same to my ass. He then got ready to enter me. I was a little scared but I was ok. He then push the head of his cock in and stopped. It hurt like he'll but I wasn't going to make him stop so I told hi keep going. He pushed further and further in stopping every so often to see how I was. He got about 3/4 in and I was in so much pain and told him to stop there. He then asked if I wanted out I said no start thrusting gently and see how we go. He was thrusting away and I was starting to enjoy myself. He then pulled out and shoved his cock into my pussy and thrusted like crazy I was going nuts.he then told me to get into cowgirl position and fucked my ass again. By this time I was getting tired and was sore so soon after he pulled out fucked my pussy again till he blew his load. We lay there and I asked him if wanted to do anything else and he responded with I'm still hard I would love you to suck me right now so I crawled under the covers and began to lick and suck. Giving head is something I know I'm not good at so I don't like doing it but if he really wants it I do it. I was getting tired and he told me he had no more loads left in him and it would be best to try and get some sleep. So I stopped sucking his cock and went to the bathroom to clean up and put my clothes back on. Then I crawled into bed next to kissed him and cuddled into him and drifted to sleep. When I woke up in the morning I was very sore but shrugged it off. My partner woke shortly after me and decided to play all over again. I told him be gentle as my pussy and ass are very sore so he decided it was best to play with my pussy only. He licked and sucked my nipples and twisted them and then entered my pussy and thrusted away. He came and not long after that as we were lying there cuddling his mate woke up. I couldn't believe his mate had slept through everything that had happened the previous night. So he got up and made coffees and we went out for a smoke. His mate decided to go for a walk and get the paper and told us he'd be back soon. So while he was gone me and my partner jumped in the shower and we fucked again for the final time that weekend. Shortly after our shower I packed my stuff and he dropped me home then left to make his 6 hour journey home bypassing his mates who he dropped off. I enjoyed my weekend and hope when he visits again I'll have more fun and make sure we remember the lube!
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Back in 1991, a baby girl was born at Mount Saint John’s General Hospital. Her name was Judy. Her parents were Dante and Saya. They were proud parents and loved Judy very much. Her mother knew, after she spent 19 hours in labor and finally getting to hold her in her arms, that she was something special. If only she had a clue. Well she actually did, to an extent. See Saya is actually a demon and her husband Dante is an angel. Now I know you’re thinking, an angel and a demon, falling in love and having children? How trifling? Well it happened. They knew the risks and consequences, but it happened anyway. Against all odds, their families, friends, comrades and respective lords, they fell in love. Knowing the courtship would cause mass war between sides; they fled to the human world, in tiny Silver Spring, Maryland and decided they’d live the rest of their days together in hiding. And I bet from there you can figure out the rest. Got married, had kids and lived happily ever after, right? Well, if you’d guess the first two, then yeah. The happily ever after, not so much. About a week after Judy was born, the couple and newborn girl were able to go home. Oh, they were so excited to finally leave the hospital and begin their lives as young parents. Dante, the young, black, handsome angel, opened the door to his ’89 Green Toyota Camry to let Saya in as he took the child and strapped her in the back seat. After everyone was situated, they took off for home. It wasn’t far, about 30 minutes. During that time the young couple started their journey. “Tey, isn’t she sweet?” said Saya, the sexy, young, oriental demon “Yeah she is. We did good work. That’s to be expected of a man of my caliber,” he said with bravado Saya slighty smiled and shook her head. “I guess WE really means ME since your actually low caliber” “Oooh, nice one. Go head and eat this dick” Both of them falling into hysterical fits With a devilish grin, no pun intended she reached across the driver’s seat and gently rubbed his thighs up and down. This was starting to affect him in ways he shouldn’t be feeling while driving. “Baby, really?Right now?” Half aroused and half serious “Well you said eat this dick. You know I can’t resist you,” still with that same grin she’s had the past few minutes. “Yeah but I’m driving and the kid’s in the back and aren’t you still recov…” he was cut off as she had engulfed his dick halfway down. He hadn’t noticed as he was concentrating on the road. Now it was all pretty much on his sexy wife and her head going up and down in his lap. “Damn! Been looking forward to this the last three months. Sorry for not taking care of you for so long. I just wasn’t in the mood. You know how pregnancy can be. Well probably not.” Giggling sweetly. “Ahhh! It’s okay. I… under…stan…understand. I’m just glad you’re belly is empty now,uhhh! So I can fill it back up, Holy shit!” It was becoming almost unbearable now. Luckily they were a few feet from their house. He drove as swiftly as he could to the garage to park. Once he put the car in park, he took his hands off the wheel and smashed them down on the back of Saya’s head. This caught her off guard. She started to choke and gag. He didn’t like to be rough with her, but she understood that when he was close, there was no stopping him. He was so close now and was really hammering down on her head. “Yeah, yeah, yeah! Here I come baby! TAKE. THIS. MILK. AAAAAHHHHHHH!” Her mouth was loaded with his angelic cream. Being an angel gives you a lot more strength and stamina then regular humans. He’s also a lot more potent. She found that out the hard the first time she went down on him. Now she was a pro. She had practiced chugging a gallon of milk to learn how to swallow his load back then. She loved the heavenly taste that came from him. As he was finishing his release, Judy had woken up. “Dammit, sorry hun.” He said apologetically She was wiping the last of his cum off when she said, “Don’t worry. Had to begin my motherly duties eventually.” “Hey, hey. It’s okay babygirl, shh.” She whispered as she took the bag and car seat inside Dante stayed behind a few minutes to reflect on his past and bask in his present fortune. He had a beautiful wife, now a precious new daughter. He felt like he had everything he needed in life. Two individuals that he could love unconditionally and take care. And two people who would love him for the man he was and respect and take care of him. Hey everyone who read this. Thanks for taking the time to do so. I really don’t know where to go from here. Hopefully I’ll get an idea from anime or manga or something. Anyway, please comment, subscribe and thumbs up if you like, lol. I could really use some suggestions, so if you got any cool ideas I can use, pm me and I will try to use them to the best of my abilities. Loved this site since ’12 and I’ve read a helluva lot of good stories and thought I’d give it a shot. I’m Dante from the inferno and I’ll hopefully see you next time. Peace.
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He was having a hard week being left alone at his house after a traumatic experience of trying to help a stranger that was in a morbid car accident. He could feel the exhaustion from the lack of sleep catching up to him, but he pushed on through his work week trying to act as normal a possible. She could tell, after hearing of what happened, that he wasn't quite himself. After working with him for so long, she could tell when something was wrong even though he wore an almost infallible mask. She felt sorry for him and wished she could find a way to get his mind off of what had happened. She had an idea. When it became slow at work, she began casually talking to him as usual. Knowing he was a big outdoorsman, she asked him to help her shoot a high caliber gun. She lived alone in an apartment and was weary of her surroundings. It was the perfect excuse to get him out since she was about to take her handgun permit test. He agreed and they made plans to ride together to his house after work and practice in the woods in his backyard. The ride to the house was filled with awkward silence because they had never spent time together outside of work. They arrived at the house and went in. He went to change out of his uniform and get the gun and ammo out of the safe. She used the guest bathroom to change out of her uniform and met him with safety glasses and ear plugs in the backyard. They walked into the woods for about fifteen minutes until they came to a small clearing. He set up the target on a tree on the other side of the clearing and told her to stand in the middle. He went back towards her and showed her how to hold and operate the gun. They put on the safety equipment and stood in position. She took her first shot, but didn't realize how much backlash the gun would have and almost fell over. He laughed and started to pick on her as he forgot about his troubles, and she could tell that her plan was working. He braced her arms for her second shot by standing close behind her and holing her arms in his. This time was better, but as she pulled the trigger, her hips pushed back gently against his. She hasn't intended this to happen and was embarrassed, but he helped steady herself by moving his arms from hers to her hips. In doing so, he accidentally brushed the tips of his fingers across the side of her breasts. Feeling more awkward, he held her hips steadily as she shot again. She shot the target precisely in the middle. She turned her head in excitement to see his reaction. He realized that in this position, he could smell her perfume as she turned towards. Having come back to what had just occurred, he smiled and nodded his head in approval. He began to back away, scared that he was crossing a line, when she firmly placed his hand back upon her hips with her free hand. He came back behind her and held her close, taking in as much of her scent as he could without being noticed. She shot more without pause and began letting her guard down with each shot until her hips began to move more with the recoil. She could feel him, and he knew, but she remained where she was gently pressing her hips against his. He began to move his arms up to steady her again, but in the heat of the moment didn't realize that his hands had slipped beneath her T-shirt. This realization was made when his hands found their way to her perky breasts and rested atop each. Without thinking, he pushed his hands under her bra and began gently stroking her nipples. Shivers went down her spine and she safely unloaded the gun and returned it to its case. He began gently squeezing each breast within his large masculine hands as she began grinding against him. He turned her around and they began to kiss as their hands wandered and explored each others bodies. He bent down, and in one swift motion pulled down her shorts and underwear. He saw that she was already wet and began to lap up her juices. She had never felt anything so intense before and came within minutes. After seconds to compose herself, she pulled him up by his T-shirt and kissed him as intensely and passionately as he had made her feel. She wanted to return his favor and knelt before him. She unbuttoned his pants and was anxious to see what waited for her. She was not disappointed at all, but in shock at his size. After taking it all in, she placed the tip of her tongue at the base of his shaft and began to cover his entire member while caressing his balls. She knew when he couldn't handle anymore teasing, but pushed a little further by placing the tip of his hard cock in her mouth as she licked it and then remove it. Getting impatient and sensing her teasing nature, he placed his hands in her hair and pulled her head towards him so he was completely inside her. He continued holding her hair as she moved her head along his shaft and continued playing with his balls while occasionally also adding a bit of pressure at the base of his long cock where she wasn't able to reach with her lips. Because of all the teasing leading up to this, he didn't last long but was soon in a state of euphoria. She swallowed his cum greedily and began to move up him, taking off his shirt in the process. They embraced and began kissing vigorously as they both began to strip. He stepped back to get a good look at her young unmarked body before picking her up in his arms and steadying her on his hips. He entered her and they both gasped at the sensations they were feeling with each move. He placed her on their pile of discard clothes as they moved together as one. They began moving faster with feelings of electricity shooting up their spines. He came inside her as they climaxed together. They both laid on the ground in the clearing catching their breath. It had gotten dark and they were able to see the stars shining bright above them. They lay quietly together gathering their thoughts while still experiencing aftershocks of their encounter. Although they didn't know it, they both hoped simultaneously that this would not be the last practice they had together.
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He was having a hard week being left alone at his house after a traumatic experience of trying to help a stranger that was in a morbid car accident. He could feel the exhaustion from the lack of sleep catching up to him, but he pushed on through his work week trying to act as normal a possible. She could tell, after hearing of what happened, that he wasn't quite himself. After working with him for so long, she could tell when something was wrong even though he wore an almost infallible mask. She felt sorry for him and wished she could find a way to get his mind off of what had happened. She had an idea. When it became slow at work, she began casually talking to him as usual. Knowing he was a big outdoorsman, she asked him to help her shoot a high caliber gun. She lived alone in an apartment and was weary of her surroundings. It was the perfect excuse to get him out since she was about to take her handgun permit test. He agreed and they made plans to ride together to his house after work and practice in the woods in his backyard. The ride to the house was filled with awkward silence because they had never spent time together outside of work. They arrived at the house and went in. He went to change out of his uniform and get the gun and ammo out of the safe. She used the guest bathroom to change out of her uniform and met him with safety glasses and ear plugs in the backyard. They walked into the woods for about fifteen minutes until they came to a small clearing. He set up the target on a tree on the other side of the clearing and told her to stand in the middle. He went back towards her and showed her how to hold and operate the gun. They put on the safety equipment and stood in position. She took her first shot, but didn't realize how much backlash the gun would have and almost fell over. He laughed and started to pick on her as he forgot about his troubles, and she could tell that her plan was working. He braced her arms for her second shot by standing close behind her and holing her arms in his. This time was better, but as she pulled the trigger, her hips pushed back gently against his. She hasn't intended this to happen and was embarrassed, but he helped steady herself by moving his arms from hers to her hips. In doing so, he accidentally brushed the tips of his fingers across the side of her breasts. Feeling more awkward, he held her hips steadily as she shot again. She shot the target precisely in the middle. She turned her head in excitement to see his reaction. He realized that in this position, he could smell her perfume as she turned towards. Having come back to what had just occurred, he smiled and nodded his head in approval. He began to back away, scared that he was crossing a line, when she firmly placed his hand back upon her hips with her free hand. He came back behind her and held her close, taking in as much of her scent as he could without being noticed. She shot more without pause and began letting her guard down with each shot until her hips began to move more with the recoil. She could feel him, and he knew, but she remained where she was gently pressing her hips against his. He began to move his arms up to steady her again, but in the heat of the moment didn't realize that his hands had slipped beneath her T-shirt. This realization was made when his hands found their way to her perky breasts and rested atop each. Without thinking, he pushed his hands under her bra and began gently stroking her nipples. Shivers went down her spine and she safely unloaded the gun and returned it to its case. He began gently squeezing each breast within his large masculine hands as she began grinding against him. He turned her around and they began to kiss as their hands wandered and explored each others bodies. He bent down, and in one swift motion pulled down her shorts and underwear. He saw that she was already wet and began to lap up her juices. She had never felt anything so intense before and came within minutes. After seconds to compose herself, she pulled him up by his T-shirt and kissed him as intensely and passionately as he had made her feel. She wanted to return his favor and knelt before him. She unbuttoned his pants and was anxious to see what waited for her. She was not disappointed at all, but in shock at his size. After taking it all in, she placed the tip of her tongue at the base of his shaft and began to cover his entire member while caressing his balls. She knew when he couldn't handle anymore teasing, but pushed a little further by placing the tip of his hard cock in her mouth as she licked it and then remove it. Getting impatient and sensing her teasing nature, he placed his hands in her hair and pulled her head towards him so he was completely inside her. He continued holding her hair as she moved her head along his shaft and continued playing with his balls while occasionally also adding a bit of pressure at the base of his long cock where she wasn't able to reach with her lips. Because of all the teasing leading up to this, he didn't last long but was soon in a state of euphoria. She swallowed his cum greedily and began to move up him, taking off his shirt in the process. They embraced and began kissing vigorously as they both began to strip. He stepped back to get a good look at her young unmarked body before picking her up in his arms and steadying her on his hips. He entered her and they both gasped at the sensations they were feeling with each move. He placed her on their pile of discard clothes as they moved together as one. They began moving faster with feelings of electricity shooting up their spines. He came inside her as they climaxed together. They both laid on the ground in the clearing catching their breath. It had gotten dark and they were able to see the stars shining bright above them. They lay quietly together gathering their thoughts while still experiencing aftershocks of their encounter. Although they didn't know it, they both hoped simultaneously that this would not be the last practice they had together.
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I remember flashes at first... It had been a long day of work. As a construction worker, my days are filled with constant physical labor. Most days I trudge home, kiss the wife on the cheek, go to shower, grab something to eat and wind down. We'll watch some TV and chat about our day... But generally, I'm calling it quits around 930... But last Friday was different.... I had lost a drill head about four feet into some rock. We needed to get that head... We can't drill again until we find and free it.... So we call for a mini-axe.... And after we come across the rock.... We realize there's nothing short of a jackhammer that's going to break up what we are stuck in. So my guys call for the jackhammer and compressor and get to it. Hours go by and to everyone's surprise, it barely makes a dent. Chiseling away at this tiny mountain has done little more than nothing. I am frustrated... Pounding of hundreds of beats a minute into this rock has sent reverberations throughout my hands, arms, and chest.. I'm exhausted.... Finally, they bring in the big guns.... An industrial Jack head on an excavator. Finally, we pierce through. We've penetrated the rock and can finally work on. The day was draining though, and after it was said and done, I headed home. On the way, as always, I phoned to tell my wife I'm headed on. She's excited as always, but I hear she's had some wine, and company is in the background. "Great," I think.... "She's having a night out at home.... " I figured this meant she'd be loud and having a time as I'm trying to sleep in the other room while her friends are chuckling at nonsense or crying again because their landlord won't let them have a puppy... (yeah, I've been there for that one too many times). I pull up in the parking lot, having no memory of the drive home. I shut the ignition of the truck off, Bruno Mars is telling me to put my pinky finger to the moon.... Perhaps another night... I stand up, feeling the day's wear on me as I awkwardly stumble to my front door. From outside I hear my wife laughing. I can't help but smile because it's easily my favorite sound on Earth. As my key slides into the keyhole, I hear her shout "Shhhhhhhh! He's here! HIDE!" Now, Kate is my love... I met her at 15 on a school trip and for 14 years she has been my friend, my lover, and the silliest person I could come across. So, I know she's filled with wine and probably acting silly for her friends... I go along with her game.. I unlock the door and find all of the lights out, except down the hall, I see the bathroom light on.... I hear a quick *slap* as the lightswitch is flipped shut and a "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I've put the pieces together... Kate is possibly hiding from me SOMEWHERE in my apartment.... She's making me laugh the whole time... Reminding me as she always does why I love her... Despite being ungodly tired, I want to lift her up and spin her around in my arms and kiss her a thousand times. I walk passed the bathroom and into our bedroom. I say, "I guess Kate's not home... Guess I'll just go right to bed... " *cough....HMM* A very indignant stranger seemed to voice disapproval at my proclamation from the other room. At this point, I was in play mode with my wife, and also very tired from work.... I then walked into the bathroom to take a piss. Knowing Kate would be in there, but forgetting she had a friend over... I walk in to the bathroom, cock out and ready to tease my love with the goods... And as I walk in, I hear behind the shower curtain *guh!* with what I assume was either Kate or her friend slapping a hand quickly to cover her mouth... I'd exposed myself to my wife's friend by mistake.... Needless to say, I was mortified.... I finish up and wash my hands in perhaps the most awkward moment of my life and head for the kitchen. I'm in for a bit when I hear rustling coming from the bathroom. There's whispers, followed by a loud crash and uproarious laughter. I run to find Kate and her friend Kelly, tangled in the shower curtain sprawled out on the bathroom floor. Luckily, it was funny enough to make up for what had happened earlier. So... We are providing company for my wife's friend Kelly.... Kelly and my wife have been friends since they met when they were six years old. Kelly dated and married a guy I had always hated in high school. They, like Kate and I, met as kids, dated through highschool and college, and then married each other.... David was unfortunately a piece of shit. Kelly received a message from another woman one night saying David had impregnated her, and was now trying to make her either get an abortion, or suggested taking enough pills to "take care of it". I knew Kate and Kelly were spending a lot of time together, but it wasn't until having been told what she was going through that I understood why she needed that... So the night wears on... And a second bottle of wine comes out. I'm consuming as the girls chat. They work together so they have the same workplace drama and what not. I'm doing the dishes as the two are laughing face to face about Shawn and Edna and how Steve STILL can't figure out how to fax a spreadsheet... And I go into what she's called "Zombie Mode" before... I'd pretty much say I was "affectionately sleep-walking" The two are sitting at the dining room table, which are seated by stools. I have an either instinctive, or possessive pull towards Kate... I, standing behind her, hug her. She smiles at my affection. I begin to caress her, groping her breasts, sliding my hands down to strum her hips. Kate is unsure of what to do at this point. I've apparently done this before.... I've come home from work, somehow too tired to speak, but still ready for some "marital relations" But not only is this unexpected, but her childhood friend is sitting four feet from her... Watching her as her husband grabs her tits and kisses her neck.... "You... You probably had a bit too much wine... " Kate suggests. "You need to go to bed, let's go." I slide my fingers inside my wife and feel her arch back in pleasure. For several moments, neither of us are aware of anything but our love and pleasure. When I don't have the energy to stop myself from Kate's unluring draw, and once I've made her cum, it's over... We're animals. Kelly's mouth is agape. She's watching her childhood friend get fingered, moaning as she's penetrated repeatedly by a man she used to beat in Mario Kart 64 growing up. I tear off Kate's shirt, exposing her firm breasts. Kate is slender, but with a bust... I'm not a breast man, but hers certainly do it for me... I'm sucking her neck, gliding my left hand along her ribs softly twerking her nipples as my right hand has made its way passed her jeans, under her cotton panties, brushed the lushness of her landing strip, and gently reached her clitoris. I'm in my wife, there's nowhere I'd rather be... When it finally hits her... Kate's moaning as I've got her bent over a stool, fingering her and I'm seconds away from filling her with all of me... And Kelly sneezes... I...I'm snapped back to reality.... "Bless you!" I say out of impulse.... My wife, topless, drunk, bent over and with three fingers knuckle deep inside her, laughs so hard she snorts. Tipsy, and in a position *so to say* that I've never been in, I'm not sure how to proceed. Kate steps forward, sliding myself from her. She looks at Kelly knowingly, and then snuggles against the base of my cock. I lean down and ask her "You want this?" Kate arches herself to me and says "Fucking take me." I've never done this, obviously.... And we're both drunk.... But I also don't need to be told twice when my wife wants me to fuck her... I looked down at my wife's perfect pussy, spit and thrust! *gulah* She exclaimed as I entered her, as if I had done so for the first time... Kate moaned as she and Kelly locked eyes. I was full of my wife's love at this point, and so all I could do is keep fucking her as she clawed at Kelly. Her moans shot out as Kelly held her hand and hair to the side as I filled her friend with passion. I was given the invitation to forget we had a spectator, but still that didn't quite jive, with each thrust into Kate my locked gaze with Kelly sent me mental. All I could think was that from now on, I want someone to be here to watch Kate take Me.
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Please read the first installment if you want the full story, you may find yourself lost, or not know what is going on. All people, places, and events in this story are fictitious, any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidence. This is written in first person, not based on true experiences, and if you aren’t an enjoyer of those under the age of 18, then please refrain from rude comments, it’s only a story. I’m so full of apologies! This time I’m just gonna say that I feel as if I did a bad job in the previous chapter on the sex scene. Also, the last chapter was done in a single night, so the quality isn’t what I wanted it to be, and it was pulled off within the span of only a few hours. Anyways, that’s for the two of you that commented on the previous chapter, the first guy mad me laugh quite a bit when I fully read what had been said. Thank you ALL for the wonderful ratings, it makes me feel good that my half-dead, no coffee work was worthy of 80+% Within a few chapters, I’ll be introducing 2 or 3 new characters, one most likely a “main” male, just to add to the realism. A guy can’t just have friends that are girls. Well, maybe they could, but you get my point. Anyways, be looking forward to advancements in the Romance aspect of things, and in the casual sex partner area. Enjoy the read! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Days rolled by, and nothing exciting happened between Sadee and I, well, nothing like Friday. It was Monday now, with an uneventful weekend that was filled in with a few calls from Sadee, we’d managed to exchange numbers somewhere in the confusion of things, but when you’ve had your first sex experience, it’s hard to remember such minor things. We’d talked about pointless things, just getting to know each other a little, but we did our best to avoid what could only be considered a “lapse in judgment” on both of our parts. Not a word came up of it, and we didn’t even let slide of the fact that we’d gotten away with it, either. It was safe to say that things would be awkward between she and I for a while when it came to meeting in person. Well, today was a little different, it wasn’t clear, in fact, it was anything but. Snow was falling to the ground, but our school system was a stickler about these things, we still had to go despite the unbroken blanket that covered tall grass that hadn’t been cut since the middle of Fall. The streets had been plowed throughout the night, and you could see the chemicals used to melt any snow that hit the roads. Break for Christmas was a week away, and everyone was happy about it. I cursed to myself several times as the daily routine of preparing for school set in, with a few angered looks out a window or two at the sight of snow falling and not being able to play in it for at least a day. Today held the usual, arriving just in the nick of time, awkward glances between Sadee and I during Chemistry, and Mrs. Sheffield keeping a rather close eye on us. The day slid right on by after that, I didn’t really feel up to talking to Zoe, which was unusual for me, for I almost always wanted to at least say “hi” to her. It was just, maybe it didn’t feel right to say something to her after the episode between Sadee and I, even if she knew nothing of it. Classes rolled through, and Maddie came into my sights. I’ve said before that I’ve had my eyes set on her for quite a while now, even if I was young at the time, and I still am. I was younger, okay? Today, though, she looked damn near perfect. She wasn’t all dressed up, in fact, she was the opposite. She wore her blonde hair in a pony tail that trailed halfway down her back, a pair of gray sweatpants, and a t-shirt that had some unintelligible logo on it, and at one point seemed to be red in color. A smile was fixed on her face, when wasn’t it?, and her blue eyes seemed to sparkle, despite the lack of make up, what little she used of it, anyway. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, eh? “They just let anyone in here, don’t they?” I called across the room, English still had a few minutes before it started. Maddie, never one to not laugh at a joke, suppressed her laughter until she started to turn a shade of red. I made my way toward her desk, where I almost always ventured over to. “I could say the same for you,” She returned, although she lacked something better to say, “and besides, it’s not my fault that my dog kept me up all night.” “Sounds like a personal issue to me,” I laughed back, avoiding a rather violent swat toward my head. “Besides, who’s to say someone doesn’t like how you look today?” It was me, damnit, but how was she supposed to know that? “What’re you sayin’?” Maddie asked, faking a southern, bad cowboy accent. “I’m sayin’ what I’m sayin’, pretty lady.” I replied, using the “southern gentleman” accent that I’ve somehow come to perfect. Maddie laughed, I laughed, and the bell rang for class to start. As I stood up, I felt something slide into my back pocket, I didn’t check then, not even during class, but waited until I got home. It’d be weird if someone say me digging at my back pockets to receive god-knows-what from Maddie. I said my usual goodbyes, and as soon as my dad pulled up, I was into the Jeep, and we were home before I knew it, although daydreaming about whatever Maddie had slid into my pocket probably helped a little. I was in my room within moments of pulling up, the door was closed, and I was in my desk chair, a folded slip of paper in hand as I waited for the familiar sound of my dad sitting down on the leather couch. I unfolded the missive slowly, avoiding the words until it was completely open and the words were before me. I scanned the message, slowly allowing the words to sink in to me, and then I reread it. Again and again, I refreshed the words until I nearly had the message memorized, and then I read it more. It seems chaotic, but, not to brag, I’m able to read quickly, so this took place within the span of less than two minutes, the reading and rereading. “Shit.” I muttered, letting out a sigh, and crumpling the paper in my hands before throwing it away into the small trash bin in my room. The message, from Maddie, explained to me several things. One, she knew I liked her. That was probably what hit me hardest, because I was a harmless flirt with just about any girl, and they flirted back. None of them really should’ve known that I liked her, especially the girl herself. Two, today was a test, to see whether or not I truly liked her. That was a little odd, how long had she known that I liked her, how long had she been planning this, and had she done it before? My mind raced through past times when she’d dressed in similar ways, acted strangely near me, or been outright different. There weren’t many times, but enough to be worried that she’d known for a long, long time. Three, she wasn’t really into me. She mentioned that she enjoyed our flirting, and that she loved the occasional touches, and with a bold leap, she even mentioned she’d gotten a little wet during the fire drill when she felt my boner poking her in the ass. That had blood making its way down from one head and into another. Four, she knew someone who does like me. She didn’t say who, but she wrote several occasion when said person had yammered on about me, or fantasized about me during school. My mind produced a thousand different images of women, all shapes, sizes, and ages. Beautiful, sexy, fat, and ugly. I had to know who she was talking about, and I believe my second head agreed with me. I had a little trouble sleeping that night, the usual boy thoughts going through my head, and I had to relieve myself of the stresses several times before I was finally too tired. My dreams were filled with images of the note, and the day of the fire drill, except this time I was drilling into Maddie, and we were going at it like rabbits in heat. During the dream, I don’t even think we stopped once for a break, and it seemed like it lasted hours as her beautiful, well so far I interpreted them to be so, tits bounced in the frigid air, her nipples hard as rock, and the thousands of students and teachers just watching us as the heavy slaps of our bodies meeting echoed in the air. At this point, I realized I’d never be this lucky, and the dream ended. My morning wood was probably as hard as I’d ever seen it, and made a heavy bulge in the pants I wore, lasting long after my usual morning shower and into the car ride. On Tuesday, I was about ten minutes early for school, and it allowed me to find Zoe and talk to her, making up for lost time from yesterday. I gave her a hug, squeezing her close to me so I felt her breasts push into me, and I gave her firm, small butt a squeeze. She let out a little squeal, but after the vivid dreams from last night, I think it was more of an instinct to try and find someone who would relieve me. If I had to hope for someone to like me, if what Maddie said was true, I’d choose Zoe, because she, too, would be perfect without all the bells and whistles that many girls find a necessity. She and I didn’t know each other very well, I couldn’t tell you her favorite color or food, but if we took the time to do so, I think we’d get along as more than just friends eventually. As I hugged her, I inhaled lightly through my nose, smelling Zoe’s hair. I know that’s weird and all, but hair is a big thing for me. Color doesn’t really matter, as long as it isn’t that sickly gray, but when it’s taken care of, and smells nice, I instantly begin to like them. Zoe, her hair smelled like flowers, I couldn’t tell you what kind, but you just know what flowers smell like, and that’s what it did smell like. She didn’t smell of mass amount of hairspray, and if I ran my fingers through it, something I’ve personally wanted to do to at least one girl with hair like her, I know it would be silky smooth and tangle free. “Let me go.” Zoe whined into my chest, I figured I’d been holding her in the embrace for longer than a hug between friends should last, but it’s hard to let something so perfect go, am I right? Well, turns out, she’d let me hold her until classes were about to start, and that meant we’d been hugging for at eight minutes, since we’d pretty much started out with a hug. As I looked at Zoe, apologies about to pour from my mouth, I noticed that she was flustered, and her face was red, noticeably so because of how pale she normally was. My hopes for her to be the one Maddie was talking about soared. Well, classes started, and although the situation was awkward between us, Sadee and I shared a little small talk, but we both seemed to be avoiding eye contact. I guess things like this can create rifts between friends, even after such a wonderful experience. I gave her a quick smile before I returned to my seat, but didn’t risk a look to see if she’d returned it. That was that for first period, and the day sauntered by at it’s own pace, which meant very slowly. I talked to friends and teachers alike, hoping to speed things up just a tiny bit. Lunch rolled around and I spoke with Zoe a little, it was just small talk, mind you, but we were both aware of the “vibes,” if you may, coming from one another. The situation seemed worse than it was with Sadee, because I’d wanted Zoe to be mine, not physically, but mentally, whole-heartedly since 7th grade, more-so than even Maddie, who I just seemed to picture as more of a physical relationship. Lunch finished way faster than I wanted it to, and classes once more began. They seemed to roll by faster, now that I wasn’t waiting for time to talk with Zoe, but they were still slow, since now I had to confront Maddie, since speaking about such things over text messages seemed a little to cheap. Spanish 2, Modern World History, and finally English. I waited as patiently as possible for Maddie to arrive, and when she did, I nearly ran up to talk to her. “Maddie, who the hell were you talking about in the note?” I asked, not even wondering about the other things she’d said. She had her reasons behind not liking me to the same extent as I did, she had reasons for testing me. Not my business. Maddie giggled to herself as she pondered whether or not to answer me, “I think I’ll tell you, since she’s liked you for a while now.” Maddie said, but I saw the beginnings of a smile on her face. Whether it was happy or sadistic, I don’t think I’ll ever know, because at that moment she blurted out that Zoe liked me, loud enough for everyone in the classroom to hear. And being me, I didn’t enjoy attention like that too much. Moments later, several girls chimed in their thoughts on Zoe and I going out. “You’d be soo cute together.” One chimed in, “That’s adorable!” Several other said, and I felt my cheeks getting hotter. “You should so date!” Even more chimed in, their opinions never clashing, as if it was meant for us to be. It was these moments that made me think, and if I haven’t said it before, I’ll say it now, when I think, I think fast and hard. Days, weeks, months speed by in my mind as I picture myself with Zoe, going through school together, driving on dates, getting engaged, married, having a family. With the happy things came the what-if’s that always planted doubts in you mind. But I figured I’d ignore those for once, since usually they were enough to deter me. I didn’t word my thoughts, but silently I told myself to find a good time to ask Zoe out, a time when she couldn’t say no, even though I figured she was unlikely to. At the same time, I gave myself a little reminder to somehow get revenge on Maddie for that, she knew I hated getting attention, and if I knew better, I’d say that smile of hers was as sadistic as it could get. In the back of my mind, a connection between my dream and Maddie was made, and once more, the dream played before my eyes. Maddie had her face pressed against the rough bark of a tree, her bare breasts swing wildly as I plunged into her from behind. Her hips grinding and slamming back into mine as forcefully as she could manage. Her body was without flaw, and from years of softball, she had a firm, medium-sized ass that was begging to be squeezed and slapped as we went at it outside. She was a screamer in my dream, and it wouldn’t surprise me if she really was. People gathered to watch, boys had dropped their pants to masturbate, and even a few girls hand hands down their pants, plunging their fingers into themselves as they watched the scene unfold before them. I felt Maddie’s legs begin to give as an earth shattering orgasm hit her, and a scream from the pits of hell erupted from her. I lowered us onto the ground, with her onto of me as she took over for us, even during the high of her orgasm, that seemed to leave her extremely sensitive. Moments later, she was screaming again as I felt her pussy walls clenching, squeezing, milking away at my long, and downward bent member. Maddie was screaming like there was no tomorrow, and if she had her way at this moment, I think she’d plan for a tomorrow just so she could go at it like this again. We switched positions again, I had her on her hand and knees and I got behind her and began plunging in with no remorse. I’m not sure if her screams were of pain or pleasure, but I thought it to be a little of both, because in the dream she’d told me she was a virgin. Her body shook as she was slammed by dozens of minor and major orgasms that had her fluids drenching the ground below us, and dripping between her thighs and rolling down mine. It was around this point that I’d woken up, and I found myself in the middle of English class, sporting a boner that anyone would’ve noticed if they’d looked down at my crotch. With the class over, and my member calmed down for the moment, I found relief in seeing Zoe once more for the day, and I gave her another hug, but this one was innocent, lasting only a few seconds, but hopefully voicing a thousand words I could’ve said to her. Christmas was a week away, and I had to ensure that she would agree to be mine by then, and the next truly romantic holiday wouldn’t be for another two months otherwise.
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My partner live away from eachother so we don't get to have as much time together but when we do we both go nuts. This happened the last time he visited He came to visit for a weekend so he booked a night in a motel. He picked me up from my place and took me to the motel where we checked in and headed to our room. We were getting comfortable when a mate showed up who hadn't seen my partner in a while who was smashed as he had been dropped off by a mate from a party he had been at. He brang some drinks with him so we joined him. I was out on the balcony with my partner and mate when I felt my partners hand move to my ass. He began rubbing and I was getting horny but didn't know what to do since his mate was there. I moved closer to my partner then he moved his hand to the top of my pants and shoves his hand inside. He began rubbing my ass and slowly moved down towards my pussy. He began rubbing my clit and I looked up at him. He then inserted a finger inside my pussy which really wet by them time and began sliding it in and out. I began to loose it I then was rubbing back and forth and was about to cum when he pulled his hand out. I looked at him and he told me I should go and freshen up as it was almost time to leave for dinner. I was a little upset and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I was washing my face when my partner walked in and grabs me from behind. He starts pulling my pants off and begins fingering me again. He then told me to sit on the edge of the sink. I jumped up and within seconds he had his head between my legs. He licked my clit and pussy and I began to moan quietly. I was about ready to cum when he pulled me off the sink and pulled his jeans down. He spun me around and shoved his big hard cock into me. I was in heaven I hadn't had sex in a while so I was all wound up. It didn't take long for me to cum and he kept on thrusting. By the time he came inside me I had had multiple orgasms and was satisfied. We then cleaned up to go for dinner. When I walked out I realized his friend was still there and my partner told me since there was a spare bed he was going to stay the night as he was drunk and had no way home. I was a upset but said ok then we left for dinner. Dinner was great we went to one our favorite restaurants and enjoyed a bottle of wine together over dinner. When we finished dinner I was quite typsy and ready to go back to the motel to relax. So we started to make our way back which was about a 7 min walk from the restaurant. We were walking when my partner decided to be cheeky. He decided to put his hands down the back of my pants like before. We were out in public so I was a little bit worried but soon got used to it. We were half way when we both couldn't contain ourselves any longer so went in search of somewhere we can play. We found a building and it was dark so we hid behind the wall. He ripped my pants off and began fingering my pussy. I was ready to cum so I told him to go faster when I came I squirted all over the ground and we both began to giggle. He then shoved his hard cock in my pussy and fucked me till we both came together. We then pulled our pants back up and proceeded to walk the rest of the way to the motel. When we got back to the motel his mate was passed out so I decided to go for a shower to clean up. My partner said he was going to get ready for bed shortly so I left him to it. When I got out of the shower he had changed into his boxers and was in bed. I climbed in and lay down. We both said goodnight to eachother and tried to get some sleep. I was laying there for a while when I felt my partners arm reach around me which isn't unusual as we snuggle into eachother when we sleep but I guess that's not what he had in mind. His hand reached into my top and he began to play with my nipples making them hard and erect. He then moved his hand down my pants and played with my pussy. I decided to take all my clothes off so I pulled his hand away and took my clothes off. He then went back to playing with my pussy whilst sucking and licking my nipples. He then pulls down his boxers and enters my pussy. He was thrusting away when I decided to switch to the cowgirl position so I hopped on top off him and took the lead. He then began to play with my ass and i told him if he wanted he could stick a finger in a play with my asshole. He did and by then I was very horny and still tipsy so I decided to let him do something he had wanted to do with me for ages. I looked at him and asked him if wanted to fuck my ass? He was happy but said no I don't want to hurt you. I then said fuck the pain I'm drunk and it is now or never. He finally said ok but was still hesitant. But I quickly changed that. He then told me to get on all fours he then pushed his finger in and began to play with my hole again. He then put another finger in and asked if it hurt but I didn't. After when he thought I was ready he spat on his hand and rubbed it on his cock and did the same to my ass. He then got ready to enter me. I was a little scared but I was ok. He then push the head of his cock in and stopped. It hurt like he'll but I wasn't going to make him stop so I told hi keep going. He pushed further and further in stopping every so often to see how I was. He got about 3/4 in and I was in so much pain and told him to stop there. He then asked if I wanted out I said no start thrusting gently and see how we go. He was thrusting away and I was starting to enjoy myself. He then pulled out and shoved his cock into my pussy and thrusted like crazy I was going nuts.he then told me to get into cowgirl position and fucked my ass again. By this time I was getting tired and was sore so soon after he pulled out fucked my pussy again till he blew his load. We lay there and I asked him if wanted to do anything else and he responded with I'm still hard I would love you to suck me right now so I crawled under the covers and began to lick and suck. Giving head is something I know I'm not good at so I don't like doing it but if he really wants it I do it. I was getting tired and he told me he had no more loads left in him and it would be best to try and get some sleep. So I stopped sucking his cock and went to the bathroom to clean up and put my clothes back on. Then I crawled into bed next to kissed him and cuddled into him and drifted to sleep. When I woke up in the morning I was very sore but shrugged it off. My partner woke shortly after me and decided to play all over again. I told him be gentle as my pussy and ass are very sore so he decided it was best to play with my pussy only. He licked and sucked my nipples and twisted them and then entered my pussy and thrusted away. He came and not long after that as we were lying there cuddling his mate woke up. I couldn't believe his mate had slept through everything that had happened the previous night. So he got up and made coffees and we went out for a smoke. His mate decided to go for a walk and get the paper and told us he'd be back soon. So while he was gone me and my partner jumped in the shower and we fucked again for the final time that weekend. Shortly after our shower I packed my stuff and he dropped me home then left to make his 6 hour journey home bypassing his mates who he dropped off. I enjoyed my weekend and hope when he visits again I'll have more fun and make sure we remember the lube!
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Part 2 “I cant believe it happened..AGAIN” I thought to myself. I kept thinking about what had happened today the whole walk home. I came so close.. I was just a push away from losing my virginity but it had to happen. No one was home when I got there. Usually my mom or stepdad would be home when I got here but the house was empty. I didn’t bother turning on anything because I was so pissed. I didn’t realize until I got into my bed that I still had a hard on. I mean even though I was still mad I was still horny from earlier. I made sure no one was home before I relieved myself. After I checked the entire house I went back to my room and locked my door. When I was alone I always got on my computer and looked up some porn online. I stripped all my clothes off and sat in my bed with my laptop on my side. Lacey Duvall was one of my favorite porn stars online so I went looking for some of her lesbian videos (I’ve always wanted to see some in person). It started off with her and some girl kissing and groping each other. I watched as they were sucking on each other nipples while rubbing their selves. Once they stripped off their clothes and started eating each other pussies I was getting closer and closer to cumming. I felt a stir in my stomach when they switched and I finally came. It felt it was going forever and then it just stopped shooting. I was feeling kind of tired after today’s ordeal so I turned on my TV and drifted off to sleep. I woke up a couple of hours later feeling relaxed. I rolled over to see my door cracked open…wasn’t it locked? I got up and looked down the hall and no one’s light in their room was on …except for my sister’s. Luckily I put some underwear on before I feel asleep. In my house my parents didn’t care if me and my sister just walked around in underwear because they were rarely here. Me and her saw our parents at least once a week because they were always on “business trips”. I walked down the hall to see my sister’s door cracked open. I opened the door to see my sister, Madison, in her bed with nothing but a matching black bra and panties on. Madison and me were children of an interracial couple but we just had different dads. Madison at 5’7” and 115 pounds was one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen. She has greenish eyes and has a body like a supermodel. Me and her were like best friends and we only fought occasionally over stupid things. I loved her very much…probably more than a brother should but I didn’t care. I never acted on it due to the fact I never knew how she felt and I didn’t want to ruin our relationship and everything was fine how it was. Me: “Hey Madison did you come in my room while I was sleep” Madison: “I was trying to see if you wanted to go the movies with me but you wouldn’t wake up”(punches me) Me: “Shoulda slapped me I woulda woke up then” She giggled at the thought of me waking up by her slapping me even though she had already tried that. Madison: “You should go and put some clothes on before Mom and Dad get here especially since your dick is sticking out.” I was so turned on by her that I never realized I was hard the entire time. She got up and kissed me on my cheek while I was still stunned that I didn’t know I was hard the entire time. I hurried to my room and threw some shorts and a shirt on before our parents got back. I came out of my room and saw my sister...walking out the bathroom naked. Like I said me and her never really had clothes on when are parents arent here but ive never see her naked. Her breasts looked like they were at least a 32B. Her pussy had no hair on it at all and I like that. I must had been staring for awhile because I never noticed her walking up to me. I thought to myself I have never seen a girl so beautiful in my life. We were no more than just a inch apart when she came up. Something was telling me to kiss her… and right as I was about to do it I heard a car pull into our driveway and Madison had ran to her room before I could say anything. I don’t know why but that Chris Brown song “Should’ve Kissed You” popped in my head as she ran away. Mom: We’re home you guys! I walked into the living room to see my parents looking at me rather weirdly but when my sister came in they just and focused on her. I started to wonder what was about to happen... Madison: Hey! Dad: Honey we need to talk to you guys We all sat at the table and there was an awkward silence in the room. Me and Madison were waiting for them to say something but it wasn’t until we heard the doorbell ring and some person we didn’t know came in did someone say something. Mom:Kids, lately me and your father havent been home much and we’ve been wanting to tell you something. Dad: we have gotten into some financial troubles and were going to be gone a couple of months handling them and we need you to sign some papers transferring our accounts to you. Madison: Why do we? Mom: Because if you don’t we won’t have the house or anything.. You and your brother must sign these papers so YOU can keep the house when we leave tonight. Me: Where are you going? Dad: Hurry and sign these papers before they come! We signed the papers so they would stop complaining and once we signed them… they were gone. The lady that had earlier explained to us that our parents were in some kind of trouble and had to give us everything they owned. She told us since we were almost legally adults we wouldn’t need any authority figures to stay with and then she was gone too. Me and my sister sat there confused at what just happened. We were just abandoned by our parents and they didn’t tell us exactly why. No word was exchanged between us for the rest of the night. We went to our rooms and went straight to sleep after that. I woke up around 3am to my sister knocking on my door. Madison: we need to talk... Me: I know Madison: How could those fuckers just do that to us? Me: I was wondering the same thing. But do you know you they were… I looked over at my sister crying on the bed. I walked over to bed and told her everything is going to be alright and that we don’t need them at all. We slept in my bed together that night...we only had each other and that was all we needed. I woke up around 10am thinking about what happened last night. Even though that I was hurt inside something kept telling me that everything was going to be ok. Somehow me and my sister ended up cuddling that night. I looked at this beautiful girl in my arms and didn’t want to let her go. It wasn’t until an hour later that I decided to get in the shower. I grabbed my phone and went to bathroom. I had to pee really bad that I didn’t realize my phone was ringing at time. I checked my missed calls and it was Ashley who had called me. I decided to call her back. Ashley: Where were you last night? Crap I forgot about the party! Me: Im sorry something had happened last night and I wasn’t able to come. Ashley: Its ok, are your parents going to be home today? Me: No Ashley: is it alright if I come over? Me: Sure Ashley: Ill be there at 12. Bye I said bye and hung up the phone and took a long shower. When I got out and went to see if my sister was alright she wasn’t in the bed. I checked downstairs and saw that he douche bag boyfriend, Michael, had come over. I really hated this guy because he was always going through girls like they were toys. If he did my sister like that I would kill him (Not Literally) but I was going to do something. Ashley had finally arrived and I greeted her at the door. Apparently since she knew we had a pool she wanted to get in. I told her if she needed to change she could go in my room because I had to change to. Me and her have always changed in front of each other since we had been doing it since we started high school. We headed out back and got ready to get in the pool. I have never seen Ash in look so good before. She had a white two piece swim suit on and her bottoms barely covered her pussy. I guess she must have noticed my hard on starting to go and she just rubbed on it which made it worse. Ash: I think you should take care of that (laughing) I decided to get a little bold and asked her why don’t you and got a surprising answer.. Ash: I think I should.. Is this really happening? Ash: Sit down By the looks off it her pussy look like it was dripping wet. She pulled off her bottoms showing her shaved pussy. I reached out to touch her pussy and it was the smoothest I ever felt. I could tell she was very sensitive because of the way she was acting. I started rubbing through her pussy lips while she was stroking my cock. She had never given a hand job before but she was really good at it. I stuck a finger into her pussy and she started to moan. Every time I added a finger she moaned louder and it was turning both of us on more. I told was about to cum and she stopped and pulled my hand out of her pussy. Ash: Julian I’m in love with you and I have been for awhile...will you be first? Me: Ash I feel the same way and I would love to. Once I said the she gave me the most passionate kiss I ever have had. It started with just lips and then she stuck her tongue in my mouth and I did the same. She was a great kisser and we kept kissing until she had lain down on her back. I knew it was the right time and the right person. Ash: Justin, make love to me. When she said I started to line my dick up with her virgin pussy. I slowly pushed into her until I reached her hymen. I asked her if she was sure she wanted me to and she said she wouldn’t have anyone else. I pushed against her hymen until my dick had burst it. She was screaming in pain and pleasure and after a couple of seconds she told me to continue. I started going slow and sped up my pace as I was going. She kept moaning silently because my sister and her boyfriend were downstairs and she didn’t want them know what we were doing. We were kissing the whole time we were doing it. She told me she was close and I wasn’t too far from cumming myself, so I started going faster. She was moaning louder now and was having her first orgasm I still wasn’t done. I sped up my pace and started fucking her now. Ash:FUCK ME! HARDER! FASTER! AHHHHHHH IM CUMMMMMMMMMMIINNNNG AGAIN!!!! When she said that I started shooting ropes inside her and it felt like it would never stop. I had just lost my virginity to the girl I’ve wanted to be with for the longest and I was happy. She was mine and I was hers and it was going to stay like that. We stayed there and cuddled for awhile until we decided we should take a shower and get to the pool before my sister and her boyfriend start wondering what we’re doing. After a LOOOONNNGGG shower we went downstairs and Madison and her boyfriend weren’t there. I wondered where they were but then Ash had came down and jumped into the pool. I went ahead and joined her. This day was the best I’ve had in awhile. That was until my sister came back with bruises on her arm..
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Julian’s First Julian was a 15 year boy at the end of his sophmore year in high school. He was fairy popular but he had a problem…he was still a virgin.He has had plenty of chances to get it over but everytime something went wrong.. Standing at 5’11” with a athletic build,brown eyes and black wavy hair, he was considered a “pretty boy” by much of the people he’s friends with. In the past Julian had dated plenty girls but for the last two years he hasn’t really found a girl that he has really wanted to date. Its not that he didn’t want to date anyone but he just didn’t want a random girl, but little did he know he was in for a surprise at the end of his sophmore year. “Julian WAKE UP!!!” his mom yelled “You’re going to miss you bus again!!!” “Mom just give me five more minutes” he said. Julian got out of his bed noticing he was hard at the time. Usually he never jacked off before school but lately he had been doing it a lot lately. He decided he needed to take care of it before his mom came back. Pulling down his pants, he looked at his penis. At 7 inches long he really didn’t think it was a problem. He laid back on his bed and got some lotion from off his dresser. He didn’t have enough time to find a video online so he thought of something better…his friend Ashley. Ashley was a girl he had a crush on for a couple of years but he never could tell her. Ashley was about 5’6” had long brown hair, 32D breasts and because of track she had a very tone body. Julian just kept wondering what she looked like naked while he was stroking his self. For about 5 minutes he kept stroking and he had finally came. He cleaned his self off and got ready for school. School went by slow that day for Julian. He just couldn’t concentrate on anything at all. Right when he was about to go to sleep in class he had gotten a text from Ashley. Ashley:Hi Julian Julian : Hey. What’s up Ashley: Nothing just was kinda bored. Are you going to the Kappa Party Friday? Julian: Idk. I have to find something to wear. Ashley: You HAVE to come! I have a surprise for you ;) Julian: Really? Ashley: Yes! But I have to go ttyl Julian: Bye Julian wondered what the surprise was. He sat there puzzled for a minute until his bestfriend Matthew hit him on his head. “Hey dude why you looking so stupid right now” “ Ashley just said she had a surprise for me” “Really? What is it” “She told me to come to the Kappa Party Friday and I would find out” “Haha bet you don’t get none” “Fuck You” The class bell had finally rung and it was time to go to lunch. Lunch at his school was horrible he just eats there because he is hungry half the time and plus all of his friends are usually in there. His friends Donnie and Antonio were Kappas’ so he decided to tell them what happened. Julian: How about Ashley said she had a surprise for me at yall party. Donnie: Youre talking about that fine girl from McRoy High Julian: Yeah Antonio: Boy you better be on her or some other dude gonna take her cause you know every guy wanna talk to her. Donnie: Everybody wanna talk to her too Julian had been realized that every dude and some girls did wanna talk to her awhile ago. He talked to her almost everyday so he knew what would happen if he didn’t do what they were saying he was gonna lose her… Even though he had a crush on Ashley he still messed with girls at school. He was messing with a girl named Chenal. She was in one of his classes. He didn’t speak to her alot because they hung around different people so during math he did as much as he could to her. In class he always fingered her since their desk covered their legs and the teacher never looked. Her pussy had a nice feel and taste to it. She always moaned when he stuck his fingers into her tight pussy.He would play with her clit and try multiple fingers at a time and when she came he sucked his fingers because he loved the taste of her. He had never eaten her pussy but he was gonna try sooner or later. After class Chenal had told him to meet her in the snack room. He didn’t know why but when he opened the door to the snack room, Chenal was standing there naked. Chenal was only two inches shorter than him. Her short blond hair and blue eyes always attracted him to her. She was no more than 125 pounds at least. She was a very dominant female and when she wanted to do something with Julian he never disobeyed her. Julian had locked the door when he saw her. Chenal wanted to be fucked right then and there and Julian wasn’t about to pass up another opportunity. Julian walked over to Chenal, put her on the counter ,and started kissing her. While he was kissing her Chenal had took off his shirt while he took his pants and underwear off. Julian really wanted his dick sucked and she was the best whoever sucked him. Chenal got on her knees right in front of him. She wasted no time while she was sucked him. She started by licking the head of his dick really slow because that got him real hard. She spit on his dick and started jacking him off.She was two fingers deep in her pussy. Julian was moaning a little because he hadnt been sucked off in awhile. She was looking him dead in his eyes while she engulfed his cock. He watched as she put his whole dick in her mouth. Her mouth felt really good too. He was just about to cum in her when someone started calling his phone. He didn’t want to answer so he just continued. She was licking his shaft and his balls now while still looking at him. That set him him off. Julian: Open your mouth She didn’t hesistate at all. She open her mouth while he started pumping his cock. Julian started to moan while he started to cum. Most of it landed on her face and when he finshed she sucked his dick dry. Chenal: I want you to fuck me NOW! This was gonna be both their first times and when she bent over his dick was rock hard already. Due to her using dildos she wasnt going to be in much pain. Julian was getting ready to put his dick in her pussy when someone knocked on the door. They were caught. They rushed and put their clothes on before the coaches opened the door. Coach Daigle: Whos in here? He didn’t hear a thing at all so he just he started looking around not knowing that they took the other door out. Since Chenal was in trouble they couldn’t finish for awhile. With that said Julian walked off angry about still being a virgin. He still had the party though. He had a surprise waiting for him and he was gonna be there to find out what it was.
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Monday morning I woke up to a virtually empty house. No Tasha, and Amanda sent me a text that she was going back to school today, Dad left early for work, as usual (happy that Tasha was doing fine), so that just left Mum, little Tommy and me. Dragging my arse downstairs, I meet mum by the front door. After the end of last week’s revelations, her attitude towards me has improved greatly, and she finally seems to appreciate the work I’ve been doing around the house, rather than seeing it as my duty. Still, while she is much more cordial to me, she’s developed this annoying habit of never making eye contact. She’ll look everywhere else, but never directly at my face. I put it down to something else about this family I’ll be told eventually, but I hope it’s not too long. At least she seems happier, and since she’s started wearing her hair down, she looks a hell of a lot younger too. She tells me she has to head out for the morning before hitting the hospital. Surprisingly she gives me a kiss on the cheek, I ruffle tommy’s hair (too busy dribbling to notice) and the house is finally empty. Not sure if mum forgot, or she’s cutting me a break, but I appear to have nothing to do, so I go online, apply for 25 jobs (same as Friday), and after spending 10 minutes staring at the DVD shelf, I wuss up and give the house a quick clean. My bedroom’s neater than normal so I try Tasha’s, that’s still tidy too. So I give the hospital a call and manage to talk to her. “Hey, what’s up?” “Oh, nothing, I’m rifling through your knicker drawer wondering if you wanted me to bring anything up.” “As you’re there, just some clean knickers, tshirt and jeans. Oh, and grab that book by the bed. I’m losing brain cells by the minute here I’m so effing bored.” (I guess she has company) “You ok for bras?” I hear a giggle. “I thought you knew me better than that.” “Pardon?” “Tell you what, if you can find any bras you can bring some.” A little perplexed, I check her drawers, the wardrobes, and the laundry basket “You don’t have any bras” another giggle, and she drops to a whisper. “That’s ok, I don’t have any tits” I laugh “So what was I using as target practice the other day?” A laugh, followed by an ‘ow’. “Shut up. You coming over?” “Yep, I’ll be over as soon as I’ve finished trying on some of your clothes” “Ok, but don’t stretch anything. Love you.” “Love you ‘sis’.” I pack a few things, looking for her sexiest knickers, which is actually a bit of a challenge, as most of her underwear is quite plain and conservative. I choose a couple of sporty pairs (Grey with pink trim. Figure-hugging. My thang.) I take a quick glance in my parent’s room. I seldom go in there, but I give it the once over. I notice the little cabinet beside mum’s side of the bed is open, so I go over to close it. I really wish I hadn’t when I see what’s in there. Vibrators. (7 number. Varying sizes, including one ‘two-fingered’). Anal beads. Ben-wa balls. Nipple clamps. I stare for a while, and thankfully not seeing any real BDSM gear (no whips of handcuffs). I close the drawer and try to shake the image of by mother using any of them. Particularly the beads. I lock up the house and dash to the car, turning the music up REALLY FUCKING LOUD SO I CAN’T HEAR THE THOUGHTS RUNNING AROUND MY HEAD ABOUT MY MOTHER USING ANAL BEADS. However, by the time I get to the hospital I’ve done my normal thing of over-thinking things. My mother, or at least the woman I regard as my mother, is entitled to a sex life. She’s not that much older than me, so her appetite is still healthy, and fuck it, she’s got a good figure (same as Tasha’s) so I get out of the car feeling a lot less creeped out than I was earlier. I think the reason I may have been so shocked was because until a few days ago my mother dressed like Dolores fucking Umbridge, but with less pink. Finally walking the corridors towards Tasha’s room, the first think I’m aware of is a buzz, of many hushed conversations, then comes a smell. Not unpleasant, but gradually more powerful as I get closer. I turn the last corner and I’m met with a line of teenage girls, all chatting and giggling, holding teddies and flowers, all seated along a wall, and since they’re all in Tasha’s uniform, I guess they’re all here to see my sister. I can feel myself getting redder as I walk past them, a few looking straight at me then whispering to each other behind their hands. As I near the door a couple of the girls I recognise make eye contact. “Oh hi” As they’re the only familiar faces I go over. “Hi, what are you all doing here?” “We’ve come to see Tasha, of course. They’re only letting us in 2 at a time though, and only for a few minutes. We’re only about halfway through.” I look back at the rest of the line. There must be at least an hour to go. I contemplate leaving and coming back later, but the girls weren’t finished with me yet. “Is Amanda here?” This raises a grin and a few nearby eyebrows. “No, she’s at school. The headmaster asked her if she wanted to come but apparently she was here nearly all weekend anyway.” “Oh… right. I suppose she was, yes.” I’m surprised at how disappointed I sound. “Can I ask you a question?” I am, to say the least, trepidacious. “Um, ok?” “Are you Amanda’s boyfriend?” My spider-sense tells me that there’s at least 20 ears hanging on my every word. I just look at her eyes, and notice they’re the same colour as Amanda’s. And I think; Thursday, hold Amanda as she cries into my chest – twice. Gaze lovingly at her bare bum for half an hour and masturbate next to it. Have a bit of a chuckle about it afterwards. Amanda bears witness to my family unit turning itself inside out for an hour, then settle back to normality. Friday, spend the morning getting sweaty and having a good laugh with Amanda as we put a fence up. Get a drink. Have a laugh, see each other naked, she performs a sexual act on me, culminating with her swallowing my come. Share a shower where we simulate the act of making love without actually doing it. Clean up, go back to hospital. Grab a burger, watch a movie (more heavy petting), then go home. I realise how much I enjoyed being with her, but can’t remember a time when I wasn’t holding her hand. “Yes, I think I might be.” The girls giggle, jump a bit, and a couple even say ‘yay’ or whatever girls do in situations like this. The girls beam at me as I finally make my way into Tasha’s room, taking out my phone as I open the door. At first, I think a florists’ has exploded. There are flowers and teddies everywhere. Tasha sees me and smiles, giving a little wave. I don’t interrupt as she’s got a couple of friends with her, but notice my mother in the high-backed chair, Tommy on her lap, asleep, and Tasha’s headmaster in the corner of the room. I quickly bring up Amanda’s number on my phone and write; ‘Hi. Sorry if I’ve overstepped the mark, but I just mighta sorta told your schoolfriends that you’re my girlfriend.’ I pocket the phone and walk over to the headmaster, shaking his hand. “Good morning” “Good morning” “I never knew my sister was so popular” “Well, truth be told, since your sister is so concentrated on her academic studies she doesn’t have a lot of time for socialising. She spends her lunchtimes in the library.” “Really? I knew she liked studying but I never knew she was that into it. I hope she’s not working too hard, she’ll burn herself out.” “Oh, no. I believe she keeps her weekends free. You told me.” Recalling the events of the previous weekend, yes, I think she does. “Anyway, your sister is well liked, and after the accident most of the girls begged the faculty that they be allowed to come and visit. I was glad to make the trip, actually, nothing for me to do today but fill out risk assessment forms for the Open Day next month.” Fascinating. Friends are brought in two at a time, and their reactions to Tasha vary greatly. The smaller girls are stand-offish, just handing over the flowers and teddy bears and asking silly little questions, while the more brash girls come straight out and ask to see the war wounds, normally responding with ‘cool!’ when Tasha lifts her hair to show off the larger gash on the back of her head. I’m reminded of a movie press junket, where journalists get to speak to movie stars for 5 minutes at a time, answering the same questions over and over. She handles herself quite well. My pocket buzzes, and I pull out my phone to see Amanda’s responded; ‘That’s ok, because I mighta sorta told everyone you’re my boyfriend.’ This is followed by several smileys and love hearts. I’ve got a girlfriend. Cool. Eventually, the last two girls are brought in, and while they sit on the bed to talk to Tasha I turn to the head. “You know Tasha’s not my sister?” I’m not looking straight at him, but see him sigh. “Yes, I did. As her headmaster I had to know. For a large number of boring reasons. It really wasn’t my place to tell you.” “No, it’s ok, I understand.” “When did you find out?” “Thursday. In this room. Got quite emotional. I hate to say Amanda was here when the fireworks went off, but it ended well. Plus she spent most of the day with me on Friday and she seemed fine.” “Oh. You and Amanda are…?” I can hear the levels of concern in his voice. “You don’t have to worry. It’s very early days, we don’t know where this will take us, but I won’t let it get in the way of her schoolwork. I promise.” He seems ok with this (like I actually care). “You’re 18, I believe.” Another loaded question. “Yes, there’s 4 years between us, but I suddenly found out there’s 9 years between my ‘parents’, so that’s something else you don’t have to worry about.” He gets the meaning, and it’s well timed as the last two girls get up from Tasha’s bed, the Headmaster shakes my hand again, thanks my mother and apologises for the intrusion, then leaves. “That’s a lot of flowers.” “I know, it’s really starting to hit my hay fever.” Mum starts looking in her handbag. “You and me both sweetie.” She hands Tasha some tiny tablets. Anti-histamines. “It’s been killing me since the first lot came in, but I didn’t want to say anything, they were all so nice to you.” She looks up and smiles at me, I smile back, relieved the atmosphere is so genial, but suddenly I have an image of various sex toys flashing across my mind and I’m feeling awkward again. I hope I’m hiding it. I sit on the chair right beside the bed as mum tells us she has to go into town for a few things. She loads Tommy into his buggy, gives both of us a kiss on our cheeks, and backs out of the door behind me. I turn back to Tasha and I’m shocked to see an incredibly stern look on her face. “What did I do?” I’m actually a little scared of her, she looks exactly like mum used to before I found out she wasn’t my mum. “Everyone’s been telling me that you and Amanda are boyfriend and girlfriend.” She slaps my hand, quite hard. “Why wasn’t I informed?” “Well, in my defence, I didn’t actually know we were an item until I got here.” “How do you mean?” So I explain the conversation I had with the girls outside (Christine and Sarah, apparently), and the sudden reasoning I had to do. “This doesn’t change anything between us, you know. I don’t want to sound like I’m going behind Amanda’s back, but… Oh crap” I lean forward and put my forehead on the bed beside her hip, my hands on the back of my head. I bury my mouth into the mattress and yell. “I never knew having a love life could be so fucking complicated.” Tasha starts stroking my hair. It’s nice. “From what I’ve heard, they aren’t as complicated as yours.” I keep my face down. “Explain.” she sighs. “You’re currently engaging in semi-sexual relations simultaneously with two underage girls, one of whom, until recently, you thought was your sister, and the other one, nearly killed the former (who until recently, you thought was your sister) with a hockey stick, and now, you’re officially an item with the latter, as an official loving relationship with the former would be deemed morally reprehensible, what with everyone thinking we’re still blood relatives.” I’m guessing she’s been going through this a lot over the weekend. “Did I… miss anything?” “Yeah, I had a wank while looking at her arse when she fell asleep” She gasps dramatically. Then laughs. “You fucking perv! Have you told her?” “Yes” “When?” “During an afternoon showing of Les Miserables” “Didn’t she mind?” “Don’t think so, I had my hand down her pants when I told her” “You classy bastard.” I sit up and laugh, we both do. “So what did you guys do the other day? She never actually told me.” So I tell her about Amanda helping me with the fence. She accuses me of making Amanda do all the work. It’s when I get to the part where Amanda wanted to change clothes that Tasha really begins to take an interest. “That’s when you called me. Did she find anything that fits?” “No, but she did try on one of your t-shirts. You were right about her tits. She tried on this yellow shirt without a bra and it looked like one huge boob under there.” “Ha! I hope she hasn’t stretched it.” “T-shirts are stretchy, I’d be more worried about the jeans she squeezed into.” “She got into my jeans? Jesus! I bet she had trouble getting them off.” “Actually, they came off pretty easily….” Damn. Sneaky cow. “I knew it. You two had sex didn’t you?” “No, actually no, we didn’t.” “Don’t worry, I’m not jealous. I told you, you two are made for each other.” She actually makes herself comfortable, folds her arms and looks at me like I’m about to tell a bedtime story. “Well? What happened, and don’t you dare leave anything out.” So I start regaling her with the story of Friday. Amanda coming over, watching the movie, helping me with the fence, trying on her clothes, then as I get to the part where Amanda and I are staring at each other in the bathroom, she stops me. “What are her tits like?” “You’ve never seen them? I thought that’s what girls did on sleepovers. Try on clothes, get naked and talk bollocks about boys.” She shrugs. “Maybe, but her tits grew three sizes in about 6 months. She was always shy about them, so even though she’s seen mine, I haven’t seen hers. She always keeps her bras on. So come on, what are they like?” “Well, they’re about a C or D. I don’t really know sizes.” “She’s halfway.” “Whatever. They’re huge for a 14 year old. Big, pale nipples. Very sensitive.” “What do they feel like?” This line of questioning is very odd. “Well, they feel like yours, only…” She looks down at her chest, her tiny bosom hardly making an impression in her hospital gown. “Smaller.” Conversation taken a crappy turn. “Look, sis. I’ve told you, I love your tits. I love the way they feel, plus I bet I can get a whole one in my mouth.” She giggles, looks at the door and lifts up her gown. “Go on then.” I look over my shoulder and comply. I give it a good go, it obviously tickles as she’s squirming and laughing as I try to get her whole left tit in my mouth. I more or less get the whole thing in with a lot of sucking, plus I’m flicking her tiny nipple with my tongue. Might as well while it’s in there. Eventually she manages to push me off. All the laughing has obviously hurt her face slightly. The swelling’s eased considerably, and there’s going to be a hell of a bruise, but she’s still smiling. I give her breast a rub, my saliva moisturising her skin. She lays back on her pillow as I rub. “So what happened next?” So I tell her about Amanda sitting on my bed, topless, asking to look at and touch my cock. As I tell her this my hand slides down her tight belly and I start running my finger along the top of her underwear. Without a word she moves her legs further apart, and I get a finger under the elastic waistband, still moving from side to side. I may have exaggerated and embellished the story a bit for her benefit, but her breathing was getting harder, so I thought I’d help her along a bit. I tell her about the warmth of Amanda’s hand as she started to jerk me off, and the sight of her tits jigging as her hand moved. My hand is now in Tasha’s knickers, my fingers running through her soft pubic hair as I head south. I manage to reach her clitoris and start gently massaging it when I tell her about Amanda taking my cock in her mouth as I came. “She did what?” she sits up slightly, breathless but shocked “She put my cock in her mouth, I came. She swallowed.” I’m still rubbing Tasha’s little clit as she lies back on the bed. “That dirty cow. I wanted to be the first to give you a blow job.” “You still can be, she didn’t technically suck me off. I was already coming when she started sucking.” A pause as I rub, her eyes are closed, and her nipples are definitely starting to make an impression on her gown now. I reach up with my spare hand and start rubbing them through the cloth. “So was that it?” “No, we had a little cuddle on the bed. Then she asked me to join her in the shower.” “So you saw her naked then?” I nod as I rub the length of my finger along her clit, dipping the tip of my finger into the entrance of her vagina. She’s incredibly warm, and incredibly wet. “Did you fuck her then? I would have.” I explain how Amanda closed her legs around my dick, holding it against her pussy as I fucked her thighs. Tasha’s getting bloody close when there’s a knock at the door. We quickly arrange her bedsheets and gown as the door opens and a nurse pops her head in. “Can I get you anything dear?” My finger is still inside my sister’s labia. “Um… no, I’m fine, thank you.” The nurse looks at Tasha’s cheek. “Are you sure dear? You look a little flushed, and that dressing is weeping.” She comes into the room, opens the window, comes over to the bed and starts getting some medical bandages out of the bedside cabinet. I’m stuck. I can’t move my arm, hidden under the bedsheet, unless the nurse sees me moving. So we’re there for at least 5 minutes, Tasha trying to act normal, with every involuntary tiny movement of my finger sending a jolt through her body. To make it worse, the tenseness of the situation has made her pussy juices dry up. I really am stuck to my sister. If I tried to slide my finger out I’d probably hurt her. So we wait, until the nurse (who appears to take pride in her work) is finished. Eventually she gets up and leaves, with the promise of cold drinks for the both of us. “Fuck! I was nearly there!” “I know, but we’d better not do that again. Not here anyway”. So I manage to peel her lips off my finger. I give her clit a little tickle, and remove my hand. “Good job I brought you some spare knickers. You’re soaking down there.” “Really?” She checks. “Wow! I’ve never been that wet before. “Must have been all that imagining of Amanda’s body. What was that about anyway? Not on the turn?” She blushes “No, I just appreciate the beautiful things in life, and I happen to envy her figure. I’d kill to see her naked though.” “well, the way things are going with us three, that’ll probably happen sooner or later. I just hope I can take it.” She beams. “You’ll be fine. We’ll take care of you.” She gets out of bed, takes off her sodden knickers, throws them at me, flashes her pussy, then darts into the en-suite bathroom (posh hospital) with her bag to put a fresh pair on. I hear running water so I guess she’s taking a shower. Taking a seat in the high-backed chair, my phone buzzes in my pocket. A text from my girlfriend. ‘Hi’ ‘Hi’ ‘You at the +pital?’ ‘Yeah. Loads of schoolfriends were here. Didn’t see you’ ‘missed too much schoolwork already’ (swot) ‘how’s T?’ ‘Good. She just made me tell her about Friday’ ‘OMG! You didn’t?’ ‘I did, I think she wants to lez up with you’ This brought a long pause, leading me to check my signal. ‘tell her it’s mutual. I gotta go. When will I see you?’ ‘Sat?’ ‘it’s a date. Love you xxx’ ‘love you too.’ Probably don’t just yet, but it feels nice to say it. Tasha comes out of the en-suite. I can see knickers under her gown and she’s drying her hair. “Just been talking to Amanda. She says she wants to fuck your brains out” She laughs “Don’t blame her, I would too if I was her.” The door opens again and her doctor walks in. “Is your mother here?” “No, my brother is, he’s over 18 so you can talk to him.” The doc turns to me. Indian (shocker), glasses, old, sterotype. “Very well, your sister’s health is improving very well. She should be able to go home tomorrow.” Tasha slumps on the bed, several teddies fall to the floor. “Tomorrow? I’m booooored. I want to get back doing stuff. I need to get back to school.” The doctor looks at me. I shrug. “Teenagers!” “Well my dear, I said you could go home, but I fear school is another week away. You had a rather nasty concussion, you mustn’t rush these things. Head injuries are unpredictable. You need to let your brain heal. No mental exercises. Afternoon TV should be a helpful healing aid. Nothing too challenging. “Great. So my prescription is Philip Schofield and Jeremy effing Kyle.” “Precisely. Nothing challenging at all. Now, relax, try to get some more sleep and I’ll see you tomorrow to give you your discharge papers.” She’s not happy, but gets back into bed. I hold her hand and we shoot the shot for a couple of hours until mum gets back. My hand firmly above the covers. Thursday Tasha came home Tuesday, and mum’s treating her with kid gloves. Chasing after her, asking if she needs anything. I think Tasha’s relishing the positive attention, rather than having extra-curricular activities shoved down her throat. I leave them to it as I have to give my car an oil change. My car’s a mk2 Mondeo, no parental freebies in our house, we pay for privileges. Well, I do. I’m under the car waiting for the oil to drain when I hear piano music. Tasha’s very good, but this is Ode to Joy. I didn’t know she could play that. Walking over the French windows I look in to see mum playing the piano, with Tasha sitting beside her. After while Tasha joins in lower down the keys. I never knew mum could play, and seeing them sitting together smiling and looking like twins is something I’ll remember for a long time. Oh, then they lezzed out for half an hour. Kidding. Anyhoo, the rest of the day and Wednesday were dull and gentle affairs. Dad constantly called during the day to check and talk to Tasha. We weren’t exactly a dysfunctional family but this near-fatal accident has really brought us closer together. Thursday started ok, but for some reason mum started to act quite agitated early afternoon. While the last few days had been fine, she suddenly started avoiding me again, avoiding eye contact and obviously leaving a room if I was the only one in there. It was during a rather brutal game of monopoly between Tasha and myself (I was winning for once) that mum came up to us and said she had to go out at short notice, could we look after Tommy, and she’d call us later to let us know what time she’d be back. I was about to ask where she was going when Tasha cut across me. “Ok mum. We’ll look after Tommy. Take care.” We hear the door close, and the car leaving the driveway. “What was that about?” Tasha shrugs. “No idea. Wait here” and with that she rushes upstairs. Presumably to check on our little brother. I sit back down at the board and start counting my bank so far. Not bad, even if I do say so myself. I detect movement to my left and see Tasha standing by the door, in just some tight knickers and a tighter vest top with skinny straps that hold her figure nicely. “Oh, hello. You appear to have misplaced some clothing.” “No, I know exactly where it is.” She shows me the PJs in her hand. Large, baggy, unflattering. “Just in case.” I’m sitting on the floor with my back to the sofa, so stretch out my arms across the cushions. I’m anticipating sauciness when; “Right, whose go is it?” She sits down, cross-legged on the rug opposite me. I’m immediately aware of the slight bulge of her pussy mound in her knickers. I experience a ‘stirring’ in my loins. “Pardon?” “Whose go? You’re winning, we can’t have that.” So we continue to actually play monopoly, but I think the skimpy attire is merely a distraction, as I can’t help staring at her erect nipples and pussy , clearly visible through the thin material. I tell her my suspicions as she picks up another chance card, winning second prize in a beauty contest. “Well, I had to up the ante somehow. I can’t have you taking advantage of my addled brain, you know.” So we play on, and I start losing, mainly because I’m not paying attention to the game. Can’t have this. I excuse myself for a toilet break, and strip down to my jockey shorts. She’s looking as hot as fuck, bruised face and all, so I’m starting to pitch a tent. Without bragging, I look after myself, I’ve got a moderately good body (all the fucking chores helped), and the shorts are accentuating my bulge, so I sit down, cross legged, with my arms back across the sofa. I’ve got large pecs, so I’m trying to look fabulous. I guess it works as she looks up as I sit down, and throws the dice down. “Oh, now that’s not fucking fair.” “All’s fair in love and war sweetie.” We continue to play, but I can see her eyes darting to my bulge. I start stroking the inside of my thigh. Does nothing for me, but she’s clearly getting annoyed at the distraction. Again, she’s losing. “Right!” she sits up and rips off her vest top. Sitting there in just her knickers, her wonderful breasts jiggling as she shakes the dice. I stare, but I’m used to breasts, even ones as wonderful as hers. I’ve lurked in enough TYFTT threads to know it’s the touching that counts, so with this in mind, I think I have a deuce in hand. The game continues, and our accounts are pretty even. It’s her turn to use the ‘toilet break’ excuse, but she takes her time, so I have a quick count. There’s only a few hundred in it, so an unlucky roll could end this quickly. I hear her entering the room but don’t look up. “Your turn” She sits down opposite me, same position, and at first glance my suspicions are confirmed. She’s taken her knickers off, so she’s completely naked, but looking again, I see something new. She’s completely bald down there. I look up, my face must be a picture, but she just looks smug as hell and rolls the dice, jiggling her tits again. I simply cannot stop looking at her pussy. She’s done a good job as it looks perfectly smooth, just like Amanda’s. Even though her legs are apart, there’s only a small separation of her slit. I can just make out her clit hood. It looks moist. She lands on ‘go to jail’ and swears. She’s there until she rolls a double, so I saunter around the board. She obviously hasn’t got any more clothes to discard so she unfolds her legs, spreading them far apart, leans against the chair behind her and starts tracing the contours of her body, down her pelvis, and stroking the sides of her pussy. I’m fully erect by now, and it’s starting to hurt, so shunning any excuse, I stand up and whip off my shorts. My cock springs up, and her eyes widen as she stares. I sit back down, same position, and beckon her to roll the dice while my dick points at her. Finally, she rolls a double, and gets off her square. My turn, I roll to old Kent Road. Mine, so no rent to pay. I stroke my cock once or twice, she stares. Her roll. She just avoids the Go to jail square again. She strokes her pussy, running her finger up and down her slit, her breathing sounding heavy like before. My Roll. Just visiting. I lean back, cradling my balls and squeezing the base of my cock, making the veins bulge. She rolls, she lands on Mayfair. Mine. 2 hotels. She bankrupts. She Jumps off the floor and lands on me, planting her mouth on mine and we kiss passionately, rolling over the board. I ignore the stabs of pain from the little plastic hotels and metal playing pieces (I was the car, she the little doggie) digging into my back. I stand up, lifting her with me as she wraps her legs around my waist. I’m amazed she hasn’t come up for breath as she continues to kiss me, her tongue exploring my mouth. In the back of my mind is my self-imposed rule, (No aggressive dominance) so I move back to the sofa, and lay down on it, holding her as we continue to kiss, finally relaxing slightly as the initial fire dies, but the lust still hangs between us. I stroke her body, hands all the way down her back, cupping her little bum, my fingers reaching around and inbetween, fingers dipping into her vagina from behind, dripping wet once again. After we calm down some more (circumstances permitting) I finally shift position. I spin her around and lay beside her, kissing her gently, moving down to her neck, collarbone, chest, nipples, which I spend a few minutes sucking and nibbling. My right hand has moved down to her pussy and I’m stroking her clit like I did at the hospital. Her whole body is writhing gently as I continue moving down her body, kissing her tummy, her belly button, and I move onto her pelvic area. I knew what my ultimate goal was, but I wasn’t sure if she did until I kiss the now hairless area and she puts her hand gently on the top of my head. I take this as tacit approval of my intentions, so I shift off the sofa, and turn her slightly. Raising her knees, I start to kiss the inside of her thighs, starting halfway up and slowly moving down, keeping my eyes on the prize as I move. Her breathing is becoming heavier and more ragged in anticipation of my contact, and she shudders as I place my lips square on her closed but warm pussy lips. I kiss and gently suck the soft tissue on her pubic bone until I eventually use my tongue to separate her lips. She’s very wet again, and while I wasn’t sure what to expect, it simply tastes of musty water, with a subtle tang of something. I don’t care what of as I’m too busy diving my tongue into my sister’s pussy, exploring the folds and crevices, dipping my tongue into her vagina as she places her other hand on the back of my head and pushes me down. I find her clitoris and concentrate on it, sucking and gently nibbling the little bead. Her thighs come up and I can feel her pussy swelling against my face as she nears her climax. Suddenly she shifts her body away from my face, bringing my head up and we rise, her face meeting mine, kissing me again, not caring I have her vaginal lubrication all over my chin. We kiss deeply, when I’m suddenly aware of warmth at the end of my dick. She must have experienced something too as we stop, and look down between us. She is sitting on the edge of the sofa cushion, legs wide. I’m kneeling on the carpet between them. My penis is fully erect, and as I’ve straightened up, the tip is touching the entrance to her vagina. It’s there, all I have to do is move my hips. All she has to do is move hers. I can feel the heat emanating from her, inviting me in. I can feel how wet she is, penetration would be easy. I can see how red and swollen her lips are. She can see how engorged and swollen my dick is, precum dripping from the tip. We look at each other, breathing heavily into each other’s’ face. We know what we want, we know what we don’t want. “I really want you to fuck me.” It’s not a plea, or request. It’s a small moan of frustration and despair. She has a look of deep passion on her face, but also confusion and sadness. I can feel the coiled spring in my pelvis. My hands are on her hips, I can feel the tension there too. Our bodies want each other, and if we weren’t so fucking sensible, we’d be a writing mass of limbs and skin, fucking each other’s brains out on the Axminster, but we are sensible. She’s 14, not on the pill, and the amount of cum I would have deposited inside her probably would have given her quadruplets. “I really want to fuck you.” My dick is still there, but we’ve both backed off. She reaches down and grabs it. Stroking it gently, like Amanda did. My hand moves down to her pussy and I’m amazed at how wet and inflamed her pussy lips are. I slip a finger inside, then another. It’s tight, and I’m sure I can feel the remnants of her hymen as I push both fingers inside. I hook them up and start sliding them in and out, making sure I contact her clitoris with every movement. She pulls at my cock as I pump her vagina (Taking my tips from the awesome video on Pornhub where that guy massages his girlfriend until she comes constantly for 5 minutes – look it up). Again, she comes, hard. Her tugging becomes erratic as she loses concentration, stopping as she comes down. After a while she gets up and beckons me to lie on the sofa (good, my knees were killing me kneeling on the carpet for that long). “My turn.” And she lays on me, kissing my body as she moves down to my cock. She grabs it in her right hand and gingerly opens her mouth, hesitating, then lowering her head until my dick is in her mouth, her soft lips closing around the shaft. She holds still for a while, but starts moving her head up and down. It’s clumsy to start with, and I feel teeth a few times, but eventually she gets a good rhythm, her hand pumping the rest of my dick she can’t get in her mouth. She makes small moaning sounds, coupled with her heavy breathing, and it’s not long before I can feel the build up again, but this feels like a big one. I have half a mind to warn her, but can’t get the words out as I place my hands on her head and help with the rhythm. I manage a whisper; “I’m coming” She nods, says ‘mm-hm’ and carries on sucking. My hips buck as the first shot explodes in her mouth. She stops and backs off slightly, letting my come fill her mouth. Just as Amanda did, she holds it there for a while as I finally finish coming. She gives a couple more sucks and raises her head. Sitting back on her bum, she looks at me, her cheeks puffed out. “You don’t have to…” but she raises a finger, closes her eyes, and swallows noisily. She doesn’t gag, or make a funny face. “I guess it must be an acquired taste.” She relaxes and smiles at me, a little come dribbling out the side of her mouth, which I point out. She scoops it up with a finger and sucks it. “You ok?” “Yes, thank you. That was fucking awesome.” “That was fucking close. I was this close to putting it in you.” “I really wanted you to. I’m impressed at your restraint actually.” We stay there for a while, looking at each other. I start to get soft, and a little bead of come leaks out of my dick. “Oops, don’t make a mess!” and she picks up my dick again, puts it back in her mouth and sucks the dregs of come out of my cock, holding it in her mouth for a moment, I feel her tongue massage the base. She swallows, smiles, kisses me on the forehead, picks up her clothes and walks out to the kitchen as I slip my shorts back on and start hunting for the scattered monopoly pieces. “Want a beer?” She’s going to make someone a good wife. Not long after that (and after we’d got redressed and the front room was back in order) mum returned, looking happier and less agitated. Still no eye contact but smiling. “How’s Tommy?” This is to Tasha “Sparko. Gave him a little drink earlier but he zonked back out. Haven’t heard a peep since.” “That’s good. So what did you two get up to?” “Nothing, just watched Die Hard and had a game of monopoly.” “Pretty boring evening then.” “I wouldn’t say that. I quite like Die Hard” Tasha crept in with me again that night, but we didn’t get up to anything. There’s a lot to be said for just holding someone close while you sleep. However, when my alarm went off (forgot to turn it off) I did take a look under my duvet to discover that while she was wearing her vest top, her knickers were under her pillow. I took a chance and felt her newly shorn mound, she had indeed done a good job, and I wonder what inspired her to shave it off. I guess she’s been chatting to Amanda about the benefits of being hairless. As I was having a feel, she started to stir. I couldn’t hear any noises from anyone else in the house, so continued rubbing. She still seemed to be asleep, but was making all the right noises as once again I stroked her clitoris. I immediately regretted it as she let out a moan that could easily be heard in the next room. I freeze, and stop moving, listening for the slightest sound of anyone else in the house. Nothing. So I just lay there watching her sleep with my hand on her pussy until I drop off again. She wakes me up with a kiss an hour later and we go down for breakfast. Tasha’s back at school Monday, so she asks me to take her there so she can pick up anything she needs to catch up. I tell her it’s against doctor’s orders but I know she won’t listen, so about midday we head out. We arrive at the school just as the kids are breaking for lunch. I see a few familiar faces from the hospital and a few come over to speak to Tasha. Some say hi to me first, which was nice, and it’s not long before we bump into Amanda. She smiles meekly and is a little standoffish. I feel a little worried until Tasha whispers in my ear. “It’s common knowledge she’s your girlfriend now, and the school has strict rules about ‘fraternizing’ in the grounds. So no touching, no holding hands, no kissing, no heavy petting, no bombing and no diving.” So we exchange an awkward ‘hello’, and she comes with us (on the other side of Tasha) to reception. My sister stands in the middle of us at the desk as we wait for her teacher to come out to us. The girls are nattering away about girl stuff when I feel something touching my fingers. Amanda’s reached out behind Tasha (and out of sight of the receptionist) to hold my hand. It’s weird but I feel slightly naughty, breaking the rules in such an outrageous way, the fact she’s had my dick in her mouth seems tame by comparison. There’s a small cough from behind us as Tasha’s teacher walks up the corridor to the desk. Amanda and I break hands, the teacher looks over her glasses at me. I mouth ‘sorry’ and suddenly I feel 8 years old again. Tasha is given a list of things to research and study (meaning she’ll be on the PC all weekend). She thanks the teacher and we leave. Amanda comes out with us to the car, and manages to sneak a quick but tongue-filled kiss before she’s spotted. Tasha tells her we’ll see her tomorrow and we drive out. “Is that place run by nuns or something?” She laughs. “You’d think so, but no. They’re strict because they know how damaging boyfriends can be to a girl’s concentration, so it’s a blanket ban. The only reason you’re allowed in the door is you’re my brother. Sort of.” “The headmaster knows we’re not actually brother and sister, you know.” “Yes, I thought he would.” “Won’t that matter?” “No, as far as he’s concerned, as we’ve grown up since childhood, we’ve regarded each other as siblings. It wouldn’t even cross his mind that we regularly dine on each other’s genitalia”. So clinical. “’Regularly?’ We’ve only done that the once.” “Yes, but I sincerely hope you intend to do it again. I know I do.” We exchange knowing smiles, and she puts her hand on my leg. “That’s a point, why did you shave?” “It just came to me. I knew you wouldn’t expect it. Plus Amanda said you enjoyed her lack of hair so I thought I’d treat you.” “So, does she shave?” “Actually, no. She just hasn’t grown any yet. It happens. Her boobs came in really quickly, so she’s more concerned about the monthly size changes than what’s happening downstairs.” She starts reading the list of references she has to research. “I missed so much while I was off. I’m going to have to get straight on with this.” “Hey, remember what the doc said, so no excessive thinking. I know that’s tricky for that super-quick brain of yours.” “Yeah, that’s a point. Can I borrow yours so I don’t strain myself?” “Oh, har-de-har.” I reach across and grab a hold of her boob, giving it a squeeze and then moving my hand down inbetween her legs and tickling the inside of her thighs, getting a sneaky grope in every now and again. I nearly lose control of the car as she brings her knees up as she laughs, so I pack it in and behave until we get home. She gets out her reading glasses, heads straight for the PC in the lounge and starts looking stuff up. It’s best not to disturb her in learning mode, so I offer to make her some lunch. She nods acceptance while staring at the screen, so I get her a sandwich (which I know won’t get touched) and put Galaxy Quest on the TV, with the volume down so I won’t disturb her. Eventually, I hear a cry of frustration from the next room. She walks through to me, glasses as a headband, leaning on the door frame, and in her most simpering voice; “That computer’s crap, it takes ages to switch windows (true, it’s a ‘family PC’. i.e. shitty specs, still running ME. I shit you not.) Can I use yours?” I’ve got a modest battlestation upstairs, 3 monitors, but a fairly decent setup. “Sure, grab your stuff and come up.” It takes a while to find all the necessary cables to hook the two outside monitors back up, she plonks her arse on my chair and gets to work, throwing browser windows across the monitors and getting her chess face on. I leave her to it. About an hour later I go back up to check on her, opening the door to see her exactly where I left her, but only wearing her knickers. Still working and writing things down, just virtually naked. “Um.. everything ok?” She looks at me, then down at her body, seemingly forgotten she’s topless. “Oh, yeah, I’m good, my back got a bit sweaty.” I take a moment to take in the pleasant view. She’s tied her hair up in a ponytail, and I can see the shaven area on the back of her head I’d completely forgotten about. I look around the room and spot the clothes she’d taken off, and spot the dark red stain on her shirt. “What the fuck?” I walk around behind Tasha to see the gash on the back of her head has opened, and blood is smeared all down her back. “You’re bleeding” “What?” “You’re bleeding, not sweating, you’re covered in blood.” Still she doesn’t take her eyes off the screen. I rush to the bathroom to get the little first aid kit we keep in there and take out a large melonin pad. I put my hand on her forehead and the pad on the wound. Still she works and I figure out what’s happened. For all her smarts, she’s not a fantastic typist. In fact, she envies me for my typing speed, so she does that thing where she types a string of words, then looks up at the screen to check her spelling, then back down to type, then back up again. Having done this for an hour, the constant movement has split the stitches and hence the blood. “You need to stop, this looks bad.” “Head wounds are bad bleeders anyway, the doctor said so. I’m nearly done. Just a few more minutes.” “Tasha, come on…” “No, look, one more paragraph and I’m done.” “Fine, then dictate. Here.” I put her hand on the pad, tell her to apply pressure, and we switch so I can finish her homework for her. I transfer her document to a flash drive (I don’t have a printer), pocket the drive and shoo her into the bathroom so I can wash the blood off. The blood’s stained her knickers too, so she takes them off and I’m treated to the sight of a little naked body shivering as I wash off the blood as she stands in the shower. She’s still holding the pad as she steps out so it’s up to me to dry her off. She wraps a towel around her body as we go into her bedroom so she can get a change of clothes. I call the number of the hospital we were given and tell them what’s happened, they say to just apply pressure until the blood stops, then put another melonin over it held down with micropore tape, and no more homework. “Yes dad.” She sulks. I get her some clothes as she sits on the bed. She opens her towel and lies down across the mattress, giving me a very sultry look. It’s a very inviting sight, but I look around the room, and all the teddy bears from her friends are piled up everywhere. There’s a pervading sense of pinkness, and as I look down at her beautiful naked body, with her small breasts and suddenly hairless mound, she looks 11 again, and I’m very uneasy about starting anything sexual in this room. I don’t want to upset her, so I kneel down, part her knees, get between them and cradle her head as I bring her up to a sitting position. I move her hand holding the antiseptic pad away and it’s properly covered in blood. I don’t think a simple pad is going to do the trick. “We need to get this looked at, I don’t think it’s going to calm down any time soon.” She looks at me with an upset expression, but I think she gets my emotions right now. I’m more concerned about blood loss than I am with cunnilingus, so I help her get dressed. I have to choose a different top as the one I selected is one of her favourites and she doesn’t want it to get covered in blood. I do appease her slightly by kissing just above her pussy as I pull her knickers on, but the bleeding’s getting worrisome, so I stop fucking around and get her to casualty (ER) as fast as my 18 year old car will take us. As I feared, the constant movement of her head has ruptured the stitches, so we wait a couple of hours until she can get sewn up again. There’s an awkward moment when the doctor I spoke to comes in and chastises her for not following doctor’s orders, so I promise I’ll keep her on a tight leash. We get back home and I thrust her down on the sofa. Tell her to ‘stay!’, and tell her to choose a DVD to watch. She chooses Notting Hill, which is one of my guilty pleasures, so I make a brew and we cuddle up on the sofa. Natch she cries at the end, but then it’s my turn to choose, so I pick How to Train your Dragon. Yes, it’s a kid’s film, but it’s awesome, and I have a proper thing for Astrid. Mum comes home from wherever about 5, we have dinner, I fill her in on the dramatic events of the day. She thanks me for looking after Tasha, and I get the most fleeting moments of eye contact. Her head doesn’t explode so I’m assuming she’s ok as well. Pissing about on t’internet for a while I spot a showing of Hansel & Gretel I wouldn’t mind seeing. Tasha asks if she can come, but it’s a 15, and she’d never pass for a 15-year-old in her life. “Oz is on” “Is that the one with Franco?” “Yep.” We’re agreed he’s an overrated actor, but Mila Kunis is in it (Bless Chris Stark), so I convince her it might be watchable despite the one-trick-pony, so we get ready to head out. I pop onto /b/ to inform the masses of another updates, and we head out. Our opinion: 6/10. Meh. We get home, and dad’s got back from work. Hugs all round, bit of TV before Tasha tells us she’s really tired, and is going to bed. We can’t really do anything too obvious in front of the parents, so I get a small peck on the cheek and she heads up. “How’s she been today?” This was dad. “She’s been ok. She just tried to get back into things before she was ready.” Dad gives a little chuckle. “I know where she gets that from.” I have no idea what he meant by that, but I grab us both another beer as we watch TV. I drain my bottle, say goodnight, and head upstairs. Tommy’s asleep, so I check in on Tasha. She really must have been tired as she’s still fully clothed. I move her into a comfortable position, and remove her glasses and jogging trousers. I leave her T-shirt and knickers on just in case our parents decide to check on her too. I sneak in a quick nipple stroke, run my fingers over her pussy and give her a peck on the lips as I cover her over, stroking her hair as I tuck her in. Back in my room I check my phone and I have a text from Amanda; ‘Cnt w8 2 c u 2moro. My turn 2 giv u bj’. It takes me a second or two to decipher the textspeak, but once I figure it out, I send her a text back. ’69?’. There’s a colossal pause. Then my phone rings. I quickly answer so it doesn’t disturb anyone. “Yes.” She whispers. “Tasha told you?” “She may have mentioned it. It sounded… intense.” “It was close, I was that close to actually having sex with her.” “She said. I’m impressed, I wouldn’t have held back.” “Well, we had to be smart, she’s not on the pill.” “I am.” “Oh.” “It’s a medical thing. Doctor’s orders.” I think I know what she means, the pill isn’t just a contraceptive. “Ok. I understand. Well, it’s something to think about.” “Don’t think about it too long. I want you.” “I want you too.” Another pause. “What time are three we meeting up?” We arrange a time, and we both hang up, promising to dream of each other. Little bit sappy, sorry. SATURDAY. I wake up by myself, but I know today should be interesting so I shift my arse before I’m properly awake. Tasha’s in the bathroom brushing her teeth, still wearing what I put her to bed in. She’s still got her hair in a pony tail and she’s holding up a mirror behind her head to look at the damage. She can’t quite get the angle so I take the mirror off her and hold it so she can see it properly. “Oh crap. That looks bad.” “Yep, you’ll probably have a scar now.” She looks a little sheepish. “Told you not to push yourself. I know you like your schoolwork, ya weirdo, but rules is rules.” I put the mirror down and hug her from behind, no groping, but her nipples show themselves and I stare at them as she finishes brushing her teeth. “What’s the plan?” “I’m up for whatever, but nothing too girly.” After she retreats to her bedroom, I hear her getting a few texts messages and she pops her head back into the bathroom, I’m nearly naked as I’m getting into the shower. “Amanda says… oh!” Her eyes give me the once over. “Don’t stop on my account.” So I slowly remove the rest of my clothing, standing up slowly and theatrically. There’s a moment of silence. “Yes? Amanda said what?” “She said we can go shopping?” I tut and get into the shower. Turning on the water I raise my voice. “That’s a little bit girly.” “It’s Lakeside, it’s not just girly shops, you know. Plus there’s an Ann Summers we were thinking of popping into.” Suddenly I’m awash with all sorts of inappropriate visions, and little fella stands to attention. “Yeah, alright then.” She opens the shower door, beckons me down to her height for a kiss, holds the base of my dick, deftly also cupping my balls for a second or five, then goes back to her room to get changed. Lakeside’s a fair drive, about an hour away, so after we picked up Amanda, I stopped off for petrol (£1.42 p/litre. Jesus fucking Christ) and grabbed some snacks for the trip. Both the girls are in the back as I don’t want to pick one over the other. Driving is impeded somewhat as I keep getting distracted by one or the other flashing their boobs at the rear view mirror. Eventually we get there, park outside the cinema and make our way in. Amanda’s holding my hand, but Tasha is just staying close, for the look of the thing. Every now and again we make contact, so she doesn’t feel left out. Once we start shopping I teeter dangerously close to the friendzone, holding their stuff while they pick out various clothes and girly stuff. I can’t tell one shade of blue from another but apparently it’s the difference between blending and clashing. After a while I notice Tasha getting some odd looks from people walking in the opposite direction, and so am I. It’s when we’re sitting in the food court on the top floor I figure it out; There’s a train of thought that if you ever see a woman with a black eye or any large bruise, then it ‘has to be’ the boyfriend/husband/partner that’s done it. Not always the case, but it happens. Her facial bruise is still quite obvious, the swelling’s gone but there’s still a large purple mark behind the cut on her cheek. Eventually the subtle stares start to get to her, and she makes noises about wanting to go home. Sod that, I’m having a nice time, so I tell her to wait here and I leave the girls alone while I pop to a shop I know down one level. 10 minutes later I return, and hand her a small bundle. “It’s a t-shirt, Pop it on.” She nips off to the ladies, giving Amanda and I a few minutes alone for a little kiss’n’cuddle, and returns a few minutes later. She’s wearing the shirt I got her. It’s bespoke, white, and a little tighter than I’d thought, but on the front bears the message; ‘I got smashed in the face with a hockey ball and all I got was a lot of dirty looks.’ Amanda laughs and Tasha looks happy again, picks up her drink and takes a sip. “So where to next?” I fancy popping to HMV (it’s still open, thankfully) and the gadget shop, but it’s Amanda who chips in first. “I know exactly where we’re going next. We’re getting THOSE sorted.” She gestures towards Tasha’s chest and I realise tight and white might not have been such a wise choice. Maybe it’s the air conditioning or the ice in her drink, but suddenly she’s pointing in two directions at one, and as her nipples, while small, are quite dark, they’re very obvious under the material, and all of a sudden the nearby lads aren’t staring at her face any more. She blushes as Amanda continues. “You’re a big girl now, it’s time we got you your first bra.” It actually becomes a little event as we walk the aisles looking for a suitable shop. Sadly, Ann Summers aren’t happy with a couple of schoolgirls buying sexually-specific underwear (damn them), so they’re turfed out. Luckily the La Senza on the bottom floor is more than happy to accommodate them. I wait outside as Tasha gets measured up. She comes out with a little bag, a smoother (but a little padded) chest, obvious bra straps and a broad grin. She gives a little spin to show off her newly-purchased boulder-holder. (See picture) “30B! I could have sworn I was smaller! I bought a few things I’ll show you later.” She gives me a wink as Amanda comes out with a less sunny disposition. “I’ve gone up again. This is ridiculous! It’s costing a fortune in bras.” “Why? What size are you now?” “32DD.” Normally men would be happy with this, but for someone as young as her, it’s obviously a curse. We can see she’s a little down, so Tasha offers to buy her several bras to tide her over. (Amanda’s family isn’t as well off as us, but we insist). They go back in and spend a good half an hour picking out many matching sets. I piss off up the other end and pop into the Entertainer; Only place that sells SW Lego, so I get myself the motherfucking Millennium Falcon. Boo-ya bitches! A swift text and we meet up again. It’s mid-afternoon so the place is getting busier, and I’m not good in large crowds. Tasha knows this so suggests we go home after one more shop. Can’t remember which one we ended up in, but it looked a little swanky, and the girls wander off to the girls’ section while I go upstairs to the gents’. I’m not really a clothes guy but I see a few things I like, so drape them over my arm and head downstairs. They’re in the queue for the changing rooms, and it looks like they may be a while, looking at the many outfits they have. I buy my things, and tell the girls I’ll dump the many, many bags we already have in the car, just to lighten the load. In, the time it takes to walk to the car and back, they’ve hardly moved, but this appears normal to them. Eventually they get near the front of the queue and beckon me over. The female shop assistant stops us going any further. “Sorry, if you ladies are going in he has to stay here.” I expected this, but the girls rally quickly. “But he has to come in, he’s my stylist. We’ve got a charity ball this weekend and he simply has to come in with me.” Tasha’s effort was good, but Amanda wins. “Anyway, he’s gay, so it’s not like he’ll be perving over us.” The shop assistant looks at me, I give my campest smile, she mumbles ‘what a waste’ and beckons us though to one of five doors. Things must have changed since I last used a changing room. I’m used to three walls and a curtain, but we have a large room, with a full size mirror and a bench for our stuff. A large curtained cubicle at the back, and there’s even a few chairs and a table with tea and coffee making facilities. No wonder they had to wait so long. “Blimey. This is a bit swish. I never had…” But I don’t get to finish my sentence as Amanda throws her arms around my neck and kisses me passionately. I hold her body close to mine and run my fingers through her hair. “Save some for me” says Tasha. I look over and she’s stripping down to her underwear, taking her prospective purchases into the cubicle. I wonder why she closes the curtain, but it must be a girl thing. Amanda stops kissing me and relaxes. I move my hands round to her breasts and give a gentle squeeze. “Double-D’s eh?” “It’s a pain in the arse. It was really kind of Tasha to buy some for me. I’ll have to show you some… oh crap, you’ve put them in the car already.” “I can go get them…” “Nah, better not, you’re supposed to be gay and it might look dodgy if you come in with a bag full of underwear.” Good point. So I sit in one of the chairs, flick the kettle on and start making us a brew. The girls take their time trying on various dresses and outfits, and I fulfil my duties as their stylist by giving the seal of approval to some, and being brutally honest when I think something looks dreadful. Tasha’s not really a fashiony type, so a lot of her choices are quite demure, but Amanda helps her out and it’s more hits than misses. I’m sitting in my chair drinking my tea when I realise the girls have been in the cubicle for quite some time. “Everything alright in there?” “Mm-hm.” Odd. Sounds muffled. I walk over and pull back the curtain. The girls are kissing. Not passionately, but gently. Fondling each other’s bare breasts. Knickers are still on though. I guess when Tasha said ‘save some for me’, she wasn’t talking to Amanda. They break apart and blush, still holding each other’s tits. Tasha turns to me “Sorry. I always wanted to know what they felt like, so I asked, and we got carried away.” I fold my arms and adopt a pissed-off expression. Tasha moves towards me and kisses me. Amanda moves behind her and holds her breasts again. I’m only wearing a t-shirt so I whip that off so I can get some skin contact. I reach around Tasha and caress Amanda’s tits, running my fingertips over her nipples. I break from Tasha and crane my neck to kiss Amanda, my sister between us starts kissing my chest. Tasha drops and I feel and hear my jeans zip being undone. My waistband is tugged down, and I feel release as my dick springs up. I shift Amanda to one side to give Tasha more room as she starts to stroke me. Tasha grabs Amanda’s arm and pulls her down to her knees beside her. I guess they’ve decided it’s my girlfriend’s turn, so she opens her mouth and closes her lips around my cock. She can get more in her mouth than Tasha could, and it feels fantastic as she uses a combination of head movement and gentle sucking. I’m absolutely solid, and holding it in as any noise would surely attract the attention of the people outside. Tasha stands up and kisses me again, my hand finds her 30Bs, but she moves my hand down and into her knickers. She grinds her clit against my hand and she comes quite quickly. I’m getting there, but Amanda’s doing such a good job I want it to last. Tasha pulls my head down and whispers in my ear; “Fuck her.” I look into the eyes of my sister, and I see the lust there. “Didn’t you want me first?” “I blew you first, now your girlfriend gets first dibs. We’ll still have to wait.” Tasha crouches down and pulls Amanda off my dick and to a standing position, then crouches again as she pulls her knickers off. Amanda looks a little confused, but it seems Tasha’s taken charge and guides her over to the bench, pulling me by the cock. She kisses Amanda, stroking her clit as she makes her sit on the bench, her pussy is the ideal height now so as Tasha guides me towards her, I don’t have to crouch or stand on tiptoe. She places her hands on my shoulders. My dick is at the entrance of her vagina, being held in place by Tasha. I look at Amanda. “Do you want this?” She looks a little scared, but she bites her lip and nods. Leaning back against the wall and closing her eyes. I look at Tasha, and she kisses me as she pulls me into Amanda, once the head is in I gently push myself, slowly as she’s quite tight. I meet resistance, so give gentle and repeated pushes, entering her a little more each time. I’ve mentioned before I was a virgin up until this point, but that’s out the window now. We hold each other tight as she get used to her vagina being stretched. The tension in her shoulders abates slightly, so I start thrusting my hips gently, sliding my length in and out of her. As her natural lubricant starts to flow, she starts to moan, quietly at first, but when it appears she might get noisy, Tasha moves in and clamps her lips over her mouth. They kiss but it’s more a noise suppression exercise than an act of passion. Tasha starts cupping Amanda’s breast and I reach down behind my sister and reach between her butt cheeks. Because of the height difference I can’t reach her pussy, so have to make do with toying with her little anus. She doesn’t object, even when I pop the end of my finger in past the sphincter. The sudden urgency builds in my balls, and I start working harder. I feel myself nearly coming, and while I know Amanda’s on the pill, I’d rather not push it, so I start to withdraw, but she’s having none of it. “No! No! Come inside me. Please!” She crosses her ankles behind my back and clamps me inside her. Fuck it. I push and thrust hard until I pass the point of no return. Amanda comes hard and I can feel her cunt squeezing my dick as I finally bust every available cherry, filling her pussy with my come, Tasha breathing heavily beside me as I realise my finger is now very deep inside her rectum, and she’s had to stand on tiptoe to accommodate me. We all calm down, breathing heavily. Amanda looks at me with what I can only describe as a look of contented love. Tasha looks tired and looks at me with a look of surprise. “Well, I wasn’t expecting THAT!” I apologise and very, very slowly extract my finger from her arse. No lubrication so it’s a little frictiony. Amanda pipes up. “Don’t mean kill the mood, but does anyone have any tissues? I can feel it leaking out and I know it’s going to fuck up the carpet.” “Move over.” Tasha gently pushes me to one side, and as my dick exits Amanda’s pussy with a little ‘pop, Tasha ducks down inbetween her legs and clamps her mouth on her friend’s vulva. Amanda looks just as shocked as me, and I realise my ‘kid sister’ is sucking my come out of my girlfriend’s pussy. This shit is unbelievable, I know, and I think Amanda has another little orgasm as Tasha sucks the last dregs out, giving Amanda’s clit a little flick with her tongue, pausing only to tun to me and suck the last of the come off and out of my dick. She finally stands up and gives Amanda a little kiss, and it’s generally decided the fun needs to end as we’ve taken up the changing room for far too much time. It takes 5 minutes to clear the room up and get our shit together. Tasha had the foresight to buy a small bottle of mouthwash from Boots and she passes the bottle round, before we all leave with hint of minty freshness, and impatient looks from the waiting queue. We do finally leave not long after, and the girls fall asleep in the back on the way home. There was mention of popping into the nearby Ikea, but you don’t just ‘pop’ into Ikea, you need to book a fucking day off work for those places. Arriving home, mum’s there already, and once I wake Tasha, she and Amanda run in to discuss her newly-found bra-related maturity. As I get close with all the bags I hear mum say “It’s about time.” She looks at me, and the bags. “Lego? Seriously?” “I thought I deserved a little reward after putting up with these two all day!” This raises a smile, and she actually holds my gaze for longer than usual. Whatever her problem was, she seems to be getting over it. We all have dinner together, Amanda, Tasha and me playing three-way-footsie under the table. The girls disappear upstairs and reappear periodically to show their new outfits to mum. On one occasion, Amanda’s got her phone to her ear. She hands it to me with a sheepish look. Oh crap. “It’s mum, she wants to talk to you.” There’s a smile, so I’m assuming she hasn’t told her mother about the changing room acrobatics. “Um.. hello?” “Hello, it’s Amanda’s mother here. My daughter tells me she wants to sleep over there tonight.” Not sure why she’s telling me. “My daughter also tells me that you and her are a bit of an item.” Ah, I get it now. “Well, yes, sort of. It’s early days, but yes, you could say we are.” “I appreciate you looking after Amanda the other day at such short notice, but I didn’t know it had led to anything else.” “Neither did I, really, but I had cause to think about it a few days later and as it turns out, that Friday turned into a date of sorts. We had a nice time, and I enjoy Amanda’s company.” “That’s very sweet, but can I have your assurance that there’ll be no…” I cut her off. “I can assure you, there’ll be nothing like that going on. I’ve been told of the rules with regards to her schoolwork, plus I’m very aware of her age, so no, you have absolutely nothing to worry about. I’ll be the perfect gentleman. I promise.” Fingers crossed on both hands. “Well, that’s very reassuring. Could I speak to your mother?” I pass the phone over, and slightly eavesdrop as my mother says things like ‘Hello?’ ‘yes, she did’ ‘32DD’, ‘30B’, ‘well, she takes after me’ ‘I never bothered until I had children’ ‘I think Tasha treated her to some’. ‘No, it’s no problem, really’ ‘Honestly, I wouldn’t dream of it’ ‘We enjoy having her over, my son tell me she’s good with a hammer’. Amanda comes and stands beside me. “What did mum want?” “She wanted my assurance I wouldn’t try to have my wicked way with you.” “Too fucking late for that.” Mum hands Amanda back her phone, and she looks straight at me. “I’m happy you’ve got a girlfriend, and I’m happy you’re both happy. But I don’t think I need to tell you what kind of behaviour I expect from you both when you’re under my roof together.” Amanda stands close to me and holds my hand. It’s that awkward moment when you’re told off by someone else’s parents. “No, you don’t mum. While Amanda’s here, I’ll treat her the same as if she was Tasha.” Am I lying? When we went to bed last night, we were good boys and girls. This morning, I was woken by a gentle tap on the door and my dad coming in with a cup of tea. He hasn’t done that for a while. “Morning son.” “Morning dad.” “Looking at bit crowded in there.” He gives me a wink and leaves. I’m suddenly aware of an arm across my chest. Looking behind me, I see Tasha’s crept in again, and is spooning me from behind. I lay there for a while until I realise the mattress seems more weighted down than usual. I shift in bed and look behind Tasha. Amanda’s in here too, spooning behind my sister, her arm around Tasha’s body, under her vest and holding her boob. They’re both fast asleep, and I wonder if they got up to anything in Tasha’s room last night. I start pitching another tent, so decide to leave them alone. Dad’s sitting at the breakfast bar and beckons me over. “Sleep well?” “Yeah, I think so.” “Three in a bed?” I nearly choke on my tea. “Yeah, Tasha must have crept in in the night. She’s done it a lot more since the accident.” “And your girlfriend??” “Amanda still feels responsible, so I think she’s getting maternal.” This seems to satisfy his curiosity. “I hear Amanda’s mum gave you the third degree about her daughter, so I probably don’t need to.” I shake my head. “Don’t worry dad. I’m keeping myself under control.” Me, yes, the girls, not so much. “Glad to hear it.” Mum’s out in the back garden with Tommy. It’s a nice morning, so all the toys are out. “Look, you’ve probably noticed your mother acting strangely around you lately.” “I had noticed, yes. She’s getting better though, especially since…” he nods sagely. “Yeah, she would. Look, I’m going to tell you something about your mother, and I want you to take it seriously. Don’t jump to conclusions, and think about what I say before responding. Ok?” I’m apprehensive, but I nod. He takes a deep breath. “Your mother’s a nymphomaniac.” Wow. I don’t laugh, or raise my eyebrows, I just do as dad asks. “Actually, to be specific, she’s a clinical, targeted nymphomaniac. Which means she’s diagnosed, in therapy, and her condition only applies when she comes into contact with certain people.” Due to my time looking up random crap on the net, I know that clinical nymphomania isn’t the joyful fuckfest you’d think. And dad pretty much confirms it. There’s a difference between having a high sex drive and wanting to have sex all the time. Imagine wanting sex so badly you can’t function normally. Imagine wanting sex WHILE you’re having sex, because the sex you’re having isn’t enough. “Ok, I get it, but what about the targeted part?” “She’s sexually attracted to certain people. Certain personality and physical traits can set her off. This is why she’s always been standoffish with you.” This time I really do spit out my tea. “With me? You mean she’s attracted… to me?” He shakes his head. “No, not yet. And she never used even think about it until you hit puberty and started looking like me. I won’t lie, she was terrified of suddenly looking at you and wanting you more than me. It kept her up at night.” “So that’s why she’s been avoiding eye contact. And disappearing for hours.” “Pretty much. She has priority access to her therapist, and if she feels an episode coming on, she goes to get talked down.” “She’s been a lot better lately.” “Yes, and we have your young lady friend to thank for that. Now you have a girlfriend, it’s put up a barrier between you. Mental conditions like nymphomania are hard to cure but since your mum came to us while you were still young, she saw you as a small child. Puberty changed that, with you becoming a man that ticked all the right boxes. Now you have a young girlfriend, she’s started regarding you as her child again, instead of a desirable object.” “I never knew you knew so much about things like these.” He shrugs and moves to get another coffee. “I had to, if I was going to make it last with Catherine (mum’s real name – but not real for the purposes of this update) I had to understand her condition, and learn how to combat anything that might happen along the way.” We sit in silence for a while. “So can I do anything? If she has a turn?” “Actually yes, she needs to be reminded you’re her son. I know you’re not actually, but the barrier has to be reinforced.” “That’s it?” “That and calling her therapist if it gets bad. I’ll give you her number. Nice woman, very understanding, and she knows the potential problem you might pose.” I get what he means. He gets up and moves to join mum in the garden. “Anything else? I mean what else can I do to help?” He thinks for a second. “Don’t tell your sister, or Amanda. And for god’s sake, never call your mother by her name.” “Barriers?” “Destroyed. You’d be lucky to escape the room with your arms attached. She put me in hospital once, don’t let her size fool you.” And he joins mum and Tommy in the back garden. So as of now, I have two underage fuck-around-buddies and an adoptive mother with a collection of sex toys who could very easily rape the shit out of me if I say the wrong thing. Yay. The girls come down, still in their PJs, and I notice Tasha’s got one of her new bras on. “How are you getting on with them?” “It’ll take some getting used to. I’m having trouble undoing them actually.” “Oh, I can help you with that, I’m an expert.” “Since when?” As she’s close I reach around her back and do the two-finger trick. She squeals as I undo her bra and clutches her hand to her breasts. “You Git!” I tell her to turn round and do it back up for her. Amanda comes over and gives me a quick kiss. I squeeze her bum out of sight. “Didn’t know you could do that.” “Mis-spent youth in a mixed school.” They grab breakfast and sit with me at the bar, we exchange flirty glances as they eat their cornflakes. We don’t really have any plans for today, and I’m all shopped and shagged out after yesterday. They go back upstairs to get changed, Tasha being the one to give me a kiss as they leave the kitchen. I’m reading the Sunday paper a few minutes later and I hear laughter from out in the back garden, and see Mum and Tasha out there with Tommy, I’m wondering where Amanda is when I hear the clink of cups. She’s over by the kettle (I didn’t hear her come in) so I creep over, slide my hands around her waist just under her boobs and pull her close, parking my flaccid dick between her bum cheeks. “Morning sexy.” I start kissing her neck. I hear more laughter. I look out of the patio doors to the back garden. I see Tasha. Dad. Tommy. And Amanda. I freeze. So does the woman in my arms. I can hear her holding her breath. I gently back my pelvis off, but carry on holding her. “Mum. Mum. Mum…” I keep repeating it over and she starts breathing again. “I’m sorry mum, I thought you were…” I move my hands so I’m not holding her so tightly. “It was an accident, you girls all look the same from the back!” I’m trying to make it light-hearted, but I still can’t see her face. I call her mum a few more times and her breathing returns to normal. My hands are still on her waist, and she pats the back of my hand. “Ok, I’m ok. That wasn’t as bad as it could have been.” “Yeah, sorry.” I remove my hands and she turns to face me. She looks directly at me, and holds my gaze. “I take it your dad’s told you…” “Yes, about 20 minutes ago, so I feel like a proper moron now.” She laughs softly and holds up her cup, blowing across the top before taking a sip. She’s still taking slow, deep breaths. “I always knew you were a fast mover. It’s not too bad now, my therapists’ got a new method and it’s working wonders, but only as long as I don’t get overly excited, such as when I feel something large pressing against my backside.” Awkward. “Shit, yes. Sorry again.” “Actually, there’s something else that’s stopping me from jumping on you right now.” She’s being remarkably calm, and it doesn’t match with what she’s saying. It’s scary. “What’s that?” “It’s just that you thought I was your 14-year old girlfriend, and the first thing you did was rub your... (deep breath) penis against me, thinking I was her.” She has a point. I go scarlet. “Honestly mum, I was just coming in for a hug, I wasn’t trying anything else. Anyway, I HAVE just woken up you know. You have NO idea what it’s like for us poor men first thing in the morning.” She smiles again, but she looks at me through semi-closed eyes. Hopefully she won’t see through my craftily constructed web of lies. “Okay, fair enough, but just keep it in your pants. She’s 14 and I don’t any scandals. I’ve got enough going on in my head as it is.” “Ok, promise.” She gives me a hug (I ensure there’s no more rubbing) and she goes back outside, leaving me alone with a terrified penis and a rapidly decelerating heartbeat. A couple of hours later, Tasha comes along ‘for the ride’ as I take Amanda home, but on the way we stop off in a layby so we can all say goodbye properly. Tasha keeps lookout (and faps in the back) as I recline my seat and Amanda gives me an awesome blow job. Tasha has trouble doing her bra back up so Amanda shows her an easier way to do it. Tasha complains that she would have been better off not bothering, I counter by telling her we could have used her nipples as coat hooks. She passes round the mouthwash again, extended kissing happens and we finally get my girlfriend home. Her mum is waiting outside the house to make sure there’s no hanky-panky as we say farewell. On the way back home I turn to Tasha. “Your school has a strict rule about boyfriends, right, and how they can be a distraction to your schoolwork?” “Yes?” “What about girlfriends?” She just smiles. “They’re old fashioned. They don’t seem to think that’s an issue.” I envy her. ~~~~~~~~Fin~~~~~~~
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Please read the first installment if you want the full story, you may find yourself lost, or not know what is going on. All people, places, and events in this story are fictitious, any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidence. This is written in first person, not based on true experiences, and if you aren’t an enjoyer of those under the age of 18, then please refrain from rude comments, it’s only a story. Apologies for the short beginning, I had a funeral to attend, and it’s hard to think of what to write when someone dies, y’know? Anyways, hopefully this one is a little longer, I come back to 2500 or so views, with a 3:1 ratio of Positive to Negative ratings, so it’s doing better than I hoped for a first time writing something like this. For those who voted in the Negatives, I’m guessing you just wanted some hot, steamy sex to start things off from the get-go? P.S. - Since this website doesn’t accept my use of a certain letter, I’ll just replace Zo? With Zoe, and Sade? With Sadee (Sha-day) since it doesn’t accept the spelling of the name that I’d like to have. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Ahhh, Friday. It was wonderful, the sky was crystal clear, the air was crisp, and I even managed to get to school early. Hold on, that doesn’t sound right, does it? Well, school is really the only time I get to see the three beauties in my life since I’m an out of district student, and you want to get all of the chances you can to see them, right? Right. That aside, it was also great that today was the beginning of the weekend, and it was one day closer to Christmas, when most parents become pushovers for a few days of the year and let you do just about anything in the spirit of the holidays. Well, arriving at school early placed me at Zoe’s locker, which in turn threw me into a conversation with the short, slender temptress. It was nothing really, just small, flirty talk that drew the occasional reddening of the face from one or both of us at any given time. She’d reach out and touch my arm, shoulder, or back, we’d laugh at some inside joke, I’d touch her in return, with a few “mishaps,” or “slips of hand.” Nothing harmful, but it was always great to talk to Zoe, especially like this. After a playful slap on the hand for too many “accidents,” the bell rang to signal the starting of classes, and we gave each other a quick smile before heading off in opposite directions for class. And to Chemistry I went, to meet one of a few other upperclassmen in my class, Sadee. Yesterday we were lab partners, and today we were again, so already my, sorry for the alliteration, fantastic Friday was even better. We were continuing with the mixing of chemicals and so on, and today we were dealing with a few that you didn’t want to get on your skin. Things were about to make a sudden turn, in which direction, I can’t say. I made a small joke, Sadee laughed, and a beaker fell over, spilling the contents all over Sadee and I. Now, routine dictates that everyone leave the room, and those who were spilled upon strip down and get to the “shower station,” which blasted water down onto you. So, everyone except Sadee, our Chemistry teacher Mrs. Sheffield, an old hag, and I left. Mrs. Sheffield pulled the lever that began the shower and nearly threw Sadee and I in, telling us to strip down, despite any embarrassments. And that we did, although I wasn’t being to eager about it, I didn’t want to send Sadee running and calling me some pervert, although word would probably get around about that anyway. So there we stood, being assaulted by water, naked, and huddled close together since the shower station wasn’t all that large. It wouldn’t surprise you if I said I began to grow hard despite the circumstances. Through the downpour, I had a clear view of Sadee’s perfect breasts, they weren’t large, but were enough to be a handful, and they were perky. Her breasts looked good enough to eat, with small areola that were slightly darker than her very light brown skin, and nipples that stood out about half an inch, hardened by the torrent of cold water, followed by near piping hot. I was about halfway to full hardness when the shower finally stopped, and we stood shivering as the cold air in the room hit us. Shrinking wasn’t an option now, as I saw Sadee’s eyes roam down to my now hardening appendage, which had a downward curve, but it didn’t ruin the sight as it reached about seven inches, despite not being fully hardened. I figured myself to be well-endowed, even with a little difference in appearance. Not everyone’s is as straight as an arrow. I heard Mrs. Sheffield let out a hiss, although I didn’t know if it was disappointment or not, but she rushed to get us both towels and separate us as several other teachers, all female except for the principal, rushed in to the rescue. We both had to go over the events leading up to the spill, and by now we were covered and dry as parents were being called. “It’s my fault,” I explained to the principal, I stared daggers into my toes, “I told a stupid joke, which made her laugh and knock it over.” I glanced up, hoping for some little tell that I wasn’t in deep shit, although I’d probably be getting a restraining order from Sadee, which meant a complete change of schedule or even schools. The teachers stepped to discus things as we were handed our clothes, which managed to make it out of things dry, except for the last few articles of clothing, such as socks or underwear. So Sadee and I stood in our clothes from before, although she was without bra and panties, and I without socks, shoes, or boxers. I could see her nipples standing at attention through the thin material of her form-fitting shirt and tank top. I wasn’t really paying attention when Sadee wandered over to me and began to talk, “Pretty big, huh?” She said, talking about the fuss the teachers were making. “What?” I asked, almost shocked that she would be referring to me. “The big deal they’re making over this. It was only come chlorine water - pool water.” She began laughing, and the teachers glanced our way for a moment. “Wait, you only spilled pool water?!” I had to stop myself from shouting in surprise, and relief, so it only came out as a hoarse whisper. “Yep,” Sadee held back from laughing again, and I did my best to refrain from mentioning our shared moment in nudity. It was a weird enough as it was, and when Sadee caught me looking a moment too long at her chest, she risked a look down and saw what I’d had trouble keeping my eyes off of. “Oh, perv.” She teased, shoving me away. I hope she realized it was only natural for me to look. “I can’t help it, they were waving around for me to say ‘hey.’” Sadee had to physically cover her mouth and turn around to stop from laughing and hide her embarrassment. From there, our parents dropped by the school, and luckily they were left out of the loop about us being showered to remove the “deadly chemicals” together. My dad would’ve killed me only after sending me through hell and back. I was given fresh clothes and told to go about my day, which was hard when a lot of people were asking you what went down. Lunch rolled around, and by then half the school knew the story, or so they thought. “So I heard you and Sadee got it on in the shower after you spilled chemicals on each other.” Trey said, raising a brow and looking at me like I was a lucky bastard. Sure, I was, and I wish that had happened, but it didn’t. “Nah, we spilled some shit on us, we had to strip, get blasted by freezing water that turned piping hot, get interrogated by teachers, and deal with our parents. It sucked.” I lied for the most part, I thoroughly enjoyed the entire thing. “Damn liar,” Trey said sarcastically. We all laughed for a few minutes, and soon enough Zoe came over to ask me about it, I told her the same story I’d told my friends at the table. She seemed to brighten up a bit at hearing that. “Okay,” Was all she said before heading back over to her usual table. I didn’t really join in the conversation from that point on, because I’d realized I’d have to deal with the same crap for the next week before people finally shut up about it. Classes came and went, and when 7th period rolled around, I went through the now painful process of telling the story, denying all claims of whatever the hell people said, and then worrying whether or not Maddie would believe me. “Hey there stud,” Maddie said when she walked in, making a reference to the story she’d most likely heard. “Wrong already,” I returned, and went through my final explanation of the day about what really went down, although soon enough I’d be associating Chemistry with a naked body and probably end up with a hard on every time I went into the class and saw Sadee. “Hot stuff,” Maddie said with laughter, she leaned in and in a low voice whispered in a playful tone, “did you see her,” she grabbed her own breasts and gave them a squeeze and a shake, “hmmm?” I couldn’t help but laugh, and after making sure no one else was listening or looking, I gaver Maddie a quick nod. “I wouldn’t be a guy if I hadn’t at least tried to look.” Maddie nodded her agreement, although she had a smug look on her face, as if testing me. I looked back, turning her little look into a stare down, which ended in her defeat, having kept her eyes open longer. “No fair!” She whined as the bell rang, and so began English, which I tuned out as I fantasized about having some free time with Sadee after the spill. By the time school was out, I was having to hide my hard on, which wouldn’t go unnoticed by Maddie as we filed out of the classroom together. “Well look who’s happy to see me,” she teased, and I turned bright red. “You didn’t have to be so loud about it,” I managed to say back without stammering, “and don’t be too full of yourself.” I shot back, Maddie’s jaw dropped and her lips formed an ‘O’, as if in shock. “Close them chops before something flies in.” I laughed out, regaining some form of composure. At that moment, Sadee pulled me aside and dragged me into a classroom, which had the teachers who’d come to “rescue” us, and the principal in it. “We’re not sure how to handle this,” The principal began, “we’ve never had a boy and a girl get spilled on at the same time, and we didn’t really think through the whole, ‘teenage boy and girl’ thing. We’ll be informing your parents to join us today as soon as possible, and we’ll be giving them the details as to what went on.” Sadee and I both nodded, although I felt my stomach twist a little at the thought of my dad hearing about this. “Until then you’ll both be staying in here.” Mrs. Sheffield concluded for the principal, and all gathered nodded agreement. Sadee and I exchanged glances, and I noticed, once again, that she was without bra. Didn’t her mom or whoever bring her one? The teachers filed out slowly, going to make calls and prepare to meet our parents, who would probably blame the whole thing on me and condemn me to hell, despite it being an accident. It was after that thought I noticed that a teacher hadn’t stayed with us, and if it was possible, Sadee’s shirt was sticking out just a little further. “About time, I’ve been waiting all day to be with you alone again.” Sadee purred “Wait, what?” I was confused, to say the least. “I saw the huge prick of yours, you don’t think I wouldn’t want see it again?” She began to peel her shirt off, which once more revealed to me her perfect tits. My jeans were tenting, and denim was rather difficult to show up through, which spoke a lot for the wonders her body was doing to me. “Hold on, you can’t be serious, we’re in school!” I whispered loudly. Sadee smiled and held up a key, which must’ve been to the classroom. She quickly ran over and locked the door, beating me to getting there, and without skipping a beat, she hooked a thumb around the waist of her tight jeans, pulled them forward, and dropped the key in. “Dead serious,” Her voice was seductive, and I was a lost cause the moment I walked in the door, “get it if you want out.” Perfect Match. One-Hit K.O. Sadee, new heavyweight champion. I didn’t waste a second as I pulled her into me, her breasts pressing into my chest, her nipples poking me gently. She pulled my shirt off quickly, and our lips met. Despite being so rough, I felt her soft, full lips as our tongues wrestled together. Her jeans fell, as did mine. I took a moment to look at Sadee. She wasn’t wearing any panties! I found myself boxer free, meaning she’d managed to slide those off along with my jeans. She was shaved bare at her pussy, and what a magnificent one it was. Her outer lips were big enough to cover her inner lips, and it wasn’t long before she was on a desk and I was diving face-first into it. Despite being and amateur at the ways of sex, I felt Sadee’s hips grinding into my face, which meant something had to be going right. “Oh, shiiit.” She moaned, loud enough for anyone to hear, even with the door closed and locked. Her thighs clamped around my head, and her hands pulled my face in closer, I was lapping away at her as I felt the waves of what I assumed to be a magnificent orgasm, although later experiences would tell me otherwise. As she relaxed from her momentary high, I slid up between her legs like so many of the men in porn did and positioned myself to slam into her. Sadee closed her eyes as if she was in pain, and at that moment, years worth of health and sex ed classes slammed into me. Women, young, virgins, hymen, usually painful. “Sadee, this’ll probably hurt, so just tell me when to stop.” I slowly slid myself in, and was surprised by the fast that nothing prevented or slowed my entrance into her wonderful pussy, it was slick from her recent orgasm, and it was so hot that it felt like I was melting inside of her. “I broke it in a bike accident, sliding too far back on the seat when I was little.” Sadee said, almost laughing, although she winced in some pain. I was still her first time, and it felt like it to me. Me being as large as I was didn’t help either, because I was now at full hardness, and figured I was around 8 and a half inches, with easily an inch and a half in diameter. That’s large for any first timer. I was in to the hilt now, and I was surprised I didn’t shoot inside of her right then and there. I held back by sheer force of will alone as I slid out, knowing I couldn’t risk her getting pregnant. As my swollen member slid free, Sadee let out an audible sigh of disappointment, but being the person I was, I pulled her off of the desk and gently brought her to her knees in front of me. “Suck me, I can’t risk letting out inside of you.” I managed to say, she was already licking and kissing down my shaft before I’d managed to say anything, but she nodded in agreement for a moment, knowing I was right. It didn’t take long for me to shoot my first load, and it was probably the most powerful one I’d ever shot. I could hear it as it splashed onto her chest, my slight downward curve assisting with that. She slid her full lips around the tip as the second shot came forth, I could feel as swished it around in her mouth as several more shots unloaded into her mouth. Not filling it, but she swallowed with a sigh and that was enough to get my soldier back into action. “Holy..” She looked in amazement as life came back to the limp item that had been my dick after she’d finished with it moments before. A few years of porn taught you that after that first load, things took longer. “We can go at it again this time, I’ll last longer,” I offered, and she agreed with a wide grin on her face. I doubted I’d last much longer, if I could even make it inside of her tight twat. I bent her over the teacher’s desk, her sperm covered breasts pressing into the cool wood. I heard Sadee coo, and I knew she liked the feeling of the cold wood on her nipples. I slammed into her from behind without warning, and I felt the desk move. “Didn’t know I could do that,” I managed through clenched teeth, the feeling was amazing, and I was referring to my small build, I was stronger than I looked, but I didn’t think I’d be able to move a desk from something like that. Sadee nearly screamed, but held it in as I began to slid back and forth inside of her, the walls of her pussy squeezing and pulsating around my member, and I did last long enough to bring Sadee two orgasms. The first wasn’t all that strong, but the second followed right after, when she was very sensitive. I had to cover her mouth to muffle the shout that almost came from her. I pulled out quickly, knowing I was only seconds behind her and ran around to her face, shooting my load into her waiting mouth, still open in a silent moan of pleasure. After that, we saw a teacher coming down the hallway through a slim window in the door to the room. We quickly dressed, Sadee cleaning herself of any remaining sperm and greedily scooping it into her mouth. As the teacher walked in, she made a weird face and Sadee leaned over to whisper to me. “Tasty.” After that, we managed to dodge the bullet of any form of separation, even after our parents heard the story. I was charged for breaking a beaker, and Sadee was just warned not to laugh at lab stations and to be more careful. Needless to say, we weren’t going to be lab partners anymore, but I doubt either of us minded. I’m sure we’d find a way around that little separation tactic, being the innovative, young kids we are. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I meant to apologize for something else, but I forgot what. Please feel free to leave comments, constructive or otherwise. In fact, I may even accept some comments telling me what I sick, fucked up bastard I am. Anyways, thanks for reading, tell me what you think so far, and if it matters to anyone, if I should throw in a few more persons. And maybe who I should make the next person the main character has a tryst with be.
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I'm 64 years old, retired for the past two years living in central Florida and loving the good life. A great wife and a nice house and great neighbors. Golf two or three times a week and loving all I have. In reasonable health and my Urologist says I'[m a bit unusual in that I still want and can have sex two to three times a week. I am far from a hansome man and never was but have a good social personality and can talk to people which was one reason I was a very good salesman. My only special tribute that in spite of being probably 25# overweight (working on it without success) is I was blessed with a rather large cock. Ive known this from a very early age as a teen when at 12 or so, the gang and I would sometimes have circle jerks and I was able to cum by that age and even then, sported an 8" cock which blew away my buddies back then. I didn't add much more over the years but have an honest 8.75" using a hard ruler on the top and have just short of 7" in circumfrence. No, certainly not the biggest cock by far but far bigger then most for sure. Enough about me though and now my story which happened just last week. My wife flew back to our past home area in the upper midwest to be with her aging mother who still lives alone but was having some relatively minor surgery. She would be gone three weeks. My first week alone was really uneventful. I am a good cook but seemed to get invited to neighbors most every night. On Friday, a neighbor couple suggested we go out to dinner at a very nice place. It was Margie's birthday and I readily agreed. Next to them lived Penny, a widow of just four months. Penny is 71 years young and I say young as she is very active physically but she and her late husband rarely went out. Kind of a surprise but Penny agreet to join us for dinner. We would leave at 5:30 and the reservations were for 6:30. Two hours before we were to leave, I got a call from Marge. Henry was sick. Stomach and intestinal problems sprang up and in spite of really wanting to go, it was not in his best interest for sure. As Penny was really excited by now to go, I called her and suggested just the two of us go. After all, it was only dinner. She agreed and as there was only the two of us, I took my Porsche Boxster and dropped the top. It was a beautiful early evening. Dinner was great. Food is always excellent in this place and the view of the water was spectacular as we watched people with REAL money on yachts. Penny and her late husband Bob were not outgoing people at all and it was a big surprise to experience how much Penny talked about so much. Like a dam burst at last and she just wanted to talk. And I was there to listen. In all honesty, I was so very glad to do just that. I heard basically her whole life's history in a capsule form. While financially quite successful, they did very little with their lives that anybody could call exciting. Bob was just not that kind of guy. Excitement was taking a boat ride or going to the show and see a movie. With the excellent dinner came the wine I ordered. Just a glass each but Penny seemed to inhale her glass so I ordered a bottle. Being a gentleman, I kept her glass half full all the time. As sunset was descending, it was time to leave at last. We were both really upbeat and happy with lots of laughter by now, helped by the wine in her I suspect. Top down and the back roads home at a leisurely pace only increased our good mood. A mile from home, I asked Penny if she could join me in another nightcap as I had some good wine chilled and without hesitation, she agreed. We were just in a happy mood. I pulled the car directly into the garage and shut the door even though it was dark out by now. And while Penny found the bathroom, I opened a bottle of white wine similar to what we were drinking. OK, I will admit, I am a man, wife gone a week and well, I'm thiniking "maybe?" Into my bathoom and before leaving, I took 100 mg. of Viagra. I usually cut those guys in half but with all that wine, well, one never knows. Actually, I chewed the thing and got some under my tongue. Yes, bitter but they work in a lot less time. Just in case. I slipped on my favorite mood music of late, Rod Stewart Sings the Oldies on the CD player as we just relaxed and continued with our joking and light talk. Probably the third or fourth song and I asked Penny to dance. She was up and on her feet before I was. Just slow dancing and letting the husky voice of Rod Stewart take us someplace else. One dance led to the next and I felt Penny relax and snuggle closer and say she loved to dance but they rarely did. We just seemed to move together like we were one. Penny was an excellent dancer for sure. As I started out, Penny is 71, perhaps 5'5" or maybe 5''6" and about 120#. She takes aerobics three times a week and is in excellent condition without an ounce of fat on her body. I kind of hate people like that in a way as I always have struggled with my weight. Her hair is died a light shade of red when at one time, she was a natural redhead but mother nature changes all of us. Her skin is so very pale in spite of living in the sunshine state. As stated earlier, they rarely went out. Bob died a few months ago after a two year battle with liver cancer. Before that, about ten years ago, he also had cancer and has his prostate removed and the doctor that did that didn't think he would live then. I found out later that even before that, sex for them simply didn't exist. Almost ten years without sex for her. I later found out that she had given up on any chance of sex again in her lifetime. As Penny snuggled closer, without any real thought on my part, my cock responded to the closeness and the movement. It had only been maybe half an hour at the most from taking Viagra and already, I was hard. I knew Penny could feel the contact as well as I could and her height was perfect in that my cock was pressing directly on her crotch. Now my mind is racing fast forward and almost involuntarally, my right hand dropped lower and cupped her small ass and pulled her closer to me which she responded to without resistance. Her head kind of lay on my left shoulder and I bent mine to kiss her neck gently and felt her hand tighten on mine. So, I kept it up. Kissing her neck and movig to nibble on her ear, all the while massaging her butt and now trying to grind my crotch into hers. One more song of the same motion and we sat down together on the couch. Blame it on the wine, the atmosphere, Rod Stewart or whatever but we started making out in earnest as soon as we found ourselves on that couch. Kissing with tongues intertwined as I slipped my hand down to her small but firm breasts, gently kneeding them. Like a clumsy teenager on his first date, my hands fumbled with her blouse until finally, I got it unbuttoned. Taking here bra and lifting up had me looking at very lovely albeit not too big breasts with nipples like pencil erasers, small but very hard. My mouth found first one and then the other as Penny lay back moaning softly. When I released a nipple, my fingers would find it as I'd go back and kiss her neck again then back down, over and over again. At last, when I thought she was really totally into this, I slipped my right hand down between her legs under her skirt which had ridden up quite a ways by now and found a very damp area on her panties. With little pressure, I got her legs open a bit more and slowly rubbed her ever so gently over her pubic area which had her gasping and pulling my head harder onto her breast. A few minutes of this and my finger got under her panty leg band and directly on her cunt which was quite moist. Yeah, 71 and a wet cunt. It was not easy doing anything but basically rub the outer portion of her cunt because of the panties and by now, I was so turned on, I only hoped she would continue to cooperate. Pulling away, I slid down and reached under her skirt and as she lifted her butt off the cushion, slid down panties that I thought only a much younger woman would wear. Kind of a modified bikini style I guess you'd call them and pink in color. Hell, I really didn't care about them to tell the truth. Pushing her skirt up and opening her legs a bit wider had my face a foot from her gateway to heaven. I could smell a slight musky odor mixed with perfume and as I took my fingers and gently parted her lips, I could see she was more then just wet, almost running wet. I was now kissing her inner thighs when I heard her voice for the first time. Penny was saying something I didn't really understand or believe. How she NEVER had this done to her before. Is it possible to be married 47 years, three grown kids and not have oral sex? Not have your husband go down on you? I'm sure she wasn't lying as later she told me just that. In short time, my middle finger was gently probling her cunt as my index finger,forming like a pliers was massaging her clitoris which was much larger then one would expect. I kept my tongue over and around her lips and on her thighs as her legs involuntarally opened wider the longer I did this. Soon, I could feel her hips start to rock in rhythm to my finger thrusting. Ever so gentle at first. Almost like they were afraid to do this. A few more minutes and the thursting was growing so I replaced my middle finger with both the index and middle and my tongue traced the alphabet over her clit. WOW, this really turned her on. Using a come here motion with my fingers, I searched for that elusive G spot and got rewarded with even louder moans and more active hip motion. Her hands were now on my head pulling me hard into her and when I thought it couldn't get any hotter for her, I literally sucked her clit into my lips which had her writhing and moaning all the more telling me to NOT stop and she was cumming. Now, maybe it's just me and the wrong ladies all these years but my ladies cum but never buckest or cup fulls or whatever but they do get very moist and this one was no different. Oh, her cunt contracted hard on my fingers in spasms as her body jerked for several seconds. And I am smart enough to not overstimulate my ladies so I let her clit slip out while gently pumping my fingers in and out of her cunt until she stopped convulsing. For a second, I was a bit worried as it looked like Penny fainted. Well, she was just totally weak from her first orgasm (I later found out) in so very many years and she said the best she ever had at that. True? Who knows and I just felt so very good to be doing this. Now it was her turn I said and helped her up and to my bedroom. Pulling back the bedspread, I got the rest of her clothes off and sat her on the edge of the bed and asked her to take my slacks off as I removed my shirt. When my slacks dropped, my trapped cock was bulging in my underwear and as she puilled them down, it sprang straight out so very glad to be set free. Now for another surprise from Penny. Her eyes get so big and she just stared at my cock. Then, she said she never saw anything like that. Bob was like half that size and she didn't think that thing would fit in her. She was genuinely concerned and yet, when I took her hand and placed it on my cock, she was just like mesmarized and I knew she really wanted it after what we just did with her. I just got a sample of KY Gel with warming lotion and never used it as my wife was gone. What better time I thought so lying on my back on the bed, I squirted a liberal amount on my cock then had her get on top. Her head was on my left shoulder and her cunt was above my cock as she lay on my body. I reached between us and positioned my cock on with the head just touching her cunt as she slowly let herself back onto it. There really was no hard time getting this into her. Tight, yes, very. In fact. she slowly let herself onto half of my cock and stopped. She was saying things like, Oh, wow, oh boy, geez, and I'm so full and things like that. Yet, she sure didn't complain. I then was able to move my hips enough to work this amount half in and out for a minute or two and slowly, I worked more into her. Her clit was mashed between out bodies like this and soon, her hips began to move with mine. I'd go up and she'd go down and so on until it wasn't but a few minutes and Penny was again moaning and biting my shoulder now grinding her hips in a circular motion. All too soon, she was cumming again and yes, I was close. A few more strokes and I'd be done myself but I wanted to wait. She stayed on top of me, just resting for a few minutes and telling me how full she felt and how great it felt until I again moved my hips and started fucking her once more. Very gently at first and in just moments, her hips again were rotating in a circular motion and in less then a minute, Penny was moaning her way into another orgasm. A mixture of a hot cunt brought about by that new KY gel, the tight pressure of her cunt contracting on my cock and a very hot and sexy woman had me use everything I knew to not cum. I had learned a method of anal breathing which helped a lot and kept me from cumming this time but it sure wasn't easy as her cunt felt like a milking machine. A few minutes of rest and it was now my turn as I pulled her ass to the edge of the bed as she lay on her back. Our king size mattress has just the right frame for me as I stood on the floor between her spread legs, one over each shoulder and entered her this way. Not much clitoral stimulation for her this way but hey, she came three times already. Keeping a steady rhythm of 1.25 strokes per second will often induce a woman to orgasm and in this case, it wasn't maybe two minutes and Penny was now begging me to "fuck her harder". Words I doubt she's ever said before. In this method, I can keep going for a long time and as my cock was by now a lot desensitized anyhow with two close calls not cumming, I kept at it for a long time as Penny came again and again. Not sure but probably three or four more times when I could feel that old but wonderful feeling deep inside moving up, past my prostate and like almost in slow motion, an object moving through my body working to the head of my cock when suddenly, it's half way up my cock and there is just no stopping. By now, I'm fucking Penny as fast and hard as I can and I guess she is whaling away but I'm really not sure as suddenly, I deposit all I have in me at that time so very deep into her. I usually still cum a large amount and this was no expection and when young, five or six ejaculations was usually the rule, at my older age, more like a dozen or more as I rammed my manhood as deep as I could into her. The look on her face was priceless. Total enraptured bliss mixed with lewdness. Grunting and groaning from her until I stopped and while standing, felt like I need to lay down. Pulling my cock out brought with it a stream of cum which I grabbed my underwear on the floor and stemmed it from running even more on the sheets. Penny just lay with her feet on the floor now and her legs spread with the strangest look on her face I've ever seen. A shower together and another glass of wine and sitting on the bed naked as the day we were born and Penny tells me she had never experienced anythign like that ever in her life. Never had oral sex. Never a cock like that and in the past, if she'd cum once, well, that was so rare. Never masturbated in her lifetime. Against her religion or so she thought and well, a first for a few things. Well, we still had two more weeks before my wife returns and still a few more things I want to share with her. Is she willing? Well, she stayed the night that night only to walk home two doors down just before daylight.
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I remember flashes at first... It had been a long day of work. As a construction worker, my days are filled with constant physical labor. Most days I trudge home, kiss the wife on the cheek, go to shower, grab something to eat and wind down. We'll watch some TV and chat about our day... But generally, I'm calling it quits around 930... But last Friday was different.... I had lost a drill head about four feet into some rock. We needed to get that head... We can't drill again until we find and free it.... So we call for a mini-axe.... And after we come across the rock.... We realize there's nothing short of a jackhammer that's going to break up what we are stuck in. So my guys call for the jackhammer and compressor and get to it. Hours go by and to everyone's surprise, it barely makes a dent. Chiseling away at this tiny mountain has done little more than nothing. I am frustrated... Pounding of hundreds of beats a minute into this rock has sent reverberations throughout my hands, arms, and chest.. I'm exhausted.... Finally, they bring in the big guns.... An industrial Jack head on an excavator. Finally, we pierce through. We've penetrated the rock and can finally work on. The day was draining though, and after it was said and done, I headed home. On the way, as always, I phoned to tell my wife I'm headed on. She's excited as always, but I hear she's had some wine, and company is in the background. "Great," I think.... "She's having a night out at home.... " I figured this meant she'd be loud and having a time as I'm trying to sleep in the other room while her friends are chuckling at nonsense or crying again because their landlord won't let them have a puppy... (yeah, I've been there for that one too many times). I pull up in the parking lot, having no memory of the drive home. I shut the ignition of the truck off, Bruno Mars is telling me to put my pinky finger to the moon.... Perhaps another night... I stand up, feeling the day's wear on me as I awkwardly stumble to my front door. From outside I hear my wife laughing. I can't help but smile because it's easily my favorite sound on Earth. As my key slides into the keyhole, I hear her shout "Shhhhhhhh! He's here! HIDE!" Now, Kate is my love... I met her at 15 on a school trip and for 14 years she has been my friend, my lover, and the silliest person I could come across. So, I know she's filled with wine and probably acting silly for her friends... I go along with her game.. I unlock the door and find all of the lights out, except down the hall, I see the bathroom light on.... I hear a quick *slap* as the lightswitch is flipped shut and a "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I've put the pieces together... Kate is possibly hiding from me SOMEWHERE in my apartment.... She's making me laugh the whole time... Reminding me as she always does why I love her... Despite being ungodly tired, I want to lift her up and spin her around in my arms and kiss her a thousand times. I walk passed the bathroom and into our bedroom. I say, "I guess Kate's not home... Guess I'll just go right to bed... " *cough....HMM* A very indignant stranger seemed to voice disapproval at my proclamation from the other room. At this point, I was in play mode with my wife, and also very tired from work.... I then walked into the bathroom to take a piss. Knowing Kate would be in there, but forgetting she had a friend over... I walk in to the bathroom, cock out and ready to tease my love with the goods... And as I walk in, I hear behind the shower curtain *guh!* with what I assume was either Kate or her friend slapping a hand quickly to cover her mouth... I'd exposed myself to my wife's friend by mistake.... Needless to say, I was mortified.... I finish up and wash my hands in perhaps the most awkward moment of my life and head for the kitchen. I'm in for a bit when I hear rustling coming from the bathroom. There's whispers, followed by a loud crash and uproarious laughter. I run to find Kate and her friend Kelly, tangled in the shower curtain sprawled out on the bathroom floor. Luckily, it was funny enough to make up for what had happened earlier. So... We are providing company for my wife's friend Kelly.... Kelly and my wife have been friends since they met when they were six years old. Kelly dated and married a guy I had always hated in high school. They, like Kate and I, met as kids, dated through highschool and college, and then married each other.... David was unfortunately a piece of shit. Kelly received a message from another woman one night saying David had impregnated her, and was now trying to make her either get an abortion, or suggested taking enough pills to "take care of it". I knew Kate and Kelly were spending a lot of time together, but it wasn't until having been told what she was going through that I understood why she needed that... So the night wears on... And a second bottle of wine comes out. I'm consuming as the girls chat. They work together so they have the same workplace drama and what not. I'm doing the dishes as the two are laughing face to face about Shawn and Edna and how Steve STILL can't figure out how to fax a spreadsheet... And I go into what she's called "Zombie Mode" before... I'd pretty much say I was "affectionately sleep-walking" The two are sitting at the dining room table, which are seated by stools. I have an either instinctive, or possessive pull towards Kate... I, standing behind her, hug her. She smiles at my affection. I begin to caress her, groping her breasts, sliding my hands down to strum her hips. Kate is unsure of what to do at this point. I've apparently done this before.... I've come home from work, somehow too tired to speak, but still ready for some "marital relations" But not only is this unexpected, but her childhood friend is sitting four feet from her... Watching her as her husband grabs her tits and kisses her neck.... "You... You probably had a bit too much wine... " Kate suggests. "You need to go to bed, let's go." I slide my fingers inside my wife and feel her arch back in pleasure. For several moments, neither of us are aware of anything but our love and pleasure. When I don't have the energy to stop myself from Kate's unluring draw, and once I've made her cum, it's over... We're animals. Kelly's mouth is agape. She's watching her childhood friend get fingered, moaning as she's penetrated repeatedly by a man she used to beat in Mario Kart 64 growing up. I tear off Kate's shirt, exposing her firm breasts. Kate is slender, but with a bust... I'm not a breast man, but hers certainly do it for me... I'm sucking her neck, gliding my left hand along her ribs softly twerking her nipples as my right hand has made its way passed her jeans, under her cotton panties, brushed the lushness of her landing strip, and gently reached her clitoris. I'm in my wife, there's nowhere I'd rather be... When it finally hits her... Kate's moaning as I've got her bent over a stool, fingering her and I'm seconds away from filling her with all of me... And Kelly sneezes... I...I'm snapped back to reality.... "Bless you!" I say out of impulse.... My wife, topless, drunk, bent over and with three fingers knuckle deep inside her, laughs so hard she snorts. Tipsy, and in a position *so to say* that I've never been in, I'm not sure how to proceed. Kate steps forward, sliding myself from her. She looks at Kelly knowingly, and then snuggles against the base of my cock. I lean down and ask her "You want this?" Kate arches herself to me and says "Fucking take me." I've never done this, obviously.... And we're both drunk.... But I also don't need to be told twice when my wife wants me to fuck her... I looked down at my wife's perfect pussy, spit and thrust! *gulah* She exclaimed as I entered her, as if I had done so for the first time... Kate moaned as she and Kelly locked eyes. I was full of my wife's love at this point, and so all I could do is keep fucking her as she clawed at Kelly. Her moans shot out as Kelly held her hand and hair to the side as I filled her friend with passion. I was given the invitation to forget we had a spectator, but still that didn't quite jive, with each thrust into Kate my locked gaze with Kelly sent me mental. All I could think was that from now on, I want someone to be here to watch Kate take Me.
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I remember flashes at first... It had been a long day of work. As a construction worker, my days are filled with constant physical labor. Most days I trudge home, kiss the wife on the cheek, go to shower, grab something to eat and wind down. We'll watch some TV and chat about our day... But generally, I'm calling it quits around 930... But last Friday was different.... I had lost a drill head about four feet into some rock. We needed to get that head... We can't drill again until we find and free it.... So we call for a mini-axe.... And after we come across the rock.... We realize there's nothing short of a jackhammer that's going to break up what we are stuck in. So my guys call for the jackhammer and compressor and get to it. Hours go by and to everyone's surprise, it barely makes a dent. Chiseling away at this tiny mountain has done little more than nothing. I am frustrated... Pounding of hundreds of beats a minute into this rock has sent reverberations throughout my hands, arms, and chest.. I'm exhausted.... Finally, they bring in the big guns.... An industrial Jack head on an excavator. Finally, we pierce through. We've penetrated the rock and can finally work on. The day was draining though, and after it was said and done, I headed home. On the way, as always, I phoned to tell my wife I'm headed on. She's excited as always, but I hear she's had some wine, and company is in the background. "Great," I think.... "She's having a night out at home.... " I figured this meant she'd be loud and having a time as I'm trying to sleep in the other room while her friends are chuckling at nonsense or crying again because their landlord won't let them have a puppy... (yeah, I've been there for that one too many times). I pull up in the parking lot, having no memory of the drive home. I shut the ignition of the truck off, Bruno Mars is telling me to put my pinky finger to the moon.... Perhaps another night... I stand up, feeling the day's wear on me as I awkwardly stumble to my front door. From outside I hear my wife laughing. I can't help but smile because it's easily my favorite sound on Earth. As my key slides into the keyhole, I hear her shout "Shhhhhhhh! He's here! HIDE!" Now, Kate is my love... I met her at 15 on a school trip and for 14 years she has been my friend, my lover, and the silliest person I could come across. So, I know she's filled with wine and probably acting silly for her friends... I go along with her game.. I unlock the door and find all of the lights out, except down the hall, I see the bathroom light on.... I hear a quick *slap* as the lightswitch is flipped shut and a "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I've put the pieces together... Kate is possibly hiding from me SOMEWHERE in my apartment.... She's making me laugh the whole time... Reminding me as she always does why I love her... Despite being ungodly tired, I want to lift her up and spin her around in my arms and kiss her a thousand times. I walk passed the bathroom and into our bedroom. I say, "I guess Kate's not home... Guess I'll just go right to bed... " *cough....HMM* A very indignant stranger seemed to voice disapproval at my proclamation from the other room. At this point, I was in play mode with my wife, and also very tired from work.... I then walked into the bathroom to take a piss. Knowing Kate would be in there, but forgetting she had a friend over... I walk in to the bathroom, cock out and ready to tease my love with the goods... And as I walk in, I hear behind the shower curtain *guh!* with what I assume was either Kate or her friend slapping a hand quickly to cover her mouth... I'd exposed myself to my wife's friend by mistake.... Needless to say, I was mortified.... I finish up and wash my hands in perhaps the most awkward moment of my life and head for the kitchen. I'm in for a bit when I hear rustling coming from the bathroom. There's whispers, followed by a loud crash and uproarious laughter. I run to find Kate and her friend Kelly, tangled in the shower curtain sprawled out on the bathroom floor. Luckily, it was funny enough to make up for what had happened earlier. So... We are providing company for my wife's friend Kelly.... Kelly and my wife have been friends since they met when they were six years old. Kelly dated and married a guy I had always hated in high school. They, like Kate and I, met as kids, dated through highschool and college, and then married each other.... David was unfortunately a piece of shit. Kelly received a message from another woman one night saying David had impregnated her, and was now trying to make her either get an abortion, or suggested taking enough pills to "take care of it". I knew Kate and Kelly were spending a lot of time together, but it wasn't until having been told what she was going through that I understood why she needed that... So the night wears on... And a second bottle of wine comes out. I'm consuming as the girls chat. They work together so they have the same workplace drama and what not. I'm doing the dishes as the two are laughing face to face about Shawn and Edna and how Steve STILL can't figure out how to fax a spreadsheet... And I go into what she's called "Zombie Mode" before... I'd pretty much say I was "affectionately sleep-walking" The two are sitting at the dining room table, which are seated by stools. I have an either instinctive, or possessive pull towards Kate... I, standing behind her, hug her. She smiles at my affection. I begin to caress her, groping her breasts, sliding my hands down to strum her hips. Kate is unsure of what to do at this point. I've apparently done this before.... I've come home from work, somehow too tired to speak, but still ready for some "marital relations" But not only is this unexpected, but her childhood friend is sitting four feet from her... Watching her as her husband grabs her tits and kisses her neck.... "You... You probably had a bit too much wine... " Kate suggests. "You need to go to bed, let's go." I slide my fingers inside my wife and feel her arch back in pleasure. For several moments, neither of us are aware of anything but our love and pleasure. When I don't have the energy to stop myself from Kate's unluring draw, and once I've made her cum, it's over... We're animals. Kelly's mouth is agape. She's watching her childhood friend get fingered, moaning as she's penetrated repeatedly by a man she used to beat in Mario Kart 64 growing up. I tear off Kate's shirt, exposing her firm breasts. Kate is slender, but with a bust... I'm not a breast man, but hers certainly do it for me... I'm sucking her neck, gliding my left hand along her ribs softly twerking her nipples as my right hand has made its way passed her jeans, under her cotton panties, brushed the lushness of her landing strip, and gently reached her clitoris. I'm in my wife, there's nowhere I'd rather be... When it finally hits her... Kate's moaning as I've got her bent over a stool, fingering her and I'm seconds away from filling her with all of me... And Kelly sneezes... I...I'm snapped back to reality.... "Bless you!" I say out of impulse.... My wife, topless, drunk, bent over and with three fingers knuckle deep inside her, laughs so hard she snorts. Tipsy, and in a position *so to say* that I've never been in, I'm not sure how to proceed. Kate steps forward, sliding myself from her. She looks at Kelly knowingly, and then snuggles against the base of my cock. I lean down and ask her "You want this?" Kate arches herself to me and says "Fucking take me." I've never done this, obviously.... And we're both drunk.... But I also don't need to be told twice when my wife wants me to fuck her... I looked down at my wife's perfect pussy, spit and thrust! *gulah* She exclaimed as I entered her, as if I had done so for the first time... Kate moaned as she and Kelly locked eyes. I was full of my wife's love at this point, and so all I could do is keep fucking her as she clawed at Kelly. Her moans shot out as Kelly held her hand and hair to the side as I filled her friend with passion. I was given the invitation to forget we had a spectator, but still that didn't quite jive, with each thrust into Kate my locked gaze with Kelly sent me mental. All I could think was that from now on, I want someone to be here to watch Kate take Me.
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Please read the first installment if you want the full story, you may find yourself lost, or not know what is going on. All people, places, and events in this story are fictitious, any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidence. This is written in first person, not based on true experiences, and if you aren’t an enjoyer of those under the age of 18, then please refrain from rude comments, it’s only a story. I’m so full of apologies! This time I’m just gonna say that I feel as if I did a bad job in the previous chapter on the sex scene. Also, the last chapter was done in a single night, so the quality isn’t what I wanted it to be, and it was pulled off within the span of only a few hours. Anyways, that’s for the two of you that commented on the previous chapter, the first guy mad me laugh quite a bit when I fully read what had been said. Thank you ALL for the wonderful ratings, it makes me feel good that my half-dead, no coffee work was worthy of 80+% Within a few chapters, I’ll be introducing 2 or 3 new characters, one most likely a “main” male, just to add to the realism. A guy can’t just have friends that are girls. Well, maybe they could, but you get my point. Anyways, be looking forward to advancements in the Romance aspect of things, and in the casual sex partner area. Enjoy the read! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Days rolled by, and nothing exciting happened between Sadee and I, well, nothing like Friday. It was Monday now, with an uneventful weekend that was filled in with a few calls from Sadee, we’d managed to exchange numbers somewhere in the confusion of things, but when you’ve had your first sex experience, it’s hard to remember such minor things. We’d talked about pointless things, just getting to know each other a little, but we did our best to avoid what could only be considered a “lapse in judgment” on both of our parts. Not a word came up of it, and we didn’t even let slide of the fact that we’d gotten away with it, either. It was safe to say that things would be awkward between she and I for a while when it came to meeting in person. Well, today was a little different, it wasn’t clear, in fact, it was anything but. Snow was falling to the ground, but our school system was a stickler about these things, we still had to go despite the unbroken blanket that covered tall grass that hadn’t been cut since the middle of Fall. The streets had been plowed throughout the night, and you could see the chemicals used to melt any snow that hit the roads. Break for Christmas was a week away, and everyone was happy about it. I cursed to myself several times as the daily routine of preparing for school set in, with a few angered looks out a window or two at the sight of snow falling and not being able to play in it for at least a day. Today held the usual, arriving just in the nick of time, awkward glances between Sadee and I during Chemistry, and Mrs. Sheffield keeping a rather close eye on us. The day slid right on by after that, I didn’t really feel up to talking to Zoe, which was unusual for me, for I almost always wanted to at least say “hi” to her. It was just, maybe it didn’t feel right to say something to her after the episode between Sadee and I, even if she knew nothing of it. Classes rolled through, and Maddie came into my sights. I’ve said before that I’ve had my eyes set on her for quite a while now, even if I was young at the time, and I still am. I was younger, okay? Today, though, she looked damn near perfect. She wasn’t all dressed up, in fact, she was the opposite. She wore her blonde hair in a pony tail that trailed halfway down her back, a pair of gray sweatpants, and a t-shirt that had some unintelligible logo on it, and at one point seemed to be red in color. A smile was fixed on her face, when wasn’t it?, and her blue eyes seemed to sparkle, despite the lack of make up, what little she used of it, anyway. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, eh? “They just let anyone in here, don’t they?” I called across the room, English still had a few minutes before it started. Maddie, never one to not laugh at a joke, suppressed her laughter until she started to turn a shade of red. I made my way toward her desk, where I almost always ventured over to. “I could say the same for you,” She returned, although she lacked something better to say, “and besides, it’s not my fault that my dog kept me up all night.” “Sounds like a personal issue to me,” I laughed back, avoiding a rather violent swat toward my head. “Besides, who’s to say someone doesn’t like how you look today?” It was me, damnit, but how was she supposed to know that? “What’re you sayin’?” Maddie asked, faking a southern, bad cowboy accent. “I’m sayin’ what I’m sayin’, pretty lady.” I replied, using the “southern gentleman” accent that I’ve somehow come to perfect. Maddie laughed, I laughed, and the bell rang for class to start. As I stood up, I felt something slide into my back pocket, I didn’t check then, not even during class, but waited until I got home. It’d be weird if someone say me digging at my back pockets to receive god-knows-what from Maddie. I said my usual goodbyes, and as soon as my dad pulled up, I was into the Jeep, and we were home before I knew it, although daydreaming about whatever Maddie had slid into my pocket probably helped a little. I was in my room within moments of pulling up, the door was closed, and I was in my desk chair, a folded slip of paper in hand as I waited for the familiar sound of my dad sitting down on the leather couch. I unfolded the missive slowly, avoiding the words until it was completely open and the words were before me. I scanned the message, slowly allowing the words to sink in to me, and then I reread it. Again and again, I refreshed the words until I nearly had the message memorized, and then I read it more. It seems chaotic, but, not to brag, I’m able to read quickly, so this took place within the span of less than two minutes, the reading and rereading. “Shit.” I muttered, letting out a sigh, and crumpling the paper in my hands before throwing it away into the small trash bin in my room. The message, from Maddie, explained to me several things. One, she knew I liked her. That was probably what hit me hardest, because I was a harmless flirt with just about any girl, and they flirted back. None of them really should’ve known that I liked her, especially the girl herself. Two, today was a test, to see whether or not I truly liked her. That was a little odd, how long had she known that I liked her, how long had she been planning this, and had she done it before? My mind raced through past times when she’d dressed in similar ways, acted strangely near me, or been outright different. There weren’t many times, but enough to be worried that she’d known for a long, long time. Three, she wasn’t really into me. She mentioned that she enjoyed our flirting, and that she loved the occasional touches, and with a bold leap, she even mentioned she’d gotten a little wet during the fire drill when she felt my boner poking her in the ass. That had blood making its way down from one head and into another. Four, she knew someone who does like me. She didn’t say who, but she wrote several occasion when said person had yammered on about me, or fantasized about me during school. My mind produced a thousand different images of women, all shapes, sizes, and ages. Beautiful, sexy, fat, and ugly. I had to know who she was talking about, and I believe my second head agreed with me. I had a little trouble sleeping that night, the usual boy thoughts going through my head, and I had to relieve myself of the stresses several times before I was finally too tired. My dreams were filled with images of the note, and the day of the fire drill, except this time I was drilling into Maddie, and we were going at it like rabbits in heat. During the dream, I don’t even think we stopped once for a break, and it seemed like it lasted hours as her beautiful, well so far I interpreted them to be so, tits bounced in the frigid air, her nipples hard as rock, and the thousands of students and teachers just watching us as the heavy slaps of our bodies meeting echoed in the air. At this point, I realized I’d never be this lucky, and the dream ended. My morning wood was probably as hard as I’d ever seen it, and made a heavy bulge in the pants I wore, lasting long after my usual morning shower and into the car ride. On Tuesday, I was about ten minutes early for school, and it allowed me to find Zoe and talk to her, making up for lost time from yesterday. I gave her a hug, squeezing her close to me so I felt her breasts push into me, and I gave her firm, small butt a squeeze. She let out a little squeal, but after the vivid dreams from last night, I think it was more of an instinct to try and find someone who would relieve me. If I had to hope for someone to like me, if what Maddie said was true, I’d choose Zoe, because she, too, would be perfect without all the bells and whistles that many girls find a necessity. She and I didn’t know each other very well, I couldn’t tell you her favorite color or food, but if we took the time to do so, I think we’d get along as more than just friends eventually. As I hugged her, I inhaled lightly through my nose, smelling Zoe’s hair. I know that’s weird and all, but hair is a big thing for me. Color doesn’t really matter, as long as it isn’t that sickly gray, but when it’s taken care of, and smells nice, I instantly begin to like them. Zoe, her hair smelled like flowers, I couldn’t tell you what kind, but you just know what flowers smell like, and that’s what it did smell like. She didn’t smell of mass amount of hairspray, and if I ran my fingers through it, something I’ve personally wanted to do to at least one girl with hair like her, I know it would be silky smooth and tangle free. “Let me go.” Zoe whined into my chest, I figured I’d been holding her in the embrace for longer than a hug between friends should last, but it’s hard to let something so perfect go, am I right? Well, turns out, she’d let me hold her until classes were about to start, and that meant we’d been hugging for at eight minutes, since we’d pretty much started out with a hug. As I looked at Zoe, apologies about to pour from my mouth, I noticed that she was flustered, and her face was red, noticeably so because of how pale she normally was. My hopes for her to be the one Maddie was talking about soared. Well, classes started, and although the situation was awkward between us, Sadee and I shared a little small talk, but we both seemed to be avoiding eye contact. I guess things like this can create rifts between friends, even after such a wonderful experience. I gave her a quick smile before I returned to my seat, but didn’t risk a look to see if she’d returned it. That was that for first period, and the day sauntered by at it’s own pace, which meant very slowly. I talked to friends and teachers alike, hoping to speed things up just a tiny bit. Lunch rolled around and I spoke with Zoe a little, it was just small talk, mind you, but we were both aware of the “vibes,” if you may, coming from one another. The situation seemed worse than it was with Sadee, because I’d wanted Zoe to be mine, not physically, but mentally, whole-heartedly since 7th grade, more-so than even Maddie, who I just seemed to picture as more of a physical relationship. Lunch finished way faster than I wanted it to, and classes once more began. They seemed to roll by faster, now that I wasn’t waiting for time to talk with Zoe, but they were still slow, since now I had to confront Maddie, since speaking about such things over text messages seemed a little to cheap. Spanish 2, Modern World History, and finally English. I waited as patiently as possible for Maddie to arrive, and when she did, I nearly ran up to talk to her. “Maddie, who the hell were you talking about in the note?” I asked, not even wondering about the other things she’d said. She had her reasons behind not liking me to the same extent as I did, she had reasons for testing me. Not my business. Maddie giggled to herself as she pondered whether or not to answer me, “I think I’ll tell you, since she’s liked you for a while now.” Maddie said, but I saw the beginnings of a smile on her face. Whether it was happy or sadistic, I don’t think I’ll ever know, because at that moment she blurted out that Zoe liked me, loud enough for everyone in the classroom to hear. And being me, I didn’t enjoy attention like that too much. Moments later, several girls chimed in their thoughts on Zoe and I going out. “You’d be soo cute together.” One chimed in, “That’s adorable!” Several other said, and I felt my cheeks getting hotter. “You should so date!” Even more chimed in, their opinions never clashing, as if it was meant for us to be. It was these moments that made me think, and if I haven’t said it before, I’ll say it now, when I think, I think fast and hard. Days, weeks, months speed by in my mind as I picture myself with Zoe, going through school together, driving on dates, getting engaged, married, having a family. With the happy things came the what-if’s that always planted doubts in you mind. But I figured I’d ignore those for once, since usually they were enough to deter me. I didn’t word my thoughts, but silently I told myself to find a good time to ask Zoe out, a time when she couldn’t say no, even though I figured she was unlikely to. At the same time, I gave myself a little reminder to somehow get revenge on Maddie for that, she knew I hated getting attention, and if I knew better, I’d say that smile of hers was as sadistic as it could get. In the back of my mind, a connection between my dream and Maddie was made, and once more, the dream played before my eyes. Maddie had her face pressed against the rough bark of a tree, her bare breasts swing wildly as I plunged into her from behind. Her hips grinding and slamming back into mine as forcefully as she could manage. Her body was without flaw, and from years of softball, she had a firm, medium-sized ass that was begging to be squeezed and slapped as we went at it outside. She was a screamer in my dream, and it wouldn’t surprise me if she really was. People gathered to watch, boys had dropped their pants to masturbate, and even a few girls hand hands down their pants, plunging their fingers into themselves as they watched the scene unfold before them. I felt Maddie’s legs begin to give as an earth shattering orgasm hit her, and a scream from the pits of hell erupted from her. I lowered us onto the ground, with her onto of me as she took over for us, even during the high of her orgasm, that seemed to leave her extremely sensitive. Moments later, she was screaming again as I felt her pussy walls clenching, squeezing, milking away at my long, and downward bent member. Maddie was screaming like there was no tomorrow, and if she had her way at this moment, I think she’d plan for a tomorrow just so she could go at it like this again. We switched positions again, I had her on her hand and knees and I got behind her and began plunging in with no remorse. I’m not sure if her screams were of pain or pleasure, but I thought it to be a little of both, because in the dream she’d told me she was a virgin. Her body shook as she was slammed by dozens of minor and major orgasms that had her fluids drenching the ground below us, and dripping between her thighs and rolling down mine. It was around this point that I’d woken up, and I found myself in the middle of English class, sporting a boner that anyone would’ve noticed if they’d looked down at my crotch. With the class over, and my member calmed down for the moment, I found relief in seeing Zoe once more for the day, and I gave her another hug, but this one was innocent, lasting only a few seconds, but hopefully voicing a thousand words I could’ve said to her. Christmas was a week away, and I had to ensure that she would agree to be mine by then, and the next truly romantic holiday wouldn’t be for another two months otherwise.
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Please read the first installment if you want the full story, you may find yourself lost, or not know what is going on. All people, places, and events in this story are fictitious, any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidence. This is written in first person, not based on true experiences, and if you aren’t an enjoyer of those under the age of 18, then please refrain from rude comments, it’s only a story. I’m so full of apologies! This time I’m just gonna say that I feel as if I did a bad job in the previous chapter on the sex scene. Also, the last chapter was done in a single night, so the quality isn’t what I wanted it to be, and it was pulled off within the span of only a few hours. Anyways, that’s for the two of you that commented on the previous chapter, the first guy mad me laugh quite a bit when I fully read what had been said. Thank you ALL for the wonderful ratings, it makes me feel good that my half-dead, no coffee work was worthy of 80+% Within a few chapters, I’ll be introducing 2 or 3 new characters, one most likely a “main” male, just to add to the realism. A guy can’t just have friends that are girls. Well, maybe they could, but you get my point. Anyways, be looking forward to advancements in the Romance aspect of things, and in the casual sex partner area. Enjoy the read! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Days rolled by, and nothing exciting happened between Sadee and I, well, nothing like Friday. It was Monday now, with an uneventful weekend that was filled in with a few calls from Sadee, we’d managed to exchange numbers somewhere in the confusion of things, but when you’ve had your first sex experience, it’s hard to remember such minor things. We’d talked about pointless things, just getting to know each other a little, but we did our best to avoid what could only be considered a “lapse in judgment” on both of our parts. Not a word came up of it, and we didn’t even let slide of the fact that we’d gotten away with it, either. It was safe to say that things would be awkward between she and I for a while when it came to meeting in person. Well, today was a little different, it wasn’t clear, in fact, it was anything but. Snow was falling to the ground, but our school system was a stickler about these things, we still had to go despite the unbroken blanket that covered tall grass that hadn’t been cut since the middle of Fall. The streets had been plowed throughout the night, and you could see the chemicals used to melt any snow that hit the roads. Break for Christmas was a week away, and everyone was happy about it. I cursed to myself several times as the daily routine of preparing for school set in, with a few angered looks out a window or two at the sight of snow falling and not being able to play in it for at least a day. Today held the usual, arriving just in the nick of time, awkward glances between Sadee and I during Chemistry, and Mrs. Sheffield keeping a rather close eye on us. The day slid right on by after that, I didn’t really feel up to talking to Zoe, which was unusual for me, for I almost always wanted to at least say “hi” to her. It was just, maybe it didn’t feel right to say something to her after the episode between Sadee and I, even if she knew nothing of it. Classes rolled through, and Maddie came into my sights. I’ve said before that I’ve had my eyes set on her for quite a while now, even if I was young at the time, and I still am. I was younger, okay? Today, though, she looked damn near perfect. She wasn’t all dressed up, in fact, she was the opposite. She wore her blonde hair in a pony tail that trailed halfway down her back, a pair of gray sweatpants, and a t-shirt that had some unintelligible logo on it, and at one point seemed to be red in color. A smile was fixed on her face, when wasn’t it?, and her blue eyes seemed to sparkle, despite the lack of make up, what little she used of it, anyway. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, eh? “They just let anyone in here, don’t they?” I called across the room, English still had a few minutes before it started. Maddie, never one to not laugh at a joke, suppressed her laughter until she started to turn a shade of red. I made my way toward her desk, where I almost always ventured over to. “I could say the same for you,” She returned, although she lacked something better to say, “and besides, it’s not my fault that my dog kept me up all night.” “Sounds like a personal issue to me,” I laughed back, avoiding a rather violent swat toward my head. “Besides, who’s to say someone doesn’t like how you look today?” It was me, damnit, but how was she supposed to know that? “What’re you sayin’?” Maddie asked, faking a southern, bad cowboy accent. “I’m sayin’ what I’m sayin’, pretty lady.” I replied, using the “southern gentleman” accent that I’ve somehow come to perfect. Maddie laughed, I laughed, and the bell rang for class to start. As I stood up, I felt something slide into my back pocket, I didn’t check then, not even during class, but waited until I got home. It’d be weird if someone say me digging at my back pockets to receive god-knows-what from Maddie. I said my usual goodbyes, and as soon as my dad pulled up, I was into the Jeep, and we were home before I knew it, although daydreaming about whatever Maddie had slid into my pocket probably helped a little. I was in my room within moments of pulling up, the door was closed, and I was in my desk chair, a folded slip of paper in hand as I waited for the familiar sound of my dad sitting down on the leather couch. I unfolded the missive slowly, avoiding the words until it was completely open and the words were before me. I scanned the message, slowly allowing the words to sink in to me, and then I reread it. Again and again, I refreshed the words until I nearly had the message memorized, and then I read it more. It seems chaotic, but, not to brag, I’m able to read quickly, so this took place within the span of less than two minutes, the reading and rereading. “Shit.” I muttered, letting out a sigh, and crumpling the paper in my hands before throwing it away into the small trash bin in my room. The message, from Maddie, explained to me several things. One, she knew I liked her. That was probably what hit me hardest, because I was a harmless flirt with just about any girl, and they flirted back. None of them really should’ve known that I liked her, especially the girl herself. Two, today was a test, to see whether or not I truly liked her. That was a little odd, how long had she known that I liked her, how long had she been planning this, and had she done it before? My mind raced through past times when she’d dressed in similar ways, acted strangely near me, or been outright different. There weren’t many times, but enough to be worried that she’d known for a long, long time. Three, she wasn’t really into me. She mentioned that she enjoyed our flirting, and that she loved the occasional touches, and with a bold leap, she even mentioned she’d gotten a little wet during the fire drill when she felt my boner poking her in the ass. That had blood making its way down from one head and into another. Four, she knew someone who does like me. She didn’t say who, but she wrote several occasion when said person had yammered on about me, or fantasized about me during school. My mind produced a thousand different images of women, all shapes, sizes, and ages. Beautiful, sexy, fat, and ugly. I had to know who she was talking about, and I believe my second head agreed with me. I had a little trouble sleeping that night, the usual boy thoughts going through my head, and I had to relieve myself of the stresses several times before I was finally too tired. My dreams were filled with images of the note, and the day of the fire drill, except this time I was drilling into Maddie, and we were going at it like rabbits in heat. During the dream, I don’t even think we stopped once for a break, and it seemed like it lasted hours as her beautiful, well so far I interpreted them to be so, tits bounced in the frigid air, her nipples hard as rock, and the thousands of students and teachers just watching us as the heavy slaps of our bodies meeting echoed in the air. At this point, I realized I’d never be this lucky, and the dream ended. My morning wood was probably as hard as I’d ever seen it, and made a heavy bulge in the pants I wore, lasting long after my usual morning shower and into the car ride. On Tuesday, I was about ten minutes early for school, and it allowed me to find Zoe and talk to her, making up for lost time from yesterday. I gave her a hug, squeezing her close to me so I felt her breasts push into me, and I gave her firm, small butt a squeeze. She let out a little squeal, but after the vivid dreams from last night, I think it was more of an instinct to try and find someone who would relieve me. If I had to hope for someone to like me, if what Maddie said was true, I’d choose Zoe, because she, too, would be perfect without all the bells and whistles that many girls find a necessity. She and I didn’t know each other very well, I couldn’t tell you her favorite color or food, but if we took the time to do so, I think we’d get along as more than just friends eventually. As I hugged her, I inhaled lightly through my nose, smelling Zoe’s hair. I know that’s weird and all, but hair is a big thing for me. Color doesn’t really matter, as long as it isn’t that sickly gray, but when it’s taken care of, and smells nice, I instantly begin to like them. Zoe, her hair smelled like flowers, I couldn’t tell you what kind, but you just know what flowers smell like, and that’s what it did smell like. She didn’t smell of mass amount of hairspray, and if I ran my fingers through it, something I’ve personally wanted to do to at least one girl with hair like her, I know it would be silky smooth and tangle free. “Let me go.” Zoe whined into my chest, I figured I’d been holding her in the embrace for longer than a hug between friends should last, but it’s hard to let something so perfect go, am I right? Well, turns out, she’d let me hold her until classes were about to start, and that meant we’d been hugging for at eight minutes, since we’d pretty much started out with a hug. As I looked at Zoe, apologies about to pour from my mouth, I noticed that she was flustered, and her face was red, noticeably so because of how pale she normally was. My hopes for her to be the one Maddie was talking about soared. Well, classes started, and although the situation was awkward between us, Sadee and I shared a little small talk, but we both seemed to be avoiding eye contact. I guess things like this can create rifts between friends, even after such a wonderful experience. I gave her a quick smile before I returned to my seat, but didn’t risk a look to see if she’d returned it. That was that for first period, and the day sauntered by at it’s own pace, which meant very slowly. I talked to friends and teachers alike, hoping to speed things up just a tiny bit. Lunch rolled around and I spoke with Zoe a little, it was just small talk, mind you, but we were both aware of the “vibes,” if you may, coming from one another. The situation seemed worse than it was with Sadee, because I’d wanted Zoe to be mine, not physically, but mentally, whole-heartedly since 7th grade, more-so than even Maddie, who I just seemed to picture as more of a physical relationship. Lunch finished way faster than I wanted it to, and classes once more began. They seemed to roll by faster, now that I wasn’t waiting for time to talk with Zoe, but they were still slow, since now I had to confront Maddie, since speaking about such things over text messages seemed a little to cheap. Spanish 2, Modern World History, and finally English. I waited as patiently as possible for Maddie to arrive, and when she did, I nearly ran up to talk to her. “Maddie, who the hell were you talking about in the note?” I asked, not even wondering about the other things she’d said. She had her reasons behind not liking me to the same extent as I did, she had reasons for testing me. Not my business. Maddie giggled to herself as she pondered whether or not to answer me, “I think I’ll tell you, since she’s liked you for a while now.” Maddie said, but I saw the beginnings of a smile on her face. Whether it was happy or sadistic, I don’t think I’ll ever know, because at that moment she blurted out that Zoe liked me, loud enough for everyone in the classroom to hear. And being me, I didn’t enjoy attention like that too much. Moments later, several girls chimed in their thoughts on Zoe and I going out. “You’d be soo cute together.” One chimed in, “That’s adorable!” Several other said, and I felt my cheeks getting hotter. “You should so date!” Even more chimed in, their opinions never clashing, as if it was meant for us to be. It was these moments that made me think, and if I haven’t said it before, I’ll say it now, when I think, I think fast and hard. Days, weeks, months speed by in my mind as I picture myself with Zoe, going through school together, driving on dates, getting engaged, married, having a family. With the happy things came the what-if’s that always planted doubts in you mind. But I figured I’d ignore those for once, since usually they were enough to deter me. I didn’t word my thoughts, but silently I told myself to find a good time to ask Zoe out, a time when she couldn’t say no, even though I figured she was unlikely to. At the same time, I gave myself a little reminder to somehow get revenge on Maddie for that, she knew I hated getting attention, and if I knew better, I’d say that smile of hers was as sadistic as it could get. In the back of my mind, a connection between my dream and Maddie was made, and once more, the dream played before my eyes. Maddie had her face pressed against the rough bark of a tree, her bare breasts swing wildly as I plunged into her from behind. Her hips grinding and slamming back into mine as forcefully as she could manage. Her body was without flaw, and from years of softball, she had a firm, medium-sized ass that was begging to be squeezed and slapped as we went at it outside. She was a screamer in my dream, and it wouldn’t surprise me if she really was. People gathered to watch, boys had dropped their pants to masturbate, and even a few girls hand hands down their pants, plunging their fingers into themselves as they watched the scene unfold before them. I felt Maddie’s legs begin to give as an earth shattering orgasm hit her, and a scream from the pits of hell erupted from her. I lowered us onto the ground, with her onto of me as she took over for us, even during the high of her orgasm, that seemed to leave her extremely sensitive. Moments later, she was screaming again as I felt her pussy walls clenching, squeezing, milking away at my long, and downward bent member. Maddie was screaming like there was no tomorrow, and if she had her way at this moment, I think she’d plan for a tomorrow just so she could go at it like this again. We switched positions again, I had her on her hand and knees and I got behind her and began plunging in with no remorse. I’m not sure if her screams were of pain or pleasure, but I thought it to be a little of both, because in the dream she’d told me she was a virgin. Her body shook as she was slammed by dozens of minor and major orgasms that had her fluids drenching the ground below us, and dripping between her thighs and rolling down mine. It was around this point that I’d woken up, and I found myself in the middle of English class, sporting a boner that anyone would’ve noticed if they’d looked down at my crotch. With the class over, and my member calmed down for the moment, I found relief in seeing Zoe once more for the day, and I gave her another hug, but this one was innocent, lasting only a few seconds, but hopefully voicing a thousand words I could’ve said to her. Christmas was a week away, and I had to ensure that she would agree to be mine by then, and the next truly romantic holiday wouldn’t be for another two months otherwise.
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Julian’s First Julian was a 15 year boy at the end of his sophmore year in high school. He was fairy popular but he had a problem…he was still a virgin.He has had plenty of chances to get it over but everytime something went wrong.. Standing at 5’11” with a athletic build,brown eyes and black wavy hair, he was considered a “pretty boy” by much of the people he’s friends with. In the past Julian had dated plenty girls but for the last two years he hasn’t really found a girl that he has really wanted to date. Its not that he didn’t want to date anyone but he just didn’t want a random girl, but little did he know he was in for a surprise at the end of his sophmore year. “Julian WAKE UP!!!” his mom yelled “You’re going to miss you bus again!!!” “Mom just give me five more minutes” he said. Julian got out of his bed noticing he was hard at the time. Usually he never jacked off before school but lately he had been doing it a lot lately. He decided he needed to take care of it before his mom came back. Pulling down his pants, he looked at his penis. At 7 inches long he really didn’t think it was a problem. He laid back on his bed and got some lotion from off his dresser. He didn’t have enough time to find a video online so he thought of something better…his friend Ashley. Ashley was a girl he had a crush on for a couple of years but he never could tell her. Ashley was about 5’6” had long brown hair, 32D breasts and because of track she had a very tone body. Julian just kept wondering what she looked like naked while he was stroking his self. For about 5 minutes he kept stroking and he had finally came. He cleaned his self off and got ready for school. School went by slow that day for Julian. He just couldn’t concentrate on anything at all. Right when he was about to go to sleep in class he had gotten a text from Ashley. Ashley:Hi Julian Julian : Hey. What’s up Ashley: Nothing just was kinda bored. Are you going to the Kappa Party Friday? Julian: Idk. I have to find something to wear. Ashley: You HAVE to come! I have a surprise for you ;) Julian: Really? Ashley: Yes! But I have to go ttyl Julian: Bye Julian wondered what the surprise was. He sat there puzzled for a minute until his bestfriend Matthew hit him on his head. “Hey dude why you looking so stupid right now” “ Ashley just said she had a surprise for me” “Really? What is it” “She told me to come to the Kappa Party Friday and I would find out” “Haha bet you don’t get none” “Fuck You” The class bell had finally rung and it was time to go to lunch. Lunch at his school was horrible he just eats there because he is hungry half the time and plus all of his friends are usually in there. His friends Donnie and Antonio were Kappas’ so he decided to tell them what happened. Julian: How about Ashley said she had a surprise for me at yall party. Donnie: Youre talking about that fine girl from McRoy High Julian: Yeah Antonio: Boy you better be on her or some other dude gonna take her cause you know every guy wanna talk to her. Donnie: Everybody wanna talk to her too Julian had been realized that every dude and some girls did wanna talk to her awhile ago. He talked to her almost everyday so he knew what would happen if he didn’t do what they were saying he was gonna lose her… Even though he had a crush on Ashley he still messed with girls at school. He was messing with a girl named Chenal. She was in one of his classes. He didn’t speak to her alot because they hung around different people so during math he did as much as he could to her. In class he always fingered her since their desk covered their legs and the teacher never looked. Her pussy had a nice feel and taste to it. She always moaned when he stuck his fingers into her tight pussy.He would play with her clit and try multiple fingers at a time and when she came he sucked his fingers because he loved the taste of her. He had never eaten her pussy but he was gonna try sooner or later. After class Chenal had told him to meet her in the snack room. He didn’t know why but when he opened the door to the snack room, Chenal was standing there naked. Chenal was only two inches shorter than him. Her short blond hair and blue eyes always attracted him to her. She was no more than 125 pounds at least. She was a very dominant female and when she wanted to do something with Julian he never disobeyed her. Julian had locked the door when he saw her. Chenal wanted to be fucked right then and there and Julian wasn’t about to pass up another opportunity. Julian walked over to Chenal, put her on the counter ,and started kissing her. While he was kissing her Chenal had took off his shirt while he took his pants and underwear off. Julian really wanted his dick sucked and she was the best whoever sucked him. Chenal got on her knees right in front of him. She wasted no time while she was sucked him. She started by licking the head of his dick really slow because that got him real hard. She spit on his dick and started jacking him off.She was two fingers deep in her pussy. Julian was moaning a little because he hadnt been sucked off in awhile. She was looking him dead in his eyes while she engulfed his cock. He watched as she put his whole dick in her mouth. Her mouth felt really good too. He was just about to cum in her when someone started calling his phone. He didn’t want to answer so he just continued. She was licking his shaft and his balls now while still looking at him. That set him him off. Julian: Open your mouth She didn’t hesistate at all. She open her mouth while he started pumping his cock. Julian started to moan while he started to cum. Most of it landed on her face and when he finshed she sucked his dick dry. Chenal: I want you to fuck me NOW! This was gonna be both their first times and when she bent over his dick was rock hard already. Due to her using dildos she wasnt going to be in much pain. Julian was getting ready to put his dick in her pussy when someone knocked on the door. They were caught. They rushed and put their clothes on before the coaches opened the door. Coach Daigle: Whos in here? He didn’t hear a thing at all so he just he started looking around not knowing that they took the other door out. Since Chenal was in trouble they couldn’t finish for awhile. With that said Julian walked off angry about still being a virgin. He still had the party though. He had a surprise waiting for him and he was gonna be there to find out what it was.
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Part 2 “I cant believe it happened..AGAIN” I thought to myself. I kept thinking about what had happened today the whole walk home. I came so close.. I was just a push away from losing my virginity but it had to happen. No one was home when I got there. Usually my mom or stepdad would be home when I got here but the house was empty. I didn’t bother turning on anything because I was so pissed. I didn’t realize until I got into my bed that I still had a hard on. I mean even though I was still mad I was still horny from earlier. I made sure no one was home before I relieved myself. After I checked the entire house I went back to my room and locked my door. When I was alone I always got on my computer and looked up some porn online. I stripped all my clothes off and sat in my bed with my laptop on my side. Lacey Duvall was one of my favorite porn stars online so I went looking for some of her lesbian videos (I’ve always wanted to see some in person). It started off with her and some girl kissing and groping each other. I watched as they were sucking on each other nipples while rubbing their selves. Once they stripped off their clothes and started eating each other pussies I was getting closer and closer to cumming. I felt a stir in my stomach when they switched and I finally came. It felt it was going forever and then it just stopped shooting. I was feeling kind of tired after today’s ordeal so I turned on my TV and drifted off to sleep. I woke up a couple of hours later feeling relaxed. I rolled over to see my door cracked open…wasn’t it locked? I got up and looked down the hall and no one’s light in their room was on …except for my sister’s. Luckily I put some underwear on before I feel asleep. In my house my parents didn’t care if me and my sister just walked around in underwear because they were rarely here. Me and her saw our parents at least once a week because they were always on “business trips”. I walked down the hall to see my sister’s door cracked open. I opened the door to see my sister, Madison, in her bed with nothing but a matching black bra and panties on. Madison and me were children of an interracial couple but we just had different dads. Madison at 5’7” and 115 pounds was one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen. She has greenish eyes and has a body like a supermodel. Me and her were like best friends and we only fought occasionally over stupid things. I loved her very much…probably more than a brother should but I didn’t care. I never acted on it due to the fact I never knew how she felt and I didn’t want to ruin our relationship and everything was fine how it was. Me: “Hey Madison did you come in my room while I was sleep” Madison: “I was trying to see if you wanted to go the movies with me but you wouldn’t wake up”(punches me) Me: “Shoulda slapped me I woulda woke up then” She giggled at the thought of me waking up by her slapping me even though she had already tried that. Madison: “You should go and put some clothes on before Mom and Dad get here especially since your dick is sticking out.” I was so turned on by her that I never realized I was hard the entire time. She got up and kissed me on my cheek while I was still stunned that I didn’t know I was hard the entire time. I hurried to my room and threw some shorts and a shirt on before our parents got back. I came out of my room and saw my sister...walking out the bathroom naked. Like I said me and her never really had clothes on when are parents arent here but ive never see her naked. Her breasts looked like they were at least a 32B. Her pussy had no hair on it at all and I like that. I must had been staring for awhile because I never noticed her walking up to me. I thought to myself I have never seen a girl so beautiful in my life. We were no more than just a inch apart when she came up. Something was telling me to kiss her… and right as I was about to do it I heard a car pull into our driveway and Madison had ran to her room before I could say anything. I don’t know why but that Chris Brown song “Should’ve Kissed You” popped in my head as she ran away. Mom: We’re home you guys! I walked into the living room to see my parents looking at me rather weirdly but when my sister came in they just and focused on her. I started to wonder what was about to happen... Madison: Hey! Dad: Honey we need to talk to you guys We all sat at the table and there was an awkward silence in the room. Me and Madison were waiting for them to say something but it wasn’t until we heard the doorbell ring and some person we didn’t know came in did someone say something. Mom:Kids, lately me and your father havent been home much and we’ve been wanting to tell you something. Dad: we have gotten into some financial troubles and were going to be gone a couple of months handling them and we need you to sign some papers transferring our accounts to you. Madison: Why do we? Mom: Because if you don’t we won’t have the house or anything.. You and your brother must sign these papers so YOU can keep the house when we leave tonight. Me: Where are you going? Dad: Hurry and sign these papers before they come! We signed the papers so they would stop complaining and once we signed them… they were gone. The lady that had earlier explained to us that our parents were in some kind of trouble and had to give us everything they owned. She told us since we were almost legally adults we wouldn’t need any authority figures to stay with and then she was gone too. Me and my sister sat there confused at what just happened. We were just abandoned by our parents and they didn’t tell us exactly why. No word was exchanged between us for the rest of the night. We went to our rooms and went straight to sleep after that. I woke up around 3am to my sister knocking on my door. Madison: we need to talk... Me: I know Madison: How could those fuckers just do that to us? Me: I was wondering the same thing. But do you know you they were… I looked over at my sister crying on the bed. I walked over to bed and told her everything is going to be alright and that we don’t need them at all. We slept in my bed together that night...we only had each other and that was all we needed. I woke up around 10am thinking about what happened last night. Even though that I was hurt inside something kept telling me that everything was going to be ok. Somehow me and my sister ended up cuddling that night. I looked at this beautiful girl in my arms and didn’t want to let her go. It wasn’t until an hour later that I decided to get in the shower. I grabbed my phone and went to bathroom. I had to pee really bad that I didn’t realize my phone was ringing at time. I checked my missed calls and it was Ashley who had called me. I decided to call her back. Ashley: Where were you last night? Crap I forgot about the party! Me: Im sorry something had happened last night and I wasn’t able to come. Ashley: Its ok, are your parents going to be home today? Me: No Ashley: is it alright if I come over? Me: Sure Ashley: Ill be there at 12. Bye I said bye and hung up the phone and took a long shower. When I got out and went to see if my sister was alright she wasn’t in the bed. I checked downstairs and saw that he douche bag boyfriend, Michael, had come over. I really hated this guy because he was always going through girls like they were toys. If he did my sister like that I would kill him (Not Literally) but I was going to do something. Ashley had finally arrived and I greeted her at the door. Apparently since she knew we had a pool she wanted to get in. I told her if she needed to change she could go in my room because I had to change to. Me and her have always changed in front of each other since we had been doing it since we started high school. We headed out back and got ready to get in the pool. I have never seen Ash in look so good before. She had a white two piece swim suit on and her bottoms barely covered her pussy. I guess she must have noticed my hard on starting to go and she just rubbed on it which made it worse. Ash: I think you should take care of that (laughing) I decided to get a little bold and asked her why don’t you and got a surprising answer.. Ash: I think I should.. Is this really happening? Ash: Sit down By the looks off it her pussy look like it was dripping wet. She pulled off her bottoms showing her shaved pussy. I reached out to touch her pussy and it was the smoothest I ever felt. I could tell she was very sensitive because of the way she was acting. I started rubbing through her pussy lips while she was stroking my cock. She had never given a hand job before but she was really good at it. I stuck a finger into her pussy and she started to moan. Every time I added a finger she moaned louder and it was turning both of us on more. I told was about to cum and she stopped and pulled my hand out of her pussy. Ash: Julian I’m in love with you and I have been for awhile...will you be first? Me: Ash I feel the same way and I would love to. Once I said the she gave me the most passionate kiss I ever have had. It started with just lips and then she stuck her tongue in my mouth and I did the same. She was a great kisser and we kept kissing until she had lain down on her back. I knew it was the right time and the right person. Ash: Justin, make love to me. When she said I started to line my dick up with her virgin pussy. I slowly pushed into her until I reached her hymen. I asked her if she was sure she wanted me to and she said she wouldn’t have anyone else. I pushed against her hymen until my dick had burst it. She was screaming in pain and pleasure and after a couple of seconds she told me to continue. I started going slow and sped up my pace as I was going. She kept moaning silently because my sister and her boyfriend were downstairs and she didn’t want them know what we were doing. We were kissing the whole time we were doing it. She told me she was close and I wasn’t too far from cumming myself, so I started going faster. She was moaning louder now and was having her first orgasm I still wasn’t done. I sped up my pace and started fucking her now. Ash:FUCK ME! HARDER! FASTER! AHHHHHHH IM CUMMMMMMMMMMIINNNNG AGAIN!!!! When she said that I started shooting ropes inside her and it felt like it would never stop. I had just lost my virginity to the girl I’ve wanted to be with for the longest and I was happy. She was mine and I was hers and it was going to stay like that. We stayed there and cuddled for awhile until we decided we should take a shower and get to the pool before my sister and her boyfriend start wondering what we’re doing. After a LOOOONNNGGG shower we went downstairs and Madison and her boyfriend weren’t there. I wondered where they were but then Ash had came down and jumped into the pool. I went ahead and joined her. This day was the best I’ve had in awhile. That was until my sister came back with bruises on her arm..
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Please read the first installment if you want the full story, you may find yourself lost, or not know what is going on. All people, places, and events in this story are fictitious, any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidence. This is written in first person, not based on true experiences, and if you aren’t an enjoyer of those under the age of 18, then please refrain from rude comments, it’s only a story. Apologies for the short beginning, I had a funeral to attend, and it’s hard to think of what to write when someone dies, y’know? Anyways, hopefully this one is a little longer, I come back to 2500 or so views, with a 3:1 ratio of Positive to Negative ratings, so it’s doing better than I hoped for a first time writing something like this. For those who voted in the Negatives, I’m guessing you just wanted some hot, steamy sex to start things off from the get-go? P.S. - Since this website doesn’t accept my use of a certain letter, I’ll just replace Zo? With Zoe, and Sade? With Sadee (Sha-day) since it doesn’t accept the spelling of the name that I’d like to have. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Ahhh, Friday. It was wonderful, the sky was crystal clear, the air was crisp, and I even managed to get to school early. Hold on, that doesn’t sound right, does it? Well, school is really the only time I get to see the three beauties in my life since I’m an out of district student, and you want to get all of the chances you can to see them, right? Right. That aside, it was also great that today was the beginning of the weekend, and it was one day closer to Christmas, when most parents become pushovers for a few days of the year and let you do just about anything in the spirit of the holidays. Well, arriving at school early placed me at Zoe’s locker, which in turn threw me into a conversation with the short, slender temptress. It was nothing really, just small, flirty talk that drew the occasional reddening of the face from one or both of us at any given time. She’d reach out and touch my arm, shoulder, or back, we’d laugh at some inside joke, I’d touch her in return, with a few “mishaps,” or “slips of hand.” Nothing harmful, but it was always great to talk to Zoe, especially like this. After a playful slap on the hand for too many “accidents,” the bell rang to signal the starting of classes, and we gave each other a quick smile before heading off in opposite directions for class. And to Chemistry I went, to meet one of a few other upperclassmen in my class, Sadee. Yesterday we were lab partners, and today we were again, so already my, sorry for the alliteration, fantastic Friday was even better. We were continuing with the mixing of chemicals and so on, and today we were dealing with a few that you didn’t want to get on your skin. Things were about to make a sudden turn, in which direction, I can’t say. I made a small joke, Sadee laughed, and a beaker fell over, spilling the contents all over Sadee and I. Now, routine dictates that everyone leave the room, and those who were spilled upon strip down and get to the “shower station,” which blasted water down onto you. So, everyone except Sadee, our Chemistry teacher Mrs. Sheffield, an old hag, and I left. Mrs. Sheffield pulled the lever that began the shower and nearly threw Sadee and I in, telling us to strip down, despite any embarrassments. And that we did, although I wasn’t being to eager about it, I didn’t want to send Sadee running and calling me some pervert, although word would probably get around about that anyway. So there we stood, being assaulted by water, naked, and huddled close together since the shower station wasn’t all that large. It wouldn’t surprise you if I said I began to grow hard despite the circumstances. Through the downpour, I had a clear view of Sadee’s perfect breasts, they weren’t large, but were enough to be a handful, and they were perky. Her breasts looked good enough to eat, with small areola that were slightly darker than her very light brown skin, and nipples that stood out about half an inch, hardened by the torrent of cold water, followed by near piping hot. I was about halfway to full hardness when the shower finally stopped, and we stood shivering as the cold air in the room hit us. Shrinking wasn’t an option now, as I saw Sadee’s eyes roam down to my now hardening appendage, which had a downward curve, but it didn’t ruin the sight as it reached about seven inches, despite not being fully hardened. I figured myself to be well-endowed, even with a little difference in appearance. Not everyone’s is as straight as an arrow. I heard Mrs. Sheffield let out a hiss, although I didn’t know if it was disappointment or not, but she rushed to get us both towels and separate us as several other teachers, all female except for the principal, rushed in to the rescue. We both had to go over the events leading up to the spill, and by now we were covered and dry as parents were being called. “It’s my fault,” I explained to the principal, I stared daggers into my toes, “I told a stupid joke, which made her laugh and knock it over.” I glanced up, hoping for some little tell that I wasn’t in deep shit, although I’d probably be getting a restraining order from Sadee, which meant a complete change of schedule or even schools. The teachers stepped to discus things as we were handed our clothes, which managed to make it out of things dry, except for the last few articles of clothing, such as socks or underwear. So Sadee and I stood in our clothes from before, although she was without bra and panties, and I without socks, shoes, or boxers. I could see her nipples standing at attention through the thin material of her form-fitting shirt and tank top. I wasn’t really paying attention when Sadee wandered over to me and began to talk, “Pretty big, huh?” She said, talking about the fuss the teachers were making. “What?” I asked, almost shocked that she would be referring to me. “The big deal they’re making over this. It was only come chlorine water - pool water.” She began laughing, and the teachers glanced our way for a moment. “Wait, you only spilled pool water?!” I had to stop myself from shouting in surprise, and relief, so it only came out as a hoarse whisper. “Yep,” Sadee held back from laughing again, and I did my best to refrain from mentioning our shared moment in nudity. It was a weird enough as it was, and when Sadee caught me looking a moment too long at her chest, she risked a look down and saw what I’d had trouble keeping my eyes off of. “Oh, perv.” She teased, shoving me away. I hope she realized it was only natural for me to look. “I can’t help it, they were waving around for me to say ‘hey.’” Sadee had to physically cover her mouth and turn around to stop from laughing and hide her embarrassment. From there, our parents dropped by the school, and luckily they were left out of the loop about us being showered to remove the “deadly chemicals” together. My dad would’ve killed me only after sending me through hell and back. I was given fresh clothes and told to go about my day, which was hard when a lot of people were asking you what went down. Lunch rolled around, and by then half the school knew the story, or so they thought. “So I heard you and Sadee got it on in the shower after you spilled chemicals on each other.” Trey said, raising a brow and looking at me like I was a lucky bastard. Sure, I was, and I wish that had happened, but it didn’t. “Nah, we spilled some shit on us, we had to strip, get blasted by freezing water that turned piping hot, get interrogated by teachers, and deal with our parents. It sucked.” I lied for the most part, I thoroughly enjoyed the entire thing. “Damn liar,” Trey said sarcastically. We all laughed for a few minutes, and soon enough Zoe came over to ask me about it, I told her the same story I’d told my friends at the table. She seemed to brighten up a bit at hearing that. “Okay,” Was all she said before heading back over to her usual table. I didn’t really join in the conversation from that point on, because I’d realized I’d have to deal with the same crap for the next week before people finally shut up about it. Classes came and went, and when 7th period rolled around, I went through the now painful process of telling the story, denying all claims of whatever the hell people said, and then worrying whether or not Maddie would believe me. “Hey there stud,” Maddie said when she walked in, making a reference to the story she’d most likely heard. “Wrong already,” I returned, and went through my final explanation of the day about what really went down, although soon enough I’d be associating Chemistry with a naked body and probably end up with a hard on every time I went into the class and saw Sadee. “Hot stuff,” Maddie said with laughter, she leaned in and in a low voice whispered in a playful tone, “did you see her,” she grabbed her own breasts and gave them a squeeze and a shake, “hmmm?” I couldn’t help but laugh, and after making sure no one else was listening or looking, I gaver Maddie a quick nod. “I wouldn’t be a guy if I hadn’t at least tried to look.” Maddie nodded her agreement, although she had a smug look on her face, as if testing me. I looked back, turning her little look into a stare down, which ended in her defeat, having kept her eyes open longer. “No fair!” She whined as the bell rang, and so began English, which I tuned out as I fantasized about having some free time with Sadee after the spill. By the time school was out, I was having to hide my hard on, which wouldn’t go unnoticed by Maddie as we filed out of the classroom together. “Well look who’s happy to see me,” she teased, and I turned bright red. “You didn’t have to be so loud about it,” I managed to say back without stammering, “and don’t be too full of yourself.” I shot back, Maddie’s jaw dropped and her lips formed an ‘O’, as if in shock. “Close them chops before something flies in.” I laughed out, regaining some form of composure. At that moment, Sadee pulled me aside and dragged me into a classroom, which had the teachers who’d come to “rescue” us, and the principal in it. “We’re not sure how to handle this,” The principal began, “we’ve never had a boy and a girl get spilled on at the same time, and we didn’t really think through the whole, ‘teenage boy and girl’ thing. We’ll be informing your parents to join us today as soon as possible, and we’ll be giving them the details as to what went on.” Sadee and I both nodded, although I felt my stomach twist a little at the thought of my dad hearing about this. “Until then you’ll both be staying in here.” Mrs. Sheffield concluded for the principal, and all gathered nodded agreement. Sadee and I exchanged glances, and I noticed, once again, that she was without bra. Didn’t her mom or whoever bring her one? The teachers filed out slowly, going to make calls and prepare to meet our parents, who would probably blame the whole thing on me and condemn me to hell, despite it being an accident. It was after that thought I noticed that a teacher hadn’t stayed with us, and if it was possible, Sadee’s shirt was sticking out just a little further. “About time, I’ve been waiting all day to be with you alone again.” Sadee purred “Wait, what?” I was confused, to say the least. “I saw the huge prick of yours, you don’t think I wouldn’t want see it again?” She began to peel her shirt off, which once more revealed to me her perfect tits. My jeans were tenting, and denim was rather difficult to show up through, which spoke a lot for the wonders her body was doing to me. “Hold on, you can’t be serious, we’re in school!” I whispered loudly. Sadee smiled and held up a key, which must’ve been to the classroom. She quickly ran over and locked the door, beating me to getting there, and without skipping a beat, she hooked a thumb around the waist of her tight jeans, pulled them forward, and dropped the key in. “Dead serious,” Her voice was seductive, and I was a lost cause the moment I walked in the door, “get it if you want out.” Perfect Match. One-Hit K.O. Sadee, new heavyweight champion. I didn’t waste a second as I pulled her into me, her breasts pressing into my chest, her nipples poking me gently. She pulled my shirt off quickly, and our lips met. Despite being so rough, I felt her soft, full lips as our tongues wrestled together. Her jeans fell, as did mine. I took a moment to look at Sadee. She wasn’t wearing any panties! I found myself boxer free, meaning she’d managed to slide those off along with my jeans. She was shaved bare at her pussy, and what a magnificent one it was. Her outer lips were big enough to cover her inner lips, and it wasn’t long before she was on a desk and I was diving face-first into it. Despite being and amateur at the ways of sex, I felt Sadee’s hips grinding into my face, which meant something had to be going right. “Oh, shiiit.” She moaned, loud enough for anyone to hear, even with the door closed and locked. Her thighs clamped around my head, and her hands pulled my face in closer, I was lapping away at her as I felt the waves of what I assumed to be a magnificent orgasm, although later experiences would tell me otherwise. As she relaxed from her momentary high, I slid up between her legs like so many of the men in porn did and positioned myself to slam into her. Sadee closed her eyes as if she was in pain, and at that moment, years worth of health and sex ed classes slammed into me. Women, young, virgins, hymen, usually painful. “Sadee, this’ll probably hurt, so just tell me when to stop.” I slowly slid myself in, and was surprised by the fast that nothing prevented or slowed my entrance into her wonderful pussy, it was slick from her recent orgasm, and it was so hot that it felt like I was melting inside of her. “I broke it in a bike accident, sliding too far back on the seat when I was little.” Sadee said, almost laughing, although she winced in some pain. I was still her first time, and it felt like it to me. Me being as large as I was didn’t help either, because I was now at full hardness, and figured I was around 8 and a half inches, with easily an inch and a half in diameter. That’s large for any first timer. I was in to the hilt now, and I was surprised I didn’t shoot inside of her right then and there. I held back by sheer force of will alone as I slid out, knowing I couldn’t risk her getting pregnant. As my swollen member slid free, Sadee let out an audible sigh of disappointment, but being the person I was, I pulled her off of the desk and gently brought her to her knees in front of me. “Suck me, I can’t risk letting out inside of you.” I managed to say, she was already licking and kissing down my shaft before I’d managed to say anything, but she nodded in agreement for a moment, knowing I was right. It didn’t take long for me to shoot my first load, and it was probably the most powerful one I’d ever shot. I could hear it as it splashed onto her chest, my slight downward curve assisting with that. She slid her full lips around the tip as the second shot came forth, I could feel as swished it around in her mouth as several more shots unloaded into her mouth. Not filling it, but she swallowed with a sigh and that was enough to get my soldier back into action. “Holy..” She looked in amazement as life came back to the limp item that had been my dick after she’d finished with it moments before. A few years of porn taught you that after that first load, things took longer. “We can go at it again this time, I’ll last longer,” I offered, and she agreed with a wide grin on her face. I doubted I’d last much longer, if I could even make it inside of her tight twat. I bent her over the teacher’s desk, her sperm covered breasts pressing into the cool wood. I heard Sadee coo, and I knew she liked the feeling of the cold wood on her nipples. I slammed into her from behind without warning, and I felt the desk move. “Didn’t know I could do that,” I managed through clenched teeth, the feeling was amazing, and I was referring to my small build, I was stronger than I looked, but I didn’t think I’d be able to move a desk from something like that. Sadee nearly screamed, but held it in as I began to slid back and forth inside of her, the walls of her pussy squeezing and pulsating around my member, and I did last long enough to bring Sadee two orgasms. The first wasn’t all that strong, but the second followed right after, when she was very sensitive. I had to cover her mouth to muffle the shout that almost came from her. I pulled out quickly, knowing I was only seconds behind her and ran around to her face, shooting my load into her waiting mouth, still open in a silent moan of pleasure. After that, we saw a teacher coming down the hallway through a slim window in the door to the room. We quickly dressed, Sadee cleaning herself of any remaining sperm and greedily scooping it into her mouth. As the teacher walked in, she made a weird face and Sadee leaned over to whisper to me. “Tasty.” After that, we managed to dodge the bullet of any form of separation, even after our parents heard the story. I was charged for breaking a beaker, and Sadee was just warned not to laugh at lab stations and to be more careful. Needless to say, we weren’t going to be lab partners anymore, but I doubt either of us minded. I’m sure we’d find a way around that little separation tactic, being the innovative, young kids we are. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I meant to apologize for something else, but I forgot what. Please feel free to leave comments, constructive or otherwise. In fact, I may even accept some comments telling me what I sick, fucked up bastard I am. Anyways, thanks for reading, tell me what you think so far, and if it matters to anyone, if I should throw in a few more persons. And maybe who I should make the next person the main character has a tryst with be.
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Monday morning I woke up to a virtually empty house. No Tasha, and Amanda sent me a text that she was going back to school today, Dad left early for work, as usual (happy that Tasha was doing fine), so that just left Mum, little Tommy and me. Dragging my arse downstairs, I meet mum by the front door. After the end of last week’s revelations, her attitude towards me has improved greatly, and she finally seems to appreciate the work I’ve been doing around the house, rather than seeing it as my duty. Still, while she is much more cordial to me, she’s developed this annoying habit of never making eye contact. She’ll look everywhere else, but never directly at my face. I put it down to something else about this family I’ll be told eventually, but I hope it’s not too long. At least she seems happier, and since she’s started wearing her hair down, she looks a hell of a lot younger too. She tells me she has to head out for the morning before hitting the hospital. Surprisingly she gives me a kiss on the cheek, I ruffle tommy’s hair (too busy dribbling to notice) and the house is finally empty. Not sure if mum forgot, or she’s cutting me a break, but I appear to have nothing to do, so I go online, apply for 25 jobs (same as Friday), and after spending 10 minutes staring at the DVD shelf, I wuss up and give the house a quick clean. My bedroom’s neater than normal so I try Tasha’s, that’s still tidy too. So I give the hospital a call and manage to talk to her. “Hey, what’s up?” “Oh, nothing, I’m rifling through your knicker drawer wondering if you wanted me to bring anything up.” “As you’re there, just some clean knickers, tshirt and jeans. Oh, and grab that book by the bed. I’m losing brain cells by the minute here I’m so effing bored.” (I guess she has company) “You ok for bras?” I hear a giggle. “I thought you knew me better than that.” “Pardon?” “Tell you what, if you can find any bras you can bring some.” A little perplexed, I check her drawers, the wardrobes, and the laundry basket “You don’t have any bras” another giggle, and she drops to a whisper. “That’s ok, I don’t have any tits” I laugh “So what was I using as target practice the other day?” A laugh, followed by an ‘ow’. “Shut up. You coming over?” “Yep, I’ll be over as soon as I’ve finished trying on some of your clothes” “Ok, but don’t stretch anything. Love you.” “Love you ‘sis’.” I pack a few things, looking for her sexiest knickers, which is actually a bit of a challenge, as most of her underwear is quite plain and conservative. I choose a couple of sporty pairs (Grey with pink trim. Figure-hugging. My thang.) I take a quick glance in my parent’s room. I seldom go in there, but I give it the once over. I notice the little cabinet beside mum’s side of the bed is open, so I go over to close it. I really wish I hadn’t when I see what’s in there. Vibrators. (7 number. Varying sizes, including one ‘two-fingered’). Anal beads. Ben-wa balls. Nipple clamps. I stare for a while, and thankfully not seeing any real BDSM gear (no whips of handcuffs). I close the drawer and try to shake the image of by mother using any of them. Particularly the beads. I lock up the house and dash to the car, turning the music up REALLY FUCKING LOUD SO I CAN’T HEAR THE THOUGHTS RUNNING AROUND MY HEAD ABOUT MY MOTHER USING ANAL BEADS. However, by the time I get to the hospital I’ve done my normal thing of over-thinking things. My mother, or at least the woman I regard as my mother, is entitled to a sex life. She’s not that much older than me, so her appetite is still healthy, and fuck it, she’s got a good figure (same as Tasha’s) so I get out of the car feeling a lot less creeped out than I was earlier. I think the reason I may have been so shocked was because until a few days ago my mother dressed like Dolores fucking Umbridge, but with less pink. Finally walking the corridors towards Tasha’s room, the first think I’m aware of is a buzz, of many hushed conversations, then comes a smell. Not unpleasant, but gradually more powerful as I get closer. I turn the last corner and I’m met with a line of teenage girls, all chatting and giggling, holding teddies and flowers, all seated along a wall, and since they’re all in Tasha’s uniform, I guess they’re all here to see my sister. I can feel myself getting redder as I walk past them, a few looking straight at me then whispering to each other behind their hands. As I near the door a couple of the girls I recognise make eye contact. “Oh hi” As they’re the only familiar faces I go over. “Hi, what are you all doing here?” “We’ve come to see Tasha, of course. They’re only letting us in 2 at a time though, and only for a few minutes. We’re only about halfway through.” I look back at the rest of the line. There must be at least an hour to go. I contemplate leaving and coming back later, but the girls weren’t finished with me yet. “Is Amanda here?” This raises a grin and a few nearby eyebrows. “No, she’s at school. The headmaster asked her if she wanted to come but apparently she was here nearly all weekend anyway.” “Oh… right. I suppose she was, yes.” I’m surprised at how disappointed I sound. “Can I ask you a question?” I am, to say the least, trepidacious. “Um, ok?” “Are you Amanda’s boyfriend?” My spider-sense tells me that there’s at least 20 ears hanging on my every word. I just look at her eyes, and notice they’re the same colour as Amanda’s. And I think; Thursday, hold Amanda as she cries into my chest – twice. Gaze lovingly at her bare bum for half an hour and masturbate next to it. Have a bit of a chuckle about it afterwards. Amanda bears witness to my family unit turning itself inside out for an hour, then settle back to normality. Friday, spend the morning getting sweaty and having a good laugh with Amanda as we put a fence up. Get a drink. Have a laugh, see each other naked, she performs a sexual act on me, culminating with her swallowing my come. Share a shower where we simulate the act of making love without actually doing it. Clean up, go back to hospital. Grab a burger, watch a movie (more heavy petting), then go home. I realise how much I enjoyed being with her, but can’t remember a time when I wasn’t holding her hand. “Yes, I think I might be.” The girls giggle, jump a bit, and a couple even say ‘yay’ or whatever girls do in situations like this. The girls beam at me as I finally make my way into Tasha’s room, taking out my phone as I open the door. At first, I think a florists’ has exploded. There are flowers and teddies everywhere. Tasha sees me and smiles, giving a little wave. I don’t interrupt as she’s got a couple of friends with her, but notice my mother in the high-backed chair, Tommy on her lap, asleep, and Tasha’s headmaster in the corner of the room. I quickly bring up Amanda’s number on my phone and write; ‘Hi. Sorry if I’ve overstepped the mark, but I just mighta sorta told your schoolfriends that you’re my girlfriend.’ I pocket the phone and walk over to the headmaster, shaking his hand. “Good morning” “Good morning” “I never knew my sister was so popular” “Well, truth be told, since your sister is so concentrated on her academic studies she doesn’t have a lot of time for socialising. She spends her lunchtimes in the library.” “Really? I knew she liked studying but I never knew she was that into it. I hope she’s not working too hard, she’ll burn herself out.” “Oh, no. I believe she keeps her weekends free. You told me.” Recalling the events of the previous weekend, yes, I think she does. “Anyway, your sister is well liked, and after the accident most of the girls begged the faculty that they be allowed to come and visit. I was glad to make the trip, actually, nothing for me to do today but fill out risk assessment forms for the Open Day next month.” Fascinating. Friends are brought in two at a time, and their reactions to Tasha vary greatly. The smaller girls are stand-offish, just handing over the flowers and teddy bears and asking silly little questions, while the more brash girls come straight out and ask to see the war wounds, normally responding with ‘cool!’ when Tasha lifts her hair to show off the larger gash on the back of her head. I’m reminded of a movie press junket, where journalists get to speak to movie stars for 5 minutes at a time, answering the same questions over and over. She handles herself quite well. My pocket buzzes, and I pull out my phone to see Amanda’s responded; ‘That’s ok, because I mighta sorta told everyone you’re my boyfriend.’ This is followed by several smileys and love hearts. I’ve got a girlfriend. Cool. Eventually, the last two girls are brought in, and while they sit on the bed to talk to Tasha I turn to the head. “You know Tasha’s not my sister?” I’m not looking straight at him, but see him sigh. “Yes, I did. As her headmaster I had to know. For a large number of boring reasons. It really wasn’t my place to tell you.” “No, it’s ok, I understand.” “When did you find out?” “Thursday. In this room. Got quite emotional. I hate to say Amanda was here when the fireworks went off, but it ended well. Plus she spent most of the day with me on Friday and she seemed fine.” “Oh. You and Amanda are…?” I can hear the levels of concern in his voice. “You don’t have to worry. It’s very early days, we don’t know where this will take us, but I won’t let it get in the way of her schoolwork. I promise.” He seems ok with this (like I actually care). “You’re 18, I believe.” Another loaded question. “Yes, there’s 4 years between us, but I suddenly found out there’s 9 years between my ‘parents’, so that’s something else you don’t have to worry about.” He gets the meaning, and it’s well timed as the last two girls get up from Tasha’s bed, the Headmaster shakes my hand again, thanks my mother and apologises for the intrusion, then leaves. “That’s a lot of flowers.” “I know, it’s really starting to hit my hay fever.” Mum starts looking in her handbag. “You and me both sweetie.” She hands Tasha some tiny tablets. Anti-histamines. “It’s been killing me since the first lot came in, but I didn’t want to say anything, they were all so nice to you.” She looks up and smiles at me, I smile back, relieved the atmosphere is so genial, but suddenly I have an image of various sex toys flashing across my mind and I’m feeling awkward again. I hope I’m hiding it. I sit on the chair right beside the bed as mum tells us she has to go into town for a few things. She loads Tommy into his buggy, gives both of us a kiss on our cheeks, and backs out of the door behind me. I turn back to Tasha and I’m shocked to see an incredibly stern look on her face. “What did I do?” I’m actually a little scared of her, she looks exactly like mum used to before I found out she wasn’t my mum. “Everyone’s been telling me that you and Amanda are boyfriend and girlfriend.” She slaps my hand, quite hard. “Why wasn’t I informed?” “Well, in my defence, I didn’t actually know we were an item until I got here.” “How do you mean?” So I explain the conversation I had with the girls outside (Christine and Sarah, apparently), and the sudden reasoning I had to do. “This doesn’t change anything between us, you know. I don’t want to sound like I’m going behind Amanda’s back, but… Oh crap” I lean forward and put my forehead on the bed beside her hip, my hands on the back of my head. I bury my mouth into the mattress and yell. “I never knew having a love life could be so fucking complicated.” Tasha starts stroking my hair. It’s nice. “From what I’ve heard, they aren’t as complicated as yours.” I keep my face down. “Explain.” she sighs. “You’re currently engaging in semi-sexual relations simultaneously with two underage girls, one of whom, until recently, you thought was your sister, and the other one, nearly killed the former (who until recently, you thought was your sister) with a hockey stick, and now, you’re officially an item with the latter, as an official loving relationship with the former would be deemed morally reprehensible, what with everyone thinking we’re still blood relatives.” I’m guessing she’s been going through this a lot over the weekend. “Did I… miss anything?” “Yeah, I had a wank while looking at her arse when she fell asleep” She gasps dramatically. Then laughs. “You fucking perv! Have you told her?” “Yes” “When?” “During an afternoon showing of Les Miserables” “Didn’t she mind?” “Don’t think so, I had my hand down her pants when I told her” “You classy bastard.” I sit up and laugh, we both do. “So what did you guys do the other day? She never actually told me.” So I tell her about Amanda helping me with the fence. She accuses me of making Amanda do all the work. It’s when I get to the part where Amanda wanted to change clothes that Tasha really begins to take an interest. “That’s when you called me. Did she find anything that fits?” “No, but she did try on one of your t-shirts. You were right about her tits. She tried on this yellow shirt without a bra and it looked like one huge boob under there.” “Ha! I hope she hasn’t stretched it.” “T-shirts are stretchy, I’d be more worried about the jeans she squeezed into.” “She got into my jeans? Jesus! I bet she had trouble getting them off.” “Actually, they came off pretty easily….” Damn. Sneaky cow. “I knew it. You two had sex didn’t you?” “No, actually no, we didn’t.” “Don’t worry, I’m not jealous. I told you, you two are made for each other.” She actually makes herself comfortable, folds her arms and looks at me like I’m about to tell a bedtime story. “Well? What happened, and don’t you dare leave anything out.” So I start regaling her with the story of Friday. Amanda coming over, watching the movie, helping me with the fence, trying on her clothes, then as I get to the part where Amanda and I are staring at each other in the bathroom, she stops me. “What are her tits like?” “You’ve never seen them? I thought that’s what girls did on sleepovers. Try on clothes, get naked and talk bollocks about boys.” She shrugs. “Maybe, but her tits grew three sizes in about 6 months. She was always shy about them, so even though she’s seen mine, I haven’t seen hers. She always keeps her bras on. So come on, what are they like?” “Well, they’re about a C or D. I don’t really know sizes.” “She’s halfway.” “Whatever. They’re huge for a 14 year old. Big, pale nipples. Very sensitive.” “What do they feel like?” This line of questioning is very odd. “Well, they feel like yours, only…” She looks down at her chest, her tiny bosom hardly making an impression in her hospital gown. “Smaller.” Conversation taken a crappy turn. “Look, sis. I’ve told you, I love your tits. I love the way they feel, plus I bet I can get a whole one in my mouth.” She giggles, looks at the door and lifts up her gown. “Go on then.” I look over my shoulder and comply. I give it a good go, it obviously tickles as she’s squirming and laughing as I try to get her whole left tit in my mouth. I more or less get the whole thing in with a lot of sucking, plus I’m flicking her tiny nipple with my tongue. Might as well while it’s in there. Eventually she manages to push me off. All the laughing has obviously hurt her face slightly. The swelling’s eased considerably, and there’s going to be a hell of a bruise, but she’s still smiling. I give her breast a rub, my saliva moisturising her skin. She lays back on her pillow as I rub. “So what happened next?” So I tell her about Amanda sitting on my bed, topless, asking to look at and touch my cock. As I tell her this my hand slides down her tight belly and I start running my finger along the top of her underwear. Without a word she moves her legs further apart, and I get a finger under the elastic waistband, still moving from side to side. I may have exaggerated and embellished the story a bit for her benefit, but her breathing was getting harder, so I thought I’d help her along a bit. I tell her about the warmth of Amanda’s hand as she started to jerk me off, and the sight of her tits jigging as her hand moved. My hand is now in Tasha’s knickers, my fingers running through her soft pubic hair as I head south. I manage to reach her clitoris and start gently massaging it when I tell her about Amanda taking my cock in her mouth as I came. “She did what?” she sits up slightly, breathless but shocked “She put my cock in her mouth, I came. She swallowed.” I’m still rubbing Tasha’s little clit as she lies back on the bed. “That dirty cow. I wanted to be the first to give you a blow job.” “You still can be, she didn’t technically suck me off. I was already coming when she started sucking.” A pause as I rub, her eyes are closed, and her nipples are definitely starting to make an impression on her gown now. I reach up with my spare hand and start rubbing them through the cloth. “So was that it?” “No, we had a little cuddle on the bed. Then she asked me to join her in the shower.” “So you saw her naked then?” I nod as I rub the length of my finger along her clit, dipping the tip of my finger into the entrance of her vagina. She’s incredibly warm, and incredibly wet. “Did you fuck her then? I would have.” I explain how Amanda closed her legs around my dick, holding it against her pussy as I fucked her thighs. Tasha’s getting bloody close when there’s a knock at the door. We quickly arrange her bedsheets and gown as the door opens and a nurse pops her head in. “Can I get you anything dear?” My finger is still inside my sister’s labia. “Um… no, I’m fine, thank you.” The nurse looks at Tasha’s cheek. “Are you sure dear? You look a little flushed, and that dressing is weeping.” She comes into the room, opens the window, comes over to the bed and starts getting some medical bandages out of the bedside cabinet. I’m stuck. I can’t move my arm, hidden under the bedsheet, unless the nurse sees me moving. So we’re there for at least 5 minutes, Tasha trying to act normal, with every involuntary tiny movement of my finger sending a jolt through her body. To make it worse, the tenseness of the situation has made her pussy juices dry up. I really am stuck to my sister. If I tried to slide my finger out I’d probably hurt her. So we wait, until the nurse (who appears to take pride in her work) is finished. Eventually she gets up and leaves, with the promise of cold drinks for the both of us. “Fuck! I was nearly there!” “I know, but we’d better not do that again. Not here anyway”. So I manage to peel her lips off my finger. I give her clit a little tickle, and remove my hand. “Good job I brought you some spare knickers. You’re soaking down there.” “Really?” She checks. “Wow! I’ve never been that wet before. “Must have been all that imagining of Amanda’s body. What was that about anyway? Not on the turn?” She blushes “No, I just appreciate the beautiful things in life, and I happen to envy her figure. I’d kill to see her naked though.” “well, the way things are going with us three, that’ll probably happen sooner or later. I just hope I can take it.” She beams. “You’ll be fine. We’ll take care of you.” She gets out of bed, takes off her sodden knickers, throws them at me, flashes her pussy, then darts into the en-suite bathroom (posh hospital) with her bag to put a fresh pair on. I hear running water so I guess she’s taking a shower. Taking a seat in the high-backed chair, my phone buzzes in my pocket. A text from my girlfriend. ‘Hi’ ‘Hi’ ‘You at the +pital?’ ‘Yeah. Loads of schoolfriends were here. Didn’t see you’ ‘missed too much schoolwork already’ (swot) ‘how’s T?’ ‘Good. She just made me tell her about Friday’ ‘OMG! You didn’t?’ ‘I did, I think she wants to lez up with you’ This brought a long pause, leading me to check my signal. ‘tell her it’s mutual. I gotta go. When will I see you?’ ‘Sat?’ ‘it’s a date. Love you xxx’ ‘love you too.’ Probably don’t just yet, but it feels nice to say it. Tasha comes out of the en-suite. I can see knickers under her gown and she’s drying her hair. “Just been talking to Amanda. She says she wants to fuck your brains out” She laughs “Don’t blame her, I would too if I was her.” The door opens again and her doctor walks in. “Is your mother here?” “No, my brother is, he’s over 18 so you can talk to him.” The doc turns to me. Indian (shocker), glasses, old, sterotype. “Very well, your sister’s health is improving very well. She should be able to go home tomorrow.” Tasha slumps on the bed, several teddies fall to the floor. “Tomorrow? I’m booooored. I want to get back doing stuff. I need to get back to school.” The doctor looks at me. I shrug. “Teenagers!” “Well my dear, I said you could go home, but I fear school is another week away. You had a rather nasty concussion, you mustn’t rush these things. Head injuries are unpredictable. You need to let your brain heal. No mental exercises. Afternoon TV should be a helpful healing aid. Nothing too challenging. “Great. So my prescription is Philip Schofield and Jeremy effing Kyle.” “Precisely. Nothing challenging at all. Now, relax, try to get some more sleep and I’ll see you tomorrow to give you your discharge papers.” She’s not happy, but gets back into bed. I hold her hand and we shoot the shot for a couple of hours until mum gets back. My hand firmly above the covers. Thursday Tasha came home Tuesday, and mum’s treating her with kid gloves. Chasing after her, asking if she needs anything. I think Tasha’s relishing the positive attention, rather than having extra-curricular activities shoved down her throat. I leave them to it as I have to give my car an oil change. My car’s a mk2 Mondeo, no parental freebies in our house, we pay for privileges. Well, I do. I’m under the car waiting for the oil to drain when I hear piano music. Tasha’s very good, but this is Ode to Joy. I didn’t know she could play that. Walking over the French windows I look in to see mum playing the piano, with Tasha sitting beside her. After while Tasha joins in lower down the keys. I never knew mum could play, and seeing them sitting together smiling and looking like twins is something I’ll remember for a long time. Oh, then they lezzed out for half an hour. Kidding. Anyhoo, the rest of the day and Wednesday were dull and gentle affairs. Dad constantly called during the day to check and talk to Tasha. We weren’t exactly a dysfunctional family but this near-fatal accident has really brought us closer together. Thursday started ok, but for some reason mum started to act quite agitated early afternoon. While the last few days had been fine, she suddenly started avoiding me again, avoiding eye contact and obviously leaving a room if I was the only one in there. It was during a rather brutal game of monopoly between Tasha and myself (I was winning for once) that mum came up to us and said she had to go out at short notice, could we look after Tommy, and she’d call us later to let us know what time she’d be back. I was about to ask where she was going when Tasha cut across me. “Ok mum. We’ll look after Tommy. Take care.” We hear the door close, and the car leaving the driveway. “What was that about?” Tasha shrugs. “No idea. Wait here” and with that she rushes upstairs. Presumably to check on our little brother. I sit back down at the board and start counting my bank so far. Not bad, even if I do say so myself. I detect movement to my left and see Tasha standing by the door, in just some tight knickers and a tighter vest top with skinny straps that hold her figure nicely. “Oh, hello. You appear to have misplaced some clothing.” “No, I know exactly where it is.” She shows me the PJs in her hand. Large, baggy, unflattering. “Just in case.” I’m sitting on the floor with my back to the sofa, so stretch out my arms across the cushions. I’m anticipating sauciness when; “Right, whose go is it?” She sits down, cross-legged on the rug opposite me. I’m immediately aware of the slight bulge of her pussy mound in her knickers. I experience a ‘stirring’ in my loins. “Pardon?” “Whose go? You’re winning, we can’t have that.” So we continue to actually play monopoly, but I think the skimpy attire is merely a distraction, as I can’t help staring at her erect nipples and pussy , clearly visible through the thin material. I tell her my suspicions as she picks up another chance card, winning second prize in a beauty contest. “Well, I had to up the ante somehow. I can’t have you taking advantage of my addled brain, you know.” So we play on, and I start losing, mainly because I’m not paying attention to the game. Can’t have this. I excuse myself for a toilet break, and strip down to my jockey shorts. She’s looking as hot as fuck, bruised face and all, so I’m starting to pitch a tent. Without bragging, I look after myself, I’ve got a moderately good body (all the fucking chores helped), and the shorts are accentuating my bulge, so I sit down, cross legged, with my arms back across the sofa. I’ve got large pecs, so I’m trying to look fabulous. I guess it works as she looks up as I sit down, and throws the dice down. “Oh, now that’s not fucking fair.” “All’s fair in love and war sweetie.” We continue to play, but I can see her eyes darting to my bulge. I start stroking the inside of my thigh. Does nothing for me, but she’s clearly getting annoyed at the distraction. Again, she’s losing. “Right!” she sits up and rips off her vest top. Sitting there in just her knickers, her wonderful breasts jiggling as she shakes the dice. I stare, but I’m used to breasts, even ones as wonderful as hers. I’ve lurked in enough TYFTT threads to know it’s the touching that counts, so with this in mind, I think I have a deuce in hand. The game continues, and our accounts are pretty even. It’s her turn to use the ‘toilet break’ excuse, but she takes her time, so I have a quick count. There’s only a few hundred in it, so an unlucky roll could end this quickly. I hear her entering the room but don’t look up. “Your turn” She sits down opposite me, same position, and at first glance my suspicions are confirmed. She’s taken her knickers off, so she’s completely naked, but looking again, I see something new. She’s completely bald down there. I look up, my face must be a picture, but she just looks smug as hell and rolls the dice, jiggling her tits again. I simply cannot stop looking at her pussy. She’s done a good job as it looks perfectly smooth, just like Amanda’s. Even though her legs are apart, there’s only a small separation of her slit. I can just make out her clit hood. It looks moist. She lands on ‘go to jail’ and swears. She’s there until she rolls a double, so I saunter around the board. She obviously hasn’t got any more clothes to discard so she unfolds her legs, spreading them far apart, leans against the chair behind her and starts tracing the contours of her body, down her pelvis, and stroking the sides of her pussy. I’m fully erect by now, and it’s starting to hurt, so shunning any excuse, I stand up and whip off my shorts. My cock springs up, and her eyes widen as she stares. I sit back down, same position, and beckon her to roll the dice while my dick points at her. Finally, she rolls a double, and gets off her square. My turn, I roll to old Kent Road. Mine, so no rent to pay. I stroke my cock once or twice, she stares. Her roll. She just avoids the Go to jail square again. She strokes her pussy, running her finger up and down her slit, her breathing sounding heavy like before. My Roll. Just visiting. I lean back, cradling my balls and squeezing the base of my cock, making the veins bulge. She rolls, she lands on Mayfair. Mine. 2 hotels. She bankrupts. She Jumps off the floor and lands on me, planting her mouth on mine and we kiss passionately, rolling over the board. I ignore the stabs of pain from the little plastic hotels and metal playing pieces (I was the car, she the little doggie) digging into my back. I stand up, lifting her with me as she wraps her legs around my waist. I’m amazed she hasn’t come up for breath as she continues to kiss me, her tongue exploring my mouth. In the back of my mind is my self-imposed rule, (No aggressive dominance) so I move back to the sofa, and lay down on it, holding her as we continue to kiss, finally relaxing slightly as the initial fire dies, but the lust still hangs between us. I stroke her body, hands all the way down her back, cupping her little bum, my fingers reaching around and inbetween, fingers dipping into her vagina from behind, dripping wet once again. After we calm down some more (circumstances permitting) I finally shift position. I spin her around and lay beside her, kissing her gently, moving down to her neck, collarbone, chest, nipples, which I spend a few minutes sucking and nibbling. My right hand has moved down to her pussy and I’m stroking her clit like I did at the hospital. Her whole body is writhing gently as I continue moving down her body, kissing her tummy, her belly button, and I move onto her pelvic area. I knew what my ultimate goal was, but I wasn’t sure if she did until I kiss the now hairless area and she puts her hand gently on the top of my head. I take this as tacit approval of my intentions, so I shift off the sofa, and turn her slightly. Raising her knees, I start to kiss the inside of her thighs, starting halfway up and slowly moving down, keeping my eyes on the prize as I move. Her breathing is becoming heavier and more ragged in anticipation of my contact, and she shudders as I place my lips square on her closed but warm pussy lips. I kiss and gently suck the soft tissue on her pubic bone until I eventually use my tongue to separate her lips. She’s very wet again, and while I wasn’t sure what to expect, it simply tastes of musty water, with a subtle tang of something. I don’t care what of as I’m too busy diving my tongue into my sister’s pussy, exploring the folds and crevices, dipping my tongue into her vagina as she places her other hand on the back of my head and pushes me down. I find her clitoris and concentrate on it, sucking and gently nibbling the little bead. Her thighs come up and I can feel her pussy swelling against my face as she nears her climax. Suddenly she shifts her body away from my face, bringing my head up and we rise, her face meeting mine, kissing me again, not caring I have her vaginal lubrication all over my chin. We kiss deeply, when I’m suddenly aware of warmth at the end of my dick. She must have experienced something too as we stop, and look down between us. She is sitting on the edge of the sofa cushion, legs wide. I’m kneeling on the carpet between them. My penis is fully erect, and as I’ve straightened up, the tip is touching the entrance to her vagina. It’s there, all I have to do is move my hips. All she has to do is move hers. I can feel the heat emanating from her, inviting me in. I can feel how wet she is, penetration would be easy. I can see how red and swollen her lips are. She can see how engorged and swollen my dick is, precum dripping from the tip. We look at each other, breathing heavily into each other’s’ face. We know what we want, we know what we don’t want. “I really want you to fuck me.” It’s not a plea, or request. It’s a small moan of frustration and despair. She has a look of deep passion on her face, but also confusion and sadness. I can feel the coiled spring in my pelvis. My hands are on her hips, I can feel the tension there too. Our bodies want each other, and if we weren’t so fucking sensible, we’d be a writing mass of limbs and skin, fucking each other’s brains out on the Axminster, but we are sensible. She’s 14, not on the pill, and the amount of cum I would have deposited inside her probably would have given her quadruplets. “I really want to fuck you.” My dick is still there, but we’ve both backed off. She reaches down and grabs it. Stroking it gently, like Amanda did. My hand moves down to her pussy and I’m amazed at how wet and inflamed her pussy lips are. I slip a finger inside, then another. It’s tight, and I’m sure I can feel the remnants of her hymen as I push both fingers inside. I hook them up and start sliding them in and out, making sure I contact her clitoris with every movement. She pulls at my cock as I pump her vagina (Taking my tips from the awesome video on Pornhub where that guy massages his girlfriend until she comes constantly for 5 minutes – look it up). Again, she comes, hard. Her tugging becomes erratic as she loses concentration, stopping as she comes down. After a while she gets up and beckons me to lie on the sofa (good, my knees were killing me kneeling on the carpet for that long). “My turn.” And she lays on me, kissing my body as she moves down to my cock. She grabs it in her right hand and gingerly opens her mouth, hesitating, then lowering her head until my dick is in her mouth, her soft lips closing around the shaft. She holds still for a while, but starts moving her head up and down. It’s clumsy to start with, and I feel teeth a few times, but eventually she gets a good rhythm, her hand pumping the rest of my dick she can’t get in her mouth. She makes small moaning sounds, coupled with her heavy breathing, and it’s not long before I can feel the build up again, but this feels like a big one. I have half a mind to warn her, but can’t get the words out as I place my hands on her head and help with the rhythm. I manage a whisper; “I’m coming” She nods, says ‘mm-hm’ and carries on sucking. My hips buck as the first shot explodes in her mouth. She stops and backs off slightly, letting my come fill her mouth. Just as Amanda did, she holds it there for a while as I finally finish coming. She gives a couple more sucks and raises her head. Sitting back on her bum, she looks at me, her cheeks puffed out. “You don’t have to…” but she raises a finger, closes her eyes, and swallows noisily. She doesn’t gag, or make a funny face. “I guess it must be an acquired taste.” She relaxes and smiles at me, a little come dribbling out the side of her mouth, which I point out. She scoops it up with a finger and sucks it. “You ok?” “Yes, thank you. That was fucking awesome.” “That was fucking close. I was this close to putting it in you.” “I really wanted you to. I’m impressed at your restraint actually.” We stay there for a while, looking at each other. I start to get soft, and a little bead of come leaks out of my dick. “Oops, don’t make a mess!” and she picks up my dick again, puts it back in her mouth and sucks the dregs of come out of my cock, holding it in her mouth for a moment, I feel her tongue massage the base. She swallows, smiles, kisses me on the forehead, picks up her clothes and walks out to the kitchen as I slip my shorts back on and start hunting for the scattered monopoly pieces. “Want a beer?” She’s going to make someone a good wife. Not long after that (and after we’d got redressed and the front room was back in order) mum returned, looking happier and less agitated. Still no eye contact but smiling. “How’s Tommy?” This is to Tasha “Sparko. Gave him a little drink earlier but he zonked back out. Haven’t heard a peep since.” “That’s good. So what did you two get up to?” “Nothing, just watched Die Hard and had a game of monopoly.” “Pretty boring evening then.” “I wouldn’t say that. I quite like Die Hard” Tasha crept in with me again that night, but we didn’t get up to anything. There’s a lot to be said for just holding someone close while you sleep. However, when my alarm went off (forgot to turn it off) I did take a look under my duvet to discover that while she was wearing her vest top, her knickers were under her pillow. I took a chance and felt her newly shorn mound, she had indeed done a good job, and I wonder what inspired her to shave it off. I guess she’s been chatting to Amanda about the benefits of being hairless. As I was having a feel, she started to stir. I couldn’t hear any noises from anyone else in the house, so continued rubbing. She still seemed to be asleep, but was making all the right noises as once again I stroked her clitoris. I immediately regretted it as she let out a moan that could easily be heard in the next room. I freeze, and stop moving, listening for the slightest sound of anyone else in the house. Nothing. So I just lay there watching her sleep with my hand on her pussy until I drop off again. She wakes me up with a kiss an hour later and we go down for breakfast. Tasha’s back at school Monday, so she asks me to take her there so she can pick up anything she needs to catch up. I tell her it’s against doctor’s orders but I know she won’t listen, so about midday we head out. We arrive at the school just as the kids are breaking for lunch. I see a few familiar faces from the hospital and a few come over to speak to Tasha. Some say hi to me first, which was nice, and it’s not long before we bump into Amanda. She smiles meekly and is a little standoffish. I feel a little worried until Tasha whispers in my ear. “It’s common knowledge she’s your girlfriend now, and the school has strict rules about ‘fraternizing’ in the grounds. So no touching, no holding hands, no kissing, no heavy petting, no bombing and no diving.” So we exchange an awkward ‘hello’, and she comes with us (on the other side of Tasha) to reception. My sister stands in the middle of us at the desk as we wait for her teacher to come out to us. The girls are nattering away about girl stuff when I feel something touching my fingers. Amanda’s reached out behind Tasha (and out of sight of the receptionist) to hold my hand. It’s weird but I feel slightly naughty, breaking the rules in such an outrageous way, the fact she’s had my dick in her mouth seems tame by comparison. There’s a small cough from behind us as Tasha’s teacher walks up the corridor to the desk. Amanda and I break hands, the teacher looks over her glasses at me. I mouth ‘sorry’ and suddenly I feel 8 years old again. Tasha is given a list of things to research and study (meaning she’ll be on the PC all weekend). She thanks the teacher and we leave. Amanda comes out with us to the car, and manages to sneak a quick but tongue-filled kiss before she’s spotted. Tasha tells her we’ll see her tomorrow and we drive out. “Is that place run by nuns or something?” She laughs. “You’d think so, but no. They’re strict because they know how damaging boyfriends can be to a girl’s concentration, so it’s a blanket ban. The only reason you’re allowed in the door is you’re my brother. Sort of.” “The headmaster knows we’re not actually brother and sister, you know.” “Yes, I thought he would.” “Won’t that matter?” “No, as far as he’s concerned, as we’ve grown up since childhood, we’ve regarded each other as siblings. It wouldn’t even cross his mind that we regularly dine on each other’s genitalia”. So clinical. “’Regularly?’ We’ve only done that the once.” “Yes, but I sincerely hope you intend to do it again. I know I do.” We exchange knowing smiles, and she puts her hand on my leg. “That’s a point, why did you shave?” “It just came to me. I knew you wouldn’t expect it. Plus Amanda said you enjoyed her lack of hair so I thought I’d treat you.” “So, does she shave?” “Actually, no. She just hasn’t grown any yet. It happens. Her boobs came in really quickly, so she’s more concerned about the monthly size changes than what’s happening downstairs.” She starts reading the list of references she has to research. “I missed so much while I was off. I’m going to have to get straight on with this.” “Hey, remember what the doc said, so no excessive thinking. I know that’s tricky for that super-quick brain of yours.” “Yeah, that’s a point. Can I borrow yours so I don’t strain myself?” “Oh, har-de-har.” I reach across and grab a hold of her boob, giving it a squeeze and then moving my hand down inbetween her legs and tickling the inside of her thighs, getting a sneaky grope in every now and again. I nearly lose control of the car as she brings her knees up as she laughs, so I pack it in and behave until we get home. She gets out her reading glasses, heads straight for the PC in the lounge and starts looking stuff up. It’s best not to disturb her in learning mode, so I offer to make her some lunch. She nods acceptance while staring at the screen, so I get her a sandwich (which I know won’t get touched) and put Galaxy Quest on the TV, with the volume down so I won’t disturb her. Eventually, I hear a cry of frustration from the next room. She walks through to me, glasses as a headband, leaning on the door frame, and in her most simpering voice; “That computer’s crap, it takes ages to switch windows (true, it’s a ‘family PC’. i.e. shitty specs, still running ME. I shit you not.) Can I use yours?” I’ve got a modest battlestation upstairs, 3 monitors, but a fairly decent setup. “Sure, grab your stuff and come up.” It takes a while to find all the necessary cables to hook the two outside monitors back up, she plonks her arse on my chair and gets to work, throwing browser windows across the monitors and getting her chess face on. I leave her to it. About an hour later I go back up to check on her, opening the door to see her exactly where I left her, but only wearing her knickers. Still working and writing things down, just virtually naked. “Um.. everything ok?” She looks at me, then down at her body, seemingly forgotten she’s topless. “Oh, yeah, I’m good, my back got a bit sweaty.” I take a moment to take in the pleasant view. She’s tied her hair up in a ponytail, and I can see the shaven area on the back of her head I’d completely forgotten about. I look around the room and spot the clothes she’d taken off, and spot the dark red stain on her shirt. “What the fuck?” I walk around behind Tasha to see the gash on the back of her head has opened, and blood is smeared all down her back. “You’re bleeding” “What?” “You’re bleeding, not sweating, you’re covered in blood.” Still she doesn’t take her eyes off the screen. I rush to the bathroom to get the little first aid kit we keep in there and take out a large melonin pad. I put my hand on her forehead and the pad on the wound. Still she works and I figure out what’s happened. For all her smarts, she’s not a fantastic typist. In fact, she envies me for my typing speed, so she does that thing where she types a string of words, then looks up at the screen to check her spelling, then back down to type, then back up again. Having done this for an hour, the constant movement has split the stitches and hence the blood. “You need to stop, this looks bad.” “Head wounds are bad bleeders anyway, the doctor said so. I’m nearly done. Just a few more minutes.” “Tasha, come on…” “No, look, one more paragraph and I’m done.” “Fine, then dictate. Here.” I put her hand on the pad, tell her to apply pressure, and we switch so I can finish her homework for her. I transfer her document to a flash drive (I don’t have a printer), pocket the drive and shoo her into the bathroom so I can wash the blood off. The blood’s stained her knickers too, so she takes them off and I’m treated to the sight of a little naked body shivering as I wash off the blood as she stands in the shower. She’s still holding the pad as she steps out so it’s up to me to dry her off. She wraps a towel around her body as we go into her bedroom so she can get a change of clothes. I call the number of the hospital we were given and tell them what’s happened, they say to just apply pressure until the blood stops, then put another melonin over it held down with micropore tape, and no more homework. “Yes dad.” She sulks. I get her some clothes as she sits on the bed. She opens her towel and lies down across the mattress, giving me a very sultry look. It’s a very inviting sight, but I look around the room, and all the teddy bears from her friends are piled up everywhere. There’s a pervading sense of pinkness, and as I look down at her beautiful naked body, with her small breasts and suddenly hairless mound, she looks 11 again, and I’m very uneasy about starting anything sexual in this room. I don’t want to upset her, so I kneel down, part her knees, get between them and cradle her head as I bring her up to a sitting position. I move her hand holding the antiseptic pad away and it’s properly covered in blood. I don’t think a simple pad is going to do the trick. “We need to get this looked at, I don’t think it’s going to calm down any time soon.” She looks at me with an upset expression, but I think she gets my emotions right now. I’m more concerned about blood loss than I am with cunnilingus, so I help her get dressed. I have to choose a different top as the one I selected is one of her favourites and she doesn’t want it to get covered in blood. I do appease her slightly by kissing just above her pussy as I pull her knickers on, but the bleeding’s getting worrisome, so I stop fucking around and get her to casualty (ER) as fast as my 18 year old car will take us. As I feared, the constant movement of her head has ruptured the stitches, so we wait a couple of hours until she can get sewn up again. There’s an awkward moment when the doctor I spoke to comes in and chastises her for not following doctor’s orders, so I promise I’ll keep her on a tight leash. We get back home and I thrust her down on the sofa. Tell her to ‘stay!’, and tell her to choose a DVD to watch. She chooses Notting Hill, which is one of my guilty pleasures, so I make a brew and we cuddle up on the sofa. Natch she cries at the end, but then it’s my turn to choose, so I pick How to Train your Dragon. Yes, it’s a kid’s film, but it’s awesome, and I have a proper thing for Astrid. Mum comes home from wherever about 5, we have dinner, I fill her in on the dramatic events of the day. She thanks me for looking after Tasha, and I get the most fleeting moments of eye contact. Her head doesn’t explode so I’m assuming she’s ok as well. Pissing about on t’internet for a while I spot a showing of Hansel & Gretel I wouldn’t mind seeing. Tasha asks if she can come, but it’s a 15, and she’d never pass for a 15-year-old in her life. “Oz is on” “Is that the one with Franco?” “Yep.” We’re agreed he’s an overrated actor, but Mila Kunis is in it (Bless Chris Stark), so I convince her it might be watchable despite the one-trick-pony, so we get ready to head out. I pop onto /b/ to inform the masses of another updates, and we head out. Our opinion: 6/10. Meh. We get home, and dad’s got back from work. Hugs all round, bit of TV before Tasha tells us she’s really tired, and is going to bed. We can’t really do anything too obvious in front of the parents, so I get a small peck on the cheek and she heads up. “How’s she been today?” This was dad. “She’s been ok. She just tried to get back into things before she was ready.” Dad gives a little chuckle. “I know where she gets that from.” I have no idea what he meant by that, but I grab us both another beer as we watch TV. I drain my bottle, say goodnight, and head upstairs. Tommy’s asleep, so I check in on Tasha. She really must have been tired as she’s still fully clothed. I move her into a comfortable position, and remove her glasses and jogging trousers. I leave her T-shirt and knickers on just in case our parents decide to check on her too. I sneak in a quick nipple stroke, run my fingers over her pussy and give her a peck on the lips as I cover her over, stroking her hair as I tuck her in. Back in my room I check my phone and I have a text from Amanda; ‘Cnt w8 2 c u 2moro. My turn 2 giv u bj’. It takes me a second or two to decipher the textspeak, but once I figure it out, I send her a text back. ’69?’. There’s a colossal pause. Then my phone rings. I quickly answer so it doesn’t disturb anyone. “Yes.” She whispers. “Tasha told you?” “She may have mentioned it. It sounded… intense.” “It was close, I was that close to actually having sex with her.” “She said. I’m impressed, I wouldn’t have held back.” “Well, we had to be smart, she’s not on the pill.” “I am.” “Oh.” “It’s a medical thing. Doctor’s orders.” I think I know what she means, the pill isn’t just a contraceptive. “Ok. I understand. Well, it’s something to think about.” “Don’t think about it too long. I want you.” “I want you too.” Another pause. “What time are three we meeting up?” We arrange a time, and we both hang up, promising to dream of each other. Little bit sappy, sorry. SATURDAY. I wake up by myself, but I know today should be interesting so I shift my arse before I’m properly awake. Tasha’s in the bathroom brushing her teeth, still wearing what I put her to bed in. She’s still got her hair in a pony tail and she’s holding up a mirror behind her head to look at the damage. She can’t quite get the angle so I take the mirror off her and hold it so she can see it properly. “Oh crap. That looks bad.” “Yep, you’ll probably have a scar now.” She looks a little sheepish. “Told you not to push yourself. I know you like your schoolwork, ya weirdo, but rules is rules.” I put the mirror down and hug her from behind, no groping, but her nipples show themselves and I stare at them as she finishes brushing her teeth. “What’s the plan?” “I’m up for whatever, but nothing too girly.” After she retreats to her bedroom, I hear her getting a few texts messages and she pops her head back into the bathroom, I’m nearly naked as I’m getting into the shower. “Amanda says… oh!” Her eyes give me the once over. “Don’t stop on my account.” So I slowly remove the rest of my clothing, standing up slowly and theatrically. There’s a moment of silence. “Yes? Amanda said what?” “She said we can go shopping?” I tut and get into the shower. Turning on the water I raise my voice. “That’s a little bit girly.” “It’s Lakeside, it’s not just girly shops, you know. Plus there’s an Ann Summers we were thinking of popping into.” Suddenly I’m awash with all sorts of inappropriate visions, and little fella stands to attention. “Yeah, alright then.” She opens the shower door, beckons me down to her height for a kiss, holds the base of my dick, deftly also cupping my balls for a second or five, then goes back to her room to get changed. Lakeside’s a fair drive, about an hour away, so after we picked up Amanda, I stopped off for petrol (£1.42 p/litre. Jesus fucking Christ) and grabbed some snacks for the trip. Both the girls are in the back as I don’t want to pick one over the other. Driving is impeded somewhat as I keep getting distracted by one or the other flashing their boobs at the rear view mirror. Eventually we get there, park outside the cinema and make our way in. Amanda’s holding my hand, but Tasha is just staying close, for the look of the thing. Every now and again we make contact, so she doesn’t feel left out. Once we start shopping I teeter dangerously close to the friendzone, holding their stuff while they pick out various clothes and girly stuff. I can’t tell one shade of blue from another but apparently it’s the difference between blending and clashing. After a while I notice Tasha getting some odd looks from people walking in the opposite direction, and so am I. It’s when we’re sitting in the food court on the top floor I figure it out; There’s a train of thought that if you ever see a woman with a black eye or any large bruise, then it ‘has to be’ the boyfriend/husband/partner that’s done it. Not always the case, but it happens. Her facial bruise is still quite obvious, the swelling’s gone but there’s still a large purple mark behind the cut on her cheek. Eventually the subtle stares start to get to her, and she makes noises about wanting to go home. Sod that, I’m having a nice time, so I tell her to wait here and I leave the girls alone while I pop to a shop I know down one level. 10 minutes later I return, and hand her a small bundle. “It’s a t-shirt, Pop it on.” She nips off to the ladies, giving Amanda and I a few minutes alone for a little kiss’n’cuddle, and returns a few minutes later. She’s wearing the shirt I got her. It’s bespoke, white, and a little tighter than I’d thought, but on the front bears the message; ‘I got smashed in the face with a hockey ball and all I got was a lot of dirty looks.’ Amanda laughs and Tasha looks happy again, picks up her drink and takes a sip. “So where to next?” I fancy popping to HMV (it’s still open, thankfully) and the gadget shop, but it’s Amanda who chips in first. “I know exactly where we’re going next. We’re getting THOSE sorted.” She gestures towards Tasha’s chest and I realise tight and white might not have been such a wise choice. Maybe it’s the air conditioning or the ice in her drink, but suddenly she’s pointing in two directions at one, and as her nipples, while small, are quite dark, they’re very obvious under the material, and all of a sudden the nearby lads aren’t staring at her face any more. She blushes as Amanda continues. “You’re a big girl now, it’s time we got you your first bra.” It actually becomes a little event as we walk the aisles looking for a suitable shop. Sadly, Ann Summers aren’t happy with a couple of schoolgirls buying sexually-specific underwear (damn them), so they’re turfed out. Luckily the La Senza on the bottom floor is more than happy to accommodate them. I wait outside as Tasha gets measured up. She comes out with a little bag, a smoother (but a little padded) chest, obvious bra straps and a broad grin. She gives a little spin to show off her newly-purchased boulder-holder. (See picture) “30B! I could have sworn I was smaller! I bought a few things I’ll show you later.” She gives me a wink as Amanda comes out with a less sunny disposition. “I’ve gone up again. This is ridiculous! It’s costing a fortune in bras.” “Why? What size are you now?” “32DD.” Normally men would be happy with this, but for someone as young as her, it’s obviously a curse. We can see she’s a little down, so Tasha offers to buy her several bras to tide her over. (Amanda’s family isn’t as well off as us, but we insist). They go back in and spend a good half an hour picking out many matching sets. I piss off up the other end and pop into the Entertainer; Only place that sells SW Lego, so I get myself the motherfucking Millennium Falcon. Boo-ya bitches! A swift text and we meet up again. It’s mid-afternoon so the place is getting busier, and I’m not good in large crowds. Tasha knows this so suggests we go home after one more shop. Can’t remember which one we ended up in, but it looked a little swanky, and the girls wander off to the girls’ section while I go upstairs to the gents’. I’m not really a clothes guy but I see a few things I like, so drape them over my arm and head downstairs. They’re in the queue for the changing rooms, and it looks like they may be a while, looking at the many outfits they have. I buy my things, and tell the girls I’ll dump the many, many bags we already have in the car, just to lighten the load. In, the time it takes to walk to the car and back, they’ve hardly moved, but this appears normal to them. Eventually they get near the front of the queue and beckon me over. The female shop assistant stops us going any further. “Sorry, if you ladies are going in he has to stay here.” I expected this, but the girls rally quickly. “But he has to come in, he’s my stylist. We’ve got a charity ball this weekend and he simply has to come in with me.” Tasha’s effort was good, but Amanda wins. “Anyway, he’s gay, so it’s not like he’ll be perving over us.” The shop assistant looks at me, I give my campest smile, she mumbles ‘what a waste’ and beckons us though to one of five doors. Things must have changed since I last used a changing room. I’m used to three walls and a curtain, but we have a large room, with a full size mirror and a bench for our stuff. A large curtained cubicle at the back, and there’s even a few chairs and a table with tea and coffee making facilities. No wonder they had to wait so long. “Blimey. This is a bit swish. I never had…” But I don’t get to finish my sentence as Amanda throws her arms around my neck and kisses me passionately. I hold her body close to mine and run my fingers through her hair. “Save some for me” says Tasha. I look over and she’s stripping down to her underwear, taking her prospective purchases into the cubicle. I wonder why she closes the curtain, but it must be a girl thing. Amanda stops kissing me and relaxes. I move my hands round to her breasts and give a gentle squeeze. “Double-D’s eh?” “It’s a pain in the arse. It was really kind of Tasha to buy some for me. I’ll have to show you some… oh crap, you’ve put them in the car already.” “I can go get them…” “Nah, better not, you’re supposed to be gay and it might look dodgy if you come in with a bag full of underwear.” Good point. So I sit in one of the chairs, flick the kettle on and start making us a brew. The girls take their time trying on various dresses and outfits, and I fulfil my duties as their stylist by giving the seal of approval to some, and being brutally honest when I think something looks dreadful. Tasha’s not really a fashiony type, so a lot of her choices are quite demure, but Amanda helps her out and it’s more hits than misses. I’m sitting in my chair drinking my tea when I realise the girls have been in the cubicle for quite some time. “Everything alright in there?” “Mm-hm.” Odd. Sounds muffled. I walk over and pull back the curtain. The girls are kissing. Not passionately, but gently. Fondling each other’s bare breasts. Knickers are still on though. I guess when Tasha said ‘save some for me’, she wasn’t talking to Amanda. They break apart and blush, still holding each other’s tits. Tasha turns to me “Sorry. I always wanted to know what they felt like, so I asked, and we got carried away.” I fold my arms and adopt a pissed-off expression. Tasha moves towards me and kisses me. Amanda moves behind her and holds her breasts again. I’m only wearing a t-shirt so I whip that off so I can get some skin contact. I reach around Tasha and caress Amanda’s tits, running my fingertips over her nipples. I break from Tasha and crane my neck to kiss Amanda, my sister between us starts kissing my chest. Tasha drops and I feel and hear my jeans zip being undone. My waistband is tugged down, and I feel release as my dick springs up. I shift Amanda to one side to give Tasha more room as she starts to stroke me. Tasha grabs Amanda’s arm and pulls her down to her knees beside her. I guess they’ve decided it’s my girlfriend’s turn, so she opens her mouth and closes her lips around my cock. She can get more in her mouth than Tasha could, and it feels fantastic as she uses a combination of head movement and gentle sucking. I’m absolutely solid, and holding it in as any noise would surely attract the attention of the people outside. Tasha stands up and kisses me again, my hand finds her 30Bs, but she moves my hand down and into her knickers. She grinds her clit against my hand and she comes quite quickly. I’m getting there, but Amanda’s doing such a good job I want it to last. Tasha pulls my head down and whispers in my ear; “Fuck her.” I look into the eyes of my sister, and I see the lust there. “Didn’t you want me first?” “I blew you first, now your girlfriend gets first dibs. We’ll still have to wait.” Tasha crouches down and pulls Amanda off my dick and to a standing position, then crouches again as she pulls her knickers off. Amanda looks a little confused, but it seems Tasha’s taken charge and guides her over to the bench, pulling me by the cock. She kisses Amanda, stroking her clit as she makes her sit on the bench, her pussy is the ideal height now so as Tasha guides me towards her, I don’t have to crouch or stand on tiptoe. She places her hands on my shoulders. My dick is at the entrance of her vagina, being held in place by Tasha. I look at Amanda. “Do you want this?” She looks a little scared, but she bites her lip and nods. Leaning back against the wall and closing her eyes. I look at Tasha, and she kisses me as she pulls me into Amanda, once the head is in I gently push myself, slowly as she’s quite tight. I meet resistance, so give gentle and repeated pushes, entering her a little more each time. I’ve mentioned before I was a virgin up until this point, but that’s out the window now. We hold each other tight as she get used to her vagina being stretched. The tension in her shoulders abates slightly, so I start thrusting my hips gently, sliding my length in and out of her. As her natural lubricant starts to flow, she starts to moan, quietly at first, but when it appears she might get noisy, Tasha moves in and clamps her lips over her mouth. They kiss but it’s more a noise suppression exercise than an act of passion. Tasha starts cupping Amanda’s breast and I reach down behind my sister and reach between her butt cheeks. Because of the height difference I can’t reach her pussy, so have to make do with toying with her little anus. She doesn’t object, even when I pop the end of my finger in past the sphincter. The sudden urgency builds in my balls, and I start working harder. I feel myself nearly coming, and while I know Amanda’s on the pill, I’d rather not push it, so I start to withdraw, but she’s having none of it. “No! No! Come inside me. Please!” She crosses her ankles behind my back and clamps me inside her. Fuck it. I push and thrust hard until I pass the point of no return. Amanda comes hard and I can feel her cunt squeezing my dick as I finally bust every available cherry, filling her pussy with my come, Tasha breathing heavily beside me as I realise my finger is now very deep inside her rectum, and she’s had to stand on tiptoe to accommodate me. We all calm down, breathing heavily. Amanda looks at me with what I can only describe as a look of contented love. Tasha looks tired and looks at me with a look of surprise. “Well, I wasn’t expecting THAT!” I apologise and very, very slowly extract my finger from her arse. No lubrication so it’s a little frictiony. Amanda pipes up. “Don’t mean kill the mood, but does anyone have any tissues? I can feel it leaking out and I know it’s going to fuck up the carpet.” “Move over.” Tasha gently pushes me to one side, and as my dick exits Amanda’s pussy with a little ‘pop, Tasha ducks down inbetween her legs and clamps her mouth on her friend’s vulva. Amanda looks just as shocked as me, and I realise my ‘kid sister’ is sucking my come out of my girlfriend’s pussy. This shit is unbelievable, I know, and I think Amanda has another little orgasm as Tasha sucks the last dregs out, giving Amanda’s clit a little flick with her tongue, pausing only to tun to me and suck the last of the come off and out of my dick. She finally stands up and gives Amanda a little kiss, and it’s generally decided the fun needs to end as we’ve taken up the changing room for far too much time. It takes 5 minutes to clear the room up and get our shit together. Tasha had the foresight to buy a small bottle of mouthwash from Boots and she passes the bottle round, before we all leave with hint of minty freshness, and impatient looks from the waiting queue. We do finally leave not long after, and the girls fall asleep in the back on the way home. There was mention of popping into the nearby Ikea, but you don’t just ‘pop’ into Ikea, you need to book a fucking day off work for those places. Arriving home, mum’s there already, and once I wake Tasha, she and Amanda run in to discuss her newly-found bra-related maturity. As I get close with all the bags I hear mum say “It’s about time.” She looks at me, and the bags. “Lego? Seriously?” “I thought I deserved a little reward after putting up with these two all day!” This raises a smile, and she actually holds my gaze for longer than usual. Whatever her problem was, she seems to be getting over it. We all have dinner together, Amanda, Tasha and me playing three-way-footsie under the table. The girls disappear upstairs and reappear periodically to show their new outfits to mum. On one occasion, Amanda’s got her phone to her ear. She hands it to me with a sheepish look. Oh crap. “It’s mum, she wants to talk to you.” There’s a smile, so I’m assuming she hasn’t told her mother about the changing room acrobatics. “Um.. hello?” “Hello, it’s Amanda’s mother here. My daughter tells me she wants to sleep over there tonight.” Not sure why she’s telling me. “My daughter also tells me that you and her are a bit of an item.” Ah, I get it now. “Well, yes, sort of. It’s early days, but yes, you could say we are.” “I appreciate you looking after Amanda the other day at such short notice, but I didn’t know it had led to anything else.” “Neither did I, really, but I had cause to think about it a few days later and as it turns out, that Friday turned into a date of sorts. We had a nice time, and I enjoy Amanda’s company.” “That’s very sweet, but can I have your assurance that there’ll be no…” I cut her off. “I can assure you, there’ll be nothing like that going on. I’ve been told of the rules with regards to her schoolwork, plus I’m very aware of her age, so no, you have absolutely nothing to worry about. I’ll be the perfect gentleman. I promise.” Fingers crossed on both hands. “Well, that’s very reassuring. Could I speak to your mother?” I pass the phone over, and slightly eavesdrop as my mother says things like ‘Hello?’ ‘yes, she did’ ‘32DD’, ‘30B’, ‘well, she takes after me’ ‘I never bothered until I had children’ ‘I think Tasha treated her to some’. ‘No, it’s no problem, really’ ‘Honestly, I wouldn’t dream of it’ ‘We enjoy having her over, my son tell me she’s good with a hammer’. Amanda comes and stands beside me. “What did mum want?” “She wanted my assurance I wouldn’t try to have my wicked way with you.” “Too fucking late for that.” Mum hands Amanda back her phone, and she looks straight at me. “I’m happy you’ve got a girlfriend, and I’m happy you’re both happy. But I don’t think I need to tell you what kind of behaviour I expect from you both when you’re under my roof together.” Amanda stands close to me and holds my hand. It’s that awkward moment when you’re told off by someone else’s parents. “No, you don’t mum. While Amanda’s here, I’ll treat her the same as if she was Tasha.” Am I lying? When we went to bed last night, we were good boys and girls. This morning, I was woken by a gentle tap on the door and my dad coming in with a cup of tea. He hasn’t done that for a while. “Morning son.” “Morning dad.” “Looking at bit crowded in there.” He gives me a wink and leaves. I’m suddenly aware of an arm across my chest. Looking behind me, I see Tasha’s crept in again, and is spooning me from behind. I lay there for a while until I realise the mattress seems more weighted down than usual. I shift in bed and look behind Tasha. Amanda’s in here too, spooning behind my sister, her arm around Tasha’s body, under her vest and holding her boob. They’re both fast asleep, and I wonder if they got up to anything in Tasha’s room last night. I start pitching another tent, so decide to leave them alone. Dad’s sitting at the breakfast bar and beckons me over. “Sleep well?” “Yeah, I think so.” “Three in a bed?” I nearly choke on my tea. “Yeah, Tasha must have crept in in the night. She’s done it a lot more since the accident.” “And your girlfriend??” “Amanda still feels responsible, so I think she’s getting maternal.” This seems to satisfy his curiosity. “I hear Amanda’s mum gave you the third degree about her daughter, so I probably don’t need to.” I shake my head. “Don’t worry dad. I’m keeping myself under control.” Me, yes, the girls, not so much. “Glad to hear it.” Mum’s out in the back garden with Tommy. It’s a nice morning, so all the toys are out. “Look, you’ve probably noticed your mother acting strangely around you lately.” “I had noticed, yes. She’s getting better though, especially since…” he nods sagely. “Yeah, she would. Look, I’m going to tell you something about your mother, and I want you to take it seriously. Don’t jump to conclusions, and think about what I say before responding. Ok?” I’m apprehensive, but I nod. He takes a deep breath. “Your mother’s a nymphomaniac.” Wow. I don’t laugh, or raise my eyebrows, I just do as dad asks. “Actually, to be specific, she’s a clinical, targeted nymphomaniac. Which means she’s diagnosed, in therapy, and her condition only applies when she comes into contact with certain people.” Due to my time looking up random crap on the net, I know that clinical nymphomania isn’t the joyful fuckfest you’d think. And dad pretty much confirms it. There’s a difference between having a high sex drive and wanting to have sex all the time. Imagine wanting sex so badly you can’t function normally. Imagine wanting sex WHILE you’re having sex, because the sex you’re having isn’t enough. “Ok, I get it, but what about the targeted part?” “She’s sexually attracted to certain people. Certain personality and physical traits can set her off. This is why she’s always been standoffish with you.” This time I really do spit out my tea. “With me? You mean she’s attracted… to me?” He shakes his head. “No, not yet. And she never used even think about it until you hit puberty and started looking like me. I won’t lie, she was terrified of suddenly looking at you and wanting you more than me. It kept her up at night.” “So that’s why she’s been avoiding eye contact. And disappearing for hours.” “Pretty much. She has priority access to her therapist, and if she feels an episode coming on, she goes to get talked down.” “She’s been a lot better lately.” “Yes, and we have your young lady friend to thank for that. Now you have a girlfriend, it’s put up a barrier between you. Mental conditions like nymphomania are hard to cure but since your mum came to us while you were still young, she saw you as a small child. Puberty changed that, with you becoming a man that ticked all the right boxes. Now you have a young girlfriend, she’s started regarding you as her child again, instead of a desirable object.” “I never knew you knew so much about things like these.” He shrugs and moves to get another coffee. “I had to, if I was going to make it last with Catherine (mum’s real name – but not real for the purposes of this update) I had to understand her condition, and learn how to combat anything that might happen along the way.” We sit in silence for a while. “So can I do anything? If she has a turn?” “Actually yes, she needs to be reminded you’re her son. I know you’re not actually, but the barrier has to be reinforced.” “That’s it?” “That and calling her therapist if it gets bad. I’ll give you her number. Nice woman, very understanding, and she knows the potential problem you might pose.” I get what he means. He gets up and moves to join mum in the garden. “Anything else? I mean what else can I do to help?” He thinks for a second. “Don’t tell your sister, or Amanda. And for god’s sake, never call your mother by her name.” “Barriers?” “Destroyed. You’d be lucky to escape the room with your arms attached. She put me in hospital once, don’t let her size fool you.” And he joins mum and Tommy in the back garden. So as of now, I have two underage fuck-around-buddies and an adoptive mother with a collection of sex toys who could very easily rape the shit out of me if I say the wrong thing. Yay. The girls come down, still in their PJs, and I notice Tasha’s got one of her new bras on. “How are you getting on with them?” “It’ll take some getting used to. I’m having trouble undoing them actually.” “Oh, I can help you with that, I’m an expert.” “Since when?” As she’s close I reach around her back and do the two-finger trick. She squeals as I undo her bra and clutches her hand to her breasts. “You Git!” I tell her to turn round and do it back up for her. Amanda comes over and gives me a quick kiss. I squeeze her bum out of sight. “Didn’t know you could do that.” “Mis-spent youth in a mixed school.” They grab breakfast and sit with me at the bar, we exchange flirty glances as they eat their cornflakes. We don’t really have any plans for today, and I’m all shopped and shagged out after yesterday. They go back upstairs to get changed, Tasha being the one to give me a kiss as they leave the kitchen. I’m reading the Sunday paper a few minutes later and I hear laughter from out in the back garden, and see Mum and Tasha out there with Tommy, I’m wondering where Amanda is when I hear the clink of cups. She’s over by the kettle (I didn’t hear her come in) so I creep over, slide my hands around her waist just under her boobs and pull her close, parking my flaccid dick between her bum cheeks. “Morning sexy.” I start kissing her neck. I hear more laughter. I look out of the patio doors to the back garden. I see Tasha. Dad. Tommy. And Amanda. I freeze. So does the woman in my arms. I can hear her holding her breath. I gently back my pelvis off, but carry on holding her. “Mum. Mum. Mum…” I keep repeating it over and she starts breathing again. “I’m sorry mum, I thought you were…” I move my hands so I’m not holding her so tightly. “It was an accident, you girls all look the same from the back!” I’m trying to make it light-hearted, but I still can’t see her face. I call her mum a few more times and her breathing returns to normal. My hands are still on her waist, and she pats the back of my hand. “Ok, I’m ok. That wasn’t as bad as it could have been.” “Yeah, sorry.” I remove my hands and she turns to face me. She looks directly at me, and holds my gaze. “I take it your dad’s told you…” “Yes, about 20 minutes ago, so I feel like a proper moron now.” She laughs softly and holds up her cup, blowing across the top before taking a sip. She’s still taking slow, deep breaths. “I always knew you were a fast mover. It’s not too bad now, my therapists’ got a new method and it’s working wonders, but only as long as I don’t get overly excited, such as when I feel something large pressing against my backside.” Awkward. “Shit, yes. Sorry again.” “Actually, there’s something else that’s stopping me from jumping on you right now.” She’s being remarkably calm, and it doesn’t match with what she’s saying. It’s scary. “What’s that?” “It’s just that you thought I was your 14-year old girlfriend, and the first thing you did was rub your... (deep breath) penis against me, thinking I was her.” She has a point. I go scarlet. “Honestly mum, I was just coming in for a hug, I wasn’t trying anything else. Anyway, I HAVE just woken up you know. You have NO idea what it’s like for us poor men first thing in the morning.” She smiles again, but she looks at me through semi-closed eyes. Hopefully she won’t see through my craftily constructed web of lies. “Okay, fair enough, but just keep it in your pants. She’s 14 and I don’t any scandals. I’ve got enough going on in my head as it is.” “Ok, promise.” She gives me a hug (I ensure there’s no more rubbing) and she goes back outside, leaving me alone with a terrified penis and a rapidly decelerating heartbeat. A couple of hours later, Tasha comes along ‘for the ride’ as I take Amanda home, but on the way we stop off in a layby so we can all say goodbye properly. Tasha keeps lookout (and faps in the back) as I recline my seat and Amanda gives me an awesome blow job. Tasha has trouble doing her bra back up so Amanda shows her an easier way to do it. Tasha complains that she would have been better off not bothering, I counter by telling her we could have used her nipples as coat hooks. She passes round the mouthwash again, extended kissing happens and we finally get my girlfriend home. Her mum is waiting outside the house to make sure there’s no hanky-panky as we say farewell. On the way back home I turn to Tasha. “Your school has a strict rule about boyfriends, right, and how they can be a distraction to your schoolwork?” “Yes?” “What about girlfriends?” She just smiles. “They’re old fashioned. They don’t seem to think that’s an issue.” I envy her. ~~~~~~~~Fin~~~~~~~
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I'm 64 years old, retired for the past two years living in central Florida and loving the good life. A great wife and a nice house and great neighbors. Golf two or three times a week and loving all I have. In reasonable health and my Urologist says I'[m a bit unusual in that I still want and can have sex two to three times a week. I am far from a hansome man and never was but have a good social personality and can talk to people which was one reason I was a very good salesman. My only special tribute that in spite of being probably 25# overweight (working on it without success) is I was blessed with a rather large cock. Ive known this from a very early age as a teen when at 12 or so, the gang and I would sometimes have circle jerks and I was able to cum by that age and even then, sported an 8" cock which blew away my buddies back then. I didn't add much more over the years but have an honest 8.75" using a hard ruler on the top and have just short of 7" in circumfrence. No, certainly not the biggest cock by far but far bigger then most for sure. Enough about me though and now my story which happened just last week. My wife flew back to our past home area in the upper midwest to be with her aging mother who still lives alone but was having some relatively minor surgery. She would be gone three weeks. My first week alone was really uneventful. I am a good cook but seemed to get invited to neighbors most every night. On Friday, a neighbor couple suggested we go out to dinner at a very nice place. It was Margie's birthday and I readily agreed. Next to them lived Penny, a widow of just four months. Penny is 71 years young and I say young as she is very active physically but she and her late husband rarely went out. Kind of a surprise but Penny agreet to join us for dinner. We would leave at 5:30 and the reservations were for 6:30. Two hours before we were to leave, I got a call from Marge. Henry was sick. Stomach and intestinal problems sprang up and in spite of really wanting to go, it was not in his best interest for sure. As Penny was really excited by now to go, I called her and suggested just the two of us go. After all, it was only dinner. She agreed and as there was only the two of us, I took my Porsche Boxster and dropped the top. It was a beautiful early evening. Dinner was great. Food is always excellent in this place and the view of the water was spectacular as we watched people with REAL money on yachts. Penny and her late husband Bob were not outgoing people at all and it was a big surprise to experience how much Penny talked about so much. Like a dam burst at last and she just wanted to talk. And I was there to listen. In all honesty, I was so very glad to do just that. I heard basically her whole life's history in a capsule form. While financially quite successful, they did very little with their lives that anybody could call exciting. Bob was just not that kind of guy. Excitement was taking a boat ride or going to the show and see a movie. With the excellent dinner came the wine I ordered. Just a glass each but Penny seemed to inhale her glass so I ordered a bottle. Being a gentleman, I kept her glass half full all the time. As sunset was descending, it was time to leave at last. We were both really upbeat and happy with lots of laughter by now, helped by the wine in her I suspect. Top down and the back roads home at a leisurely pace only increased our good mood. A mile from home, I asked Penny if she could join me in another nightcap as I had some good wine chilled and without hesitation, she agreed. We were just in a happy mood. I pulled the car directly into the garage and shut the door even though it was dark out by now. And while Penny found the bathroom, I opened a bottle of white wine similar to what we were drinking. OK, I will admit, I am a man, wife gone a week and well, I'm thiniking "maybe?" Into my bathoom and before leaving, I took 100 mg. of Viagra. I usually cut those guys in half but with all that wine, well, one never knows. Actually, I chewed the thing and got some under my tongue. Yes, bitter but they work in a lot less time. Just in case. I slipped on my favorite mood music of late, Rod Stewart Sings the Oldies on the CD player as we just relaxed and continued with our joking and light talk. Probably the third or fourth song and I asked Penny to dance. She was up and on her feet before I was. Just slow dancing and letting the husky voice of Rod Stewart take us someplace else. One dance led to the next and I felt Penny relax and snuggle closer and say she loved to dance but they rarely did. We just seemed to move together like we were one. Penny was an excellent dancer for sure. As I started out, Penny is 71, perhaps 5'5" or maybe 5''6" and about 120#. She takes aerobics three times a week and is in excellent condition without an ounce of fat on her body. I kind of hate people like that in a way as I always have struggled with my weight. Her hair is died a light shade of red when at one time, she was a natural redhead but mother nature changes all of us. Her skin is so very pale in spite of living in the sunshine state. As stated earlier, they rarely went out. Bob died a few months ago after a two year battle with liver cancer. Before that, about ten years ago, he also had cancer and has his prostate removed and the doctor that did that didn't think he would live then. I found out later that even before that, sex for them simply didn't exist. Almost ten years without sex for her. I later found out that she had given up on any chance of sex again in her lifetime. As Penny snuggled closer, without any real thought on my part, my cock responded to the closeness and the movement. It had only been maybe half an hour at the most from taking Viagra and already, I was hard. I knew Penny could feel the contact as well as I could and her height was perfect in that my cock was pressing directly on her crotch. Now my mind is racing fast forward and almost involuntarally, my right hand dropped lower and cupped her small ass and pulled her closer to me which she responded to without resistance. Her head kind of lay on my left shoulder and I bent mine to kiss her neck gently and felt her hand tighten on mine. So, I kept it up. Kissing her neck and movig to nibble on her ear, all the while massaging her butt and now trying to grind my crotch into hers. One more song of the same motion and we sat down together on the couch. Blame it on the wine, the atmosphere, Rod Stewart or whatever but we started making out in earnest as soon as we found ourselves on that couch. Kissing with tongues intertwined as I slipped my hand down to her small but firm breasts, gently kneeding them. Like a clumsy teenager on his first date, my hands fumbled with her blouse until finally, I got it unbuttoned. Taking here bra and lifting up had me looking at very lovely albeit not too big breasts with nipples like pencil erasers, small but very hard. My mouth found first one and then the other as Penny lay back moaning softly. When I released a nipple, my fingers would find it as I'd go back and kiss her neck again then back down, over and over again. At last, when I thought she was really totally into this, I slipped my right hand down between her legs under her skirt which had ridden up quite a ways by now and found a very damp area on her panties. With little pressure, I got her legs open a bit more and slowly rubbed her ever so gently over her pubic area which had her gasping and pulling my head harder onto her breast. A few minutes of this and my finger got under her panty leg band and directly on her cunt which was quite moist. Yeah, 71 and a wet cunt. It was not easy doing anything but basically rub the outer portion of her cunt because of the panties and by now, I was so turned on, I only hoped she would continue to cooperate. Pulling away, I slid down and reached under her skirt and as she lifted her butt off the cushion, slid down panties that I thought only a much younger woman would wear. Kind of a modified bikini style I guess you'd call them and pink in color. Hell, I really didn't care about them to tell the truth. Pushing her skirt up and opening her legs a bit wider had my face a foot from her gateway to heaven. I could smell a slight musky odor mixed with perfume and as I took my fingers and gently parted her lips, I could see she was more then just wet, almost running wet. I was now kissing her inner thighs when I heard her voice for the first time. Penny was saying something I didn't really understand or believe. How she NEVER had this done to her before. Is it possible to be married 47 years, three grown kids and not have oral sex? Not have your husband go down on you? I'm sure she wasn't lying as later she told me just that. In short time, my middle finger was gently probling her cunt as my index finger,forming like a pliers was massaging her clitoris which was much larger then one would expect. I kept my tongue over and around her lips and on her thighs as her legs involuntarally opened wider the longer I did this. Soon, I could feel her hips start to rock in rhythm to my finger thrusting. Ever so gentle at first. Almost like they were afraid to do this. A few more minutes and the thursting was growing so I replaced my middle finger with both the index and middle and my tongue traced the alphabet over her clit. WOW, this really turned her on. Using a come here motion with my fingers, I searched for that elusive G spot and got rewarded with even louder moans and more active hip motion. Her hands were now on my head pulling me hard into her and when I thought it couldn't get any hotter for her, I literally sucked her clit into my lips which had her writhing and moaning all the more telling me to NOT stop and she was cumming. Now, maybe it's just me and the wrong ladies all these years but my ladies cum but never buckest or cup fulls or whatever but they do get very moist and this one was no different. Oh, her cunt contracted hard on my fingers in spasms as her body jerked for several seconds. And I am smart enough to not overstimulate my ladies so I let her clit slip out while gently pumping my fingers in and out of her cunt until she stopped convulsing. For a second, I was a bit worried as it looked like Penny fainted. Well, she was just totally weak from her first orgasm (I later found out) in so very many years and she said the best she ever had at that. True? Who knows and I just felt so very good to be doing this. Now it was her turn I said and helped her up and to my bedroom. Pulling back the bedspread, I got the rest of her clothes off and sat her on the edge of the bed and asked her to take my slacks off as I removed my shirt. When my slacks dropped, my trapped cock was bulging in my underwear and as she puilled them down, it sprang straight out so very glad to be set free. Now for another surprise from Penny. Her eyes get so big and she just stared at my cock. Then, she said she never saw anything like that. Bob was like half that size and she didn't think that thing would fit in her. She was genuinely concerned and yet, when I took her hand and placed it on my cock, she was just like mesmarized and I knew she really wanted it after what we just did with her. I just got a sample of KY Gel with warming lotion and never used it as my wife was gone. What better time I thought so lying on my back on the bed, I squirted a liberal amount on my cock then had her get on top. Her head was on my left shoulder and her cunt was above my cock as she lay on my body. I reached between us and positioned my cock on with the head just touching her cunt as she slowly let herself back onto it. There really was no hard time getting this into her. Tight, yes, very. In fact. she slowly let herself onto half of my cock and stopped. She was saying things like, Oh, wow, oh boy, geez, and I'm so full and things like that. Yet, she sure didn't complain. I then was able to move my hips enough to work this amount half in and out for a minute or two and slowly, I worked more into her. Her clit was mashed between out bodies like this and soon, her hips began to move with mine. I'd go up and she'd go down and so on until it wasn't but a few minutes and Penny was again moaning and biting my shoulder now grinding her hips in a circular motion. All too soon, she was cumming again and yes, I was close. A few more strokes and I'd be done myself but I wanted to wait. She stayed on top of me, just resting for a few minutes and telling me how full she felt and how great it felt until I again moved my hips and started fucking her once more. Very gently at first and in just moments, her hips again were rotating in a circular motion and in less then a minute, Penny was moaning her way into another orgasm. A mixture of a hot cunt brought about by that new KY gel, the tight pressure of her cunt contracting on my cock and a very hot and sexy woman had me use everything I knew to not cum. I had learned a method of anal breathing which helped a lot and kept me from cumming this time but it sure wasn't easy as her cunt felt like a milking machine. A few minutes of rest and it was now my turn as I pulled her ass to the edge of the bed as she lay on her back. Our king size mattress has just the right frame for me as I stood on the floor between her spread legs, one over each shoulder and entered her this way. Not much clitoral stimulation for her this way but hey, she came three times already. Keeping a steady rhythm of 1.25 strokes per second will often induce a woman to orgasm and in this case, it wasn't maybe two minutes and Penny was now begging me to "fuck her harder". Words I doubt she's ever said before. In this method, I can keep going for a long time and as my cock was by now a lot desensitized anyhow with two close calls not cumming, I kept at it for a long time as Penny came again and again. Not sure but probably three or four more times when I could feel that old but wonderful feeling deep inside moving up, past my prostate and like almost in slow motion, an object moving through my body working to the head of my cock when suddenly, it's half way up my cock and there is just no stopping. By now, I'm fucking Penny as fast and hard as I can and I guess she is whaling away but I'm really not sure as suddenly, I deposit all I have in me at that time so very deep into her. I usually still cum a large amount and this was no expection and when young, five or six ejaculations was usually the rule, at my older age, more like a dozen or more as I rammed my manhood as deep as I could into her. The look on her face was priceless. Total enraptured bliss mixed with lewdness. Grunting and groaning from her until I stopped and while standing, felt like I need to lay down. Pulling my cock out brought with it a stream of cum which I grabbed my underwear on the floor and stemmed it from running even more on the sheets. Penny just lay with her feet on the floor now and her legs spread with the strangest look on her face I've ever seen. A shower together and another glass of wine and sitting on the bed naked as the day we were born and Penny tells me she had never experienced anythign like that ever in her life. Never had oral sex. Never a cock like that and in the past, if she'd cum once, well, that was so rare. Never masturbated in her lifetime. Against her religion or so she thought and well, a first for a few things. Well, we still had two more weeks before my wife returns and still a few more things I want to share with her. Is she willing? Well, she stayed the night that night only to walk home two doors down just before daylight.
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I'm 64 years old, retired for the past two years living in central Florida and loving the good life. A great wife and a nice house and great neighbors. Golf two or three times a week and loving all I have. In reasonable health and my Urologist says I'[m a bit unusual in that I still want and can have sex two to three times a week. I am far from a hansome man and never was but have a good social personality and can talk to people which was one reason I was a very good salesman. My only special tribute that in spite of being probably 25# overweight (working on it without success) is I was blessed with a rather large cock. Ive known this from a very early age as a teen when at 12 or so, the gang and I would sometimes have circle jerks and I was able to cum by that age and even then, sported an 8" cock which blew away my buddies back then. I didn't add much more over the years but have an honest 8.75" using a hard ruler on the top and have just short of 7" in circumfrence. No, certainly not the biggest cock by far but far bigger then most for sure. Enough about me though and now my story which happened just last week. My wife flew back to our past home area in the upper midwest to be with her aging mother who still lives alone but was having some relatively minor surgery. She would be gone three weeks. My first week alone was really uneventful. I am a good cook but seemed to get invited to neighbors most every night. On Friday, a neighbor couple suggested we go out to dinner at a very nice place. It was Margie's birthday and I readily agreed. Next to them lived Penny, a widow of just four months. Penny is 71 years young and I say young as she is very active physically but she and her late husband rarely went out. Kind of a surprise but Penny agreet to join us for dinner. We would leave at 5:30 and the reservations were for 6:30. Two hours before we were to leave, I got a call from Marge. Henry was sick. Stomach and intestinal problems sprang up and in spite of really wanting to go, it was not in his best interest for sure. As Penny was really excited by now to go, I called her and suggested just the two of us go. After all, it was only dinner. She agreed and as there was only the two of us, I took my Porsche Boxster and dropped the top. It was a beautiful early evening. Dinner was great. Food is always excellent in this place and the view of the water was spectacular as we watched people with REAL money on yachts. Penny and her late husband Bob were not outgoing people at all and it was a big surprise to experience how much Penny talked about so much. Like a dam burst at last and she just wanted to talk. And I was there to listen. In all honesty, I was so very glad to do just that. I heard basically her whole life's history in a capsule form. While financially quite successful, they did very little with their lives that anybody could call exciting. Bob was just not that kind of guy. Excitement was taking a boat ride or going to the show and see a movie. With the excellent dinner came the wine I ordered. Just a glass each but Penny seemed to inhale her glass so I ordered a bottle. Being a gentleman, I kept her glass half full all the time. As sunset was descending, it was time to leave at last. We were both really upbeat and happy with lots of laughter by now, helped by the wine in her I suspect. Top down and the back roads home at a leisurely pace only increased our good mood. A mile from home, I asked Penny if she could join me in another nightcap as I had some good wine chilled and without hesitation, she agreed. We were just in a happy mood. I pulled the car directly into the garage and shut the door even though it was dark out by now. And while Penny found the bathroom, I opened a bottle of white wine similar to what we were drinking. OK, I will admit, I am a man, wife gone a week and well, I'm thiniking "maybe?" Into my bathoom and before leaving, I took 100 mg. of Viagra. I usually cut those guys in half but with all that wine, well, one never knows. Actually, I chewed the thing and got some under my tongue. Yes, bitter but they work in a lot less time. Just in case. I slipped on my favorite mood music of late, Rod Stewart Sings the Oldies on the CD player as we just relaxed and continued with our joking and light talk. Probably the third or fourth song and I asked Penny to dance. She was up and on her feet before I was. Just slow dancing and letting the husky voice of Rod Stewart take us someplace else. One dance led to the next and I felt Penny relax and snuggle closer and say she loved to dance but they rarely did. We just seemed to move together like we were one. Penny was an excellent dancer for sure. As I started out, Penny is 71, perhaps 5'5" or maybe 5''6" and about 120#. She takes aerobics three times a week and is in excellent condition without an ounce of fat on her body. I kind of hate people like that in a way as I always have struggled with my weight. Her hair is died a light shade of red when at one time, she was a natural redhead but mother nature changes all of us. Her skin is so very pale in spite of living in the sunshine state. As stated earlier, they rarely went out. Bob died a few months ago after a two year battle with liver cancer. Before that, about ten years ago, he also had cancer and has his prostate removed and the doctor that did that didn't think he would live then. I found out later that even before that, sex for them simply didn't exist. Almost ten years without sex for her. I later found out that she had given up on any chance of sex again in her lifetime. As Penny snuggled closer, without any real thought on my part, my cock responded to the closeness and the movement. It had only been maybe half an hour at the most from taking Viagra and already, I was hard. I knew Penny could feel the contact as well as I could and her height was perfect in that my cock was pressing directly on her crotch. Now my mind is racing fast forward and almost involuntarally, my right hand dropped lower and cupped her small ass and pulled her closer to me which she responded to without resistance. Her head kind of lay on my left shoulder and I bent mine to kiss her neck gently and felt her hand tighten on mine. So, I kept it up. Kissing her neck and movig to nibble on her ear, all the while massaging her butt and now trying to grind my crotch into hers. One more song of the same motion and we sat down together on the couch. Blame it on the wine, the atmosphere, Rod Stewart or whatever but we started making out in earnest as soon as we found ourselves on that couch. Kissing with tongues intertwined as I slipped my hand down to her small but firm breasts, gently kneeding them. Like a clumsy teenager on his first date, my hands fumbled with her blouse until finally, I got it unbuttoned. Taking here bra and lifting up had me looking at very lovely albeit not too big breasts with nipples like pencil erasers, small but very hard. My mouth found first one and then the other as Penny lay back moaning softly. When I released a nipple, my fingers would find it as I'd go back and kiss her neck again then back down, over and over again. At last, when I thought she was really totally into this, I slipped my right hand down between her legs under her skirt which had ridden up quite a ways by now and found a very damp area on her panties. With little pressure, I got her legs open a bit more and slowly rubbed her ever so gently over her pubic area which had her gasping and pulling my head harder onto her breast. A few minutes of this and my finger got under her panty leg band and directly on her cunt which was quite moist. Yeah, 71 and a wet cunt. It was not easy doing anything but basically rub the outer portion of her cunt because of the panties and by now, I was so turned on, I only hoped she would continue to cooperate. Pulling away, I slid down and reached under her skirt and as she lifted her butt off the cushion, slid down panties that I thought only a much younger woman would wear. Kind of a modified bikini style I guess you'd call them and pink in color. Hell, I really didn't care about them to tell the truth. Pushing her skirt up and opening her legs a bit wider had my face a foot from her gateway to heaven. I could smell a slight musky odor mixed with perfume and as I took my fingers and gently parted her lips, I could see she was more then just wet, almost running wet. I was now kissing her inner thighs when I heard her voice for the first time. Penny was saying something I didn't really understand or believe. How she NEVER had this done to her before. Is it possible to be married 47 years, three grown kids and not have oral sex? Not have your husband go down on you? I'm sure she wasn't lying as later she told me just that. In short time, my middle finger was gently probling her cunt as my index finger,forming like a pliers was massaging her clitoris which was much larger then one would expect. I kept my tongue over and around her lips and on her thighs as her legs involuntarally opened wider the longer I did this. Soon, I could feel her hips start to rock in rhythm to my finger thrusting. Ever so gentle at first. Almost like they were afraid to do this. A few more minutes and the thursting was growing so I replaced my middle finger with both the index and middle and my tongue traced the alphabet over her clit. WOW, this really turned her on. Using a come here motion with my fingers, I searched for that elusive G spot and got rewarded with even louder moans and more active hip motion. Her hands were now on my head pulling me hard into her and when I thought it couldn't get any hotter for her, I literally sucked her clit into my lips which had her writhing and moaning all the more telling me to NOT stop and she was cumming. Now, maybe it's just me and the wrong ladies all these years but my ladies cum but never buckest or cup fulls or whatever but they do get very moist and this one was no different. Oh, her cunt contracted hard on my fingers in spasms as her body jerked for several seconds. And I am smart enough to not overstimulate my ladies so I let her clit slip out while gently pumping my fingers in and out of her cunt until she stopped convulsing. For a second, I was a bit worried as it looked like Penny fainted. Well, she was just totally weak from her first orgasm (I later found out) in so very many years and she said the best she ever had at that. True? Who knows and I just felt so very good to be doing this. Now it was her turn I said and helped her up and to my bedroom. Pulling back the bedspread, I got the rest of her clothes off and sat her on the edge of the bed and asked her to take my slacks off as I removed my shirt. When my slacks dropped, my trapped cock was bulging in my underwear and as she puilled them down, it sprang straight out so very glad to be set free. Now for another surprise from Penny. Her eyes get so big and she just stared at my cock. Then, she said she never saw anything like that. Bob was like half that size and she didn't think that thing would fit in her. She was genuinely concerned and yet, when I took her hand and placed it on my cock, she was just like mesmarized and I knew she really wanted it after what we just did with her. I just got a sample of KY Gel with warming lotion and never used it as my wife was gone. What better time I thought so lying on my back on the bed, I squirted a liberal amount on my cock then had her get on top. Her head was on my left shoulder and her cunt was above my cock as she lay on my body. I reached between us and positioned my cock on with the head just touching her cunt as she slowly let herself back onto it. There really was no hard time getting this into her. Tight, yes, very. In fact. she slowly let herself onto half of my cock and stopped. She was saying things like, Oh, wow, oh boy, geez, and I'm so full and things like that. Yet, she sure didn't complain. I then was able to move my hips enough to work this amount half in and out for a minute or two and slowly, I worked more into her. Her clit was mashed between out bodies like this and soon, her hips began to move with mine. I'd go up and she'd go down and so on until it wasn't but a few minutes and Penny was again moaning and biting my shoulder now grinding her hips in a circular motion. All too soon, she was cumming again and yes, I was close. A few more strokes and I'd be done myself but I wanted to wait. She stayed on top of me, just resting for a few minutes and telling me how full she felt and how great it felt until I again moved my hips and started fucking her once more. Very gently at first and in just moments, her hips again were rotating in a circular motion and in less then a minute, Penny was moaning her way into another orgasm. A mixture of a hot cunt brought about by that new KY gel, the tight pressure of her cunt contracting on my cock and a very hot and sexy woman had me use everything I knew to not cum. I had learned a method of anal breathing which helped a lot and kept me from cumming this time but it sure wasn't easy as her cunt felt like a milking machine. A few minutes of rest and it was now my turn as I pulled her ass to the edge of the bed as she lay on her back. Our king size mattress has just the right frame for me as I stood on the floor between her spread legs, one over each shoulder and entered her this way. Not much clitoral stimulation for her this way but hey, she came three times already. Keeping a steady rhythm of 1.25 strokes per second will often induce a woman to orgasm and in this case, it wasn't maybe two minutes and Penny was now begging me to "fuck her harder". Words I doubt she's ever said before. In this method, I can keep going for a long time and as my cock was by now a lot desensitized anyhow with two close calls not cumming, I kept at it for a long time as Penny came again and again. Not sure but probably three or four more times when I could feel that old but wonderful feeling deep inside moving up, past my prostate and like almost in slow motion, an object moving through my body working to the head of my cock when suddenly, it's half way up my cock and there is just no stopping. By now, I'm fucking Penny as fast and hard as I can and I guess she is whaling away but I'm really not sure as suddenly, I deposit all I have in me at that time so very deep into her. I usually still cum a large amount and this was no expection and when young, five or six ejaculations was usually the rule, at my older age, more like a dozen or more as I rammed my manhood as deep as I could into her. The look on her face was priceless. Total enraptured bliss mixed with lewdness. Grunting and groaning from her until I stopped and while standing, felt like I need to lay down. Pulling my cock out brought with it a stream of cum which I grabbed my underwear on the floor and stemmed it from running even more on the sheets. Penny just lay with her feet on the floor now and her legs spread with the strangest look on her face I've ever seen. A shower together and another glass of wine and sitting on the bed naked as the day we were born and Penny tells me she had never experienced anythign like that ever in her life. Never had oral sex. Never a cock like that and in the past, if she'd cum once, well, that was so rare. Never masturbated in her lifetime. Against her religion or so she thought and well, a first for a few things. Well, we still had two more weeks before my wife returns and still a few more things I want to share with her. Is she willing? Well, she stayed the night that night only to walk home two doors down just before daylight.
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Mikey was the brother of a friend i had in high school. he was tall dark skin, dark eyes, and very quiet. He was the kind of guy that you could be friends with, but never think of him as someone you would fuck. BOY was i wrong! I recall the summer of 03, I was out shopping for CDs with my sister in law and we just happened to run into mikey and another guy that went to school with. He was so much hotter than i had remembered in school, and now he was very open to talk and flirt. He looked me up and down, and asked me what i had been up to since graduation. I hadnt been up to much...been in a few relationships, and such, but nothing too serious. After talking for about 45 minutes, he asked me for my number and wanted to know if he could call me that nite. I agreed since i had no plans that night, and bent over into his car and looked around for a pen. I felt someone come up beside me and ever so softly rub his hand across my ass, and noticed it was Mikey. He helped me find the pen and i wrote my number down on the palm of his hand and told him i would be expecting him to call me later. we said our goodbyes and he came over and hugged me. He smelled wonderful and he leaned down and kissed my neck. the feel of his lips on my neck, sent shivers down my spine, and made me want to fuck him right there. When i walked away from him to get into the car i knew that when i saw him again i would do everything in my power to fuck him. I spent the rest of the day watching my cell, awaiting his call. Finally aroun 7 that night my phone rang. When i answered he was really eager to chat. He wanted to hang out, so i told him to come over to my place and we could talk and hang out. He made it to my house around 20 minutes later, and I ran outside to greet him. When he stepped out of his mustang he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me deep. His tongue explored mine and his hands ran thru my long brown hair. after a short makeout session we sat on the hood of his car an talked about what we had done since school, and how everyone had changed. I told him that he was completly different and was alot more open than he used to be. He told me that i was just as beautiful as i was in school, and he told me how he had a crush on me in high school and how he always wanted to take me out, but was afraid to approach me. I reached over and held his hand and told him that it was okay, that he could have me now. He pulled me closer to him and began to kiss my neck. His hands explored the curves of my hips and his lips made their way all over my neck and collarbone. It felt incredible. I could feel my pussy getting wet with just his touch, and a low moan escaped my lips when his hands made their way up to my breasts. The sun was going down at this point, and the mood was just right. we lay on his car for hours just caressing each other and making out passionately. He lifted my shirt off and unstrapped my lacy black bra, and lowered his head to bring his mouth to my breasts. He bit down on my nipples slightly and i arched my back with pleasure. He asked me if I wanted him to stop, and of course I said NO. I was no virgin, and loved sex, so I wanted him just as much as he wanted me. He slid off the hood of the car and took his shirt off. Mikey was italian, and had beautiful dark skin, and abs that were so sexy and perfect. He reached out for my hand and helped me off the car. We walked around to the drivers side door, and he opened it and I hopped in. He slid into the backseat and started to undo my jeans and pulled them down and threw them into the front seat. He kissed my ankles and ran his tongue up my leg, kissing and sucking the whole way. My legs lifted and i proped them up on the back windshield when his mouth made it to my lower region. He grabbed my underwear and slid my black thong off and down my legs and then over my feet. He put my thong around his neck, and I giggled. His mouth was on my pussy in seconds, his tongue lapping my clit and sucking it to the point i thought i would explode!. His mouth felt so good, and he stuck his tongue deep into my pussy and I jumped with pleasure. The windows were fogging up and my hands were running thru his hair and down his shoulder blades. I ran my hands over the foggy windows when I felt myself totally going into my first orgasm of the night. I screamed in pleasure as i came all over his face, and he licked up my juices with great enthusiasm. He sat up in the seat and took off his shorts, and boxers, and his large 11 inch cock flopped onto his thigh. I looked at it with hunger and flew on it, sucking and licking it all over. He grabbed my hair and pumped my head harder and harder on his cock. His head flew back, and he moaned with pleasure as i took his huge cock deeper and deeper down my throat. He pulled my hair, and took my head off his massive dick. and began to stroke it while looking deep into my eyes. When he opened the console to find a condom, I rubbed my swollen clit with my fingers, and finger fucked my own pussy while watching him roll the condom on his cock. he leaned down ontop of me and kissed me passionately while running his hand down to my hot soaking cunt. He rubbed over my throbbing pussy with his cock, teasing me, and I found myself begging him to fuck me. He obliged my request by putting his cock into my pussy. His cock was so big that it hurt a bit when he entered me, but he was very patient and slowly inched his dick into my pussy a little at a time. When he was all the way inside of me, I found myself pushing my hips into him in sync with his motions. He grabbed the back of my neck while he fucked me, and with every thrust, It felt better and better. I ran my nails up his back and dug them into his skin and even drew blood. He didnt mind tho, he just fucked me more and more. All of a sudden he took his cock out and flipped me over and entered my pussy from behind. He held my hips and pounded my tight cunt faster and faster and deeper with every thrus. My moans were getting louder and louder and I squeezed the headrest on his back seat harder and harder as I started to cum all over his huge cock. I begged him to spank my ass and he did just that, smacking harder and harder each time. He pulled my hair and drove his cock deep into my pussy with such force that my face slammed against the back window. I pushed my hands against the window for support and screamed for him to fuck me harder, that I was going to cum all over him again. he said that he was gonna cum too, and we exploded into orgasm together, moaning, and sweating all over each other. I could feel his body shudder as he came, and that drove my orgasm harder and harder, and I came so for so long that i didnt think i could move. He pulled his cock out of me, and took off the condom. I lay back in the backseat and tried to catch my breath. He put on his shorts and sat beside me. We held each other and kissed for hours after that. I desperately needed to sleep by the time I crawled out of that backseat, and hugged him and kissed him goodnight. As i watched him drive away, my legs were still really wobbly and i could barely walk into my house to get into bed. When i got out of the shower and into bed, I looked at my cell phone and saw that it was 5:10 am and that he had sent me a text message. It said that he had a wonderful time, and that he wanted to meet for lunch the next day. I went to sleep that night feeling tired, but completely pleased. I knew it was the start of a great thing between us, and i couldnt wait to see him the next day.
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I was only 16 when i lost my virginity to a man i barely knew. I was at home one afternoon when the phone rang and a girlfriend of mine was on the other line saying that she wanted to introduce me to this guy she knew. he was 25, hott, and (according to her), could fuck like a porn star. After a long chat full of begging to let her give him my number and take me out on a date, i finally agreed, and only five minutes later he was calling wanting to know if i wanted to come over to his place to watch movies and talk. I agreed because I didnt have a boyfriend at the time and he sounded nice on the phone. He agreed to pick me up at my place at 9, so i hurried to shower and pick out a really cute, but comfy outfit. when he arrived exactly on time I was impressed not only by his ability to be on time but also at how sexy he was. he was a very muscular man and he was at least 6' 4" , contrary to my 4'11 inches but i have always been attracted to taller men. even as a virgin i stood there thinking how he would look naked. i finished getting ready and grabbed my purse and we took off to his place. he lived fairly close to my house, so we were there in no time and i was already feeling a little nervous about being with him alone. I had vowed always to my friends to save myself for marriage, but i didnt know if i could control myself with him. he was intoxicating, handsome and charming. As he came around the car to open my door for me I tried to control the crazy feeling in my stomach. he reached for my hand and i literally melted out of that car and was glad that he was holding my hand because i felt as though i would float away as we walked to the front door. he jingled his keys a bit to find the right one to open the door. I followed him inside the dark house that smelled of cinammon and followed him to his bedroom. He sat down on the bed and patted the bed motioning me to sit next to him. I slowly edged to the bed and he took my hand and i sat next to him. He brushed the hair off my shoulder and began to kiss my neck. The feeling of his soft lips on my warm neck sent chills down my spine. He reached into the nitestand by his bed and pulled out a lollypop and after unwrapping it handed it to me. he slowly lay me down on the bed and began unbuttoning my blouse. the breeze from a nearby fan felt good on my warm flesh and i arched my back as he unfastened my bra. my 34 c breasts erupted from the bra and my nipples hardened in the breeze. He took the sucker from me and placed it into his mouth. when he had the candy all wet, he began to trace the lines of my chest with it, leaving strawberry flavored traces of sticky goodness all over me. he traced my tummy with the sucker and then began to lick it off, starting first with my breasts and slowly licked his way down to my bellybutton, and sucked the sticky candy off my pink navel ring. after handing the candy back to me he began to unfasten my jeans, and he lifted my hips while I wiggled my ass out of them and out of my sandals exposing my freshly painted pink toenails. He started licking my toes and made his way up to my ankles and up to my knees and finally made his way up to my thighs. I could feel him breathing on my untouched pussy already dripping wet from the way he licked and kissed all over my body. when i felt his lips touch the lips of my pussy a small moan escaped my lips. I sucked on the lollypop harder and harder as he explored the intimate places of my body. All of a sudden i could feel myself starting to orgasm and the sucker dropped from my hands and onto the floor, and i grabbed him by his hair and pushed his mouth deeper into my pussy. I came so hard i felt like i was gonna fly right off the bed. when i gained my breath back i could feel him still licking and sucking my clit and I begged him to stop that i could not take anymore. He looked up at me and smiled. He quickly undressed and lay beside me on the bed. We kissed deeply for a while, and then i closed my eyes and he whispered, " can i make love to you? I cant stand to not have my cock in you for one more second", "but...", I said in a whisper," im a virgin." He explained to me that he would be very gentle and patient with me, and before i could say anything, his mouth was over myn again, and his tongue was exploring mine, and he tasted like strawberries. i knew i wanted his cock in me right then, and i found myself begging for it while he kissed my neck and my breasts. " oh please, i want you to make love to me, RIGHT NOW". he lauphed at my enthusiasm and lay be down on my back and began to finger my virgin cunt. It felt so good and i couldnt believe that i was already feeling myself orgasm. i came all over his fingers and humped his fingering thrust for what felt like forever until i got my breath back to normal an he began to slide his cock into my throbbing pussy. He was very gentle, and stopped every minute or so to make sure i was okay. After the initial pain i felt much better and wanted more of his cock in my hott pussy. i rose my hips to match each thrust he was giving me. I felt so wonderful, and i wrapped my legs around his lower back and pulled him in closer to me. my hands were grasping the blanket on the bed and i begged him to fuck me harder,"Oh my! fuck me harder, fuck me faster!" he did just that. he buried his huge cock deep into my cunt and fucked me senseless for a good hour and a half. when i was reaching another orgasm, I ran my fingernails up his back and screamed," oh, Im cumming!" his body started to twitch and he was fucking me deeper and deeper, I felt him bite my neck and then he threw his head back and came all into my already throbbing pussy. we lay there for hours holding each other and talking. we made love 5 more times that night before I went home. I only saw him a couple of more times, but i will never forget the handsome man that made me into a woman.
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Please read the first installment if you want the full story, you may find yourself lost, or not know what is going on. All people, places, and events in this story are fictitious, any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidence. This is written in first person, not based on true experiences, and if you aren’t an enjoyer of those under the age of 18, then please refrain from rude comments, it’s only a story. Apologies for the short beginning, I had a funeral to attend, and it’s hard to think of what to write when someone dies, y’know? Anyways, hopefully this one is a little longer, I come back to 2500 or so views, with a 3:1 ratio of Positive to Negative ratings, so it’s doing better than I hoped for a first time writing something like this. For those who voted in the Negatives, I’m guessing you just wanted some hot, steamy sex to start things off from the get-go? P.S. - Since this website doesn’t accept my use of a certain letter, I’ll just replace Zo? With Zoe, and Sade? With Sadee (Sha-day) since it doesn’t accept the spelling of the name that I’d like to have. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Ahhh, Friday. It was wonderful, the sky was crystal clear, the air was crisp, and I even managed to get to school early. Hold on, that doesn’t sound right, does it? Well, school is really the only time I get to see the three beauties in my life since I’m an out of district student, and you want to get all of the chances you can to see them, right? Right. That aside, it was also great that today was the beginning of the weekend, and it was one day closer to Christmas, when most parents become pushovers for a few days of the year and let you do just about anything in the spirit of the holidays. Well, arriving at school early placed me at Zoe’s locker, which in turn threw me into a conversation with the short, slender temptress. It was nothing really, just small, flirty talk that drew the occasional reddening of the face from one or both of us at any given time. She’d reach out and touch my arm, shoulder, or back, we’d laugh at some inside joke, I’d touch her in return, with a few “mishaps,” or “slips of hand.” Nothing harmful, but it was always great to talk to Zoe, especially like this. After a playful slap on the hand for too many “accidents,” the bell rang to signal the starting of classes, and we gave each other a quick smile before heading off in opposite directions for class. And to Chemistry I went, to meet one of a few other upperclassmen in my class, Sadee. Yesterday we were lab partners, and today we were again, so already my, sorry for the alliteration, fantastic Friday was even better. We were continuing with the mixing of chemicals and so on, and today we were dealing with a few that you didn’t want to get on your skin. Things were about to make a sudden turn, in which direction, I can’t say. I made a small joke, Sadee laughed, and a beaker fell over, spilling the contents all over Sadee and I. Now, routine dictates that everyone leave the room, and those who were spilled upon strip down and get to the “shower station,” which blasted water down onto you. So, everyone except Sadee, our Chemistry teacher Mrs. Sheffield, an old hag, and I left. Mrs. Sheffield pulled the lever that began the shower and nearly threw Sadee and I in, telling us to strip down, despite any embarrassments. And that we did, although I wasn’t being to eager about it, I didn’t want to send Sadee running and calling me some pervert, although word would probably get around about that anyway. So there we stood, being assaulted by water, naked, and huddled close together since the shower station wasn’t all that large. It wouldn’t surprise you if I said I began to grow hard despite the circumstances. Through the downpour, I had a clear view of Sadee’s perfect breasts, they weren’t large, but were enough to be a handful, and they were perky. Her breasts looked good enough to eat, with small areola that were slightly darker than her very light brown skin, and nipples that stood out about half an inch, hardened by the torrent of cold water, followed by near piping hot. I was about halfway to full hardness when the shower finally stopped, and we stood shivering as the cold air in the room hit us. Shrinking wasn’t an option now, as I saw Sadee’s eyes roam down to my now hardening appendage, which had a downward curve, but it didn’t ruin the sight as it reached about seven inches, despite not being fully hardened. I figured myself to be well-endowed, even with a little difference in appearance. Not everyone’s is as straight as an arrow. I heard Mrs. Sheffield let out a hiss, although I didn’t know if it was disappointment or not, but she rushed to get us both towels and separate us as several other teachers, all female except for the principal, rushed in to the rescue. We both had to go over the events leading up to the spill, and by now we were covered and dry as parents were being called. “It’s my fault,” I explained to the principal, I stared daggers into my toes, “I told a stupid joke, which made her laugh and knock it over.” I glanced up, hoping for some little tell that I wasn’t in deep shit, although I’d probably be getting a restraining order from Sadee, which meant a complete change of schedule or even schools. The teachers stepped to discus things as we were handed our clothes, which managed to make it out of things dry, except for the last few articles of clothing, such as socks or underwear. So Sadee and I stood in our clothes from before, although she was without bra and panties, and I without socks, shoes, or boxers. I could see her nipples standing at attention through the thin material of her form-fitting shirt and tank top. I wasn’t really paying attention when Sadee wandered over to me and began to talk, “Pretty big, huh?” She said, talking about the fuss the teachers were making. “What?” I asked, almost shocked that she would be referring to me. “The big deal they’re making over this. It was only come chlorine water - pool water.” She began laughing, and the teachers glanced our way for a moment. “Wait, you only spilled pool water?!” I had to stop myself from shouting in surprise, and relief, so it only came out as a hoarse whisper. “Yep,” Sadee held back from laughing again, and I did my best to refrain from mentioning our shared moment in nudity. It was a weird enough as it was, and when Sadee caught me looking a moment too long at her chest, she risked a look down and saw what I’d had trouble keeping my eyes off of. “Oh, perv.” She teased, shoving me away. I hope she realized it was only natural for me to look. “I can’t help it, they were waving around for me to say ‘hey.’” Sadee had to physically cover her mouth and turn around to stop from laughing and hide her embarrassment. From there, our parents dropped by the school, and luckily they were left out of the loop about us being showered to remove the “deadly chemicals” together. My dad would’ve killed me only after sending me through hell and back. I was given fresh clothes and told to go about my day, which was hard when a lot of people were asking you what went down. Lunch rolled around, and by then half the school knew the story, or so they thought. “So I heard you and Sadee got it on in the shower after you spilled chemicals on each other.” Trey said, raising a brow and looking at me like I was a lucky bastard. Sure, I was, and I wish that had happened, but it didn’t. “Nah, we spilled some shit on us, we had to strip, get blasted by freezing water that turned piping hot, get interrogated by teachers, and deal with our parents. It sucked.” I lied for the most part, I thoroughly enjoyed the entire thing. “Damn liar,” Trey said sarcastically. We all laughed for a few minutes, and soon enough Zoe came over to ask me about it, I told her the same story I’d told my friends at the table. She seemed to brighten up a bit at hearing that. “Okay,” Was all she said before heading back over to her usual table. I didn’t really join in the conversation from that point on, because I’d realized I’d have to deal with the same crap for the next week before people finally shut up about it. Classes came and went, and when 7th period rolled around, I went through the now painful process of telling the story, denying all claims of whatever the hell people said, and then worrying whether or not Maddie would believe me. “Hey there stud,” Maddie said when she walked in, making a reference to the story she’d most likely heard. “Wrong already,” I returned, and went through my final explanation of the day about what really went down, although soon enough I’d be associating Chemistry with a naked body and probably end up with a hard on every time I went into the class and saw Sadee. “Hot stuff,” Maddie said with laughter, she leaned in and in a low voice whispered in a playful tone, “did you see her,” she grabbed her own breasts and gave them a squeeze and a shake, “hmmm?” I couldn’t help but laugh, and after making sure no one else was listening or looking, I gaver Maddie a quick nod. “I wouldn’t be a guy if I hadn’t at least tried to look.” Maddie nodded her agreement, although she had a smug look on her face, as if testing me. I looked back, turning her little look into a stare down, which ended in her defeat, having kept her eyes open longer. “No fair!” She whined as the bell rang, and so began English, which I tuned out as I fantasized about having some free time with Sadee after the spill. By the time school was out, I was having to hide my hard on, which wouldn’t go unnoticed by Maddie as we filed out of the classroom together. “Well look who’s happy to see me,” she teased, and I turned bright red. “You didn’t have to be so loud about it,” I managed to say back without stammering, “and don’t be too full of yourself.” I shot back, Maddie’s jaw dropped and her lips formed an ‘O’, as if in shock. “Close them chops before something flies in.” I laughed out, regaining some form of composure. At that moment, Sadee pulled me aside and dragged me into a classroom, which had the teachers who’d come to “rescue” us, and the principal in it. “We’re not sure how to handle this,” The principal began, “we’ve never had a boy and a girl get spilled on at the same time, and we didn’t really think through the whole, ‘teenage boy and girl’ thing. We’ll be informing your parents to join us today as soon as possible, and we’ll be giving them the details as to what went on.” Sadee and I both nodded, although I felt my stomach twist a little at the thought of my dad hearing about this. “Until then you’ll both be staying in here.” Mrs. Sheffield concluded for the principal, and all gathered nodded agreement. Sadee and I exchanged glances, and I noticed, once again, that she was without bra. Didn’t her mom or whoever bring her one? The teachers filed out slowly, going to make calls and prepare to meet our parents, who would probably blame the whole thing on me and condemn me to hell, despite it being an accident. It was after that thought I noticed that a teacher hadn’t stayed with us, and if it was possible, Sadee’s shirt was sticking out just a little further. “About time, I’ve been waiting all day to be with you alone again.” Sadee purred “Wait, what?” I was confused, to say the least. “I saw the huge prick of yours, you don’t think I wouldn’t want see it again?” She began to peel her shirt off, which once more revealed to me her perfect tits. My jeans were tenting, and denim was rather difficult to show up through, which spoke a lot for the wonders her body was doing to me. “Hold on, you can’t be serious, we’re in school!” I whispered loudly. Sadee smiled and held up a key, which must’ve been to the classroom. She quickly ran over and locked the door, beating me to getting there, and without skipping a beat, she hooked a thumb around the waist of her tight jeans, pulled them forward, and dropped the key in. “Dead serious,” Her voice was seductive, and I was a lost cause the moment I walked in the door, “get it if you want out.” Perfect Match. One-Hit K.O. Sadee, new heavyweight champion. I didn’t waste a second as I pulled her into me, her breasts pressing into my chest, her nipples poking me gently. She pulled my shirt off quickly, and our lips met. Despite being so rough, I felt her soft, full lips as our tongues wrestled together. Her jeans fell, as did mine. I took a moment to look at Sadee. She wasn’t wearing any panties! I found myself boxer free, meaning she’d managed to slide those off along with my jeans. She was shaved bare at her pussy, and what a magnificent one it was. Her outer lips were big enough to cover her inner lips, and it wasn’t long before she was on a desk and I was diving face-first into it. Despite being and amateur at the ways of sex, I felt Sadee’s hips grinding into my face, which meant something had to be going right. “Oh, shiiit.” She moaned, loud enough for anyone to hear, even with the door closed and locked. Her thighs clamped around my head, and her hands pulled my face in closer, I was lapping away at her as I felt the waves of what I assumed to be a magnificent orgasm, although later experiences would tell me otherwise. As she relaxed from her momentary high, I slid up between her legs like so many of the men in porn did and positioned myself to slam into her. Sadee closed her eyes as if she was in pain, and at that moment, years worth of health and sex ed classes slammed into me. Women, young, virgins, hymen, usually painful. “Sadee, this’ll probably hurt, so just tell me when to stop.” I slowly slid myself in, and was surprised by the fast that nothing prevented or slowed my entrance into her wonderful pussy, it was slick from her recent orgasm, and it was so hot that it felt like I was melting inside of her. “I broke it in a bike accident, sliding too far back on the seat when I was little.” Sadee said, almost laughing, although she winced in some pain. I was still her first time, and it felt like it to me. Me being as large as I was didn’t help either, because I was now at full hardness, and figured I was around 8 and a half inches, with easily an inch and a half in diameter. That’s large for any first timer. I was in to the hilt now, and I was surprised I didn’t shoot inside of her right then and there. I held back by sheer force of will alone as I slid out, knowing I couldn’t risk her getting pregnant. As my swollen member slid free, Sadee let out an audible sigh of disappointment, but being the person I was, I pulled her off of the desk and gently brought her to her knees in front of me. “Suck me, I can’t risk letting out inside of you.” I managed to say, she was already licking and kissing down my shaft before I’d managed to say anything, but she nodded in agreement for a moment, knowing I was right. It didn’t take long for me to shoot my first load, and it was probably the most powerful one I’d ever shot. I could hear it as it splashed onto her chest, my slight downward curve assisting with that. She slid her full lips around the tip as the second shot came forth, I could feel as swished it around in her mouth as several more shots unloaded into her mouth. Not filling it, but she swallowed with a sigh and that was enough to get my soldier back into action. “Holy..” She looked in amazement as life came back to the limp item that had been my dick after she’d finished with it moments before. A few years of porn taught you that after that first load, things took longer. “We can go at it again this time, I’ll last longer,” I offered, and she agreed with a wide grin on her face. I doubted I’d last much longer, if I could even make it inside of her tight twat. I bent her over the teacher’s desk, her sperm covered breasts pressing into the cool wood. I heard Sadee coo, and I knew she liked the feeling of the cold wood on her nipples. I slammed into her from behind without warning, and I felt the desk move. “Didn’t know I could do that,” I managed through clenched teeth, the feeling was amazing, and I was referring to my small build, I was stronger than I looked, but I didn’t think I’d be able to move a desk from something like that. Sadee nearly screamed, but held it in as I began to slid back and forth inside of her, the walls of her pussy squeezing and pulsating around my member, and I did last long enough to bring Sadee two orgasms. The first wasn’t all that strong, but the second followed right after, when she was very sensitive. I had to cover her mouth to muffle the shout that almost came from her. I pulled out quickly, knowing I was only seconds behind her and ran around to her face, shooting my load into her waiting mouth, still open in a silent moan of pleasure. After that, we saw a teacher coming down the hallway through a slim window in the door to the room. We quickly dressed, Sadee cleaning herself of any remaining sperm and greedily scooping it into her mouth. As the teacher walked in, she made a weird face and Sadee leaned over to whisper to me. “Tasty.” After that, we managed to dodge the bullet of any form of separation, even after our parents heard the story. I was charged for breaking a beaker, and Sadee was just warned not to laugh at lab stations and to be more careful. Needless to say, we weren’t going to be lab partners anymore, but I doubt either of us minded. I’m sure we’d find a way around that little separation tactic, being the innovative, young kids we are. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I meant to apologize for something else, but I forgot what. Please feel free to leave comments, constructive or otherwise. In fact, I may even accept some comments telling me what I sick, fucked up bastard I am. Anyways, thanks for reading, tell me what you think so far, and if it matters to anyone, if I should throw in a few more persons. And maybe who I should make the next person the main character has a tryst with be.
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panting, sweating, and shaking, I lie here in bed with my hand still clamped down on my throbbing wet cunt. I love these times when im by myself and i drift away into my fantasy world. I love to worship my body, and I am home alone a lot due to my husbands work schedule. He leaves early, when my sexual awareness peaks, and i often find myself horny as fuck, and when i kiss my darling husband goodbye at the door and lock up the house, i strip off all my clothes and make my way to my bathroom. I love to get into the shower and get my body all wet and soapy and explore my intimate spots alone. Today is no different....I woke with the alarm, did my morning routine of making breakfast while my hubby is in the shower. I lay his clothes on the bathroom sink and make my way back to the kitchen to place his breakfast on the table. I take the dog out and come inside to my husband josh sitting at the table. I silently drink my coffee, thinking about all the things i am gonna do to myself when he leaves. I know he dosent have time to fuck my brains out before he leaves, i know that, but i wish so much he would throw everything off the table and throw me on it and put that beautiful cock of his into my pussy. But not today, today its just me, and my fantasies. When he is ready to leave, I follow him to the door, wrap my arms around him and shutter as my breasts rub against him. with just my thin robe on, my nipples harden under the fabric as i feel the heat of his body. His smell is intoxicating, and i can feel my pussy start to get wet when he hugs me back and his hands grab my ass and give me a small spank. I lift my head to kiss my loving husband, and his lips meet mine with such intensity i almost sink to my knees. His tongue explores my mouth and our tongues meet and dance together. I suck on his tongue, hard, and i can feel the bulge in his pants start to expand and he pulls away from me knowing that he has to go. I pout, and he kisses my cheek and promises he will make it up to me later. He leaves me standing there with my juices running down my thighs and wanting him, wanting him hard. after locking everything up, I make my way down the hall and into my bedroom. I fill my large tub full of water and light some black cherry scented candles and place them around the tub. I slip out of my robe, and lower myself into the steaming water. I lie back, close my eyes and drift away. I dont always fantasize about my husband, just like i know he dosent always think of me, everyone needs a little change now and then. I think of a man i know. dark eyes, tall, with a beautiful smile. I think of him often when i play with myself, and he always helps me bring on some really powerful orgasms. I start think of a fantasy that i know will help me on a day like this. Im in the hallway of my home, and i hear someone come in the door. I know who it is, so i am not alarmed. I am standing there, in just a tshirt, and no panties. I can feel someone coming up behind me, and I can feel the butterflies in my stomach. He is behind me now, i can feel him breathing on the back of my neck. his hands push my hair off my shoulders, and he kisses my neck. He starts to suck and lick me up and down my neck onto my collarbone. Goosebumps start to cover my body as his hands come around me and grasp my breasts. HE pulls my shirt off, and rolls my nipples in his fingers. I turn around to face him, and his big brown eyes draw me in. My body rubs against him, I want him, Now, but i know he will take his time with me, slowly bringing me to full pleasure. He puts a hand under my chin and raises my face to his. I stand on my tippy toes to reach him because he is so much taller than my 4'11" frame. our mouths come together and his lips are so soft, and i gently nibble on his lower lip cause i know it turns him so much. he wraps his arms around me and squeezes me against him closer and closer. The heat between us is magnificent, and if he wasnt holding onto me I think i would melt right onto the floor. He picks me up and carrys me to the bedroom and places me down onto the bed. He stands over me, looking at my naked body. He runs a hand over my left breast and slowly runs his hand down over my stomach and down onto my shaven pussy. He gets down on his knees, and raises my legs and places them onto his muscular shoulders. he kisses up my legs and slowly makes his way up to my awaiting my dripping wet pussy. his lips touch my pussy and chills rise up my back. His tongue meets my clit, and he began lapping up every drop of juice that my body produced. I arch my back and grind my hips pushing my pussy hard into his face. he holds my hips as he licks harder and sucks on my clit. his tongue enters the entrance of my wet cunt and i can feel his tongue going deeper and deeper into me. I grab handfulls of his thick hair as my body climbs to orgasm. I scream out in pleasure as my pussy tightens and i cum all over his face. as my orgasm ends he is still licking me. cleaning up every drop of juice coming out of me. I sit up, kiss him deep, and as he stands up, i push him against the wall. I lower my self onto my knees and unbutton his jeans. I lower them and his boxers to the floor and look up to claim my prize. His hard cock is straight at attention and i grab it and begin licking the head of it. My other hand plays with his balls, as i take his cock into my mouth and begin sucking it and licking up and down the shaft of his erect cock. I take his cock out of his mouth, and start licking and sucking his balls. he grabs the back of my head and make me take his cock back into my mouth, and pumps my head deeper and deeper onto his cock. It tastes so good, and I suck harder and harder until he cant take my mouth on his cock anymore, and pulls me off his dick, and picks me up out of the floor and lays me back on the bed. He grabs my hips and brings me to the edge of the bed to meet him and he places his throbbing cock into my wanting pussy. he plunges it deeper and deeper into me and I close my eyes and just enjoy the feeling of him inside of me. I moan loud as he fucks me, my whole body drowning in pleasure. He takes his cock out and grabs me and rolls me over. Now in the doggystyle position, I raise my ass and await the cock that i know is about to fill me up. Instead of his cock though, i feel his mouth come back to my pussy. He begins licking my clit again and I rock my hips up and down leaving a trail of my juices all over his face. I cum again and squeeze the covers on the bed and scream out in pleasure as i explode again. before I can recover from my huge orgasm i feel his huge 10 inch cock going back into me. He slaps my ass and i scream in pain and pleasure. He grabs onto my hips and plunges himself into me deeper than he ever has before. My hand reaches and finds my clit and i play with it while he fucks my hot wet cunt. i can feel his body start to shake and I know he is about to cum. That with his cock going in and out of me makes me cum all over him again. He throws his head back and moans, and then cums all into my pussy. I lie in the tub, with my vibrator, I ram it into my pussy hard and cum. I scream out in ecstacy and move my hips up and down taking the vibrator deeper and deeper into my pussy. I catch my breath after a few minutes and stretch out in the tub and enjoy how the hot water feels on my sweaty body. I get out of the tub an hour later and make my way to bed after drying off. As my head hits the pillow, I feel fufilled, pleasured and sleepy. Just as I feel myself drifting off to sleep at 9 am I hear the doorbell..... TO BE CONTINUED....
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The morning after the night before Flowing dark hair. Deep brown eyes framed by thick, long lashes. A perfect smile, topped off by a figure nearly every girl in school envied. This was my best friend, Nikki. Although as I looked at her lying next to me, I had to admit, she wasn’t looking her best. My parents were away in Devon for the weekend and yes, you guessed it, a small ‘social gathering’ took place the night before. I’m not a big lover of alcohol, unlike Nikki. And seeing as the house belongs to my parents, there was no way I was going to get completely wasted and allow the place to get totally trashed. I gently pushed back her hair out of her face and stroked her cheek. “Nikki?” I whispered. “Are you okay?” “Hmmmm” she groaned. She grudgingly opened her eyes, then scrunched them up again, seemingly irritated by the sunlight poking through my bedroom curtains. “What time is it?” she asked, squinting at me. “8.30” With that she rolled over onto her front, pulling down her vest top which was almost riding up over her tits. Nikki stared up at my ceiling, and then a huge smirk spread across her face. “I don’t remember a fucking thing from last night, haha. Always the sign of a good night, don’t you think?” “Mm yeah, I guess so” I mumbled, smiling at her. “So what exactly happened last night? Did Ryan ask you out?” Ryan was two years older than me. We’ve always had a close, flirty friendship. I wanted it to develop into something more, but he’d always knock me back and say he ‘didn’t want to ruin our friendship’. That was fair enough, I could handle that. But what I couldn’t handle was the fact that at every single party we were at, he’d flirt outrageously and end up all over me, only to apologise the following day and ask if we could remain ‘best friends’. Recently he’d been flirting more than usual and said he was thinking about whether we could give it a go. And I thought last night would be the night it would happen. I couldn’t have been further from the truth. “He left with Chloe” I replied, trying to hide the disappointment from my face. “Aw I’m so sorry! Come here” She threw her arms around me and pulled me in tight. “I’ve always thought you were way too good for him anyway” she said reassuringly. I gave her one of my ‘you can’t be serious?!’ looks that she knows all too well. “Shut up” she said. “You’re completely stunning. Look at you!” With that, she stroked my face and smiled. She always knew how to cheer me up and always had my back, no matter what. In fact, I couldn’t recall a single time we’d had a major falling out. Just as I was trying to recall a time, she swiftly leant forward and planted a gentle kiss on my lips. “Sorry. I don’t know why I did that” she said, looking confused. I suddenly felt an incredible horn. I’d never been attracted to girls before, yet Nikki kissing me felt so good. “I don’t mind” I said, feeling a strange mixture of nervousness and arousal. Before I could say another word, she leant forward again, this time planting a passionate kiss on my lips. I kissed back and gently slid my tongue in, softly massaging her tongue and exploring her mouth. Her lips were soft and tasted like sweet lip gloss. I placed my hands on the sides of her face and began kissing her hard and fast. By this point, I could feel my pussy getting wet and my nipples hardening. I instinctively slipped my hand up her tiny vest top and placed my hand on one of her naked breasts, praying she didn’t feel I was taking it too far and stop me. To my delight, she let out a pleasurable sigh and guided my thumb and index finger to her nipple. The kissing gradually got slower and came to a stop. Nikki sat back, looked me up and down and bit her lip. “Well, that was unexpected...” All I could do was nod in agreement. I was still in a state of shock. She took a swig from a beer bottle which was on my bedside table and tucked her hair behind her ear. “We’re not going to stop there, are we?” I asked, staring at her erect nipples pressing against her top. She flashed me another one of her seductive smiles and laid out on the bed, beckoning me to join her. I got on top and straddled her, slowly grinding my pussy against hers. She moaned softly, and judging by the way she gripped the edge of the pillow, I was grinding right against her clit. I leant forward, pulled her top out of the way and began gently flicking my tongue against her nipples as I rubbed my pussy against her. “Mmm that’s good” she whispered into my ear, “keep going.” I sucked her nipple furiously and started bucking my hips faster. I’d never felt so horny in all my life. My pussy was soaking by this point, and I could feel my clit throbbing as it pressed against hers. “Stop” Nikki said abruptly. I stopped in my tracks. “Stop? Why?” I asked. “Because I thought you were about to come.. and I don’t want you to come just yet..” she winked. “Okay” I smiled back, feeling sheer relief. She instructed me to lay down on the bed, just as she had been. Nikki started softly kissing my legs, then gradually worked her way up to my thighs, and then towards my pussy. I could feel her deliberately avoiding it, trying to tease me and get me even wetter. I looked down between my legs and still couldn’t get my head around it. Is this actually happening, or did I get smashed last night, and this is all some kind of messed up dream? “Uh! Oh fuck!” I moaned loudly. Just as I was trying to answer these questions in my head, Nikki had slid her tongue deep into my waiting pussy. “Good, huh?” she giggled, before continuing to fuck me with that soft tongue of hers. Sexually, I was very inexperienced. I’d given head before to an ex, but he’d never returned the favour. But Nikki, she was exploring every inch of my slit with her tongue, between licking my clit and sliding her tongue all the way in. My clit was really throbbing now, and I was starting to feel light-headed. I couldn’t believe my luck. I knew I was close to coming, and it seemed Nikki could tell, too. She slipped two fingers into my hole and began thrusting them in and out, whilst sucking on my clit. My heart was pounding. I had one hand grabbing at the pillow underneath my head, and the other gripping the edge of the mattress... “Fuck! That’s it! Don’t stop, please don’t stop!” I raised my arse up from the mattress and pushed my pussy further into Nikki’s face as she lapped at my clit. I had the best orgasm of my life. My entire body felt numb as I laid on my bed in Nikki’s arms. She gently kissed my forehead and we started to fall asleep. “Shit! What time are your parents home? Do you need me to help you clean up?” she whispered. “Fuck it. It can wait” I smiled.
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Her hands gripped the handlebars, while her feet pushed down on the peddles at a steady pace. It was just a normal afternoon at the gym for Karen. A few beads of sweat formed on her brow, as she laboriously carried out her weekly workout. Some guys were on the other machines nearby, watching her every move. She knew this. But she didn't care. She stopped peddling and elegantly lifted her leg over the bike, then slowly slid off the seat - glancing over at the young men opposite. Although she did find them quite attractive, there was only one man she was interested in. She turned off her mp3 and began to make her way downstairs. The other level of the gym was almost deserted. Karen walked in cautiously, before finding a seat on a mat usually used for sit-ups. "Finally! I've been looking for you everywhere!" She looked up, to see her friend Hannah walking towards her. "I thought you were going to stay upstairs!" Hannah laughed, as she jokingly punched Karen in the arm. "Well, I got bored waiting for you!" she said, with a slightly smug grin on her face. "Whatever. Look, I'm really sorry, but I'm gonna have to go. Holly’s been locked out....again" "Oh, okay then." "I'll be online later!" Hannah quickly gave her a quick hug before briskly walking out of the gym. "Wait! Who's gonna help me do my sit-ups?!" Karen shouted. "I will." She was startled by the deep, husky voice that replied to her enquiry. She slowly, almost nervously looked round. Standing at the other end of the gym was a tall, dark handsome figure. He was wearing grey jogging bottoms and a tight black top. His hair was glistening with sweat. He slowly began walking towards her, taking calm, but confident strides. Karen could hardly believe it. She'd seen him around the gym a few times and fancied him like crazy. "The name's John." "Um. I'm Karen" she uttered, almost lost for words. "So, about those sit-ups?" John carefully placed his strong, manly hands around Karen's slender ankles. He looked up at Karen and gave a warm smile, which made her cheeks glow a slight shade of pink. Karen started her sit-ups. Slowly pushing herself up towards John, then gently falling back onto the soft mat. "I'm getting a little tired" she panted. "I don't think I can do anymore." "That's okay, sweetheart. You've done good! I was watching you earlier, too. You've been working hard today." "Thank you" Karen blushed. "You've been a real help this afternoon" she continued. "Is there anything I can do for you?" Before giving him a chance to think, she ran her hand along the inside of his thigh, before gently stroking his cock through his jogging bottoms. He closed his eyes and let out a deep moan. She began stroking it harder and faster until his erection was straining against the material. He leant forward and started kissing and licking her neck, which caused her to let out a gentle sigh. "I want to fuck you right here" he whispered softly in her ear. "But what if we get caught?" she asked worriedly. "We wont - I promise." He put his hands around her waist and slowly lifted up her vest top. Karen leant into him and kissed him passionately on the lips, their tongues gently massaging each other. She unhooked her bra and freely allowed him to explore her breasts. John caressed her smooth, supple breasts, causing her to moan quietly, whilst running his fingers through her long, slightly matted brown hair. Karen tugged at his shirt and lifted it over his head. She paused for a moment to admire his toned abs and tanned body. He stood up and removed his sweaty jogging bottoms, which he tossed to the side of the mat. "I..I've never done this before" she said quietly, almost whispering. "It's okay. We'll just take it slow. No-one will be in here 'til later on. I promise." John smiled sweetly and stroked the side of her face. Although she was clearly in the mood, he could see she was still nervous at the prospect of having sex with him. He laid down on the mat, and Karen laid next to him. Within seconds, they were locked in a passionate embrace. One of his hands was playfully rubbing her nipples, while the other was in her knickers. Karen's moans got louder and louder as his finger stroked her clit faster and faster, before slipping it into her warm wet hole. In between her moans, she had managed to free his large, stiff cock from his boxers and began massaging the tip with small, circular motions. She paused for a moment. "What's wrong?" John asked. "I can hear someone! What the fuck are we gonna do?!" John quickly grabbed their clothes and took Karen's hand. "Where are we going?!" she squealed, a sense of excitement in her voice. "You'll see!" He dragged her into the showers which were fortunately empty. She took the clothes off him, dumped them in the corner, and slowly led him into one of the shower cubicles, seductively biting her lip as she did so. He firmly pushed her against the wall and put his strong, muscular arms around her. She leant forward and kissed him softly on the lips. "Are you sure you want to do this?" She nodded, whilst running her slender fingers over his chest. John turned the shower on, and watched as the refreshing droplets of water ran down Karen's petite figure. He moved closer and grabbed her hips, then lifted her up. He gazed at her for a few seconds, before slowly entering her. She tensed up for a second, before slowly relaxing again. John pulled out and then thrust all the way back in again, causing Karen to scream in pleasure. He started to fuck her faster and harder. Her screams got louder and louder. Some of the cleaning staff nearby heard her, but she didn't care. She continued to moan in ecstasy, whilst pulling at John's hair slightly. He gently pulled out of her, and she dropped to her knees. She took his cock in her hand and began licking up and down the sides. John could hardly mask his moans of delight. Karen teased the tip with the end of her tongue, before taking him all in. John looked down and watched as she sucked him off and began teasing the tip again. He then helped her to her feet and knelt down in front of her. John took his index finger and rubbed along her wet slit. Karen closed her eyes and sighed gently. He ran his tongue around her clit before slipping it into her, causing her to gasp slightly. John then stood up and pushed Karen back against the wall. He slid his cock back into her with ease and continued thrusting. Karen's moans continued to increase in volume. He too, began to moan louder as he became closer and closer to coming. He took her right nipple in his mouth and sucked on it furiously, while she tightened her legs around him in an attempt to pull him in even deeper. With one final thrust, he blew his load inside her. He stood there, panting, with Karen still in his arms. She began kissing him again and John rubbed his hands down her wet back, before gently putting her down. He quickly dried off and got changed. "I have to go" he stated. "Oh, okay" Karen replied. There was no mistaking the disappointment in her voice. "I'll see you next week" he winked. He walked over to her, gave her one final kissed and left. She quickly got ready and waited outside the meet her dad, like nothing had ever happened. That was one workout she'd never forget.
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We are chilling on the sofa in front of the TV, cuddling closely as always; but it’s time to go to bed. I’m going first and you are to follow soon. I strip naked and get into bed waiting for you. You come and do the same. Light is dimmed now, but I can still see every inch of you. We cuddle first lying on our sides, facing each other and kiss gently for a bit. Your kisses are so sweet and hot as well as passionate and lovely. I feel your tongue exploring my mouth very gently, flicking around my tongue playing with it. I look into your blue eyes and we both know that we want more. Suddenly kisses get more intense and much deeper, and I feel your hand over my hip slowly sliding up my side and onto my breast. This is making me so horny. I already feel that my pussy is moist and ready for you. I feel your fingers teasing my hard nipples, your hand fondling with my breasts. I do the same with my hand, touching your body, hips first and then moving to your perfect bottom, sliding my hand up your back and down again, feeling the warmth of your body, softness of your skin. You move forward towards me, pushing me gently to lay me down on my back. You lean over me and kiss me passionately again. God, you are so passionate, so hot, and so sexy. Then you start kissing your way down my body, gently kissing my neck, caressing it with your lips as I smile and moan very quietly with pleasure enjoying it so much. Further down you gently bite on my shoulder, kissing it and then again teasing me with gentle bites. I start to run my nails up and down your back when I feel your lips kissing my chest, quickly moving onto my breasts, kissing around my nipples and fondling them with your hands at the same time, guiding my nipples into your mouth. Your kisses get more intense and much faster just as you want more and can’t wait any longer. I feel your wet slippery tongue flicking around my nipples, biting them gently, teasing them and sucking; driving me mad. I move one of my hands onto your cock now; holding it I start moving my hand along your hard shaft, gently squeezing it, feeling the tip of your cock with my thumb, feeling some pre-cum leaking out. You still carry on kissing me, teasing me as the pleasure of you is very hard to handle. You are so close to me, feeling your scent, wanting you in every possible way. You look at me and move up, placing your lips onto mine again, kissing me deeply, passionately, out tongues meeting, and exchanging saliva. I move my hands onto your back again, knowing I want you even closer, I want you inside me. You look deeply into my dark brown eyes you like so much, and move over me at the same time, placing yourself between my legs. You lift one of my legs up and you enter inside my hot wet dripping pussy with ease; your cock is so big, filling my pussy completely inside. I sigh with pleasure “oh David” as you start moving inside me slowly but very deep, I can almost feel you inside my stomach; I claw you back at this time, gently running my hands and nails up and down, placing my hands on your ass cheeks pushing you even deeper in me. You carry on moving your hard cock inside me, throbbing in my pussy, massaging it from inside, every inch of it. I’m moaning with excitement, clawing your back harder, but not hurting you; arching my back to feel you even deeper inside me. You kiss me for the last time and then you pull out of me and turn me on my back to fuck me doggy style. I feel you deep as you enter again inside me; I feel your hands holding my hips pushing me even more onto your hard cock. I moan with pleasure feeling my pussy walls becoming more and more sensitive, wanting to explode with orgasm, wanting to contract and squeeze on your cock so you can cum inside me. You lean forward now and get hold of my breasts, holding and squeezing them as you carry on fucking me from behind. I feel your one hand caressing my back and moving towards my long dark brown hair, playing with it, gently pulling it. You hold one of your hands behind my head and the other under my chin; you lean forward so we are looking at each other now and you start kissing my lips, more aggressively this time, gently biting my lower lip. You speed up your movement, making me moan louder as you enter deeper and deeper inside me. I feel your breathing starts to get very heavy as you thrust even faster in and out of me, harder; not stopping fucking me just as I feel your cum filling my pussy inside. Your moans drive me crazy just as I start to orgasm few moments after; my pussy contracting on your cock and my body shaking from pleasure; moaning, screaming your name as I cum. You are still inside me, but you slow down your movement gradually just as my arms and legs collapse and I lay down on my stomach. With your cock softening slowly inside me, you lay down on top of me, kissing my back gently, whispering to me at the same time. Slowly you move over and we cuddle and kiss gently before falling asleep......
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We are having a meal at our favourite restaurant; enjoying our time together. Atmosphere is very relaxed; we are sitting next to each other, holding hands and kissing from time to time. After the meal we leave to go back to the house. You’re driving your red Ferrari; I’m gently stroking your inner thigh knowing what we both want as soon as we get home. We arrive at the house; you park right at the front. You get out first and I’m taking a bit longer, so you come over to my side, helping me out and shutting the door behind me. Suddenly you pull me closer to you and kiss me passionately without saying anything. We carry on kissing more intensely unable to control ourselves. You push me hard against the side of the car and press harder on me as our kisses get more and more intense; I can feel your already hard cock pressed against my body. My hands wonder all over you trying to feel every bit of your body. We both know that we can’t wait and want each other there and then, without wasting any time. Your hands grab my breasts through my dress groping and feeling them, feeling my nipples getting harder and harder. One of your hands slides down my side, then onto my ass feeling it through my dress, grabbing and squeezing my ass cheeks. Then moving down again onto my thigh and towards the front, gently scratching my inner thigh and moving up towards my pussy. You can feel my wetness through my thong, still kissing my lips deeply and passionately, you just pull my thong down and it drops on the ground. We understand each other without saying anything and still kissing we start moving slowly towards the front of the car as we both know what will happen and what we want. Suddenly you turn me around, my back is facing you now; you push me forward so my front is resting on the bonnet of the car, I spread my legs. You come very close behind me; one hand touches me underneath, feeling my breasts and erect nipples. I feel your other hand going up my thigh, my inner thigh and between my legs. Spreading my legs further I feel you fingers going from my ass all the way to my clit feeling my wetness, spreading my lips and teasing me. Without warning you enter 2 fingers inside my pussy with ease, slowly moving them in and out as I start to moan gently. I can feel your fingers inside me, pushing further and further, fucking me as I feel my pussy walls becoming more and more sensitive with your every move. I moan with pleasure wanting more and more, so desperate to cum, but you withdraw suddenly grabbing me and turning towards you, placing your fingers inside my mouth letting me taste my own juices; kissing me at the same time so we both can taste it. My hands start unzipping your trousers quickly wanting your large hard cock inside me. You help me to take them off and your boxers too exposing your large cock. I grab it with one hand and kneel in from of you, place the tip in my mouth, with one hand gently touching and caressing your swollen balls and with other gently massaging the base of your cock whilst I suck on it. My lips wrapped around your cock carry on sucking it, my tongue flicking around the tip and tasting your pre-cum. Your hands grab hold of my head and hair and you start pushing yourself harder and deeper inside my mouth. I squeeze my lips even harder on your hard cock as you carry on fucking my mouth. But I know that I want you to cum inside me so we can orgasm together, you want it too... Because we understand each other without saying anything, you pull me up suddenly and kiss me again. Locking our lips, our tongues are playing with each other, licking and exchanging saliva. You look deeply into my eyes and gently rest me on the bonnet of the car. I lift and spread my legs in the air knowing what will happen next. And you enter with ease inside my warm pussy. Your arms hold on my arms as you carry on moving your large hard cock inside my wet dripping pussy, fucking me gently to start but speeding up with every move. I moan louder and louder with pleasure whilst we carry on kissing deeply and harder now, looking into each other’s eyes. You speed up your movement, fucking me faster and deeper now, filling my entire pussy from inside with your huge cock. My hands find their way underneath your shirt feeling and touching your hot body, clawing your back very gently and pushing you further inside me. I can feel you hard cock right now, thrusting inside me, teasing my pussy walls, massaging them and pleasuring me. I want to cum so badly with you right now; I’m moaning louder and louder, talking for the first time, almost shouting “oh yes David, fuck me, fuck me hard, I want to cum with you”. So you speed up even further pushing hard and deep inside me, faster and faster, harder and even deeper. You can feel you are about to cum when I look deeply into your eyes and shout “oh yes David; I’m cuming now, oh YES!!! I scream when I claw your back harder feeling my pussy contracting hard on your cock unable to control myself. You push inside me really hard feeling my orgasming pussy squeezing your cock; you are cuming now too, moaning and filling my pussy with your hot cum. I feel my pulsating pussy walls mixing our juices together as you gently slow down massaging me inside with your cock, slowing down with every move, gentler and slower; still kissing me and looking deep into my eyes, smiling and happy. You withdraw and all the juices leak out on to the bonnet of your car; we get dressed roughly and go inside, holding each other closely, kissing gently........ Happy...........
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I’m home waiting for you to come back from work after a long day. I’m thinking that it would be nice to relax together so decide to run a nice hot bath for you. Once you walk through the front door, you can hear nice soft music playing and only lit candles illuminating the hallway. You carry on into the lounge and then kitchen but you don’t see me. You can hear the water running in the bathroom; you get excited. You open the bathroom door and walk in; the room is steamy, bath is almost full, lit candles are everywhere, you scent perfumes and music is still playing in the background. I wrote a little note for you saying “David, undress and relax”. You start to undress; you unbutton your shirt and trousers and take them off, followed by your shorts. You turn the taps off and step into the bath. The water is hot as you lower yourself in; it’s up to your neck; you are relaxing for a while. I walk through the door and sit on the edge of the bath; I’m wearing just a bathrobe. “Hi David” I say, “would you like me to wash you”? “Yes and do much more” you reply. I kneel at the edge of the bath, behind your head and take the soap and I lather my hands. I start to massage the front of your neck very gently and slowly feeling how tense you get. After a while you sit up and lean forward a little to allow me to wash your back which I do. After I move my hands to the side and start washing your chest. I caress it gently concentrating on your nipples, running my fingers over them. I ask you to stand up and turn around; I see you now all wet and beautiful in the candlelight. I can see your harden cock and I know I want it. Still kneeling I wash your stomach and your hips. I move one of my hands to wash between your thighs and up, and start touching your hard cock. I can feel it growing in my hand even more as you move closer to me. I move closer too and lean over the edge, bringing my head towards your hard cock. I start kissing it very gently first and then licking it. I know you love it, because let soft gentle moans out as you grab my head and start playing with my hair, gently pushing me closer towards you. Your cock is so hard and smooth, it tastes so good. Suddenly you pull away and say “I want you now” and you start getting out of the bath. I lay some towels on the floor for us and you step onto them. You hold me gently and we look deep into each other’s eyes and we kiss passionately. Out tongues exploring each others’ mouths as you undo my bathrobe and it drops on the floor. You turn me around so my back is now facing you; I rest my hands on the edge of the bath. You start kissing my shoulders moving down to my back, lower and lower, you kneel behind me. Kissing the base of my spine and my bottom; kissing and biting it very gently as you spread my legs. I’m so wet at this point that you can see some of my thick juices leaking out. I turn my head around and look down at you; our eye contact is great and we both understand each other without saying anything now. I feel your hand between my legs and you start teasing me with your fingers first. I lean forward opening myself for you even more. Suddenly I feel your fingers enter inside me; I feel them sliding in and out so slowly; pushing deeper and deeper. I place one of my hands on my clit and start massaging it from the front. You can feel that I love your fingers fucking me so you carry on for a while. I stop you after few minutes though and turn around. I sit on the edge of the bath spreading my legs; you still kneel on the floor. You lean over and kiss my breasts as I start playing with my clit again. With my other hand I support myself. I feel your tongue flicking around my hard nipples, your lips sucking on them. You carry on kissing me moving up this time; kissing my neck, my face, and my eyes; passionately kissing my lips. You feel that the movement of my hand is getting faster and faster and it turns you even more so you take my hand away and start licking my clit with your tongue. I’m so close to orgasm after stimulating it with my hand that it takes just couple of minutes for me to cum once I feel your hot wet tongue on it, licking and sucking my swollen and sensitive clit with your lips. I bite my lower lip when I cum very hard, moaning and screaming “oh yes David, oh God, yes!!!” I’m holding your head with one hand closer to my clit, ensuring you don’t stop as my whole body shakes from pleasure. After, you rise up to kiss me again; I can taste my juices on your lips and immediately think that I want even more. I want you inside me so my pussy can cum this time with you. You look me in the eye, place your hands around my sides for extra support and you guide your cock inside my dripping wet pussy with ease. You look down to see your cock fucking my pussy slowly, but then you start kissing my breast, sucking and licking my nipples, flicking your tongue around them. You thrust in and out of me as I moan softly “oh yes David, mmmm”. You move up and kiss my neck, gently biting it, moving up onto my lips kissing me deeply, looking into my eyes not stopping fucking me. I can feel your big cock deep inside me; I’m squeezing my pussy muscles around it as hard as I can. I feel you moving faster and faster in me, moaning with me now, knowing we both are about to cum. Just when I feel my orgasm very close, you speed up even more, fucking me, harder and deeper wanting to flood my pussy with your cum. I feel my pussy contracting as I orgasm hard at the same moment when I feel you release yourself inside me, cuming hard too, flooding my pussy with your sperm, so deep... You stay inside me for a while, still holding me close as our breathing comes back to normal. We look into each others’ eyes and kiss once again.....
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We are at a restaurant having dinner with another couple; chatting and drinking wine, by this stage we are little bit drunk. We have been here for a while and are now finishing our dinner; just chatting and finishing off our bottles of wine. You look so sexy and I can’t keep my eyes off you; keep thinking what we are going to do when get home. You place your hand on my knee underneath the table without anyone knowing or noticing it. Slowly your hand starts to caress my thighs gently, slowly going up. I’m so excited right now but trying to keep cool, because we are not alone and this is a public place. I try to keep a straight face as you start to caress my panties; I’m so horny feeling your gentle touch. All this whilst we keep up the conversation with our friends, who are clueless of where your hand is wondering. Suddenly you slip your fingers under my underwear and start rubbing my hot swollen clit. My heart starts beating very hard now. I feel a shiver running through your body when you feel how soft and smooth my pussy is, as I always wax it perfectly smooth for you. Suddenly you pull your hand out from under my dress, lean towards me and place gentle kiss on my neck and whisper into my ear “You’re beautiful...” I smile at you and whisper back in your ear “You’ve made me so wet!” I kiss you on your cheek, squeezing your hand as we carry on enjoying our wine and friends’ company. You and I perfectly know what both of are thinking right now; what we are going to do when we get home. We carry on with the night, having few more glasses of wine before moving to a nice cozy bar where we can all relax and have a dance if wanted. You ask me to dance; we are dancing closely together squashed between people; I get so hot close to you. I take my top off, exposing my shoulders and back in my strapless dress. I can tell you like it after I see the way you look at me. We move away to the side, where is not so crowded, away from everyone else. There is so much sexual tension between us after what happened at the restaurant earlier and also all the sexual whispers we’ve been exchanging all night. Whilst dancing, you push me closer to the wall behind a bar where is very dark and quiet. You push me gently against it; I lift one of my legs up and start rubbing it on your side. We start kissing very passionately; you taste so good.... I can feel shivers going through my body and get so hot with my heart beating faster and faster. You look into my dark brown eyes and whisper “God, you are so beautiful and I want you so much”. You are still holding me against the wall and start kissing down my neck and chest towards my breast. I’m getting so excited because I know what is coming. My nipples get hard instantly as I feel you kissing me lower and lower, moving closer to my breasts. My hands start playing with your hair and I start kissing your ear, softly massaging it with my tongue. You push harder on me and squeeze my ass with your hands now. I can feel your big hard cock pressing against me as I whisper “I want you David”. I push you off me, grab your hand and take you out of the bar. Walking as fast as I can you follow me; I can almost feel you inside me. You call for a taxi, but I can’t wait for you all the way home. We get cozy again on a bench in a very nice quiet spot; the night is so beautiful. You sit next to me feeling me everywhere with your soft hands, kissing me passionately at the same time. “I want you now” you say. You push my dress up, get down and start kissing my inner thigh, driving me insane. I spread my legs further wanting you there inside me right now; I push against the backrest of the bench. You pull my underwear down, still kissing my thigh slowly, putting me on edge. You start licking my clit with your tongue as I let uncontrollable moans of pleasure. You start to suck on my swollen clit, licking my hot wet pussy, driving me mad. “I want you to fuck me David” I say. Knowing I can’t wait any longer I lean to the side of the bench slowly lying down on my back. You un-do your trousers and take your underwear off exposing your hard cock waiting and ready to be inside me. You lean forward, look at me deeply again; you see lust in my eyes, you can see how much I want this, you, everything... We kiss again, your lips on mine; your tongue finding its way inside my mouth, our tongues touching each other, tasting each other. At the same time you enter inside me with ease, I’m so dripping wet, just ready. I sigh “ahhh” as I feel your cock inside me, so hot and so hard. God, you are so great in every way; the best lover there is for me. You push hard and slow inside me, I can feel you so deep, rubbing in there. I moan louder and louder and move my legs higher so I can wrap them around your waist, pushing you even deeper inside me. My heart starts beating faster and faster as you rub your cock inside me, thrusting faster and deeper with every move. I can feel an orgasm building inside me as my pussy starts contracting hard on your cock inside me adding to your pleasure, squeezing it. I moan loudly as I feel you cuming too, with me; very hard. I feel your cum inside me, filling my pussy completely, mixing with my juices just as sweet fragrance of us hits us. You stay in for a minute or so, gently throbbing inside me now; gently massaging my sensitive still contracting pussy walls. I feel our juices slowly leaking out, dripping on the bench, just as we catch our breath. You kiss me very gently again and hold me closely to you. I’m helping you to get dressed just as out taxi arrives, taking us home...
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Its weekend and we are home, relaxing. You’re in the kitchen making yourself a drink. I’m wearing a vest and a bra underneath, a thong underneath my shorts. I’m feeling very horny. I come to the kitchen and see you there standing, your back facing me, sexy as always in your t-shirt and shorts. I come slowly from behind and wrap my arms around your waist pulling you closely towards me, feeling you close to me. Move my hands under your t-shirt now, wondering everywhere, feeling your warm body; slowly start moving them down to touch your cock. I press closer my body against yours, squashing my breasts against your back, smelling you through your t-shirt, feeling you close. I place my hands in your shorts, over your cock, I can feel it grow very slowly, getting harder and harder. You turn around, and hold my head with your hands, placing a passionate kiss on my lips at the same time. My hands are gently stroking your cock at the same time, feeling it growing even harder. You’re so sexy David. I push your shorts down exposing your hard cock as you start kissing down my neck, leaving trace of saliva on my hot skin. Whilst kissing my shoulders you pull my vest up, but still leaving my bra on. You gently lift me up and sit me on the kitchen worktop. My legs open instantly knowing what’s coming. I’m so wet by now that you can see my wetness through my shorts. So you take them off and my thong too, exposing my pink smooth pussy; dripping wet with juices leaking out. I lean backwards as you kiss your way down my body, licking my hot breasts one after the other; going lower and lower as I moan with pleasure. I can feel your hot soft kisses on my stomach now as I place my feet on the worktop opening my pussy even more, so you can eat me. You touch my thigh with one hand and start stroking your hard cock with the other; you start gently kissing my clit, flicking your wet tongue around it. You place your head between my open legs licking between my swollen lips and my clit, I’m moaning louder and louder, licking my lips enjoying every second of it as you taste my freshness. I can feel your hot tongue inside my pussy licking and flicking, tasting me. I love it so much and you do too. I can almost feel as I was stroking and rubbing your hard cock with my own hand. I so want you now. Everything... I feel your tongue on my clit and between my lips again, licking around it making me almost scream with pleasure, I feel that I’m so close to clitoral orgasm “mmm, I love it David....” I’m so excited feeling I’m about to cum; I lean further back and open my legs even more. You push your face hard against me, eating me, licking me as I grab your head and press it even harder against my clit, screaming and moaning with pleasure, feeling shivers going through my body as I orgasm “Oh yes David, oh yes, ohhhh!!!” I feel so happy right now after being pleasured by you. You get up and place long lingering kiss on my lips, I can still taste my own sweet juices straight from your soft lips. I get down; you wrap your arms around me tightly as we carry on kissing passionately. I move your hands on your still very hard cock. Stroking it with one hand and massaging your swollen balls with the other. It feels so good that I just want to lick it and suck it until you cum baby. You close your eyes as I pull away and kneel in front of you still stroking the shaft of your cock. We maintain eye contact as I place the tip of your cock in my mouth, wrapping my hot lips around it and gently sucking just the tip for now. My tongue is flicking around it very gently, tasting your pre-cum, I love it and I know you do too. I hear you moan as I start stroking the base of your cock with one hand and sucking your beautiful cock faster, moving my lips wrapped tightly around it. Deeper and deeper into my mouth, in and out, making your cock wet with my saliva; withdrawing it from my mouth from time to time to gently suck and lick your balls. I know you love it as you let gentle and soft moans out. I carry on tasting you, gently rubbing my hand on your shaft, speeding my hand movement and gently rotating it too. I can feel your heart beating faster knowing that you’re close to cum, so I speed up sucking and licking you. I feel your hands playing with my hair and pushing my head closer onto you, so deep that the tip of your cock is touching the end of my mouth. I absolutely love sucking you, so nice tasting you, licking off every little bit of your juices. I want you to cum inside my mouth so I can taste you even more. I lock my lips even harder on your very hard cock, squeezing it, moving my hand faster and faster, not hurting you baby, just being very gentle at the same time; my tongue licking the tip of your cock very gently. I feel the stream of your sperm in my mouth as you cum hard, moaning and fucking my mouth now gently. I carry on sucking and licking your beautiful cock, even though some of your juices leak out. That’s so incredible! I love it David, love licking you clean after...
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I was only 16 when i lost my virginity to a man i barely knew. I was at home one afternoon when the phone rang and a girlfriend of mine was on the other line saying that she wanted to introduce me to this guy she knew. he was 25, hott, and (according to her), could fuck like a porn star. After a long chat full of begging to let her give him my number and take me out on a date, i finally agreed, and only five minutes later he was calling wanting to know if i wanted to come over to his place to watch movies and talk. I agreed because I didnt have a boyfriend at the time and he sounded nice on the phone. He agreed to pick me up at my place at 9, so i hurried to shower and pick out a really cute, but comfy outfit. when he arrived exactly on time I was impressed not only by his ability to be on time but also at how sexy he was. he was a very muscular man and he was at least 6' 4" , contrary to my 4'11 inches but i have always been attracted to taller men. even as a virgin i stood there thinking how he would look naked. i finished getting ready and grabbed my purse and we took off to his place. he lived fairly close to my house, so we were there in no time and i was already feeling a little nervous about being with him alone. I had vowed always to my friends to save myself for marriage, but i didnt know if i could control myself with him. he was intoxicating, handsome and charming. As he came around the car to open my door for me I tried to control the crazy feeling in my stomach. he reached for my hand and i literally melted out of that car and was glad that he was holding my hand because i felt as though i would float away as we walked to the front door. he jingled his keys a bit to find the right one to open the door. I followed him inside the dark house that smelled of cinammon and followed him to his bedroom. He sat down on the bed and patted the bed motioning me to sit next to him. I slowly edged to the bed and he took my hand and i sat next to him. He brushed the hair off my shoulder and began to kiss my neck. The feeling of his soft lips on my warm neck sent chills down my spine. He reached into the nitestand by his bed and pulled out a lollypop and after unwrapping it handed it to me. he slowly lay me down on the bed and began unbuttoning my blouse. the breeze from a nearby fan felt good on my warm flesh and i arched my back as he unfastened my bra. my 34 c breasts erupted from the bra and my nipples hardened in the breeze. He took the sucker from me and placed it into his mouth. when he had the candy all wet, he began to trace the lines of my chest with it, leaving strawberry flavored traces of sticky goodness all over me. he traced my tummy with the sucker and then began to lick it off, starting first with my breasts and slowly licked his way down to my bellybutton, and sucked the sticky candy off my pink navel ring. after handing the candy back to me he began to unfasten my jeans, and he lifted my hips while I wiggled my ass out of them and out of my sandals exposing my freshly painted pink toenails. He started licking my toes and made his way up to my ankles and up to my knees and finally made his way up to my thighs. I could feel him breathing on my untouched pussy already dripping wet from the way he licked and kissed all over my body. when i felt his lips touch the lips of my pussy a small moan escaped my lips. I sucked on the lollypop harder and harder as he explored the intimate places of my body. All of a sudden i could feel myself starting to orgasm and the sucker dropped from my hands and onto the floor, and i grabbed him by his hair and pushed his mouth deeper into my pussy. I came so hard i felt like i was gonna fly right off the bed. when i gained my breath back i could feel him still licking and sucking my clit and I begged him to stop that i could not take anymore. He looked up at me and smiled. He quickly undressed and lay beside me on the bed. We kissed deeply for a while, and then i closed my eyes and he whispered, " can i make love to you? I cant stand to not have my cock in you for one more second", "but...", I said in a whisper," im a virgin." He explained to me that he would be very gentle and patient with me, and before i could say anything, his mouth was over myn again, and his tongue was exploring mine, and he tasted like strawberries. i knew i wanted his cock in me right then, and i found myself begging for it while he kissed my neck and my breasts. " oh please, i want you to make love to me, RIGHT NOW". he lauphed at my enthusiasm and lay be down on my back and began to finger my virgin cunt. It felt so good and i couldnt believe that i was already feeling myself orgasm. i came all over his fingers and humped his fingering thrust for what felt like forever until i got my breath back to normal an he began to slide his cock into my throbbing pussy. He was very gentle, and stopped every minute or so to make sure i was okay. After the initial pain i felt much better and wanted more of his cock in my hott pussy. i rose my hips to match each thrust he was giving me. I felt so wonderful, and i wrapped my legs around his lower back and pulled him in closer to me. my hands were grasping the blanket on the bed and i begged him to fuck me harder,"Oh my! fuck me harder, fuck me faster!" he did just that. he buried his huge cock deep into my cunt and fucked me senseless for a good hour and a half. when i was reaching another orgasm, I ran my fingernails up his back and screamed," oh, Im cumming!" his body started to twitch and he was fucking me deeper and deeper, I felt him bite my neck and then he threw his head back and came all into my already throbbing pussy. we lay there for hours holding each other and talking. we made love 5 more times that night before I went home. I only saw him a couple of more times, but i will never forget the handsome man that made me into a woman.
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I was only 16 when i lost my virginity to a man i barely knew. I was at home one afternoon when the phone rang and a girlfriend of mine was on the other line saying that she wanted to introduce me to this guy she knew. he was 25, hott, and (according to her), could fuck like a porn star. After a long chat full of begging to let her give him my number and take me out on a date, i finally agreed, and only five minutes later he was calling wanting to know if i wanted to come over to his place to watch movies and talk. I agreed because I didnt have a boyfriend at the time and he sounded nice on the phone. He agreed to pick me up at my place at 9, so i hurried to shower and pick out a really cute, but comfy outfit. when he arrived exactly on time I was impressed not only by his ability to be on time but also at how sexy he was. he was a very muscular man and he was at least 6' 4" , contrary to my 4'11 inches but i have always been attracted to taller men. even as a virgin i stood there thinking how he would look naked. i finished getting ready and grabbed my purse and we took off to his place. he lived fairly close to my house, so we were there in no time and i was already feeling a little nervous about being with him alone. I had vowed always to my friends to save myself for marriage, but i didnt know if i could control myself with him. he was intoxicating, handsome and charming. As he came around the car to open my door for me I tried to control the crazy feeling in my stomach. he reached for my hand and i literally melted out of that car and was glad that he was holding my hand because i felt as though i would float away as we walked to the front door. he jingled his keys a bit to find the right one to open the door. I followed him inside the dark house that smelled of cinammon and followed him to his bedroom. He sat down on the bed and patted the bed motioning me to sit next to him. I slowly edged to the bed and he took my hand and i sat next to him. He brushed the hair off my shoulder and began to kiss my neck. The feeling of his soft lips on my warm neck sent chills down my spine. He reached into the nitestand by his bed and pulled out a lollypop and after unwrapping it handed it to me. he slowly lay me down on the bed and began unbuttoning my blouse. the breeze from a nearby fan felt good on my warm flesh and i arched my back as he unfastened my bra. my 34 c breasts erupted from the bra and my nipples hardened in the breeze. He took the sucker from me and placed it into his mouth. when he had the candy all wet, he began to trace the lines of my chest with it, leaving strawberry flavored traces of sticky goodness all over me. he traced my tummy with the sucker and then began to lick it off, starting first with my breasts and slowly licked his way down to my bellybutton, and sucked the sticky candy off my pink navel ring. after handing the candy back to me he began to unfasten my jeans, and he lifted my hips while I wiggled my ass out of them and out of my sandals exposing my freshly painted pink toenails. He started licking my toes and made his way up to my ankles and up to my knees and finally made his way up to my thighs. I could feel him breathing on my untouched pussy already dripping wet from the way he licked and kissed all over my body. when i felt his lips touch the lips of my pussy a small moan escaped my lips. I sucked on the lollypop harder and harder as he explored the intimate places of my body. All of a sudden i could feel myself starting to orgasm and the sucker dropped from my hands and onto the floor, and i grabbed him by his hair and pushed his mouth deeper into my pussy. I came so hard i felt like i was gonna fly right off the bed. when i gained my breath back i could feel him still licking and sucking my clit and I begged him to stop that i could not take anymore. He looked up at me and smiled. He quickly undressed and lay beside me on the bed. We kissed deeply for a while, and then i closed my eyes and he whispered, " can i make love to you? I cant stand to not have my cock in you for one more second", "but...", I said in a whisper," im a virgin." He explained to me that he would be very gentle and patient with me, and before i could say anything, his mouth was over myn again, and his tongue was exploring mine, and he tasted like strawberries. i knew i wanted his cock in me right then, and i found myself begging for it while he kissed my neck and my breasts. " oh please, i want you to make love to me, RIGHT NOW". he lauphed at my enthusiasm and lay be down on my back and began to finger my virgin cunt. It felt so good and i couldnt believe that i was already feeling myself orgasm. i came all over his fingers and humped his fingering thrust for what felt like forever until i got my breath back to normal an he began to slide his cock into my throbbing pussy. He was very gentle, and stopped every minute or so to make sure i was okay. After the initial pain i felt much better and wanted more of his cock in my hott pussy. i rose my hips to match each thrust he was giving me. I felt so wonderful, and i wrapped my legs around his lower back and pulled him in closer to me. my hands were grasping the blanket on the bed and i begged him to fuck me harder,"Oh my! fuck me harder, fuck me faster!" he did just that. he buried his huge cock deep into my cunt and fucked me senseless for a good hour and a half. when i was reaching another orgasm, I ran my fingernails up his back and screamed," oh, Im cumming!" his body started to twitch and he was fucking me deeper and deeper, I felt him bite my neck and then he threw his head back and came all into my already throbbing pussy. we lay there for hours holding each other and talking. we made love 5 more times that night before I went home. I only saw him a couple of more times, but i will never forget the handsome man that made me into a woman.
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Mikey was the brother of a friend i had in high school. he was tall dark skin, dark eyes, and very quiet. He was the kind of guy that you could be friends with, but never think of him as someone you would fuck. BOY was i wrong! I recall the summer of 03, I was out shopping for CDs with my sister in law and we just happened to run into mikey and another guy that went to school with. He was so much hotter than i had remembered in school, and now he was very open to talk and flirt. He looked me up and down, and asked me what i had been up to since graduation. I hadnt been up to much...been in a few relationships, and such, but nothing too serious. After talking for about 45 minutes, he asked me for my number and wanted to know if he could call me that nite. I agreed since i had no plans that night, and bent over into his car and looked around for a pen. I felt someone come up beside me and ever so softly rub his hand across my ass, and noticed it was Mikey. He helped me find the pen and i wrote my number down on the palm of his hand and told him i would be expecting him to call me later. we said our goodbyes and he came over and hugged me. He smelled wonderful and he leaned down and kissed my neck. the feel of his lips on my neck, sent shivers down my spine, and made me want to fuck him right there. When i walked away from him to get into the car i knew that when i saw him again i would do everything in my power to fuck him. I spent the rest of the day watching my cell, awaiting his call. Finally aroun 7 that night my phone rang. When i answered he was really eager to chat. He wanted to hang out, so i told him to come over to my place and we could talk and hang out. He made it to my house around 20 minutes later, and I ran outside to greet him. When he stepped out of his mustang he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me deep. His tongue explored mine and his hands ran thru my long brown hair. after a short makeout session we sat on the hood of his car an talked about what we had done since school, and how everyone had changed. I told him that he was completly different and was alot more open than he used to be. He told me that i was just as beautiful as i was in school, and he told me how he had a crush on me in high school and how he always wanted to take me out, but was afraid to approach me. I reached over and held his hand and told him that it was okay, that he could have me now. He pulled me closer to him and began to kiss my neck. His hands explored the curves of my hips and his lips made their way all over my neck and collarbone. It felt incredible. I could feel my pussy getting wet with just his touch, and a low moan escaped my lips when his hands made their way up to my breasts. The sun was going down at this point, and the mood was just right. we lay on his car for hours just caressing each other and making out passionately. He lifted my shirt off and unstrapped my lacy black bra, and lowered his head to bring his mouth to my breasts. He bit down on my nipples slightly and i arched my back with pleasure. He asked me if I wanted him to stop, and of course I said NO. I was no virgin, and loved sex, so I wanted him just as much as he wanted me. He slid off the hood of the car and took his shirt off. Mikey was italian, and had beautiful dark skin, and abs that were so sexy and perfect. He reached out for my hand and helped me off the car. We walked around to the drivers side door, and he opened it and I hopped in. He slid into the backseat and started to undo my jeans and pulled them down and threw them into the front seat. He kissed my ankles and ran his tongue up my leg, kissing and sucking the whole way. My legs lifted and i proped them up on the back windshield when his mouth made it to my lower region. He grabbed my underwear and slid my black thong off and down my legs and then over my feet. He put my thong around his neck, and I giggled. His mouth was on my pussy in seconds, his tongue lapping my clit and sucking it to the point i thought i would explode!. His mouth felt so good, and he stuck his tongue deep into my pussy and I jumped with pleasure. The windows were fogging up and my hands were running thru his hair and down his shoulder blades. I ran my hands over the foggy windows when I felt myself totally going into my first orgasm of the night. I screamed in pleasure as i came all over his face, and he licked up my juices with great enthusiasm. He sat up in the seat and took off his shorts, and boxers, and his large 11 inch cock flopped onto his thigh. I looked at it with hunger and flew on it, sucking and licking it all over. He grabbed my hair and pumped my head harder and harder on his cock. His head flew back, and he moaned with pleasure as i took his huge cock deeper and deeper down my throat. He pulled my hair, and took my head off his massive dick. and began to stroke it while looking deep into my eyes. When he opened the console to find a condom, I rubbed my swollen clit with my fingers, and finger fucked my own pussy while watching him roll the condom on his cock. he leaned down ontop of me and kissed me passionately while running his hand down to my hot soaking cunt. He rubbed over my throbbing pussy with his cock, teasing me, and I found myself begging him to fuck me. He obliged my request by putting his cock into my pussy. His cock was so big that it hurt a bit when he entered me, but he was very patient and slowly inched his dick into my pussy a little at a time. When he was all the way inside of me, I found myself pushing my hips into him in sync with his motions. He grabbed the back of my neck while he fucked me, and with every thrust, It felt better and better. I ran my nails up his back and dug them into his skin and even drew blood. He didnt mind tho, he just fucked me more and more. All of a sudden he took his cock out and flipped me over and entered my pussy from behind. He held my hips and pounded my tight cunt faster and faster and deeper with every thrus. My moans were getting louder and louder and I squeezed the headrest on his back seat harder and harder as I started to cum all over his huge cock. I begged him to spank my ass and he did just that, smacking harder and harder each time. He pulled my hair and drove his cock deep into my pussy with such force that my face slammed against the back window. I pushed my hands against the window for support and screamed for him to fuck me harder, that I was going to cum all over him again. he said that he was gonna cum too, and we exploded into orgasm together, moaning, and sweating all over each other. I could feel his body shudder as he came, and that drove my orgasm harder and harder, and I came so for so long that i didnt think i could move. He pulled his cock out of me, and took off the condom. I lay back in the backseat and tried to catch my breath. He put on his shorts and sat beside me. We held each other and kissed for hours after that. I desperately needed to sleep by the time I crawled out of that backseat, and hugged him and kissed him goodnight. As i watched him drive away, my legs were still really wobbly and i could barely walk into my house to get into bed. When i got out of the shower and into bed, I looked at my cell phone and saw that it was 5:10 am and that he had sent me a text message. It said that he had a wonderful time, and that he wanted to meet for lunch the next day. I went to sleep that night feeling tired, but completely pleased. I knew it was the start of a great thing between us, and i couldnt wait to see him the next day.
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Mikey was the brother of a friend i had in high school. he was tall dark skin, dark eyes, and very quiet. He was the kind of guy that you could be friends with, but never think of him as someone you would fuck. BOY was i wrong! I recall the summer of 03, I was out shopping for CDs with my sister in law and we just happened to run into mikey and another guy that went to school with. He was so much hotter than i had remembered in school, and now he was very open to talk and flirt. He looked me up and down, and asked me what i had been up to since graduation. I hadnt been up to much...been in a few relationships, and such, but nothing too serious. After talking for about 45 minutes, he asked me for my number and wanted to know if he could call me that nite. I agreed since i had no plans that night, and bent over into his car and looked around for a pen. I felt someone come up beside me and ever so softly rub his hand across my ass, and noticed it was Mikey. He helped me find the pen and i wrote my number down on the palm of his hand and told him i would be expecting him to call me later. we said our goodbyes and he came over and hugged me. He smelled wonderful and he leaned down and kissed my neck. the feel of his lips on my neck, sent shivers down my spine, and made me want to fuck him right there. When i walked away from him to get into the car i knew that when i saw him again i would do everything in my power to fuck him. I spent the rest of the day watching my cell, awaiting his call. Finally aroun 7 that night my phone rang. When i answered he was really eager to chat. He wanted to hang out, so i told him to come over to my place and we could talk and hang out. He made it to my house around 20 minutes later, and I ran outside to greet him. When he stepped out of his mustang he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me deep. His tongue explored mine and his hands ran thru my long brown hair. after a short makeout session we sat on the hood of his car an talked about what we had done since school, and how everyone had changed. I told him that he was completly different and was alot more open than he used to be. He told me that i was just as beautiful as i was in school, and he told me how he had a crush on me in high school and how he always wanted to take me out, but was afraid to approach me. I reached over and held his hand and told him that it was okay, that he could have me now. He pulled me closer to him and began to kiss my neck. His hands explored the curves of my hips and his lips made their way all over my neck and collarbone. It felt incredible. I could feel my pussy getting wet with just his touch, and a low moan escaped my lips when his hands made their way up to my breasts. The sun was going down at this point, and the mood was just right. we lay on his car for hours just caressing each other and making out passionately. He lifted my shirt off and unstrapped my lacy black bra, and lowered his head to bring his mouth to my breasts. He bit down on my nipples slightly and i arched my back with pleasure. He asked me if I wanted him to stop, and of course I said NO. I was no virgin, and loved sex, so I wanted him just as much as he wanted me. He slid off the hood of the car and took his shirt off. Mikey was italian, and had beautiful dark skin, and abs that were so sexy and perfect. He reached out for my hand and helped me off the car. We walked around to the drivers side door, and he opened it and I hopped in. He slid into the backseat and started to undo my jeans and pulled them down and threw them into the front seat. He kissed my ankles and ran his tongue up my leg, kissing and sucking the whole way. My legs lifted and i proped them up on the back windshield when his mouth made it to my lower region. He grabbed my underwear and slid my black thong off and down my legs and then over my feet. He put my thong around his neck, and I giggled. His mouth was on my pussy in seconds, his tongue lapping my clit and sucking it to the point i thought i would explode!. His mouth felt so good, and he stuck his tongue deep into my pussy and I jumped with pleasure. The windows were fogging up and my hands were running thru his hair and down his shoulder blades. I ran my hands over the foggy windows when I felt myself totally going into my first orgasm of the night. I screamed in pleasure as i came all over his face, and he licked up my juices with great enthusiasm. He sat up in the seat and took off his shorts, and boxers, and his large 11 inch cock flopped onto his thigh. I looked at it with hunger and flew on it, sucking and licking it all over. He grabbed my hair and pumped my head harder and harder on his cock. His head flew back, and he moaned with pleasure as i took his huge cock deeper and deeper down my throat. He pulled my hair, and took my head off his massive dick. and began to stroke it while looking deep into my eyes. When he opened the console to find a condom, I rubbed my swollen clit with my fingers, and finger fucked my own pussy while watching him roll the condom on his cock. he leaned down ontop of me and kissed me passionately while running his hand down to my hot soaking cunt. He rubbed over my throbbing pussy with his cock, teasing me, and I found myself begging him to fuck me. He obliged my request by putting his cock into my pussy. His cock was so big that it hurt a bit when he entered me, but he was very patient and slowly inched his dick into my pussy a little at a time. When he was all the way inside of me, I found myself pushing my hips into him in sync with his motions. He grabbed the back of my neck while he fucked me, and with every thrust, It felt better and better. I ran my nails up his back and dug them into his skin and even drew blood. He didnt mind tho, he just fucked me more and more. All of a sudden he took his cock out and flipped me over and entered my pussy from behind. He held my hips and pounded my tight cunt faster and faster and deeper with every thrus. My moans were getting louder and louder and I squeezed the headrest on his back seat harder and harder as I started to cum all over his huge cock. I begged him to spank my ass and he did just that, smacking harder and harder each time. He pulled my hair and drove his cock deep into my pussy with such force that my face slammed against the back window. I pushed my hands against the window for support and screamed for him to fuck me harder, that I was going to cum all over him again. he said that he was gonna cum too, and we exploded into orgasm together, moaning, and sweating all over each other. I could feel his body shudder as he came, and that drove my orgasm harder and harder, and I came so for so long that i didnt think i could move. He pulled his cock out of me, and took off the condom. I lay back in the backseat and tried to catch my breath. He put on his shorts and sat beside me. We held each other and kissed for hours after that. I desperately needed to sleep by the time I crawled out of that backseat, and hugged him and kissed him goodnight. As i watched him drive away, my legs were still really wobbly and i could barely walk into my house to get into bed. When i got out of the shower and into bed, I looked at my cell phone and saw that it was 5:10 am and that he had sent me a text message. It said that he had a wonderful time, and that he wanted to meet for lunch the next day. I went to sleep that night feeling tired, but completely pleased. I knew it was the start of a great thing between us, and i couldnt wait to see him the next day.
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panting, sweating, and shaking, I lie here in bed with my hand still clamped down on my throbbing wet cunt. I love these times when im by myself and i drift away into my fantasy world. I love to worship my body, and I am home alone a lot due to my husbands work schedule. He leaves early, when my sexual awareness peaks, and i often find myself horny as fuck, and when i kiss my darling husband goodbye at the door and lock up the house, i strip off all my clothes and make my way to my bathroom. I love to get into the shower and get my body all wet and soapy and explore my intimate spots alone. Today is no different....I woke with the alarm, did my morning routine of making breakfast while my hubby is in the shower. I lay his clothes on the bathroom sink and make my way back to the kitchen to place his breakfast on the table. I take the dog out and come inside to my husband josh sitting at the table. I silently drink my coffee, thinking about all the things i am gonna do to myself when he leaves. I know he dosent have time to fuck my brains out before he leaves, i know that, but i wish so much he would throw everything off the table and throw me on it and put that beautiful cock of his into my pussy. But not today, today its just me, and my fantasies. When he is ready to leave, I follow him to the door, wrap my arms around him and shutter as my breasts rub against him. with just my thin robe on, my nipples harden under the fabric as i feel the heat of his body. His smell is intoxicating, and i can feel my pussy start to get wet when he hugs me back and his hands grab my ass and give me a small spank. I lift my head to kiss my loving husband, and his lips meet mine with such intensity i almost sink to my knees. His tongue explores my mouth and our tongues meet and dance together. I suck on his tongue, hard, and i can feel the bulge in his pants start to expand and he pulls away from me knowing that he has to go. I pout, and he kisses my cheek and promises he will make it up to me later. He leaves me standing there with my juices running down my thighs and wanting him, wanting him hard. after locking everything up, I make my way down the hall and into my bedroom. I fill my large tub full of water and light some black cherry scented candles and place them around the tub. I slip out of my robe, and lower myself into the steaming water. I lie back, close my eyes and drift away. I dont always fantasize about my husband, just like i know he dosent always think of me, everyone needs a little change now and then. I think of a man i know. dark eyes, tall, with a beautiful smile. I think of him often when i play with myself, and he always helps me bring on some really powerful orgasms. I start think of a fantasy that i know will help me on a day like this. Im in the hallway of my home, and i hear someone come in the door. I know who it is, so i am not alarmed. I am standing there, in just a tshirt, and no panties. I can feel someone coming up behind me, and I can feel the butterflies in my stomach. He is behind me now, i can feel him breathing on the back of my neck. his hands push my hair off my shoulders, and he kisses my neck. He starts to suck and lick me up and down my neck onto my collarbone. Goosebumps start to cover my body as his hands come around me and grasp my breasts. HE pulls my shirt off, and rolls my nipples in his fingers. I turn around to face him, and his big brown eyes draw me in. My body rubs against him, I want him, Now, but i know he will take his time with me, slowly bringing me to full pleasure. He puts a hand under my chin and raises my face to his. I stand on my tippy toes to reach him because he is so much taller than my 4'11" frame. our mouths come together and his lips are so soft, and i gently nibble on his lower lip cause i know it turns him so much. he wraps his arms around me and squeezes me against him closer and closer. The heat between us is magnificent, and if he wasnt holding onto me I think i would melt right onto the floor. He picks me up and carrys me to the bedroom and places me down onto the bed. He stands over me, looking at my naked body. He runs a hand over my left breast and slowly runs his hand down over my stomach and down onto my shaven pussy. He gets down on his knees, and raises my legs and places them onto his muscular shoulders. he kisses up my legs and slowly makes his way up to my awaiting my dripping wet pussy. his lips touch my pussy and chills rise up my back. His tongue meets my clit, and he began lapping up every drop of juice that my body produced. I arch my back and grind my hips pushing my pussy hard into his face. he holds my hips as he licks harder and sucks on my clit. his tongue enters the entrance of my wet cunt and i can feel his tongue going deeper and deeper into me. I grab handfulls of his thick hair as my body climbs to orgasm. I scream out in pleasure as my pussy tightens and i cum all over his face. as my orgasm ends he is still licking me. cleaning up every drop of juice coming out of me. I sit up, kiss him deep, and as he stands up, i push him against the wall. I lower my self onto my knees and unbutton his jeans. I lower them and his boxers to the floor and look up to claim my prize. His hard cock is straight at attention and i grab it and begin licking the head of it. My other hand plays with his balls, as i take his cock into my mouth and begin sucking it and licking up and down the shaft of his erect cock. I take his cock out of his mouth, and start licking and sucking his balls. he grabs the back of my head and make me take his cock back into my mouth, and pumps my head deeper and deeper onto his cock. It tastes so good, and I suck harder and harder until he cant take my mouth on his cock anymore, and pulls me off his dick, and picks me up out of the floor and lays me back on the bed. He grabs my hips and brings me to the edge of the bed to meet him and he places his throbbing cock into my wanting pussy. he plunges it deeper and deeper into me and I close my eyes and just enjoy the feeling of him inside of me. I moan loud as he fucks me, my whole body drowning in pleasure. He takes his cock out and grabs me and rolls me over. Now in the doggystyle position, I raise my ass and await the cock that i know is about to fill me up. Instead of his cock though, i feel his mouth come back to my pussy. He begins licking my clit again and I rock my hips up and down leaving a trail of my juices all over his face. I cum again and squeeze the covers on the bed and scream out in pleasure as i explode again. before I can recover from my huge orgasm i feel his huge 10 inch cock going back into me. He slaps my ass and i scream in pain and pleasure. He grabs onto my hips and plunges himself into me deeper than he ever has before. My hand reaches and finds my clit and i play with it while he fucks my hot wet cunt. i can feel his body start to shake and I know he is about to cum. That with his cock going in and out of me makes me cum all over him again. He throws his head back and moans, and then cums all into my pussy. I lie in the tub, with my vibrator, I ram it into my pussy hard and cum. I scream out in ecstacy and move my hips up and down taking the vibrator deeper and deeper into my pussy. I catch my breath after a few minutes and stretch out in the tub and enjoy how the hot water feels on my sweaty body. I get out of the tub an hour later and make my way to bed after drying off. As my head hits the pillow, I feel fufilled, pleasured and sleepy. Just as I feel myself drifting off to sleep at 9 am I hear the doorbell..... TO BE CONTINUED....
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We are chilling on the sofa in front of the TV, cuddling closely as always; but it’s time to go to bed. I’m going first and you are to follow soon. I strip naked and get into bed waiting for you. You come and do the same. Light is dimmed now, but I can still see every inch of you. We cuddle first lying on our sides, facing each other and kiss gently for a bit. Your kisses are so sweet and hot as well as passionate and lovely. I feel your tongue exploring my mouth very gently, flicking around my tongue playing with it. I look into your blue eyes and we both know that we want more. Suddenly kisses get more intense and much deeper, and I feel your hand over my hip slowly sliding up my side and onto my breast. This is making me so horny. I already feel that my pussy is moist and ready for you. I feel your fingers teasing my hard nipples, your hand fondling with my breasts. I do the same with my hand, touching your body, hips first and then moving to your perfect bottom, sliding my hand up your back and down again, feeling the warmth of your body, softness of your skin. You move forward towards me, pushing me gently to lay me down on my back. You lean over me and kiss me passionately again. God, you are so passionate, so hot, and so sexy. Then you start kissing your way down my body, gently kissing my neck, caressing it with your lips as I smile and moan very quietly with pleasure enjoying it so much. Further down you gently bite on my shoulder, kissing it and then again teasing me with gentle bites. I start to run my nails up and down your back when I feel your lips kissing my chest, quickly moving onto my breasts, kissing around my nipples and fondling them with your hands at the same time, guiding my nipples into your mouth. Your kisses get more intense and much faster just as you want more and can’t wait any longer. I feel your wet slippery tongue flicking around my nipples, biting them gently, teasing them and sucking; driving me mad. I move one of my hands onto your cock now; holding it I start moving my hand along your hard shaft, gently squeezing it, feeling the tip of your cock with my thumb, feeling some pre-cum leaking out. You still carry on kissing me, teasing me as the pleasure of you is very hard to handle. You are so close to me, feeling your scent, wanting you in every possible way. You look at me and move up, placing your lips onto mine again, kissing me deeply, passionately, out tongues meeting, and exchanging saliva. I move my hands onto your back again, knowing I want you even closer, I want you inside me. You look deeply into my dark brown eyes you like so much, and move over me at the same time, placing yourself between my legs. You lift one of my legs up and you enter inside my hot wet dripping pussy with ease; your cock is so big, filling my pussy completely inside. I sigh with pleasure “oh David” as you start moving inside me slowly but very deep, I can almost feel you inside my stomach; I claw you back at this time, gently running my hands and nails up and down, placing my hands on your ass cheeks pushing you even deeper in me. You carry on moving your hard cock inside me, throbbing in my pussy, massaging it from inside, every inch of it. I’m moaning with excitement, clawing your back harder, but not hurting you; arching my back to feel you even deeper inside me. You kiss me for the last time and then you pull out of me and turn me on my back to fuck me doggy style. I feel you deep as you enter again inside me; I feel your hands holding my hips pushing me even more onto your hard cock. I moan with pleasure feeling my pussy walls becoming more and more sensitive, wanting to explode with orgasm, wanting to contract and squeeze on your cock so you can cum inside me. You lean forward now and get hold of my breasts, holding and squeezing them as you carry on fucking me from behind. I feel your one hand caressing my back and moving towards my long dark brown hair, playing with it, gently pulling it. You hold one of your hands behind my head and the other under my chin; you lean forward so we are looking at each other now and you start kissing my lips, more aggressively this time, gently biting my lower lip. You speed up your movement, making me moan louder as you enter deeper and deeper inside me. I feel your breathing starts to get very heavy as you thrust even faster in and out of me, harder; not stopping fucking me just as I feel your cum filling my pussy inside. Your moans drive me crazy just as I start to orgasm few moments after; my pussy contracting on your cock and my body shaking from pleasure; moaning, screaming your name as I cum. You are still inside me, but you slow down your movement gradually just as my arms and legs collapse and I lay down on my stomach. With your cock softening slowly inside me, you lay down on top of me, kissing my back gently, whispering to me at the same time. Slowly you move over and we cuddle and kiss gently before falling asleep......
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We are chilling on the sofa in front of the TV, cuddling closely as always; but it’s time to go to bed. I’m going first and you are to follow soon. I strip naked and get into bed waiting for you. You come and do the same. Light is dimmed now, but I can still see every inch of you. We cuddle first lying on our sides, facing each other and kiss gently for a bit. Your kisses are so sweet and hot as well as passionate and lovely. I feel your tongue exploring my mouth very gently, flicking around my tongue playing with it. I look into your blue eyes and we both know that we want more. Suddenly kisses get more intense and much deeper, and I feel your hand over my hip slowly sliding up my side and onto my breast. This is making me so horny. I already feel that my pussy is moist and ready for you. I feel your fingers teasing my hard nipples, your hand fondling with my breasts. I do the same with my hand, touching your body, hips first and then moving to your perfect bottom, sliding my hand up your back and down again, feeling the warmth of your body, softness of your skin. You move forward towards me, pushing me gently to lay me down on my back. You lean over me and kiss me passionately again. God, you are so passionate, so hot, and so sexy. Then you start kissing your way down my body, gently kissing my neck, caressing it with your lips as I smile and moan very quietly with pleasure enjoying it so much. Further down you gently bite on my shoulder, kissing it and then again teasing me with gentle bites. I start to run my nails up and down your back when I feel your lips kissing my chest, quickly moving onto my breasts, kissing around my nipples and fondling them with your hands at the same time, guiding my nipples into your mouth. Your kisses get more intense and much faster just as you want more and can’t wait any longer. I feel your wet slippery tongue flicking around my nipples, biting them gently, teasing them and sucking; driving me mad. I move one of my hands onto your cock now; holding it I start moving my hand along your hard shaft, gently squeezing it, feeling the tip of your cock with my thumb, feeling some pre-cum leaking out. You still carry on kissing me, teasing me as the pleasure of you is very hard to handle. You are so close to me, feeling your scent, wanting you in every possible way. You look at me and move up, placing your lips onto mine again, kissing me deeply, passionately, out tongues meeting, and exchanging saliva. I move my hands onto your back again, knowing I want you even closer, I want you inside me. You look deeply into my dark brown eyes you like so much, and move over me at the same time, placing yourself between my legs. You lift one of my legs up and you enter inside my hot wet dripping pussy with ease; your cock is so big, filling my pussy completely inside. I sigh with pleasure “oh David” as you start moving inside me slowly but very deep, I can almost feel you inside my stomach; I claw you back at this time, gently running my hands and nails up and down, placing my hands on your ass cheeks pushing you even deeper in me. You carry on moving your hard cock inside me, throbbing in my pussy, massaging it from inside, every inch of it. I’m moaning with excitement, clawing your back harder, but not hurting you; arching my back to feel you even deeper inside me. You kiss me for the last time and then you pull out of me and turn me on my back to fuck me doggy style. I feel you deep as you enter again inside me; I feel your hands holding my hips pushing me even more onto your hard cock. I moan with pleasure feeling my pussy walls becoming more and more sensitive, wanting to explode with orgasm, wanting to contract and squeeze on your cock so you can cum inside me. You lean forward now and get hold of my breasts, holding and squeezing them as you carry on fucking me from behind. I feel your one hand caressing my back and moving towards my long dark brown hair, playing with it, gently pulling it. You hold one of your hands behind my head and the other under my chin; you lean forward so we are looking at each other now and you start kissing my lips, more aggressively this time, gently biting my lower lip. You speed up your movement, making me moan louder as you enter deeper and deeper inside me. I feel your breathing starts to get very heavy as you thrust even faster in and out of me, harder; not stopping fucking me just as I feel your cum filling my pussy inside. Your moans drive me crazy just as I start to orgasm few moments after; my pussy contracting on your cock and my body shaking from pleasure; moaning, screaming your name as I cum. You are still inside me, but you slow down your movement gradually just as my arms and legs collapse and I lay down on my stomach. With your cock softening slowly inside me, you lay down on top of me, kissing my back gently, whispering to me at the same time. Slowly you move over and we cuddle and kiss gently before falling asleep......
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I’m home waiting for you to come back from work after a long day. I’m thinking that it would be nice to relax together so decide to run a nice hot bath for you. Once you walk through the front door, you can hear nice soft music playing and only lit candles illuminating the hallway. You carry on into the lounge and then kitchen but you don’t see me. You can hear the water running in the bathroom; you get excited. You open the bathroom door and walk in; the room is steamy, bath is almost full, lit candles are everywhere, you scent perfumes and music is still playing in the background. I wrote a little note for you saying “David, undress and relax”. You start to undress; you unbutton your shirt and trousers and take them off, followed by your shorts. You turn the taps off and step into the bath. The water is hot as you lower yourself in; it’s up to your neck; you are relaxing for a while. I walk through the door and sit on the edge of the bath; I’m wearing just a bathrobe. “Hi David” I say, “would you like me to wash you”? “Yes and do much more” you reply. I kneel at the edge of the bath, behind your head and take the soap and I lather my hands. I start to massage the front of your neck very gently and slowly feeling how tense you get. After a while you sit up and lean forward a little to allow me to wash your back which I do. After I move my hands to the side and start washing your chest. I caress it gently concentrating on your nipples, running my fingers over them. I ask you to stand up and turn around; I see you now all wet and beautiful in the candlelight. I can see your harden cock and I know I want it. Still kneeling I wash your stomach and your hips. I move one of my hands to wash between your thighs and up, and start touching your hard cock. I can feel it growing in my hand even more as you move closer to me. I move closer too and lean over the edge, bringing my head towards your hard cock. I start kissing it very gently first and then licking it. I know you love it, because let soft gentle moans out as you grab my head and start playing with my hair, gently pushing me closer towards you. Your cock is so hard and smooth, it tastes so good. Suddenly you pull away and say “I want you now” and you start getting out of the bath. I lay some towels on the floor for us and you step onto them. You hold me gently and we look deep into each other’s eyes and we kiss passionately. Out tongues exploring each others’ mouths as you undo my bathrobe and it drops on the floor. You turn me around so my back is now facing you; I rest my hands on the edge of the bath. You start kissing my shoulders moving down to my back, lower and lower, you kneel behind me. Kissing the base of my spine and my bottom; kissing and biting it very gently as you spread my legs. I’m so wet at this point that you can see some of my thick juices leaking out. I turn my head around and look down at you; our eye contact is great and we both understand each other without saying anything now. I feel your hand between my legs and you start teasing me with your fingers first. I lean forward opening myself for you even more. Suddenly I feel your fingers enter inside me; I feel them sliding in and out so slowly; pushing deeper and deeper. I place one of my hands on my clit and start massaging it from the front. You can feel that I love your fingers fucking me so you carry on for a while. I stop you after few minutes though and turn around. I sit on the edge of the bath spreading my legs; you still kneel on the floor. You lean over and kiss my breasts as I start playing with my clit again. With my other hand I support myself. I feel your tongue flicking around my hard nipples, your lips sucking on them. You carry on kissing me moving up this time; kissing my neck, my face, and my eyes; passionately kissing my lips. You feel that the movement of my hand is getting faster and faster and it turns you even more so you take my hand away and start licking my clit with your tongue. I’m so close to orgasm after stimulating it with my hand that it takes just couple of minutes for me to cum once I feel your hot wet tongue on it, licking and sucking my swollen and sensitive clit with your lips. I bite my lower lip when I cum very hard, moaning and screaming “oh yes David, oh God, yes!!!” I’m holding your head with one hand closer to my clit, ensuring you don’t stop as my whole body shakes from pleasure. After, you rise up to kiss me again; I can taste my juices on your lips and immediately think that I want even more. I want you inside me so my pussy can cum this time with you. You look me in the eye, place your hands around my sides for extra support and you guide your cock inside my dripping wet pussy with ease. You look down to see your cock fucking my pussy slowly, but then you start kissing my breast, sucking and licking my nipples, flicking your tongue around them. You thrust in and out of me as I moan softly “oh yes David, mmmm”. You move up and kiss my neck, gently biting it, moving up onto my lips kissing me deeply, looking into my eyes not stopping fucking me. I can feel your big cock deep inside me; I’m squeezing my pussy muscles around it as hard as I can. I feel you moving faster and faster in me, moaning with me now, knowing we both are about to cum. Just when I feel my orgasm very close, you speed up even more, fucking me, harder and deeper wanting to flood my pussy with your cum. I feel my pussy contracting as I orgasm hard at the same moment when I feel you release yourself inside me, cuming hard too, flooding my pussy with your sperm, so deep... You stay inside me for a while, still holding me close as our breathing comes back to normal. We look into each others’ eyes and kiss once again.....
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Her hands gripped the handlebars, while her feet pushed down on the peddles at a steady pace. It was just a normal afternoon at the gym for Karen. A few beads of sweat formed on her brow, as she laboriously carried out her weekly workout. Some guys were on the other machines nearby, watching her every move. She knew this. But she didn't care. She stopped peddling and elegantly lifted her leg over the bike, then slowly slid off the seat - glancing over at the young men opposite. Although she did find them quite attractive, there was only one man she was interested in. She turned off her mp3 and began to make her way downstairs. The other level of the gym was almost deserted. Karen walked in cautiously, before finding a seat on a mat usually used for sit-ups. "Finally! I've been looking for you everywhere!" She looked up, to see her friend Hannah walking towards her. "I thought you were going to stay upstairs!" Hannah laughed, as she jokingly punched Karen in the arm. "Well, I got bored waiting for you!" she said, with a slightly smug grin on her face. "Whatever. Look, I'm really sorry, but I'm gonna have to go. Holly’s been locked out....again" "Oh, okay then." "I'll be online later!" Hannah quickly gave her a quick hug before briskly walking out of the gym. "Wait! Who's gonna help me do my sit-ups?!" Karen shouted. "I will." She was startled by the deep, husky voice that replied to her enquiry. She slowly, almost nervously looked round. Standing at the other end of the gym was a tall, dark handsome figure. He was wearing grey jogging bottoms and a tight black top. His hair was glistening with sweat. He slowly began walking towards her, taking calm, but confident strides. Karen could hardly believe it. She'd seen him around the gym a few times and fancied him like crazy. "The name's John." "Um. I'm Karen" she uttered, almost lost for words. "So, about those sit-ups?" John carefully placed his strong, manly hands around Karen's slender ankles. He looked up at Karen and gave a warm smile, which made her cheeks glow a slight shade of pink. Karen started her sit-ups. Slowly pushing herself up towards John, then gently falling back onto the soft mat. "I'm getting a little tired" she panted. "I don't think I can do anymore." "That's okay, sweetheart. You've done good! I was watching you earlier, too. You've been working hard today." "Thank you" Karen blushed. "You've been a real help this afternoon" she continued. "Is there anything I can do for you?" Before giving him a chance to think, she ran her hand along the inside of his thigh, before gently stroking his cock through his jogging bottoms. He closed his eyes and let out a deep moan. She began stroking it harder and faster until his erection was straining against the material. He leant forward and started kissing and licking her neck, which caused her to let out a gentle sigh. "I want to fuck you right here" he whispered softly in her ear. "But what if we get caught?" she asked worriedly. "We wont - I promise." He put his hands around her waist and slowly lifted up her vest top. Karen leant into him and kissed him passionately on the lips, their tongues gently massaging each other. She unhooked her bra and freely allowed him to explore her breasts. John caressed her smooth, supple breasts, causing her to moan quietly, whilst running his fingers through her long, slightly matted brown hair. Karen tugged at his shirt and lifted it over his head. She paused for a moment to admire his toned abs and tanned body. He stood up and removed his sweaty jogging bottoms, which he tossed to the side of the mat. "I..I've never done this before" she said quietly, almost whispering. "It's okay. We'll just take it slow. No-one will be in here 'til later on. I promise." John smiled sweetly and stroked the side of her face. Although she was clearly in the mood, he could see she was still nervous at the prospect of having sex with him. He laid down on the mat, and Karen laid next to him. Within seconds, they were locked in a passionate embrace. One of his hands was playfully rubbing her nipples, while the other was in her knickers. Karen's moans got louder and louder as his finger stroked her clit faster and faster, before slipping it into her warm wet hole. In between her moans, she had managed to free his large, stiff cock from his boxers and began massaging the tip with small, circular motions. She paused for a moment. "What's wrong?" John asked. "I can hear someone! What the fuck are we gonna do?!" John quickly grabbed their clothes and took Karen's hand. "Where are we going?!" she squealed, a sense of excitement in her voice. "You'll see!" He dragged her into the showers which were fortunately empty. She took the clothes off him, dumped them in the corner, and slowly led him into one of the shower cubicles, seductively biting her lip as she did so. He firmly pushed her against the wall and put his strong, muscular arms around her. She leant forward and kissed him softly on the lips. "Are you sure you want to do this?" She nodded, whilst running her slender fingers over his chest. John turned the shower on, and watched as the refreshing droplets of water ran down Karen's petite figure. He moved closer and grabbed her hips, then lifted her up. He gazed at her for a few seconds, before slowly entering her. She tensed up for a second, before slowly relaxing again. John pulled out and then thrust all the way back in again, causing Karen to scream in pleasure. He started to fuck her faster and harder. Her screams got louder and louder. Some of the cleaning staff nearby heard her, but she didn't care. She continued to moan in ecstasy, whilst pulling at John's hair slightly. He gently pulled out of her, and she dropped to her knees. She took his cock in her hand and began licking up and down the sides. John could hardly mask his moans of delight. Karen teased the tip with the end of her tongue, before taking him all in. John looked down and watched as she sucked him off and began teasing the tip again. He then helped her to her feet and knelt down in front of her. John took his index finger and rubbed along her wet slit. Karen closed her eyes and sighed gently. He ran his tongue around her clit before slipping it into her, causing her to gasp slightly. John then stood up and pushed Karen back against the wall. He slid his cock back into her with ease and continued thrusting. Karen's moans continued to increase in volume. He too, began to moan louder as he became closer and closer to coming. He took her right nipple in his mouth and sucked on it furiously, while she tightened her legs around him in an attempt to pull him in even deeper. With one final thrust, he blew his load inside her. He stood there, panting, with Karen still in his arms. She began kissing him again and John rubbed his hands down her wet back, before gently putting her down. He quickly dried off and got changed. "I have to go" he stated. "Oh, okay" Karen replied. There was no mistaking the disappointment in her voice. "I'll see you next week" he winked. He walked over to her, gave her one final kissed and left. She quickly got ready and waited outside the meet her dad, like nothing had ever happened. That was one workout she'd never forget.
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I shuddered as her fingertip caressed my spine, reaching ever closer to the now warm, moist spot forever south. Thump! “Erg….” I groaned as my eyes gradually opened themselves in curiosity. My senses gathered it was early morning so I then stepped out onto the balcony as the gentle sunlight lapped up my naked breasts. Hello, my name is Uwasuberi Fujoshi; my friends just call me Beri. I’m 16 years old, with D cup breasts, I’m 6 foot 1 inch and have hazel eyes with long, brown hair down to my hips, which is a pain since it takes about an hour to wash and brush. I live in a tree hut on the edge of a cliff, the view is amazing, you can see the land all the way back to the distant mountains, so I don’t see the point in wearing clothes around in the house. Every day I drag my school uniform all the way to Sunset High, although it’s only about 5 minutes walk – as my friends keep reminding me – I hate still having to wear clothes for 6 hours. Right now I’m standing out on my balcony letting my skin absorb more delightful sunlight to add the the small tan I already have (and trying to get the tan lines out from around my bikini line). So while I stand here, I would like to take you through my week. Chapter 1 Still with tired eyes, I shuffled over to my uniform pile and gradually added one piece of clothing onto my soft skin at a time. Once I was finished I walked over to the bathroom and undressed for my daily shower. The warm water was quite nice against my skin, evenutally I began to get quite hot, and could feel my lower regions getting quite sweaty as well, my finger carresed my skin as it made its way down, the temptation became almost too much to handle. Quickly, I indulged in that quick passion, the pleasure overwhelming me. I could feel it tighten around my fingers, as I added another hand. Crumpling down to the shower floor, the extacsy began to overwhelm me. The pleasure rippled up through my spine. A strong sense of sweet papaya flowed out from between my legs. Moaning loudly, I began to feel the onslaught of a coming orgasm. With one final stroke, I froze. The pleasure consumed my body. My eyes screwed up, my head flew back against the shower wall, my legs pushed together sliding my hands further in. Shuddering, I pulled my hand out, washed them under the flowing water, turned the water off and got dressed. Once I was done, I walked downstairs to the kitchen and grabbed a sandwich out of the fridge and shoved it into my lunch box. Slinging my backpack over one shoulder, I ran and jumped out of the hut and landed on my bicycle. I was a clear day – once my eyes had opened up a bit – and I could smell the trees and dirt and I sped across it all. Still feeling a throb from under my skirt, I began to get quite tired just as the school came into view. As I jumped off my bike I felt my legs give way, and my panties touched the concrete. Embarresed, I jumped up quickly, but not before leaving a wet mark on the courtyard. I blushed and wedged my bike in between Korika’s bike and a new, fancy, blue 10-speed. That reminds me. I still haven’t told you about my school life yet! Well, I’ll sort that out soon enough! I ran into class puffing – it seemed that my shower happenings took a little longer than I thought – I bowed to the teacher “Gomen nasai, sumimasen” I mumbled as I wove through the students. “Fujoshi san! Explain yourself!” belted the teacher. “Shitsurei Shimasu, ano... I burst a tire on the way over here.” I lied miserablely. “Aa, sou desu! Well, you might as well start your test.” “Tesuto! When did you tell us this?” “I told all of you last week. Now, sit down and work.” She backed me into my seat and slapped the test sheet on the desk, making the rusty hinges squeak. “Now, began! Gannbatte kudasai!” As per usual, I drifted off into a daze, and thought about this morning, it all came back in a rush. The gushing, steamy water; the sweet vapours; the feeling of climax. Before I knew it, my hand was under my skirt. “Now is not the time to be drifting into embarasing dreams, Fujoshi san, Tesuto!” Her words broke the spell that was cast over my mind, and at once I realized my situation. Once again, I pulled my hand out of my skirt, but no having anything to wipe my hands on, I began to lick them off. The sweet solution gave me the buzz I needed to start on the test – an hour late, mind you – so I began to answer the questions, but not before I began to feel the throb once more. The more I ignored it, the worse it got, till I could feel it in my ears. “Sumimasen! Sensei-san! Can I please go to the toilet?” I called out, innocently “Hai...” Sensei sighed. “Arigato gozaimasu!” I yelled out as I jumped over the desk and ran out the door. Running down the coridor, I turned sharply, and magaged to bump into another student, sending us both sprawling. “Gomen nasai! I’m so sorry! Ano...” the other student spoke as she got up “Whats the matter?” “Ano... That skirt is a little too short!” “Wah!” “I’m tring to say, I can see under your skirt” she spoked quitely, with a bright red face. “Aa!” I scrambled up, and joined her red face trait. “Ano... My name is Kisoku, but my friends call me Mujitsu. “Aa sou desu ka! My name is Fujoshi, but everyone calls me Beri. Douzo yoroshiku! And now if you would excuse me, I need to go to the toilet!” “Chotto! I’ll come too!” We both casually walked down to the end of the coridor as the red faded from our cheeks. “Sumimasen.” I spoke and threw open the door and ran quickly into the nearest cubicle. I ripped off my skirt and thrust my hands deep inside me, ushing a gentle moan. Suddenly Mujitsu knocked on the unlocked cubicle door, swinging it open to an unsuspected, blushing Beri. “Ano....” we both mumbled as we stared at eachother with open mouths. “Gomen nasai! I shouldn’t be....” I began, but I stopped as I felt Mujitsu’s finger across my lips. “Shhh, let me help you.” She spoke tentaciously. I felt her fingertips stroke up my sides lifting my top off, and leaving my breasts cushioned in it’s deep red bra. “Ohh, look what we have here!” Whispered those lushious, pink lips of Muji’s. She pulled down the left side of my bra, letting the exposed breast, bounce slightly. I moaned as her tounge began to swirl around my free nipple. Biting one lip, I begged her to go further down, but she just shook her head and began to take off her own blouse. Realising what she was doing, I help her unbutton it and hurriedly threw to the ground. Focusing on her breasts, I unclipped her bra and squeezed it with licked fingers. She gave her own quiet moan, and gave off a consuming odour, one that just made me want more. “Please, Muji chan, I need you inside of me!” “Fine then, only once will I finsh you off this quickly, next time, it will be quite different.” “Please!” I moaned out loud. She tugged on my skirt and threw it to the ground, along with my soaking wet panties. “Please!” Her soft fingers entered me, I moaned louder than I have before. She pumped her hand in and out of my body, and with a moan from her mouth I saw her other hand was busy with her own regions. Staring into each other’s eyes, we both began to climax. We both shook as the orgasm overwhelmed us, adding to the pleasure. In unison, we screamed as it pulled us further under. Sweaty, blushing, and breathing heavily, we stared into the other’s eyes, and smiled. The bell broke the our passionate tension, urging us to go outside for lunch. “Kuso! I forgot about the test!” I swore, yet still never breaking eye contact. “Gomen nasai!” Muji spoke as she broke eye contact to stand up – naked – and bow in apology. “Nani!? Don’t apoligise! I loved our encounter!” I exclaimed “Ahhh” she sighed “then would you mind if I hanged around with you at lunch time? I still.... Don’t really know what to do.” “Hai! Of course! Como-“ I said as I began to open the door. “Aaah!! I forgot!” Hearing a giggle behind me, I dug through the pile of clothes for my own wear. “Ano...” I said, holding out my soaking wet panties “These still haven’t dried out yet..” “So?” questioned Muji. Glaring at her, I slipped them on and felt the liquid press up against my already soaking spot, and finished getting dressed. Again. Sneaking out of the cubicle one at a time, we both walked down to the other side of the coridor and walked out onto the field. Feeling the warm sun against my skin, I began to come awhere of my senses once again, and recover from the bathroom incident. Feeling like I’ve forgotten something, I explored my mind for what I had before I got into class and I realised. No longer did my tender parts throb once more, instead they just awaited the next time Muji entered once again.
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If was there right now I would come up behind you very quietly and slide my arms around you so they were right under your tits. Slowly I would pull your hair aside and begin lightly sucking on your earlobes and kissing behind your ears. As you leaned your head to the side and breathed out I would kiss down your neck and shoulders while letting my hands reach for those amazing tits through your shirt and begin squeezing them waiting for your nipples to get hard. As you begin to moan I would slide your shirt up over your head expecting to find your bra but since you are home relaxed I find nothing between my hands and your beautiful perfect tits. You would turn around and I would take a nipple in my mouth so I can lick and suck untill it was hard enough to cut glass as you hold my head against your chest. I would then switch to the other side, all the time holding and squeezing your breast. As I am doing this I would notice your breathing has changed and your hand has moved. I glance down and see you have slid your hand under the waist of your pants and are desperately touching yourself trying to reach what you hope will be the first of many orgasms. I pull your hand back and begin sucking the sweet juices off of your fingers. The taste of your wet pussy is enough to drive any man into a lust filled frenzy. Wanting more I go back to your nipples and begin to slowly lick my way to between your tits to the deep valley between them. Then slowly down your stomach stopping only to plant little kisses on your belly button. As I work my way down to your cunt your breathing increases and you let out a soft moan. I slide your pants down and get my first look at your smooth pussy. It is beautiful. Soft, inviting with a drop of wetness already forming indicating how much you want this. You have tried to deny your passion and lust but realize now how badly you want and need this. I lick around the edges listening to your breathing increase even more as your heart begins to beat faster. I slip a finger inside and find out you are tighter and wetter than I could have imagined. Slowly I slide my tongue inside and make a long slow stroke to see how you really taste. It is amazing and makes me want you even more if that is even possible. I continue to lick deeper as your body begins to get into it your moans get louder and your breaths get shorter. Your legs stiffen and you grab my hair forcing my tongue to go deeper. I take your clit between my lips and suck as it fills with blood and becomes sensitive to my touch. My tongue makes little butterfly strokes and fast tiny little circles trying to bring you over the edge. Your moans become screams and your body starts to shake as I finally make you cum for the first time. As the feeling slowly fades you think to yourself “hopefully the first of many” and I have every desire to see that there will be more. After your body has relaxed a bit I return to your clit licking and sucking but only long enough to reignite the lust in your eyes. You have other plans for now as you lay me on my back and climb on top. Lowering your dripping slit back to my lips you quickly open my pants and slide them down getting your first look at me. I stop and look hoping to see your expression but it is to quick. Did I see a grin before you take the tip into your mouth? Slowly you slide your lips down the length feeling it get harder as you engulf it. Before I get lost in the pleasure of your mouth I return to you with my tongue. We continue to work on one another desperatly trying to get the other off first. My tongue fucking your pussy and licking your clit, your mouth taking me as far as you can, deep throating all of me to the base while sliding your tongue along the underside of my cum fill jewels and softly rubbing my thighs. As I feel myself getting close I try to pull my dick from your mouth. I want to feel myself inside you before I cum. You are like a child with a popsicle holding my ass pulling me deeper into your throat refusing to let go. Finally you release me with a whimper and I roll you onto your back. I crawl up and place the tip of my rock hard dick at the lips of your pussy ready to slowly enter you. You look me in the eyes and say you need it all inside you. Grabbing my thighs once again you pull me into you and raise your ass at the same time. I slam into you with animal hunger until our bodies touch. We both stop and enjoy the feeling. For me it is a tight, warm and wet sensation that most men never have the good fortune to feel. You feel the fullness and satisfaction that even woman desires as the first ripples of another orgasm begins to overcome you. Once I am completely inside you we pause and enjoy this feeling of pure lust. How long have we both wanted this? Days, weeks, months? We both know in this moment it was two long and it was a mistake denying ourselves of this pleasure. Two people wanting nothing more than to feel the pure lust that only unconditional desire can bring. No love, no commitment, no strings. Just uncensored lust. I slowly pull back till just the tip is inside you hearing the sound of disappointment slip from your lips. It quickly changes to moans of pleasure as I slide back inside. Over and over I repeat the process. Faster and harder with each stroke as I hear your moans turn to screams. FUCK ME!! You scream. HARDER, HARDER!! I feel like I am no longer in control. You are getting close once again. I feel your pussy tighten up and squeeze my cock like a hand. I feel your body tense as you pull me totally inside you. You hold me deep as wave after wave flows through your body. Every muscle feels the electricity as you cum. All you can do is submit to the feelings. I am not finished though. Before the rush leaves your body I roll you over. You understand immediately raise your ass in the air and I return my cock to it's place. Once again slamming into your cunt with a force I did not realize I possessed as you tell me to fuck you like an animal. I grab handfuls of your hair and use it to force myself into your body. You love the feeling of being taken and the fullness it gives you. You are in a place you didn’t know could exist. One orgasm after another runs through your body. Tears flow down your face as the feeling increases. Every stroke feels like an eternity. You can't take much more and you realize I have not cum yet. You beg to ride me, to make me cum, to feel it shooting inside you. You pull yourself off of my dick and force me to my back. Once on top of me you sit on my cock forcing it to the very back of your pussy. You are so hot, so tight, so wet. Your juices are flowing down my cock and soaking me. You want one more cum before you get me off. You reach down and begin rubbing your clit with one hand and pinching your nipples with the other. You are amazing. So slutty and full of desire yet so beautiful at the same time. I once again feel your breathing change. This time it is different though. You are cumming so hard you body has complete control of you now. Your moans and screams are barely squeals as your body spasms. Your pussy is no longer squeezing it has a vise like grip refusing to let go. Your whole body tenses up and you scream for me to cum inside you. "Please give it to me, I have to feel you cum in deep in my little pussy" I can not hold back any longer. I push all of my dick inside and shoot load after load into your cunt. Over and over my cock swells and releases into you. I can’t believe the amount of cum I have built up waiting for this moment. After what seems an eternity the feelings start to fade. You lay your head on my chest and catch your breath. As I watch your breathing return to normal you show me you have one more trick up your sleeve. You smile and tell me you want to help clean me up. You slither down my body and take my softening dick back into your mouth. Tasting both our juices you slurp, cleaning me lick a cat drinking milk. When you are satisfied there is nothing left you return to my face and let me taste our juices on your lips. You look up at me smirking and ask me if there is anything left n my tank. I respond like most normal guys and tel you “after that I need a little time to recover”. You just grin and tell me to make it soon. You still want to taste my cum and see it shoot onto your tits. With that I can already feel the blood returning to my dick. You take a deep breath and lay your head on my chest. I smile at you and ask "how do you like your new fuck buddy my dirty little girl?" Almost inaudible you look into my eyes and whisper one word. A M A Z I N G. For S, hope you enjoyed.
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For starts, my name is ally and I am fifteen years old, almost sixteen. Im pretty much on the short side, standing at only 5'3. My hair is long dark brown, and I have large hazel babydoll eyes. I have a flat tummy, and nice toned legs from volleyball practice. I had been dating this twenty year old guy, Kevin, that went to a local college downtown. We have together for almost two years. I was a virgin when we first met, but after a wonderful year long relationship I had gladly given him my cherry. One Friday afternoon I was just getting out of the shower when I heard my doorbell ring. I wasn't expecting any company, but I quickly dressed in my baby blue booty shorts and tshirt to go downstairs to see who was there. I was thrilled too see Kevin, my 6'1 muscular, brown hair, hazel eyed boyfriend. He wrapped his strong arms around my waist and hugged me tightly. I just hugged back and gave him a big smile. It had been almost a week since I had seen him. He came in and I shut and locked the door behind us. He asked me if I was home alone. I casually said, "Yea.. Dad is gone to visit family, and I didnt want to go. He will be back Sunday evening or so. Wanna go upstairs ? " He pleasing replied, " Sure, lets go. " We made our way up the stairs to my room. He casually grabbed my ass a couple of times on the way up, but I just acted like I didnt notice. Once we were in my room he went to my bed to make himself comfy while I put a movie in for us to watch. After making my selection, I went over to the bed to settle in next to Kevin. The movie started and I couldnt seem to really get into the movie, and he didnt seem to be able to either. We made some small talk discussing school, friends, and other random topics. For a moment we just looked at eachother not saying anything. He smiled and began moving in to kiss me. I closed my eyes.. Enjoying have his soft lips on mine. We made out for some time before I felt his hand begin to wander down my stomach on rest on my thigh. The excited make-out session lasted a few more minutes before I pulled away. I smiled up at him, and he laughed. He kissed me on the lips once again, and then making his way down to kiss along my jaw line and neck. I quietly let out a moan letting him know I liked what he was doing. The hand that was once rested on my upper-thigh made its way under my shirt and to my right breast. He went back to full kissing me on the lips while massaging my breast through my bra. I raised up to take of my tshirt to allow him better access. Once the shirt was off he began to romove my hot pink bra. My DDs popped out from the release of article of clothing. I settled back in next to him to resume where we had left off. He kissed back down my neck, and gently sucked and nibbled on my nipples. He moved on top of me for a better position. After he had performed the same action on each hard nipple he made a trail of kisses down my tanned, toned little tummy until he reach my shorts. Tucking his a finger on either side of my waiste band to my shorts, he looked up at me for approval. I nodded my head, and he slowly removed my shorts soon followed by my hot pink panties. Instead of paying any direct attention to my pussy, he kissed around on the inside of my thighs for what seemed like forever. Just when I thought I couldnt take the sweet torture any longer I felt his warm breathe right about my clit.. He started to gently suck on my clit, licking up and down my slit. His tongue found its way to my opening where he darted his tongue in and out a few times before spelling the alphabet into my pussy, starting with an "a" spelling, " ally, I love you " My pussy was like a fountain from the pleasure he was giving me. I was tenderly moaning his name, and arching my back. We both knew that I wasnt going to last much longer. He increased his speed on my clit, and inserted a finger into my tight pussy. I exploded.. Sending my sweet juices flowing out all around and onto his finger. When I came down from my oragsm I looked down to see him broadly smiling from ear to ear. He asked, " How was that baby ? " I took a deep breathe to calm myself and replied, " It was fantastic. " He raised off of me up onto his knees, and I followed him sitting with my legs crossed. I looked up at him seductively as I began to undo the button to his pants. His pants were off along with his boxers. I slowly wrapped my small hand around his eight inch cock, and started stroking him up and down. He put his head back and let out a deep groan. I tenderly kissed the tip of his dick, trailing my tongue all the way down to the bottom of his shaft, and then back up.. Paying special attention to the underside of the head. I opened my mouth and started guiding him into my mouth. Only a couple of inches at first, but as I began bobbing my head up and down more and more I ended up with his full eight inch cock in my mouth, and in my throat. Kevin looked down at me with the sexiest smile ever on his face. I knew he was enjoying what I was doing. I swirled my tongue ring around the head of his cock as I pumped the rest of his shaft with my hand furiosuly. He groaned and moaned louder than ever as he could feel his balls start to tighten. Still working my hand up and down his shaft I put my mouth around his balls and began to hum.. Doing the same with the other knowing he was about to blow a large load. My mouth returned its rightful place over the tip just as he groaned loud, and he began to shoot stream after stream of his hot sticky cum into my mouth. I gladly swallowed his love juice, and laid back onto the bed. After he took a moment to regain his composure, never going limp, he took my legs and spread them wide so he had a better entrance to my opening. Taking his cock in hand, he slide in up and down between my pussy lips. Then, lining it up just so with the opening of my pussy, he thrusted forward slowly entering me with ease. At first, he was moving with long, gentle strokes. I could feel every vein of his sweet member sliding through my tight, hot pussy. I began to moan very loudly, begging him to go harder and faster. He started to gradually pick up the pace until all you could hear was the sound of our bodies smacking against eachother, and sweet moans coming from deep within both of us. Kevin grabbed me, and turned me over with my dripping pussy sticking straight up. He soon re-entered me from behind. He was pounding into my pussy like there was no tomorrow. Both on the verge of cumming, we were in complete bliss. My pussy tightened around his cock like a velvet glove. I was coming for the second time, and I was sure that he would be right behind be after too long. As I was coming he slowed his strokes down to long and drawn out.Moaning his name at the top of my lungs as he still slid in and out of my dripping cunt. As I came down Kevin begun to make short, quick thrusts into my pussy. After four or five thrusts he bottomed out deep in my pussy.. Holding his cock deep inside while he let his cum flow out like a water faucet, coating my inner walls with his sticky cum. He pulled out, both breathing heavily, and both of us totally spent. I turned over onto my back, and he collapsed on top of me. He rolled over on his side and I cuddled in next to him, pulling a blanket over us. He leaned down and kissed my cheek, then softly whispering into my ear, " I love you. " We both drifted of into a deep sleep. I woke up at around midnight, and realized that I was alone in my bed. I got up, still completely naked, and opened my bedroom door to hear the shower running. I quietly went made my way into the bathroom. Seeing Kevin in the shower made me wet all over again. He opened the large shower door, and stuck his head out with a smile on his face and sexily asked, " Wanna join me ?" To be continued.. If you think that I should make a second part, please comment !
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I was relatively horny one evening when I got home from work. I had no idea why I was so horny, and why I had precum on my cock head. I hadn't even touched myself. Luckily for me, my parents and brother weren't going to be home for a few hours, or at least that is what I thought. So based on that I decided I would satisfy my sexual urges with some manual stimulation. Unfortunately I don't have any anal toys at home, so I had to improvise. I'm one who enjoys some good strong vibrations, particularly on my anus and behind my balls against my pelvis. I turned on some BBW cheerleader porn to watch, and I got myself comfortable on my bed. By now I had virtually stripped myself naked and I lay there watching the girl get her pussy all lubed up and fingered. I was wishing that M was there, so that I could be lubing her pussy up ready for my cock. I love the feeling of having my nipples pinched, is that normal for a man? So while listening to the girl moan, I decided I would pinch my nipples, gently as first, and then start twisting them. I love having M pull and twist on my nipples, it gets me so horny for her. The girl was finally lubed up, and she was now sucking on the guys semi-hard cock. My cock had now sprung to life, and I knew that I needed to stroke myself to an orgasm. I slid my hands along my body down to my groin. I slid my hands past my hard cock, and reached down for my balls. I just love playing with my balls, gently cupping them, gently tugging on the ball sack, and just playing with them in general. While I was playing with my balls, my other hand reached my my anus. I rubbed my fingers along my butt crack, working towards my anus. The girl in the porn was now bouncing up and down on the guys cock. I had become oblivious to the porn on my laptop. I have a small bullet vibrator that M let me keep, and as I mentioned earlier, I love vibrations near my anus. I grabbed the bullet, and turned it on low. I spread my arse cheeks, and placed the bullet against my anus. I let it sit there as I enjoyed the vibrations. My cock wanted some attention for itself. Once I knew the bullet would stay there, I wrapped my free hand around my shaft. I started stroking my hard cock slowly. I gripped my cock tightly, just like M does when she is giving me an handjob, and I slowly started stroking faster. Precum was spreading over my cock tip, and I could feel my orgasm forming inside me. I swapped hands, and I started playing with my balls with my now-free hand. I pulled on my ball sack as I continued to stroke myself. I looked over at the porn, and the guy was now fucking the cheerleader from behind. I knew that I needed to cum, but I wanted to save myself for a bigger load. I brought myself to the verge of an orgasm without going over the top. I let go of my cock and balls, the bullet still vibrating on my anus. I started pulling at my nipples again. I was going to cum this time, and I wanted to save myself for when the guy came in the movie. My nipples were no hard, just the way they go as I orgasm. I knew that I was ready to cum, and wanted to make sure my load was huge. I looked at the porn, and the guy was now sliding his cock into her anus. I knew that he was going to cum on her soon, I had to start stroking myself again. I turned the bullet speed up a few notches, and almost came just from the vibrations alone. I held my composure and grabbed the lube from my bedside table. I lubed up my cock and grabbed it, not as tight as before. It almost felt like M's hot pussy. I started stroking my cock again, making sure the strokes were full and slow. I got faster as I could hear the girls moans getting louder. I think she was ready to blow. I looked over and could see the man was about to pull out of the cheerleader. I wanted to cum at the same time, but I now knew that it wouldn't happen. I continued to play with my balls, tugging and pulling on them as I continued to stroke. I got faster, I could feel the precum oozing from my cock. I swapped hands, and grabbed my balls. I tugged on them as they shrunk so I knew I was ready to cum. I looked at my laptop, and the next scene had started playing. I continued stroking, I was moaning as well, wishing that M was here to watch me cum. I couldn't hold it for much longer. I let my balls contract, and kept stroking harder and faster. I finally spurted my load into the air, it fell on my hands, my legs, and my stomach. I continued to spurt as I kept stroking, my body started to convulse with an orgasm. I couldn't hold my cock anymore as I lay there convulsing with my orgasm. My orgasm subsided, and I stopped convulsing. I sucked my cum right off my hands where it had landed. I tasted so good, and I now knew why M can't get enough of my warm sticky cum. I turned the bullet vibrations off and put it to one side. As I climbed off my bed, my knees were still a bit shaky as I walked to the bathroom to have a shower. That was certainly one of the most intense orgasms I had ever had in quite a while. I clambered into the shower to wash up before the rest of my family got home.
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Three nuns cycling through Brugges, mother superior and two young novices It is a fine day to be out and enjoying the scenery, they came upon a calming hump in the middle of the road and over it they go. the two young novices giggle and the mother superior gives them a stern glance. Another Kilometer passes and another hump, over they go and again the two young novice nuns begin to giggle, now the mother superior gives them a real stern glance. then off they go again, shortly after another hump approaches, over they go again, both the young novices really start to giggle quite loudly, The Mother superior stops, and with a stern voice says to her young novices " If you two giggle once more I will put the saddles back on your bikes"
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Beth broke down into hysterical sobs as the verdict was read. “The defendant is sentenced to 6 months in the Baybrook Reformatory for girls”, the judge said in a rather disinterested tone. As if he didn't know what happened to girls at places like Baybrook. Beth knew. She'd heard the same stories everyone else had. The reform schools had total authority over their charges and exercised that authority in the form of rapes and brutal tortures. The story of Sally Richter was popular when Beth was in junior-high. Sally had been a bright girl. Popular, beautiful, and intelligent, she seemed to have a promising life. Until she was caught with a dime bag of heroine. The new drug laws mandated a year long stay in a reformatory. Sally had been in for only 2 weeks when she was killed during a gang rape. Apparently, the warden had allowed more than 200 men rape the girl for hours. The autopsy was inconclusive. The cause of death was either suffocation by penis...or heart failure. Beth had always doubted the story was true; but, as she hugged her parents and told them goodbye, that story was all she could think about. She didn't want to die. Sure, her life wasn't perfect. She was reasonably intelligent, but by no means was she one of the prodigies that got all the special attention. She was cute, but her body had always made her a little uncomfortable. She was 5'5'', around 120lbs, and was a size 2. She liked her ass. It was round and girly, but not gross at all. Her breasts gave her pause though. She was only a 32 b cup, and that was embarrassing enough. But her nipples were huge. They were an inch long at least, and as thick as a pencil. Her tits were always a source of entertainment for boys and girls alike, though for different reasons. Beth's mom hugged her and told her that she loved her no matter what. Her dad hugged her tight and sighed, no doubt because Beth's huge nipples were rubbing against his chest. Beth knew her dad appreciated her nipples as much as every other male seemed too, but it pissed her off that he was thinking about himself at a time like this. Soon it didn't matter though, because 2 peace keepers grabbed her arms and led her away. Three hours later the bus carrying Beth and seven other girls came to a stop outside the gates of Baybrook. The girls, totally naked as they had been on the ride to the institution, were led off the bus and through the gates into the reformatory. As the girls were paraded in front of the current inmates and led into the courtyard, the guards took the opportunity to fondle them roughly. The line came to a sudden screeching halt when a tall red-head in front of Beth had to stop walking when a guard bent her over and forced his nightstick into her ass. Beth watched in sick fascination as inch after inch of the wooden club disappeared into the girls rectum. The guard twisted the stick cruelly then yanked it out, causing the girl to scream shrilly. And then the line was moving again. As the girls were brought to a stop in front of a stage, Beth looked down and noticed the red-head's ass was bleeding. Blood was dripping down her inner thighs. All of a sudden, the Sally Richter story seemed more real. A guard called their attention to the stage, and the girls watched as an attractive woman of about 40 years took her place at the podium. She had long dark hair and long legs and was very attractive. “Alright bitches”, she said, “I am the warden here. None of you will speak to me, but here I am addressed as warden Turner. You will do as you are told, you will only speak when you are spoken to. You will serve you sentence with dignity or you will be punished. You will be trained to be submissive and pleasing to those around you. How long you hold on to the idea that you have a choice in the direction of you life determines how painful you stay here is. At this time, you will be tested, then assigned a cell.” As the warden gave orders to the guard on stage, Beth wondered how any woman could preside of the rape and abuse of teenage girls. Beth sighed and looked over to a holding area where about 50 other naked girls stood behind a chain-link fence watching the new arrivals. She shuddered. The girls looked well fed and healthy, but broken at the same time. Apparently, red-heads where the pleasure here because as the warden went back into the building, several guards stepped forward and grabbed the anally raped red-head. She sighed and obediently bent at the waist. The guard with the nightstick unzipped his pants and rammed his hard dick into the girls ass. Another guard approached the girls face with his cock hanging out. Without being told the girl grabbed his dick and took it in her mouth. Beth watched in horror as the 2 guards roughly used the girls holes. To her credit, the only noise the girl made was some loud grunting. The guard in her mouth came first, holding her head by the hair, he shot a huge load down the girl's throat. She gagged slightly but managed to swallow it all as the guard in her ass started cumming. Finally, it was over and both men zipped up. The girl collapsed in the dirt and just lay there with cum leaking out of her ass. “Alright guys, come pick a slut”, the guard with the nightstick said. Beth watched as 20 or so more guards walked over and started fondling the girls. They all had bulges in their pants Beth noticed as one guard grabbed her nipples and yanked hard. She screamed and struggled not to fight. “These are lovely,” the man said. Beth blushed in embarrassment as the man continued to fondle her tits. She gasped as she felt a hand between her legs from behind. She turned her head to the side and saw a young man, not much older than her, smiling as he rubbed her pussy. Over his shoulder, Beth could see a young girl of about 12 or 13 lying prone in the dirt. 2 guards where holding her down as a third beat her back and ass with a leather strap. Beth gasped as the little curly-haired brunette screamed in pain at a particularly vicious stroke. Beth turned her attention back to herself as 2 fingers were jammed in her pussy. “Damn Mike, this bitch is bone dry,” the man behind her said. “Most girls don't get off on this. At least, not their first time,” the man biting Beth's nipples said teasingly. Beth sighed as they bent her over and took turns burying their hard dicks in her pussy. As she was being fucked, she tried to shut out the world around her. Her dry pussy was screaming in agony every time they thrust into her. And, all around, she could hear the moans and screams of the other girls as they were beaten and fucked. Finally, after what seemed like hours, it was over. The men were all standing next to the stage getting dressed and slapping each other on the back as they complimented each other on being the best rapists they could be. The girls huddled together, shivering more from the trauma than the cold. The red-head had taken the most. She was barely conscious and her eyes were caked shut with cum. She had bruises all over her torso from having been punched while she was being fucked. Beth doubted she would be able to walk into whatever their next slice of hell was to be. Next to Beth sat the tiny little brunette. She was sitting hunched up with her arms around her legs. Angry red welts stood out on her back and her hair was glazed with dried cum. She was a very cute little girl and Beth immediately felt some kind of protective urge toward her. She wanted to hug her, but she had a feeling that would get them both punished severely. Soon the guards were dressed and back to collect the girls. As one guard, an older looking man with white hair, approached Beth, he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. Beth thought she was going to have to suck a dick, but instead, the guard simply jacked off until he exploded in her face. Beth cried as quietly as she could as thread after thread of semen blasted her in the face. And then it was over and she was pulled to her feet and pushed into line. The 8 new girls, as the sun went down, were then lead into the dormitory for new arrivals. Inside the building, the girls were led to the second floor. Once they were all on the floor and in line, one of the guards spoke into his radio and ordered that cells 0121-124 be opened. There was an electronic buzz and then a click followed by the cell doors sliding opened. “Alright cunts, listen up,” the guard said, “Room assignments are as follows. Rachael Miller and Amanda Kessling in room 0121 and Lauren O'Malley and Kim Jones in 0122.” Beth looked at the girls. Rachael and Amanda were both thin blondes and could pass as sisters. They were both tall. Rachael's eyes were the color of freshly mowed grass while Amanda's eyes reminded Beth of arctic ice. Lauren was the red-head, and she had to be carried in from the yard by 2 guards. She was also tall, almost as tall as some of the men, and was blessed with huge tits. Kim was shorter, about Beth's height and had jet black hair with purple streaks. She seemed to have gotten away with the least amount of punishment that evening. She had a mischievous sparkle in her blue eyes and seemed to have a calming effect on everyone around her. Aside from some red hand prints on her ass and breasts swollen from so much fondling, she appeared none the worse for wear. Rachael and Amanda walked into their cell together quietly and the guards locked them in. Kim helped Lauren in, and as the guards locked their cell, the girls were told that a doctor would soon be by too clean Lauren up. “All right. That leaves Beth Harris and Cassie Miller,” the guard said. “In ya go girls. And finally, Kari Wright and Megan Doherty.” Kari was a small slim Asian girl, who during their earlier rape Beth thought had enjoyed it a little to much. Megan was a tall brunette with huge tits. Beth saw Megan have 3 dicks in her at once during the rape and she hated both of these girls for making it so easy for these men to take advantage of them. Beth nudged Cassie into the cell. As they walked in, Beth looked closer at Cassie. The strap had torn her back and ass up. She was a mass of bruises, ugly purple and black splotches, and welts. Still, she was a very cute girl with her budding breasts and adorable face. She had dark hair and eyes, but pale white skin which only showed her marks more. Beth felt sorry for the poor girl, sure that she didn't belong here. “Good night whores,” the guard said. “You may whisper amongst yourselves if you wish. Food and water will be sent up shortly. I'm afraid you won't be bathing tonight though. That is, unless you can convince your cell mate to give you a tongue bath.” Beth shivered as the guard laughed, called for a doctor for Lauren, then left the floor. Beth looked behind her and saw Cassie huddled in the corner crying. Despite being sore all over, as well as hungry and depressed, Beth knew she should try to help the younger girl. Taking a deep breath, she went over and knelt down beside Cassie. “Hi Cassie, I'm Beth. Are you ok?” Beth asked. “I'm bleeding down there.” Cassie said, opening her legs for Beth to see. “Were you a virgin before today?” Beth asked. Cassie shook her head yes. “Honey, that's perfectly normal. Almost all virgins bleed a little their first time. And you had a big first time. It's nothing to worry about.” While Beth and Cassie were talking, they heard Lauren and Kim's cell door being opened. And a couple of seconds after that they heard Kim's moans and gags and she was double teamed by 2 guards. There were windows between the cells and Beth and Cassie watched as Kim was fucked. A doctor was tending to Lauren; and it seemed that with nothing better to do with their time, the guards thought Kim needed some more action. The guard fucking Kim's mouth came and Beth could see Kim swallowing like crazy trying to get all the cum down. Finally, the guard pulled out of her mouth, and cum and saliva driveled down her chin. Kim's chest was heaving as she sucked down deep breaths. Beth could see she was clearly aroused. The constant fucking had finally gotten to her. Beth felt Cassie grab her tightly as they watched Kim explode in an orgasm. Her pussy sprayed girl cum all over the guards crotch as he finished fucking her. The guard pulled out and Kim fell to her knees. Much to the guard's delight, Kim turned and started sucking his still throbbing member. She started by licking all her juices off his dick, then she sucked his cock into her mouth. With a little work, Kim relaxed her throat and allowed the guard to push his hardness all the way in. Beth watched in amazement as Kim bobbed her head back and forth, fucking the guard with her throat. Even though Beth thought their situation was totally disgusting, she could appreciate a good blow-job when she saw one. Apparently the guard appreciated it too, because he soon came, pumping his load straight down Kim's throat. Kim had taken a deep breath right as she felt his dick swell with cum, and so was able to keep swallowing and sucking as he finished. Finally, he pulled out and Kim collapsed on the floor. The doctor looked over and said, “Alright, this girl is done. She'll be fine. We can go.” “Aww doc, don't you want some?” the guard who had just fucked Kim's mouth asked. “Don't mind if I do.” the doctor said. Kim was lying on her back, her legs splayed open. The doctor took his belt off and doubled it up. Teasingly, he draped the leather strap across Kim's tits then dragged it down to her sopping wet cunt. Kim's eyes were glazed over and she was moaning softly, humping the air as the belt caressed her pussy. Without warning, the doctor raised the belt and then lashed it down on Kim's vulnerable fuck hole. The width of the belt connected dead on with her clit and cunt lips. Kim let out an inhuman screech that made the 7 other girls on the floor cringe as she exploded in a sopping orgasm. The poor girl sprayed a huge flooding amount of girl cum all over the floor. Her body spasmed jerkily once, twice, then a third time before she passed out. All 3 men laughed as they dressed and left the room, leaving Kim unconscious and the rest of the girls rattled. PART 2 Shortly after the guards left, some orderlies brought food and water to each cell. Kim and Lauren were unconscious, Kim from the orgasm and Lauren from the sedative. The other girls were ravenous though and tore at their food like animals. Beth had eaten most of her food when she noticed Cassie had eaten all of hers. “Here.” Beth said, handing Cassie her second apple. Cassie smiled and took it eagerly. “I like your nipples.” Cassie said smiling. Beth blushed and said, “I think they make me look like a freak.” “No way, they're cute. And they are really unique, ya know. Are they, like, really sensitive?” “Yes they are.” Beth said. Cassie smiled, then her look darkened and she asked, “How old are you? Why are you her?” “I'm 16,” Beth said, “ And I'm here because I took a the wrong guys car for a joy ride. Why are you here Cassie?” “After my Momma died, I was sent here because we didn't have any family and the group homes for kids were full,” Cassie said quietly. “I'm sorry,” Beth said. “No one should be here, but especially not someone who didn't commit a crime.” At this, Cassie started to cry and Beth felt bad for asking the girl about painful things. “I tell you what,” Beth said. “I'll clean you if you clean me.” “Really?” Cassie sniffled. “Sure,” Beth said. “Lean back.” Beth grabbed her bottle of water and poured a little on Cassie's ruined love hole. Cassie hissed as the cold water hit her sensitive parts. Beth smiled and began washing off the dried blood and cum with the water and her bare hands. “I only have enough water to clean your pussy. I'll have to lick the rest off,” Beth said. “Ok.” Beth used the the water to wash Cassie's pussy and ass clean, then she drank what was left in the bottle. In the next cell, Kim was starting to stir. Beth flaked some of as much of the dried cum out of Cassie's hair as she could with her hands, then she kissed the girl on the mouth. Cassie seemed surprised, but not disgusted and responded by hugging Beth tightly. Beth held Cassie for several minutes and then broke their embrace. Beth then started licking the dried cum from Cassie's neck and face. It was the most humiliating thing she had ever done, and she knew that the perverted bastards guarding this place were no doubt beating off their cocks as they watched her, on her hands and knees with her bare ass waving around, licking cum of another girl's body. The thought disgusted her, but Cassie deserved the care. Beth cupped Cassie's pussy in her palm and as she sat up next to the girl and started licking the dried cum off her tits. She could tell that Cassie was starting to like what was happening. Soft gasps and moans escaped the girl's lips on occasion. Beth sucked lightly on Cassie's right nipple and slipped her middle finger into the girl's destroyed pussy. Cassie started humping her finger right away. “Good girl, that's the way,” Beth said in a teasing tone. “There's nothing to be ashamed of. She pressed her thumb to Cassie's swollen clit as she fucked the girl with her finger. Cassie's moans became more urgent. Beth slipped 2 more fingers into her and rotated her wrist back and forth. Cassie came in no time at all, her pussy clenching around Beth's fingers, her eyes rolling back in her head. Beth fingered Cassie until her orgasm had finished and the girl stopped squirming, then she lowered her face to Cassie's pussy and licked away the moisture. Cassie moaned and cooed in appreciation, glad that she appeared to have found a friend. When Beth finished, she sat back up facing Cassie. She looked up at the window behind Cassie and saw that Kim was awake and had been watching. Kim smiled and blew them a kiss. Beth waved back and Cassie, just now noticing she had an audience, blushed in embarrassment. “It's ok cutie,” Beth said. “Remember, you just saw Kim have an orgasm and pass out.” Cassie smiled and hugged Beth tightly. The girls fell asleep curled up together in the corner of their cell. Though neither of them knew it, they would very soon be changed in to very different people than they had been so far.
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This is part one of a two-part story. I hope this will turn into a series. These are based on true events, with some changes, and a few embellishments. Constructive comments are welcome. ----- My wife, Laci, and I have an understanding. She’s insatiable when it comes to sex. If she doesn’t have at least one orgasm each day, it’s disappointing to her. I’m not saying she fucks anything that moves. Sometimes it could mean she plays with herself in the shower until she cums, or she watches some porn while fucking herself with her dildo. But most days, she figures out a way to cum. I’m the lucky one who gets to participate most of the time. Of course, I like it when I’m part of the action – although in this story, I was only participating by phone. We have a fantastic sex life. We’re both in our 50s, but I would have to say we act a lot younger. We only got back together a few years ago, having been separated for a very long time. Laci and I first met when we were teenagers, working at the same restaurant, and we fell in love. We dated exclusively for two years, and our relationship burned brightly during that time. I was Laci’s first lover. My name is Karl. But it didn’t last – the product of jealousies, insecurity, and just being too young. Both went our separate ways, eventually got married, and had kids. We only got back together after our marriages ended. And now we’re enjoying each other immensely. The vast majority of our lovemaking involves just the two of us, but we like a little spice, too. Occasionally, we have invited others to our bed. It’s mostly been other couples, but sometimes a single man or woman. This story is all about how that got started. Laci is bi. I’ve known that for a long time. She loves cock – don’t get me wrong. She’s always been the kind of girl who could be sitting on a park bench, and when a nice looking guy walks by, her legs will usually -- involuntarily -- open up a little. It’s not really noticeable unless you’re looking for it. But it really points out how much she loves fucking. I love that. I have known about Laci’s proclivity for sex with other women ever since that night who-knows-how-many-years-ago when I slipped my middle finger inside her dripping pussy, then began to bring it to my mouth. She was 16. I was nearly 18. She took my finger in her own mouth instead, and sucked her own juice off it. Her eyes rolled back in her head, just as mine always have. I had the inkling that she could potentially be bisexual, but never acted on it back then. In fact, we didn’t get into sex with other people while we were dating as teens. Jealousy and possessiveness prevented it. But when we got back together a few years ago, it became a subject of conversation. We agreed, from the start, not to play games and to be as open as possible with each other. Now, pretty much anything can at least be discussed, but before we act on it, it has to be “approved” by both of us. We both have full veto power, in other words. So I admitted that I would love to see a nice big cock, belonging to a handsome guy, in her mouth or pussy. She admitted to wanting my cock dripping with another woman’s cunt juice. She went so far to say she wanted to lick another woman’s clit while I fucked her. That didn’t surprise me. As much as I am all for equality, however, I have not been able to bring myself to Laci’s level of “bi-ness.” I know she’d like to see me going down on a guy, but I am just not ready for that. However, I told her I’d spread her pussy lips for another guy’s big cock, and would enjoy sucking her sloppy cunt after he has cum inside her. She likes that idea. I’m just not sure about putting my mouth on a cock. I know that sounds strange, given my other desires, but hey, that’s just me. I’ve learned to never say never, so maybe someday … depending on how persuasive she is. Laci, however, came right out and said she wanted to explore everything, and I was only too willing. Still am. This story, as I mentioned earlier, involved me on the phone while my wife had sex. Twice. The first time, I was at home. Laci had recently found a new friend after carefully choosing her first female lover. Shawna was in her early 30s. She and Laci met on a Facebook forum for bi-curious women, and they instantly hit it off. They’d corresponded enough to know they had a lot of similar interests, and they finally decided to meet in person. The hotel they settled on was within driving distance for both of them, so Laci said she would get a room and wait for Shawna one afternoon. Shawna would be able to stay only three hours, as she had a toddler at home and needed to return in time for dinner. Shawna is married, too. She and her husband, Jason, had been enjoying other lovers by mutual agreement. They were 15 years younger than Laci and me, with a toddler at home. So for this first encounter, it was just the two ladies. No guys allowed. It just seemed safer to start that way. By agreement, the two husbands’ involvement would be limited to shaving their respective wife’s pussy the night before the metting. Laci was nervous, since this was the first time she’d been with another woman. I was at home, probably just as nervous as she was, waiting on the phone as Laci cooled her heels in the hotel room she’d rented. It was a mid-range hotel just off the Interstate, with two levels. Not a flea bag, but not the Ritz-Carlton either. Laci got a room with a king-size bed. Laci kept getting up off the bed and parting the curtains as she made small talk with me, and I tried to calm her down. Then pacing. Then lying on the bed. Then sitting at the desk. Then pacing some more. Finally, Shawna showed up. I could hear a light knock on the door. It was 1 p.m. “Oh my God, she’s cute,” Laci said as she peeked out the window. “I gotta go. But call me again in about fifteen minutes.” “I will,” I said. “Have fun sweetie.” And I meant it. If there is a goal I have in life, it’s to make Laci happy. I know sex makes her happy, so I am only too willing to bring other people into our sex life to make that desire even more intense. I could truly be just as happy if it was only the two of us, forever. But Laci is the kind of girl who gets the most out of life, and since we agreed to be okay with it, inviting other people to increase our pleasure was, and is, fairly natural. Laci is five-foot-two, with gorgeous blue eyes. She has light brown hair that falls just past her shoulders. She colors and streaks her hair a bit lighter than its natural shade, but not quite blonde. With a medium build, she has large breasts that just beg to be tit-fucked. She won a couple of wet T-shirt contests in her younger years, which is not surprising, given the combination of her beautiful tits and her willingness to share them. I called my wife’s cell phone fifteen minutes later. “She’s in the shower,” Laci said. “Like I said, she’s really cute. I’m just so damn nervous.” “I know Laci, but that’s only natural. Just be yourself and let it happen.” We chatted for a minute. Then I heard a door open. “She’d coming out now,” Laci’s voice cracked. “Shit, all she’s wearing is a towe … never mind, she’s not even wearing that now. Holy fuck.” “Good for you, baby. I’ll let you go now and see you this evening.” “Wait, she wants to talk to you,” Laci said, just before I was about to hang up. She handed the phone to Shawna. Later, I discovered that Laci was sitting on the edge of the bed during the call, and Shawna walked over, standing over her. Her big tits were inches from my wife’s face, and Shawna was using her free hand to run it through Laci’s hair while she talked to me. “Hi this is Shawna. Is this Laci’s hubby?” She was almost whispering, but I could tell she was talking to my wife as much as me. Now I was even more nervous. “Yes, um, hi Shawna. I’m Karl.” “I know, Laci’s told me all about you Karl. I just wanted to thank you for sharing her with me for an afternoon,” Shawna said as she looked into my wife’s eyes. “Your wife is very pretty. I really want to kiss her. Would that be okay?” “It’s my pleasure, Shawna, and please do.” They kissed, and Shawna made sure to keep the phone near her face. “Mmmm, she’s a good kisser, Karl. I’m going to put the phone down now so my hands will be free. I want to start by seeing how she does at sucking my tits, if that’s also okay with you. Then we’ll say goodbye – for now.” “It’s all okay, Shawna. You two have fun.” God, my hands were sweating. “Thanks. We will.” Shawna did not hang up right away. She kept the phone nearby, and I could hear the hungry slurping of my wife’s mouth on another woman’s breasts. “Bite that nipple, Laci,” my wife’s first female lover said, loud enough for me to hear. “That’s it … suck it hard. Oh, oh … yes, that pussy’s just for you. Right there … rub my clit. God, you look so pretty with my tits in your mouth … now take those clothes off and let’s have some fun.” The line went dead. Three long hours later, the phone rang. I answered before it rang a second time. It was only a few minutes past four in the afternoon. “Well, I’m not a virgin any more … again,” Laci said, laughing. I heard Shawna laughing too. It sounded like she was across the room. “Aw honey, I’m so proud of you,” I said. “I do feel a little like I robbed the cradle, though. Shawna is so young and pretty. I can’t wait for the two of you to meet. She thinks I’ll like her hubby, too.” This was the best possible news. I heard Shawna saying something in the background. “Hmm. Shawna says I’m a liar.” That worried me - at first. “Huh? Why did she say that?” “Because she says I’m really good at eating pussy, and there’s no way this is my first time.” ----- When I saw Laci that evening, it was electric. Instead of her coming home, I met her at the hotel – since we had the room until the next morning anyway. When I walked into the room, I felt dizzy. The smell of sex was definitely noticeable, and the thought of my wife and another woman making love on the still-disheveled bed drove me crazy. Laci recounted her afternoon with Shawna in amazing detail. “She has awesome tits, Karl,” Laci hissed when we first hit the bed. She cupped one of her ample breasts and guided the nipple to my mouth. I immediately began sucking, and she winced a little. “Ahhhh…they’re a little tender from her biting them, but that just makes me want you to suck harder.” I did. “Her tits are only a little smaller than mine, but her nipples are bigger,” Laci continued. “I wanted so much to see your cock between those big tits, honey.” She talked about the first moments of their lovemaking, just after I had hung up. “They’re like big pillows - I can see why you guys like them so much,” she said. “I could have sucked them for hours. I knew the phone was still on, so I made sure you could hear me licking her nipples. “All I could think about was how nice your cum would taste on them – or … her husband’s cum.” That sent a jolt down my spine. Fantasies ripped through my consciousness – fantasies that would come true. (Only a few weeks later, Laci would be swallowing Jason’s sperm, which she’d licked up from his wife’s breasts.) One particular moment, however, about an hour into our lovemaking, sent me over the edge. I was on my knees, and Laci’s legs were spread wide open as she lay on her back. Her head was near the left edge of the bed. I was driving my cock into her swollen cunt with long, slow strokes - loving the way my cockhead parted her full lips each time. Her pussy was very wet. I’d only just finished finger-fucking and clit-licking her to an orgasm. I saw traces of Shawna’s lipstick on Laci’s hairless vulva. My wife said she lost count of how many times she had cum that day. That, combined with the fact that she gets wet just thinking about sex, meant she was drenched. “I know, it’s really wet – you know me,” Laci said. “A couple of times, Shawna spread my pussy wide open and spit up inside me. She was SO nasty. Her spit is still in my cunt, Karl.” I could feel my balls tightening. She was driving me crazy. “God, I wish Shawna was sitting on my face right now,” Laci said through clenched teeth, staring at me. “It looked so pretty … so pink … so wet … so smooth. “It was little, too. Did I mention that? I could hardly get two fingers up inside her. A nice big cock like yours is going to be a problem I’m sure. Oh, and you would not believe how sweet her pussy tastes. Would you like to taste her cunt, Karl?” “Yes I would, Laci. You know I would.” From beneath the pillow, Laci produced a pair of pink panties. They were fairly simple, and skimpy. Laci rubbed them on my chest, even as I continued to fuck her. For a moment, I could smell not only my wife’s well-fucked cunt, but another similar scent, wafting up from the panties. “Shawna wore these all day before coming to meet me,” Laci said as she brought them to her face and breathed deeply. “At one point, while I was making love to her on this bed, I stuffed these panties into her tiny little pussy. I had some trouble getting them inside her at first, but they slipped right in after I spit all over her cunt. “She came for me while these panties were inside her, Karl. See, they’re still wet.” Laci thrust the panties up to my face and I inhaled. It was too much. My back arched, my cock popped out of her pussy, and I began spraying jets of hot white sperm. “Oh fuck!” I yelled, and Laci stuffed the panties partway into my mouth. The first two squirts of cum arced over Laci’s head and onto the carpet. Another hit my wife’s cheek as she laughed. She scooped up the cum and sucked it off her fingers, enjoying my lack of control. Still another squirt landed squarely on the hard nipple of her left breast. I got myself together enough to push the head of my spurting dick back inside my wife’s vagina, pumping the rest of my cum into her as she moaned beneath me. I could taste the sweetness of Shawna’s vagina on the panties in my mouth, making the final throes of my orgasm much more intense. “I thought you might like that,” Laci said, a wicked grin on her pretty face. “Just wait ‘til you taste the real thing!” She pulled the panties from my mouth, and slowly, sensuously, shoved them inside her own pussy, where the juices of two cunts, and my cum, mingled inside my wife. ----- Two weeks later, we decided that the four of us – Shawna and her husband Jason, along with Laci and I – would meet on the following weekend. We picked another hotel - this time it had a Jacuzzi in each of the suites. But as luck would have it, an unavoidable weekend business trip out of town came up a few days before we were going to meet. Normally, I would take Laci along on those trips, but this one didn’t work out. We could cancel the reservation, but who knew when we might get together again? Or, we could keep the date, and Laci could meet up with Shawna and Jason for a whole night of fucking and sucking – without me. Laci wanted to cancel. I insisted otherwise. The sex with my wife over those next few days agonizing days was intense. She kept giving me chances to back out of the whole thing, but I persisted. Saturday finally came, and I was a thousand miles away. I had taken a break from a long meeting I was attending to check in. I wanted most of all to make sure she was safe, but also to make sure she was enjoying herself. I knew they had met for lunch, giving everyone one last time to back out before going to the hotel room. A text message from Laci told me the lunch apparently went well. She typed: “Gud lunch. Time 2 eat more.” That made me smile. An hour later, I called the hotel room phone, assuming Laci would have turned her cell phone off. Shawna answered. “Hi Shawna,” I said, nervously. I could hear the familiar sound of my wife moaning in the background. So far so good. I tried to imagine the scene in my mind’s eye. “Hey Karl! When are we finally going to meet?” Shawna had a bit of a Southern accent. She sounded a little out of breath. “Soon I hope. I was just calling to make sure everything was okay. How is Laci?” “Really good I am thinking. I was just sucking those pretty titties of hers before you called. Jason’s eating her pussy right now, and they both seem to be enjoying it. “Alot.” End of Part 1
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My name is Leonard but my friends call me, Lenny. My girlfriend's name is Melody. Melody has always been a girly-girl. She seemed to like being that way or so I thought. Anyway, I was waiting for my girlfriend to get ready for our date, again. I told her to hurry up already so we don't mis the movie. She said, "I am fixing my hair, these things take time. I keep my hair nice for you, you know." I responded "I like it when you look nice, but if you cut your hair to your neck I wouldn't mind." Melody said "Really?, I'll get the scissors if your serious. I would love to save the time but i don't think you really mean that." I glared at her "Yes, I do but you don't have the balls to cut it off." She was testing me patience. She said let's get the scissors. Should you cut it or should I? I said go ahead if you got the balls. She grabbed the scissors and hacked her mid-back length hair to her should area. Then she kissed me like she never kissed me before. I was hard as a rock and could tell she was getting turned on too. I asked "If you wanted your haircut short, why didn't you say so?" She said "I wanted to please you, I like being a girly-girl but I like to workout too. I thought you would find me less attractive with short hair." I said "You have the face for any hairstyle or look, even bald." "Would you mind if I were?" She said. "If you did that I would be your sex slave for a week, but I know you want to wait until marriage and I'll wait for you." She could see I was as hard as rock between my legs and she was starting to get wet there too. She shouted "Even up my hair to neck length, and I'll give your penis, or Lord of the Manor as you like to call him a blowjob." "Are you serious?", I asked. "Dead serious", She said. I cut her hair in a straight line and it turned out professional enough looking. She agressively unbuttoned my jeans and sucked me like an angel. I tried to hold off as long as I could but I came within minutes. She seemed to be enjoying herself as well as she smiled and swallowed ever last drop. I said "I thought you wanted to wait to have sex until after you are married?, Not that I'm complaining!" I did but I figured how much I wanted you and how glad I was to give up my hair that I should break the rules for a change. Besides I want you to suck me off now as well. You don't have a problem with that do you? No, I would like to try that with you. Good she said removing her dress. I noticed she wasn't wearing panties underneath. I was surprised, as this was totally out of character for her. She could tell I was surprised as she started to push my head to her feminine neather regions and I didn't even care that she was hairy, she came and said. Would you like me to shave all this off?, pointing between her moist legs. Yes!, I replied. Good she said, "I can use my cum as shaving cream." We both giggled. She grabbed the razor and it took fifteen to twenty minutes and I got rock hard again. She gave me another blowjob lasting a few minutes. She said, "I figure I owe it you after being such a tease with that shave. "I'm sorry." she said giving me a wink! I realized that she wasn't wearing underwear and I asked "Did you plan this?" She said, "I didn't plan the haircutting, but I was planning to seduce you tonight. I hope I didn't take advantage of you", she said giving me a wink. "If I did I need to punished for being a very, very bad girl and you'll have to punish me." she said, she winked again. "Do I need to be punished with a buzzcut or a headshave master?" She smiled and she was getting wet again, and I was getting as hard as a rock. "Yes, you do mistress. How bad do you want to be punished?" I said. "Master your in charge, my body is all yours, do as you wish and thank you for my current haircut but I don't think I deserve any hair on my head after that. My hair and body is yours do as you please from now on, as long as you are my master." "You are right, all that hair has got to go. I am going to be the one with longer hair from now on." She said, "Would you like a blowjob master?" "Sure", I said "But I would like to cum inside you. I have wanted to for a long time." "I will think about it", she said before he gave me another blowjob, I lasted several minutes or more that time. She sucked up every last drop and said thanks for the snack!, smiling. "I would if you promise me we will get married and raise our child together if you get me pregnant." She said. "Don't you know that's the type of man I am by now?" I said. She said, "You are right, I am sorry I doubted you. I love you so much and would do anything for you." I asked her point blank "Are you suggesting you want to marry me?" (being the direct kind of guy that I am) She said, "Yes!, more than anything in the world." We looked at each other and I said "Yes, I'll marry you." She said, "It's time for my haircut to start our new life together, show me no mercy." I shaved her head to a buzz and then I used a razor to get ready to shave her clean when she said "Could you cum on my head for shaving cream?" She gave me a blowjob and I finished on her head and shaved her smooth and we thought to ourselves, What will other people think? We went into the bedroom, and I came inside her. I didn't know if I had it in me. We didn't care because we loved each other.
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Three nuns cycling through Brugges, mother superior and two young novices It is a fine day to be out and enjoying the scenery, they came upon a calming hump in the middle of the road and over it they go. the two young novices giggle and the mother superior gives them a stern glance. Another Kilometer passes and another hump, over they go and again the two young novice nuns begin to giggle, now the mother superior gives them a real stern glance. then off they go again, shortly after another hump approaches, over they go again, both the young novices really start to giggle quite loudly, The Mother superior stops, and with a stern voice says to her young novices " If you two giggle once more I will put the saddles back on your bikes"
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Beth broke down into hysterical sobs as the verdict was read. “The defendant is sentenced to 6 months in the Baybrook Reformatory for girls”, the judge said in a rather disinterested tone. As if he didn't know what happened to girls at places like Baybrook. Beth knew. She'd heard the same stories everyone else had. The reform schools had total authority over their charges and exercised that authority in the form of rapes and brutal tortures. The story of Sally Richter was popular when Beth was in junior-high. Sally had been a bright girl. Popular, beautiful, and intelligent, she seemed to have a promising life. Until she was caught with a dime bag of heroine. The new drug laws mandated a year long stay in a reformatory. Sally had been in for only 2 weeks when she was killed during a gang rape. Apparently, the warden had allowed more than 200 men rape the girl for hours. The autopsy was inconclusive. The cause of death was either suffocation by penis...or heart failure. Beth had always doubted the story was true; but, as she hugged her parents and told them goodbye, that story was all she could think about. She didn't want to die. Sure, her life wasn't perfect. She was reasonably intelligent, but by no means was she one of the prodigies that got all the special attention. She was cute, but her body had always made her a little uncomfortable. She was 5'5'', around 120lbs, and was a size 2. She liked her ass. It was round and girly, but not gross at all. Her breasts gave her pause though. She was only a 32 b cup, and that was embarrassing enough. But her nipples were huge. They were an inch long at least, and as thick as a pencil. Her tits were always a source of entertainment for boys and girls alike, though for different reasons. Beth's mom hugged her and told her that she loved her no matter what. Her dad hugged her tight and sighed, no doubt because Beth's huge nipples were rubbing against his chest. Beth knew her dad appreciated her nipples as much as every other male seemed too, but it pissed her off that he was thinking about himself at a time like this. Soon it didn't matter though, because 2 peace keepers grabbed her arms and led her away. Three hours later the bus carrying Beth and seven other girls came to a stop outside the gates of Baybrook. The girls, totally naked as they had been on the ride to the institution, were led off the bus and through the gates into the reformatory. As the girls were paraded in front of the current inmates and led into the courtyard, the guards took the opportunity to fondle them roughly. The line came to a sudden screeching halt when a tall red-head in front of Beth had to stop walking when a guard bent her over and forced his nightstick into her ass. Beth watched in sick fascination as inch after inch of the wooden club disappeared into the girls rectum. The guard twisted the stick cruelly then yanked it out, causing the girl to scream shrilly. And then the line was moving again. As the girls were brought to a stop in front of a stage, Beth looked down and noticed the red-head's ass was bleeding. Blood was dripping down her inner thighs. All of a sudden, the Sally Richter story seemed more real. A guard called their attention to the stage, and the girls watched as an attractive woman of about 40 years took her place at the podium. She had long dark hair and long legs and was very attractive. “Alright bitches”, she said, “I am the warden here. None of you will speak to me, but here I am addressed as warden Turner. You will do as you are told, you will only speak when you are spoken to. You will serve you sentence with dignity or you will be punished. You will be trained to be submissive and pleasing to those around you. How long you hold on to the idea that you have a choice in the direction of you life determines how painful you stay here is. At this time, you will be tested, then assigned a cell.” As the warden gave orders to the guard on stage, Beth wondered how any woman could preside of the rape and abuse of teenage girls. Beth sighed and looked over to a holding area where about 50 other naked girls stood behind a chain-link fence watching the new arrivals. She shuddered. The girls looked well fed and healthy, but broken at the same time. Apparently, red-heads where the pleasure here because as the warden went back into the building, several guards stepped forward and grabbed the anally raped red-head. She sighed and obediently bent at the waist. The guard with the nightstick unzipped his pants and rammed his hard dick into the girls ass. Another guard approached the girls face with his cock hanging out. Without being told the girl grabbed his dick and took it in her mouth. Beth watched in horror as the 2 guards roughly used the girls holes. To her credit, the only noise the girl made was some loud grunting. The guard in her mouth came first, holding her head by the hair, he shot a huge load down the girl's throat. She gagged slightly but managed to swallow it all as the guard in her ass started cumming. Finally, it was over and both men zipped up. The girl collapsed in the dirt and just lay there with cum leaking out of her ass. “Alright guys, come pick a slut”, the guard with the nightstick said. Beth watched as 20 or so more guards walked over and started fondling the girls. They all had bulges in their pants Beth noticed as one guard grabbed her nipples and yanked hard. She screamed and struggled not to fight. “These are lovely,” the man said. Beth blushed in embarrassment as the man continued to fondle her tits. She gasped as she felt a hand between her legs from behind. She turned her head to the side and saw a young man, not much older than her, smiling as he rubbed her pussy. Over his shoulder, Beth could see a young girl of about 12 or 13 lying prone in the dirt. 2 guards where holding her down as a third beat her back and ass with a leather strap. Beth gasped as the little curly-haired brunette screamed in pain at a particularly vicious stroke. Beth turned her attention back to herself as 2 fingers were jammed in her pussy. “Damn Mike, this bitch is bone dry,” the man behind her said. “Most girls don't get off on this. At least, not their first time,” the man biting Beth's nipples said teasingly. Beth sighed as they bent her over and took turns burying their hard dicks in her pussy. As she was being fucked, she tried to shut out the world around her. Her dry pussy was screaming in agony every time they thrust into her. And, all around, she could hear the moans and screams of the other girls as they were beaten and fucked. Finally, after what seemed like hours, it was over. The men were all standing next to the stage getting dressed and slapping each other on the back as they complimented each other on being the best rapists they could be. The girls huddled together, shivering more from the trauma than the cold. The red-head had taken the most. She was barely conscious and her eyes were caked shut with cum. She had bruises all over her torso from having been punched while she was being fucked. Beth doubted she would be able to walk into whatever their next slice of hell was to be. Next to Beth sat the tiny little brunette. She was sitting hunched up with her arms around her legs. Angry red welts stood out on her back and her hair was glazed with dried cum. She was a very cute little girl and Beth immediately felt some kind of protective urge toward her. She wanted to hug her, but she had a feeling that would get them both punished severely. Soon the guards were dressed and back to collect the girls. As one guard, an older looking man with white hair, approached Beth, he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. Beth thought she was going to have to suck a dick, but instead, the guard simply jacked off until he exploded in her face. Beth cried as quietly as she could as thread after thread of semen blasted her in the face. And then it was over and she was pulled to her feet and pushed into line. The 8 new girls, as the sun went down, were then lead into the dormitory for new arrivals. Inside the building, the girls were led to the second floor. Once they were all on the floor and in line, one of the guards spoke into his radio and ordered that cells 0121-124 be opened. There was an electronic buzz and then a click followed by the cell doors sliding opened. “Alright cunts, listen up,” the guard said, “Room assignments are as follows. Rachael Miller and Amanda Kessling in room 0121 and Lauren O'Malley and Kim Jones in 0122.” Beth looked at the girls. Rachael and Amanda were both thin blondes and could pass as sisters. They were both tall. Rachael's eyes were the color of freshly mowed grass while Amanda's eyes reminded Beth of arctic ice. Lauren was the red-head, and she had to be carried in from the yard by 2 guards. She was also tall, almost as tall as some of the men, and was blessed with huge tits. Kim was shorter, about Beth's height and had jet black hair with purple streaks. She seemed to have gotten away with the least amount of punishment that evening. She had a mischievous sparkle in her blue eyes and seemed to have a calming effect on everyone around her. Aside from some red hand prints on her ass and breasts swollen from so much fondling, she appeared none the worse for wear. Rachael and Amanda walked into their cell together quietly and the guards locked them in. Kim helped Lauren in, and as the guards locked their cell, the girls were told that a doctor would soon be by too clean Lauren up. “All right. That leaves Beth Harris and Cassie Miller,” the guard said. “In ya go girls. And finally, Kari Wright and Megan Doherty.” Kari was a small slim Asian girl, who during their earlier rape Beth thought had enjoyed it a little to much. Megan was a tall brunette with huge tits. Beth saw Megan have 3 dicks in her at once during the rape and she hated both of these girls for making it so easy for these men to take advantage of them. Beth nudged Cassie into the cell. As they walked in, Beth looked closer at Cassie. The strap had torn her back and ass up. She was a mass of bruises, ugly purple and black splotches, and welts. Still, she was a very cute girl with her budding breasts and adorable face. She had dark hair and eyes, but pale white skin which only showed her marks more. Beth felt sorry for the poor girl, sure that she didn't belong here. “Good night whores,” the guard said. “You may whisper amongst yourselves if you wish. Food and water will be sent up shortly. I'm afraid you won't be bathing tonight though. That is, unless you can convince your cell mate to give you a tongue bath.” Beth shivered as the guard laughed, called for a doctor for Lauren, then left the floor. Beth looked behind her and saw Cassie huddled in the corner crying. Despite being sore all over, as well as hungry and depressed, Beth knew she should try to help the younger girl. Taking a deep breath, she went over and knelt down beside Cassie. “Hi Cassie, I'm Beth. Are you ok?” Beth asked. “I'm bleeding down there.” Cassie said, opening her legs for Beth to see. “Were you a virgin before today?” Beth asked. Cassie shook her head yes. “Honey, that's perfectly normal. Almost all virgins bleed a little their first time. And you had a big first time. It's nothing to worry about.” While Beth and Cassie were talking, they heard Lauren and Kim's cell door being opened. And a couple of seconds after that they heard Kim's moans and gags and she was double teamed by 2 guards. There were windows between the cells and Beth and Cassie watched as Kim was fucked. A doctor was tending to Lauren; and it seemed that with nothing better to do with their time, the guards thought Kim needed some more action. The guard fucking Kim's mouth came and Beth could see Kim swallowing like crazy trying to get all the cum down. Finally, the guard pulled out of her mouth, and cum and saliva driveled down her chin. Kim's chest was heaving as she sucked down deep breaths. Beth could see she was clearly aroused. The constant fucking had finally gotten to her. Beth felt Cassie grab her tightly as they watched Kim explode in an orgasm. Her pussy sprayed girl cum all over the guards crotch as he finished fucking her. The guard pulled out and Kim fell to her knees. Much to the guard's delight, Kim turned and started sucking his still throbbing member. She started by licking all her juices off his dick, then she sucked his cock into her mouth. With a little work, Kim relaxed her throat and allowed the guard to push his hardness all the way in. Beth watched in amazement as Kim bobbed her head back and forth, fucking the guard with her throat. Even though Beth thought their situation was totally disgusting, she could appreciate a good blow-job when she saw one. Apparently the guard appreciated it too, because he soon came, pumping his load straight down Kim's throat. Kim had taken a deep breath right as she felt his dick swell with cum, and so was able to keep swallowing and sucking as he finished. Finally, he pulled out and Kim collapsed on the floor. The doctor looked over and said, “Alright, this girl is done. She'll be fine. We can go.” “Aww doc, don't you want some?” the guard who had just fucked Kim's mouth asked. “Don't mind if I do.” the doctor said. Kim was lying on her back, her legs splayed open. The doctor took his belt off and doubled it up. Teasingly, he draped the leather strap across Kim's tits then dragged it down to her sopping wet cunt. Kim's eyes were glazed over and she was moaning softly, humping the air as the belt caressed her pussy. Without warning, the doctor raised the belt and then lashed it down on Kim's vulnerable fuck hole. The width of the belt connected dead on with her clit and cunt lips. Kim let out an inhuman screech that made the 7 other girls on the floor cringe as she exploded in a sopping orgasm. The poor girl sprayed a huge flooding amount of girl cum all over the floor. Her body spasmed jerkily once, twice, then a third time before she passed out. All 3 men laughed as they dressed and left the room, leaving Kim unconscious and the rest of the girls rattled. PART 2 Shortly after the guards left, some orderlies brought food and water to each cell. Kim and Lauren were unconscious, Kim from the orgasm and Lauren from the sedative. The other girls were ravenous though and tore at their food like animals. Beth had eaten most of her food when she noticed Cassie had eaten all of hers. “Here.” Beth said, handing Cassie her second apple. Cassie smiled and took it eagerly. “I like your nipples.” Cassie said smiling. Beth blushed and said, “I think they make me look like a freak.” “No way, they're cute. And they are really unique, ya know. Are they, like, really sensitive?” “Yes they are.” Beth said. Cassie smiled, then her look darkened and she asked, “How old are you? Why are you her?” “I'm 16,” Beth said, “ And I'm here because I took a the wrong guys car for a joy ride. Why are you here Cassie?” “After my Momma died, I was sent here because we didn't have any family and the group homes for kids were full,” Cassie said quietly. “I'm sorry,” Beth said. “No one should be here, but especially not someone who didn't commit a crime.” At this, Cassie started to cry and Beth felt bad for asking the girl about painful things. “I tell you what,” Beth said. “I'll clean you if you clean me.” “Really?” Cassie sniffled. “Sure,” Beth said. “Lean back.” Beth grabbed her bottle of water and poured a little on Cassie's ruined love hole. Cassie hissed as the cold water hit her sensitive parts. Beth smiled and began washing off the dried blood and cum with the water and her bare hands. “I only have enough water to clean your pussy. I'll have to lick the rest off,” Beth said. “Ok.” Beth used the the water to wash Cassie's pussy and ass clean, then she drank what was left in the bottle. In the next cell, Kim was starting to stir. Beth flaked some of as much of the dried cum out of Cassie's hair as she could with her hands, then she kissed the girl on the mouth. Cassie seemed surprised, but not disgusted and responded by hugging Beth tightly. Beth held Cassie for several minutes and then broke their embrace. Beth then started licking the dried cum from Cassie's neck and face. It was the most humiliating thing she had ever done, and she knew that the perverted bastards guarding this place were no doubt beating off their cocks as they watched her, on her hands and knees with her bare ass waving around, licking cum of another girl's body. The thought disgusted her, but Cassie deserved the care. Beth cupped Cassie's pussy in her palm and as she sat up next to the girl and started licking the dried cum off her tits. She could tell that Cassie was starting to like what was happening. Soft gasps and moans escaped the girl's lips on occasion. Beth sucked lightly on Cassie's right nipple and slipped her middle finger into the girl's destroyed pussy. Cassie started humping her finger right away. “Good girl, that's the way,” Beth said in a teasing tone. “There's nothing to be ashamed of. She pressed her thumb to Cassie's swollen clit as she fucked the girl with her finger. Cassie's moans became more urgent. Beth slipped 2 more fingers into her and rotated her wrist back and forth. Cassie came in no time at all, her pussy clenching around Beth's fingers, her eyes rolling back in her head. Beth fingered Cassie until her orgasm had finished and the girl stopped squirming, then she lowered her face to Cassie's pussy and licked away the moisture. Cassie moaned and cooed in appreciation, glad that she appeared to have found a friend. When Beth finished, she sat back up facing Cassie. She looked up at the window behind Cassie and saw that Kim was awake and had been watching. Kim smiled and blew them a kiss. Beth waved back and Cassie, just now noticing she had an audience, blushed in embarrassment. “It's ok cutie,” Beth said. “Remember, you just saw Kim have an orgasm and pass out.” Cassie smiled and hugged Beth tightly. The girls fell asleep curled up together in the corner of their cell. Though neither of them knew it, they would very soon be changed in to very different people than they had been so far.
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My name is Leonard but my friends call me, Lenny. My girlfriend's name is Melody. Melody has always been a girly-girl. She seemed to like being that way or so I thought. Anyway, I was waiting for my girlfriend to get ready for our date, again. I told her to hurry up already so we don't mis the movie. She said, "I am fixing my hair, these things take time. I keep my hair nice for you, you know." I responded "I like it when you look nice, but if you cut your hair to your neck I wouldn't mind." Melody said "Really?, I'll get the scissors if your serious. I would love to save the time but i don't think you really mean that." I glared at her "Yes, I do but you don't have the balls to cut it off." She was testing me patience. She said let's get the scissors. Should you cut it or should I? I said go ahead if you got the balls. She grabbed the scissors and hacked her mid-back length hair to her should area. Then she kissed me like she never kissed me before. I was hard as a rock and could tell she was getting turned on too. I asked "If you wanted your haircut short, why didn't you say so?" She said "I wanted to please you, I like being a girly-girl but I like to workout too. I thought you would find me less attractive with short hair." I said "You have the face for any hairstyle or look, even bald." "Would you mind if I were?" She said. "If you did that I would be your sex slave for a week, but I know you want to wait until marriage and I'll wait for you." She could see I was as hard as rock between my legs and she was starting to get wet there too. She shouted "Even up my hair to neck length, and I'll give your penis, or Lord of the Manor as you like to call him a blowjob." "Are you serious?", I asked. "Dead serious", She said. I cut her hair in a straight line and it turned out professional enough looking. She agressively unbuttoned my jeans and sucked me like an angel. I tried to hold off as long as I could but I came within minutes. She seemed to be enjoying herself as well as she smiled and swallowed ever last drop. I said "I thought you wanted to wait to have sex until after you are married?, Not that I'm complaining!" I did but I figured how much I wanted you and how glad I was to give up my hair that I should break the rules for a change. Besides I want you to suck me off now as well. You don't have a problem with that do you? No, I would like to try that with you. Good she said removing her dress. I noticed she wasn't wearing panties underneath. I was surprised, as this was totally out of character for her. She could tell I was surprised as she started to push my head to her feminine neather regions and I didn't even care that she was hairy, she came and said. Would you like me to shave all this off?, pointing between her moist legs. Yes!, I replied. Good she said, "I can use my cum as shaving cream." We both giggled. She grabbed the razor and it took fifteen to twenty minutes and I got rock hard again. She gave me another blowjob lasting a few minutes. She said, "I figure I owe it you after being such a tease with that shave. "I'm sorry." she said giving me a wink! I realized that she wasn't wearing underwear and I asked "Did you plan this?" She said, "I didn't plan the haircutting, but I was planning to seduce you tonight. I hope I didn't take advantage of you", she said giving me a wink. "If I did I need to punished for being a very, very bad girl and you'll have to punish me." she said, she winked again. "Do I need to be punished with a buzzcut or a headshave master?" She smiled and she was getting wet again, and I was getting as hard as a rock. "Yes, you do mistress. How bad do you want to be punished?" I said. "Master your in charge, my body is all yours, do as you wish and thank you for my current haircut but I don't think I deserve any hair on my head after that. My hair and body is yours do as you please from now on, as long as you are my master." "You are right, all that hair has got to go. I am going to be the one with longer hair from now on." She said, "Would you like a blowjob master?" "Sure", I said "But I would like to cum inside you. I have wanted to for a long time." "I will think about it", she said before he gave me another blowjob, I lasted several minutes or more that time. She sucked up every last drop and said thanks for the snack!, smiling. "I would if you promise me we will get married and raise our child together if you get me pregnant." She said. "Don't you know that's the type of man I am by now?" I said. She said, "You are right, I am sorry I doubted you. I love you so much and would do anything for you." I asked her point blank "Are you suggesting you want to marry me?" (being the direct kind of guy that I am) She said, "Yes!, more than anything in the world." We looked at each other and I said "Yes, I'll marry you." She said, "It's time for my haircut to start our new life together, show me no mercy." I shaved her head to a buzz and then I used a razor to get ready to shave her clean when she said "Could you cum on my head for shaving cream?" She gave me a blowjob and I finished on her head and shaved her smooth and we thought to ourselves, What will other people think? We went into the bedroom, and I came inside her. I didn't know if I had it in me. We didn't care because we loved each other.
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If was there right now I would come up behind you very quietly and slide my arms around you so they were right under your tits. Slowly I would pull your hair aside and begin lightly sucking on your earlobes and kissing behind your ears. As you leaned your head to the side and breathed out I would kiss down your neck and shoulders while letting my hands reach for those amazing tits through your shirt and begin squeezing them waiting for your nipples to get hard. As you begin to moan I would slide your shirt up over your head expecting to find your bra but since you are home relaxed I find nothing between my hands and your beautiful perfect tits. You would turn around and I would take a nipple in my mouth so I can lick and suck untill it was hard enough to cut glass as you hold my head against your chest. I would then switch to the other side, all the time holding and squeezing your breast. As I am doing this I would notice your breathing has changed and your hand has moved. I glance down and see you have slid your hand under the waist of your pants and are desperately touching yourself trying to reach what you hope will be the first of many orgasms. I pull your hand back and begin sucking the sweet juices off of your fingers. The taste of your wet pussy is enough to drive any man into a lust filled frenzy. Wanting more I go back to your nipples and begin to slowly lick my way to between your tits to the deep valley between them. Then slowly down your stomach stopping only to plant little kisses on your belly button. As I work my way down to your cunt your breathing increases and you let out a soft moan. I slide your pants down and get my first look at your smooth pussy. It is beautiful. Soft, inviting with a drop of wetness already forming indicating how much you want this. You have tried to deny your passion and lust but realize now how badly you want and need this. I lick around the edges listening to your breathing increase even more as your heart begins to beat faster. I slip a finger inside and find out you are tighter and wetter than I could have imagined. Slowly I slide my tongue inside and make a long slow stroke to see how you really taste. It is amazing and makes me want you even more if that is even possible. I continue to lick deeper as your body begins to get into it your moans get louder and your breaths get shorter. Your legs stiffen and you grab my hair forcing my tongue to go deeper. I take your clit between my lips and suck as it fills with blood and becomes sensitive to my touch. My tongue makes little butterfly strokes and fast tiny little circles trying to bring you over the edge. Your moans become screams and your body starts to shake as I finally make you cum for the first time. As the feeling slowly fades you think to yourself “hopefully the first of many” and I have every desire to see that there will be more. After your body has relaxed a bit I return to your clit licking and sucking but only long enough to reignite the lust in your eyes. You have other plans for now as you lay me on my back and climb on top. Lowering your dripping slit back to my lips you quickly open my pants and slide them down getting your first look at me. I stop and look hoping to see your expression but it is to quick. Did I see a grin before you take the tip into your mouth? Slowly you slide your lips down the length feeling it get harder as you engulf it. Before I get lost in the pleasure of your mouth I return to you with my tongue. We continue to work on one another desperatly trying to get the other off first. My tongue fucking your pussy and licking your clit, your mouth taking me as far as you can, deep throating all of me to the base while sliding your tongue along the underside of my cum fill jewels and softly rubbing my thighs. As I feel myself getting close I try to pull my dick from your mouth. I want to feel myself inside you before I cum. You are like a child with a popsicle holding my ass pulling me deeper into your throat refusing to let go. Finally you release me with a whimper and I roll you onto your back. I crawl up and place the tip of my rock hard dick at the lips of your pussy ready to slowly enter you. You look me in the eyes and say you need it all inside you. Grabbing my thighs once again you pull me into you and raise your ass at the same time. I slam into you with animal hunger until our bodies touch. We both stop and enjoy the feeling. For me it is a tight, warm and wet sensation that most men never have the good fortune to feel. You feel the fullness and satisfaction that even woman desires as the first ripples of another orgasm begins to overcome you. Once I am completely inside you we pause and enjoy this feeling of pure lust. How long have we both wanted this? Days, weeks, months? We both know in this moment it was two long and it was a mistake denying ourselves of this pleasure. Two people wanting nothing more than to feel the pure lust that only unconditional desire can bring. No love, no commitment, no strings. Just uncensored lust. I slowly pull back till just the tip is inside you hearing the sound of disappointment slip from your lips. It quickly changes to moans of pleasure as I slide back inside. Over and over I repeat the process. Faster and harder with each stroke as I hear your moans turn to screams. FUCK ME!! You scream. HARDER, HARDER!! I feel like I am no longer in control. You are getting close once again. I feel your pussy tighten up and squeeze my cock like a hand. I feel your body tense as you pull me totally inside you. You hold me deep as wave after wave flows through your body. Every muscle feels the electricity as you cum. All you can do is submit to the feelings. I am not finished though. Before the rush leaves your body I roll you over. You understand immediately raise your ass in the air and I return my cock to it's place. Once again slamming into your cunt with a force I did not realize I possessed as you tell me to fuck you like an animal. I grab handfuls of your hair and use it to force myself into your body. You love the feeling of being taken and the fullness it gives you. You are in a place you didn’t know could exist. One orgasm after another runs through your body. Tears flow down your face as the feeling increases. Every stroke feels like an eternity. You can't take much more and you realize I have not cum yet. You beg to ride me, to make me cum, to feel it shooting inside you. You pull yourself off of my dick and force me to my back. Once on top of me you sit on my cock forcing it to the very back of your pussy. You are so hot, so tight, so wet. Your juices are flowing down my cock and soaking me. You want one more cum before you get me off. You reach down and begin rubbing your clit with one hand and pinching your nipples with the other. You are amazing. So slutty and full of desire yet so beautiful at the same time. I once again feel your breathing change. This time it is different though. You are cumming so hard you body has complete control of you now. Your moans and screams are barely squeals as your body spasms. Your pussy is no longer squeezing it has a vise like grip refusing to let go. Your whole body tenses up and you scream for me to cum inside you. "Please give it to me, I have to feel you cum in deep in my little pussy" I can not hold back any longer. I push all of my dick inside and shoot load after load into your cunt. Over and over my cock swells and releases into you. I can’t believe the amount of cum I have built up waiting for this moment. After what seems an eternity the feelings start to fade. You lay your head on my chest and catch your breath. As I watch your breathing return to normal you show me you have one more trick up your sleeve. You smile and tell me you want to help clean me up. You slither down my body and take my softening dick back into your mouth. Tasting both our juices you slurp, cleaning me lick a cat drinking milk. When you are satisfied there is nothing left you return to my face and let me taste our juices on your lips. You look up at me smirking and ask me if there is anything left n my tank. I respond like most normal guys and tel you “after that I need a little time to recover”. You just grin and tell me to make it soon. You still want to taste my cum and see it shoot onto your tits. With that I can already feel the blood returning to my dick. You take a deep breath and lay your head on my chest. I smile at you and ask "how do you like your new fuck buddy my dirty little girl?" Almost inaudible you look into my eyes and whisper one word. A M A Z I N G. For S, hope you enjoyed.
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Laci and Karl Have Phone Sex – Part II This is part two of a two-part story. This is based on true events, as is the previous story, with some changes and a few embellishments. Constructive comments are welcome. ----- Married for several years and in our 50s, my wife Laci and I have what I consider the perfect marriage. She is both incredibly sexy, and addicted to sex. I love that about her. She’s also bisexual. Laci had hooked up with a female friend, Shawna, at a hotel a few weeks earlier, and I got to listen to some of it by phone. She then arranged for the two of us to meet with Shawna and her husband, Jason, for an overnight foursome at a hotel. But as luck would have it, an important business trip caused me to be out of town on the day we were to meet. It was a weekend seminar I could not avoid. Laci (half-heartedly) wanted to cancel. But I knew her better than that. I insisted the three of them go ahead with their plans without me. It’s funny – I am fiercely protective of my wife, but I’m not the jealous type. For example, a couple of months ago, I came for lunch from the office, just as the delivery guy was leaving our house. We get frequent deliveries at home, and the same young man – late twenties, Latin, tanned, and muscled -- usually makes the deliveries in our area. Hector had a big grin on his face as he walked by me, and I knew why as soon as I walked in the door. Laci had been teasing the poor guy for weeks, showing cleavage, making suggestive remarks, and generally creating a bulge in the front of Hector’s brown shorts. Laci often expressed an interest in seeing how far it might go, and I gave my blessing, of course. I looked at my wife’s need for sex as a desire for a particular food. As mentioned earlier, we both would be perfectly satisfied with only each other as lovers, but it made little sense for me to deny Laci’s desires. When I opened the door, Laci was topless, on her knees facing the front of the sofa. She had only panties on, and one hand was down inside them. The other was scooping up small splashes of whitish fluid from her cheeks. She was letting the gooey stuff drip from her fingers onto her talented tongue, but also using her other hand to bring a little of the slippery cum down her panties to smear onto her pussy. I correctly assumed that the fluid was sperm that recently had been jetting from Hector’s cock. He could hardly be blamed, even if I wanted to. Laci is irresistible. “I see you took a delivery today?” I asked, faking surprise. “Oh, hey honey. Yes I did, and it was a very big load. I had trouble handling all of it, as you can tell. Plus, he’s huge, and that is a big plus, believe me. The only drawback was he had to leave before giving me even more.” “I saw him getting into his truck. He was smiling. I think he’ll be back.” She laughed, and continued to slurp up sperm. I walked over to the sofa, and Laci unzipped my pants. “I know he will. Anyway, I am so glad you’re here so I don’t have to do this by myself. By the way, Hector wants to bring a couple of his buddies next time to, ummm, deliver even more stuff - if that’s okay with you that is.” “You know it is,” I said in a bare whisper, as Laci spit on my now-hardened cock, letting her saliva and Hector’s cum provide the lubrication for her hand as she began pumping me. As the tip of my dick touched the back of her throat, I called the office and said I would be delayed. About two months later, Hector made good on his promise, and brought three friends with him. That time, Laci alerted me ahead of time so I could be there from the beginning. That story is for another time, however. Back to the story at hand … Laci, Shawna and Jason arranged to meet on a Saturday. I was in a long meeting a thousand miles away as the three of them had lunch. I called the hotel room later in the day, during a break in the seminar. Shawna answered, and explained that Laci was busy having her pussy eaten by Jason. In the background, I hear my wife’s familiar moans, recognizing them instantly. She was about to cum. “She sounds like she’s enjoying it,” I said to Shawna. “Oh she is, believe me. Jason and I were just arguing about who was better at eating pussy.” “Who won?” “Oh, it’s far too early to tell. I would say we’re tied now, but we can let you know in a few hours who’s winning.” Laci screamed in ecstasy, and Shawna was kind enough to hold the phone nearby to let me listen for a minute. Then my wife took the phone. “Hi honey, how’s the meeting going?” she said, out of breath. “Boring as usual. Wish I was somewhere else right now.” “So do I. Don’t get me wrong, I like the company I have here. Jason and Shawna have been very – shall we say, willing to share? But it would be even better if you were here.” It was difficult making small talk. I wanted to ask about all the nasty things running through my mind. Laci’s description of Shawna as a pretty girl with big pillowy breasts made my balls ache. Laci and Jason were in their mid-30s, and though we were a few years older, nobody minded the age difference. “Next time, I promise. Where did you go for lunch?” I asked. “Just the restaurant next to the hotel here. They booked a suite, with a Jacuzzi – which we’ve put to good use already. They also brought some really nice fruity drink that I can’t get enough of. And a little something else, too.” “Well, I am glad you’re having a good time, even if it’s without me.” “I am sweetie, and thank you for insisting on it. There aren’t many husbands who would be fine with letting a married couple make love to their wife. You’re such a good hubby!” We chatted for a minute or two, and Laci seemed distracted. She played narrator for me as she sat on the sofa across the large hotel room. “Oh I wish you could see this,” Laci whispered. “What’s happening?” “They’re on the bed, fucking in a scissors position. I can see Jason’s magnificent cock going way up inside her … God, it looks amazing.” Laci was silent for a couple of minutes, except for the quickening of her breath. “Oh God, now he’s coming over to me.” “What’s he doing?” “I think he wants to fuck me.” “You can’t let him Laci.” “Huh…what? Why not?” Laci was pouting, only half-convinced I was serious. I knew she would be spreading her legs already, if not spreading her swollen cunt lips apart for Jason. “Tell him to stand in front of you.” She did. “Now ask Shawna if it’s ok for you to suck him first.” “You are so fucking nasty,” she said to me, then, “Shawna, Jason’s cock is awfully wet. , I was just wondering if I could lick your pussy juice off your husband’s cock before he puts it in my cunt?” “Be my guest sweetie,” Shawna replied. “I need to set the phone down, Karl, is that all right?” “Definitely all right Laci,” I said. I heard Laci expertly slurping on Jason’s cock. She took short breaks, long enough to speak to her two lovers. The phone, on the arm of the sofa next to her, picked up every sound. “Holy shit, girl. Your pussy must really be soaking wet. It’s practically dripping off your hubby’s dick.” More sucking. “You know, Jason, it would be so nice for Karl to be standing here, too, so I can try to get both of your cocks in my mouth.” Still more sucking. “I am really going to enjoy having your husband’s cock inside me, Shawna. I’m quivering down there just thinking about it.” Laci picked up the phone. “Okay honey, I did as you asked,” she said, as if she had just picked up a particular kind of soap for me at the grocery store. “I licked all of his wife’s juice off, and now his dick is dripping with my spit. I’m laying back on this sofa, spreading my legs.” “You do that darling. Let him fuck that sweet little pussy of yours. Unfortunately, I have to get back to this goddamn seminar.” “Oh, okay Karl,” Laci said, sounding as if she was high. “He’s kneeling down and his big purple cock is just about at my lips now. I will talk to you later.” I heard my wife gasp, just as the phone connection cut off. Going back into that seminar, trying to concentrate on whatever boring drivel they were talking about, was one of the most difficult things I’ve had to do. It also was difficult not to call later that evening, but I wanted Laci to do this without interruption from me. Two days later, I returned home. As I walked in, I noticed the pleasant smells of a home-cooked dinner. Laci had prepared a feast for us, and we ate by candlelight on our deck as the sun set. I related all the tedious details of my business trip. After dinner, Laci filled me in her weekend. It was anything but tedious. When the three of them arrived at the hotel, the ladies forced Jason out of the room for a half-hour walk while they got started. Laci said she and Shawna first undressed each other, then filled the Jacuzzi and got into it together. They began by caressing each other, getting reacquainted after their rendezvous in a hotel room a few weeks earlier. Laci said Shawna went down on her when she sat on the edge of the tub. Laci and Shawna were in the water kissing each other when Jason returned. He stripped and got in the Jacuzzi with the two women. He’d brought along a joint, and they shared it as they relaxed. That was the “little something else” that Laci referred to on the phone. Jason and Shawna, on either side of my wife, sucked at her big breasts and hard nipples. Under the water, Jason fingered Laci’s pussy. Shawna sat up on the edge of the tub, and Laci turned over, her ass and pussy still under water. As Laci licked Shawna’s dripping cunt, Jason slipped his cock into my wife’s pussy from behind. Laci told me it wasn’t long before Jason came inside her. They all exited the Jacuzzi and relaxed a while before the two women ganged up on Jason. I knew from experience that Laci’s mouth and tongue would drive Jason mad, so if Shawna was any good at all, Jason was in for a real treat. Laci said Shawna was impressed with her cocksucking skills, remarking on Laci’s trick of inserting the tip of her tongue in the little pisshole at the end of a man’s prick. The married couple then went to work on Laci. Shawna kissed my wife passionately, and sucked her tits, while Jason took turns going down on the two women. That was when I called, which I have related in the phone conversation detailed earlier. Laci explained what happened after I hung up the phone. As I assumed, Jason drove his cock deep into my wife as she lay back on the couch. Shawna came over to sit next to Laci and fingered her clit while Jason slid his penis in and out of her. Laci came almost immediately, but Jason kept fucking. Finally, as he and his wife kissed each other, Jason began pumping sperm into my wife’s willing and wet cunt. Exhausted, Laci collapsed further back into the sofa. Jason stepped away. Shawna gently caressed Laci, ever so gently tickling her puffy pussy lips as her husband’s cum flowed out onto the carpet in little rivers. The evening progressed with more lovemaking, slow and deliberate, and fast and furious. Laci told me one of her favorites was licking Shawna’s clit and pussy while Jason fucked it. Ever the trooper, Laci slurped Jason’s cum from Shawna’s cunt after he shot his load inside her. “Up close, her tiny little pussy being stretched by that big dick looked so fucking nasty. After he came, I smashed my titty up against her mound just to keep his cum from leaking out. “All I could think of was your cock in there, if it will even fit, and me sucking your cum out of her, Karl,” Laci said earnestly to me. “All in good time, darling.” Jason came four times that night, twice in my wife’s pussy, once in Shawna’s pussy, and once on the big breasts of the two nymphomaniacal women just before they fell asleep. Laci and Shawna rubbed their cum-covered breasts together after the last load, and my wife licked Jason’s cum off his wife tits. Laci and Shawna had no idea how many times they had cum. The three of them slept on the same bed. In the morning, they cuddled. And while Jason was interested in more lovemaking, the ladies were satisfied. They briefly toyed with the idea of asking the pretty African-American hotel maid, a girl of about 25, to join them for one more romp. She was in the hallway with her cart, and had seen Laci and Shawna outside in robes, smoking a cigarette earlier that morning since the room was a no-smoking room. The maid made a point of approaching the two ladies and asked if there was anything the two ladies, or the gentleman in their room, needed to make their stay “even better.” She winked on the last word. But Laci and Shawna decided against it, asking for a rain check. I think Laci regrets that decision, but there’s plenty of time. We’ve talked about going back to that hotel to see if the maid is willing to cash in that rain check. They didn’t tell Jason about the maid. He would have been sorely disappointed. According to Laci, the girl was slightly over five feet tall, had medium-dark skin, perky tits, and pretty legs. Laci wondered what Jason’s cock, or mine, would look like up close as it penetrated the pink lips of a black girl’s pussy. Ever the troublemaker, however, Laci added to Jason’s frustration as they prepared to check out of the hotel room. “So, Laci, who is better at eating pussy? Me or Shawna?” Jason asked. Laci thought for a moment. “Well, it’s sort of like comparing apples and oranges, and you were terrific. Your cock really is magnificent, just like I told my husband last night on the phone. I have to be honest. Your wife is completely amazing with her tongue, but yours is a very close second.” Pouting, Jason made them promise they would get together again soon, “for a rematch.” “Only if Karl can be here,” Laci and Shawna said at the same time. The three of them laughed. END
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It was the week before Thanksgiving, cold and crappy, typical Minnesota winter weather, and I was headed out in it, going to see a blues band I’d heard of at a venue that I had not. I had been told that this little bar was a dark, weird kinda place, and to watch my back, so I was a little on edge when I walked in. I’m a divorced guy, 50 (but people guess me at late 30’s/early 40’s), not bad looking, a little spare tire, but with a little extra swingin’, and I let it do just that, no underwear. I stood at the entrance for a few seconds, letting my eyes adjust to the low light, and listening to the music coming from the stage. There was a slight odor of weed in the room, which kinda surprised me, but I didn’t really mind. A nice buzz along with good music was always a good blend. The band was doing a slow, stripped version of Fool For Your Stockings, and I made my way to the bar thru the crowded table area. It was very dark and the tables and chairs were all full and close together, so I had to slip sideways to get thru a lot of places. I was trying to slide thru between a table of businessmen and another of some very hot milfs, checking out the cleavage as I shuffled by, when one of the gals scooted her chair out to stand up, turned her head, and almost ran nose first into my cock. She stopped and pulled back, a little embarrassed, but didn’t take her eyes off my bulge, except to give me a big smile. From this angle I had a great view down her sweater at the valley between her nice, full tits. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and didn’t need to, they were standing out nicely. Her nipples were a little hard, too, just enough to see thru her sweater. I just stood there smiling at her while she checked me out checking her out, til she pulled her chair back in and I continued to the bar. The area between the bar and the tables was also crowded with people standing up, waiting for a table or to dance or whatnot. The bar itself was packed, but I got a small space to call my own. While I was waiting for the bartender to notice me, I felt someone bump into my back, and this person had to be female, because the pressure was very soft and was only on my middle back. I turned to see who it was, and looked down into pair of very beautiful green eyes. It was the same gal who I had almost run into on the way thru, and she hadn’t backed off any when I turned around, keeping her nice tits against me, and it pulled the v of her sweater off center, almost but not quite exposing her nipple. I couldn’t decide which was nicer to look at, her eyes or her tits, so I just went back and forth. She was watching me with amusement, smiling hotly. The band was loud enough that conversation would have been impossible, so I pantomimed popping a beer, and she nodded. I smiled and turned back, only slightly so as to keep those tits in contact and in view, to see where the bartender was. He saw me and I got enough beers to cover everyone at her table, and walked back with her. There were 3 very hot gals at the table, not counting Chris, the one I’d sorta met. She was about 5’ nothin’, blond, green eyes, and what I guessed to be about 36D tits, and painted on jeans covering her very nice ass. Vanessa, the gal seated next to her, was a black gal, beautiful full lips, smoky eyes, with a set of small, pert titties, the kind that the nips are always a little stiff. Vanessa was probably in her early thirties. Next to her was an Asian gal, around 25, who would have been very nice looking if she had been smiling, but she had evidently decided I was a bother and was letting me know it. Her name, I found out later, was Tia. She had her arms folded across her boobs, so it was hard to define them, but they were good sized. The last gal, Kayla, was probably about 40, short black hair, pretty face, and a nice shirt-full of boobage, and her nipples were plainly visible thru her shirt. They were all smiling and thanking me for the round, but as there was no place to sit at the very small table, and the view was so great, all I could do was stand there wedged in between Chris and Vanessa. I was smiling at them, sippin’ my beer, and listening to the band, and really enjoying the scenery around me. Chris and Vanessa, the two gals on either side of me, were stealing glances at my crotch, and giggling at each other a little, and Kayla across the table was almost staring. Having a table full of hotties eyeballing my junk was starting to have an impact, and Mr. Johnson was starting to chub up. It was dark enough that I wasn’t worried about anyone from another table seeing it, and I really enjoyed the looks I was getting from the table of hotties, so I just acted oblivious and watched the band, then glanced at one or the other, catching them staring. Chris was just staring now, almost licking her lips as she watched my cock grow, pushing it’s way across my jeans toward her face. She looked up at me with those big green eyes, and grabbed the bottom of her sweater, pulling it down to show me her tits, almost uncovering her rock hard nipples, and went back to staring at my cock, which was almost full hard now. I couldn’t see Vanessa’s face because of the lack of light in the room, but she started stroking the inside of my right thigh, and her face was turned toward my bulge, so I knew she was into it. My mind was trying to wrap itself around 4 hotties eyeing up an old man, and I was really having a blast. Just then Tia stood up, glaring at the back of Vanessa’s head, and yelled something at her. She didn’t hear her, but the rest of us did, and the next thing I know, Chris is gone, and Tia sits down as if nothing happened and smiles at me. I didn’t hear what was said, so I was trying to piece that together when I felt a hand on my cock. I took a look at Vanessa, but I saw both of her hands, and the other two couldn’t reach. As I figured out who was down there, I looked at Tia and she was sucking on her finger provocatively, with a wicked smile. I felt my buckle getting pulled apart and looked down, I could just make out Chris’ tits, sans sweater, rubbing on my pants, half inch nipples dragging across my legs, two hands reaching up to undo my zipper. I realize I’m about to have my cock whipped out above the table height, and then Vanessa pushed me down into the open chair and then slid under the table, also, and the other two got up and sat down on each side of me, and my pants were in a wad at my ankles, and there were 3 hands on my cock and one on my balls, and a beautiful woman on each arm, rubbing my chest and licking my neck. The hands on my cock started stroking, the other squeezing my sack, and both women under the table were spittin’ it up, making my purple-headed one-eyed monster slick, and Chris started licking the underside of the head, and put the head in her mouth. I couldn’t believe this was happening, I had actually been targeted and acquired by 4 horny milfs, and they’d obviously planned this out! Vanessa was running her mouth and tongue up and down the underside of my shaft, sliding down to pay attention to the boys every cycle, and Chris was sucking on the head, then slurping her way down til my cock ran into the back of her throat, the she’d try to stuff it a little further in, but it wouldn’t fit. I was in heaven! My cock was harder than it had been in years, and I didn’t think I would last too much longer with this attention from these smokin’ milfs. Kayla and Tia were kissing and licking my neck and across my chest, and when they met they started kissing each other, Kayla’s hand sneaking into Tia’s shirt, popping it open a few more snaps, and tweaking her nipples. I got to see Tia’s knockers then, and they were gorgeous! Full, high, round, with dollar size areolas and nice hard nubs, which were really responding to Kayla’s ministrations. The band finished their number, and I was afraid the sound of Chris slurping for all she was worth would be heard at the next table, but there was enough conversation and bar noise that nobody seemed to notice what was going on. The band started in on another song, and I was getting close to coming, no way was I holding this one back, 4 hotties all going apeshit on me, and Chris and Vanessa both knew it. Chris slowed way down, Vanessa stopped licking and gripped the base of my cock with both hands, and the feeling fell back a little, promising to return stronger. Kayla said something to one of the gals under the table, and Kayla and Tia both started getting themselves back together. They stood up on either side of me, and Chris and Vanessa moved the table back and stood up so they were kind of surrounding me. It was still dark as hell. Kayla or Tia, or maybe both, it was hard to tell, held my arms against my sides, and I didn’t work too hard at getting away, I wanted to see what was gonna happen next! Someone put a blindfold over my eyes, pulled my pants up without buttoning them, and I was led away by my cock. I didn’t know if I was being shielded from the view of the other people in the bar, and I really didn’t care at that point, it could have been broad daylight in Times Square and I wouldn’t have given a shit. We went out of the bar, I could tell by the cold wind hittin’ Mr Johnson, but we just went straight to the curb and I was both pushed and pulled into the second row of what must have been a minivan. I heard the door slide shut, and then I felt someone’s mouth slide down on my cock again, my shirt got opened and another mouth and some hands started licking and stroking my chest. I still had the blindfold on, and had a woman on each side trapping my arms, but I wasn’t complaining, just enjoying the hell out of the situation and waiting to see what happened next. We drove for a few minutes, several turns, then I felt the van stop and it shut off. The cocksucking didn’t stop til the door slid open again, and was quickly replaced with 2 hands stroking and tugging, leading me out of the van and thru a door, then up a flight of stairs, all the while the women were giggling and whispering to each other, but not to me. We got to a door, I heard keys jingling, and then I was getting pushed and cock-pulled into a room. As soon as the door shut, my shirt got pulled off and my pants went to my ankles again, and the hands were replaced by hot, wet mouths, sucking on my sack and going up and down the sides of my rockhard boner. I heard clothes hitting the floor, and moans from the gals as they were really getting into this thing. I got walked to and set down in a sofa, ass pulled out to the front of it, and 2 of the gals went back to stroking, sucking and licking my throbbing cock from their knees on the floor, and the other two got on either side of me and started licking at my ears and down my neck to my chest. I reached a hand out each way and found their tits, tweaking and squeezing, then slid my hands down their stomachs to their pussies. These two were moving their hips and rubbing their hot, wet slits on my fingers, trying to get me to put ‘em inside, but I was having too much fun teasing them, spreading their outer lips and just barely brushing their clits, then teasing the opening, and sliding off to the swollen outer lips again and starting over. My fingers were sopping wet, these milfs were dripping wet, moaning and rubbing their hot cunts on my fingers and hands, and on my wrists as I teased them, all the while the two gals on the floor were feeding each other my cock, seeing who could go down on it the furthest, stroking my balls, and one of them had positioned a finger on my asshole, applying a slight pressure, just enough to make me a little nervous. The gal on my left hand was pushing her pussy further up my hand, my fingers right at her taint, teasing the back edge of her pussy, and I slipped the first joint of my middle finger in her ass, up to the first knuckle, and then slipped my thumb in her pussy as far as it would go, rubbing the inside of her hot snatch between my thumb and middle finger. She ground down on it, forcing my finger further up her ass, and came violently, laying her head on my shoulder and convulsing, grinding her crotch on my hand against the sofa, and digging her fingernails into my chest. The pussy on my right hand must have gotten jealous, she grabbed my wrist and started jamming herself with my fingers like she was trying to get my whole hand in her hole. Someone pulled off my blindfold, turned out to be Chris, so could see what I was doing and what was being done to me. I was really getting close to cumming, and this time the gals on the floor didn’t try to stop me, Tia was stroking my cock fast from balls to Vanessa’s beautiful, hot mouth, which was sucking my cockhead, her tongue licking the sensitive underside, her hands pulling my balls, and when they started tightening up, Tia increased the pressure on her finger that had been rimming me and popped it in my ass. That was too much, and my cock started spurting like a firehose, filling Vanessa’s throat and running out of her mouth, Tia pointed my cock at her own face to get the next rope sprayed right across her lips, still pumping away, and the cum went all over Tia and Vanessa’s boobs which they had mashed together. Kayla and Chris were trying to force my whole arms up their snatches, moaning and cumming all over my hands and fingers. As Tia and Vanessa were cleaning off my cock and licking the cum from each other’s tits, I put my fingers up to Chris’ and Kayla’s mouths and they each tasted the other’s pussy, and seemed to like it a lot, and they started kissing each other right in my face, inviting me to join in. Tia and Vanessa were starting to pay more attention to each other than my cock, rubbing and licking the cum off of each other’s titties, and Chris took over stroking my cock, squeezing my nuts, coaxing Mr Johnson into another round, which he was up for almost immediately. As Tia and Vanessa rolled away from me on the floor into a 69, Chris threw her legs over mine, facing me, and stuck her beautiful melons in my face, and Kayla got on her knees in from of me and grabbed my cock, spitting and sucking on it, and then guided it in to Chris’ hot, waiting pussy. As soon as the head disappeared in that tight hole, Kayla would pull it sideways, stretching Chris’ twat til my cock popped out, then Kayla would stick it back in her mouth and then back in Chris’ now drenched pussy. Chris was trying hard to get shoved down on my cock before Kayla could take it away from her again, but Kayla had a finger in Chris’ ass and was controlling her with it, and Chris was really into it, jamming her tits in my face, feeding me her nipples, holding my head to her boobs, and trying to grind her slick twat down on my hard cock. Kayla let her have the whole thing, and she jammed her cunt down on my cock til my ballsack was starting to go in, too, then she set up til just the tip of my cockhead was in her hole, and then slowly slide down til it was buried all the way again. Kayla stuck her face in and started licking my sack and Chris’ taint, finger still in Chris’ ass, and Kayla had two of her fingers in her own wet gash, banging herself to keep up with us. Chris didn’t take long to cum, drenching my legs and balls, and as soon as she got off my cock Kayla was hovering over it, reverse cowgirl, pointing her little asshole at me while she stuffed my cock in her pussy. She put her feet up on my thighs and started smacking that pussy down on my cock, then back up til it was just out of her dripping hole, that slapping it down all the way as hard and fast as she could. Chris had her hand around the base of my cock, guiding it back in each time, and was rolling my balls around in her other hand. The girls on the floor were moaning and writhing, obviously enjoying each other’s attentions, and it was just so fucking hot watching them while this sex crazy milf impaled herself on my cock. I watched my cock disappear and reappear, stretching that wet pussy out and dragging her inner skin out, then shoving it back in, and noticed her asshole was being neglected, so I licked my thumb and started rubbing it on her little brown eye. That sent her into a frenzy, slapping her cunt down on my cock like she was drilling for oil, and she started cumming all over, juices leaking out of her snatch and running over my balls and thighs. Chris had her face in there now, licking my bag and Kayla’s clit, sliding her tongue up my shaft as it came out of Kayla’s red pussy, and her face was shiny from all the pussy juice. She started deepthroating me like she was doing at the bar, and I came in her mouth, surprising us both. She gagged a little, but Kayla was right there to keep her from spilling any on the floor. Twice in a half hour! I thought my cock was gonna be done after that, but I didn’t know how resourceful these hotties were. They took me by the hands and led me to a bedroom, where there was a massage table set up. Tia went to the small ‘fridge in the corner and got us each a beer, and we lounged around on the bed and set on the table, drinking the beer and touching each other. It was obvious that these honeys weren’t done with me, and wanted to see if I was gonna be able to bring him back up or if they were gonna have to help. Vanessa, with those beautifully shaped lips, was gently sucking on my balls, licking around the base, while Tia was sucking on my cockhead again. I was getting a chub again, but not a full hardon, and evidentially he wasn’t responding fast enough for these gals, and after a few minutes they led me to the massage table, put me on my back, and then tied my hands and ankles to the table, stretching me out. Chris then went to a side table and opened the top drawer, and pulled out a cockring and a vacuum tube. Vanessa climbed up and planted her pussy on my face, and since I hadn’t seen a black cunt up close, I spent a lot of time exploring it with my tongue and chin, rubbing her clit with my nose while licking her opening with my tongue, slipping it back to her asshole overy once in a few, while the rest of the gals went about resuscitating my old cock. I hadn’t had my dick in a pump before, and the feeling was incredible, like being stretched out from the inside. The cockring was a tight one, with the loop to keep the boys close, and it didn’t take long before I had a raging hardon again. Tia claimed it next, climbing up on the massage table and straddling my cock, and started sliding that tight Asian pussy up and down my veiny shaft, leaving creamy trails of cum on it as she orgasmed over and over. She started screaming as she was coming, and then I saw that Kayla had 2 fingers in Tia’s ass! I asked her if she wanted the real thing in there, and she got this wicked look on her face and rose off my cock, grabbing it in her hand and guiding it right into her ass. I was on the bottom, so it was all up to her how fast she put it in, but to my surprise she just dropped it right in, to the hilt, and started that same slow rhythm, and then started picking it up as she started coming all over again. My ass was squeeking on the massage table it was so wet! Vanessa then said it was her turn, and she wanted it on the floor, doggy, and in her ass, too. She said she’d never tried anal, but I seemed like a guy who would take his time with it, so they untied me and I got on the floor behind that beautiful black butt. I did my best, but after I got my cockhead popped in, the feeling of her asshole grabbing my cock was so fucking great that I grabbed her hips, and gave it to her in one thrust, to the nuts. She was so fuckin’ horny and wet that it just slid right in, with her pushing that black ass back on my cock. I started a long, slow bang in her ass that she was lovin’, meeting me thrust for thrust, engulfing my whole cock deep in her bung. She started getting off, and Kayla was on the floor under her, rubbing her clit and had 2 fingers in her pussy, making her come all the harder. She collapsed on top of Kayla, who still had a finger in her pussy, juice running down onto Kayla’s neck and tits. I was still rock hard, thanks to the c-ring, and started swinging my cock around in front of these fine ladies. It didn’t take long for Chris and Kayla to jump after it, and I laid down on the floor as Chris climbed on my cock again and Kayla straddled my head, putting that wet, bare pussy inches from my face. I dug right in, slipping my nose up against her clit and using my tongue to explore her folds and tease her slit. Chris was riding my cock like a rodeo cowgirl, her boobs bouncing deliciously, and Tia and Vanessa came over to help her, and me, out, Tia furiously rubbing Chris’ clitty and her own, and Vanessa between our legs, squeezing my balls and tickling Chris’ asshole. Chris had started to come again right after Tia went to work on her, and she was soaking the floor with her come. Chris fell off sideways, and Vanessa jumped on my cock, saying she hadn’t had it in her pussy yet, and hers was the tightest cunt of the bunch. I could tell as she slid her sheath down my dagger that I was in trouble, this pussy was gonna work me over in short order. I lasted long enough for her to get off, but not by much, I filled her puss with my load just as she started cumming, making a huge mess on the floor, and not giving one single damn. We all just lay on the bed, a tangle of sweaty arms, legs, and boobs, and fell asleep. Chris woke me up a few hours later and took me in to the shower, gave me an expert sponge bath that put the wood back in my pencil, and we went out on the 4 season porch. I laid her back on the little loveseat, and ate her out for 5 orgasms before sliding my sore, but happy, cock back into her juicy, hot pussy. She told me after a few minutes that she wanted me to put it in her ass, but gently, since it was also her first attempt at anal. I was sure proud to be the one to pop so many anal cherries in one night, and I took my position seriously. I slid my cock out of her gushing gash and put the head against her asshole, gently pushing on it, and slowly her rectum relaxed and the head started to disappear into her bung. She tensed up a little, and I just stayed still, letting her get the feel of it and relax a little more, and as her asshole stretched she started rocking her ass down on my cock, shoving more and more of it in, till she was taking it all and using her heels on my ass like spurs, trying to get more cock in her, and yelling for it! She was yelling that she was coming again, and she must have been pretty loud, cuz just a moment later Tia showed up and wanted to know if I still had some hard cock for her. Chris slid off, and grabbed my cock as if to say here it is, and Tia dove on it, deepthroating my cock over and over, and then climbed up and slid her tight little pussy back down on me and started riding it like a pogostick. We went at it for about 5 minutes, balls out, cock in and we both collapsed in sweet exhaustion. I was all done, and we all went back to the bedroom, and slept the sleep of the truly satisfied and exhausted. I woke up in the minivan again, blindfolded, and they gently pushed me out in the parking lot of the bar and drove off. I’ve frequented that bar, looking for my bevy of horny milfs, but it’s like they just disappeared….or it was all just a great dream.
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