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Taking A Risk Stephanie took a deep breath as she walked down stairs to her stepfather’s study, stopping outside the door she made sure her robe was hanging just right. It was obvious she had nothing on underneath. As she tapped on the door she felt her pussy start to dampen at the thought of the man on the other side. Her mother had married him five years ago, she doubted it had been because they loved each other, at thirteen she didn’t much care, her new step daddy was rich and she got whatever she wanted. At eighteen, she still didn’t care and now she wanted more. At a deep ‘enter’ following her knock, she shook her long brown hair and pushed the door open, making sure it was closed firmly behind her. “Stephanie, I thought you had gone to bed already?” Adam Bishop asked trying not to stare at his sexy stepdaughter clad in nothing but her robe. At eighteen she was tall with all the right curves in all the right places. Over the past two years he’d watched her closely as she’d grown up. He licked his dry lips as she floated towards him. “I did,” she said softly, “but I couldn’t sleep, so I thought I’d come down and see what you were doing.” She smiled sweetly at him, her nipples tightened as Adam’s gaze fell on the flesh of her breasts as they peaked over the top of her robe. “Mmmm, oh I’m just going over some paperwork for the office,” he said flicking his hand towards his desk. “Is your mother not awake?” Stephanie gave a dry laugh as she moved closer to him, standing to the side of his chair, she leaned back against the desk, “you know as soon as she takes her pills, she’s out cold for twelve hours.” She moved her legs slightly so her robe fell showing the long line of one of her legs. Adam clenched his hands to keep from touching her soft bare skin. “You know how she likes a full nights sleep.” He knew she was teasing him, but he also knew he wasn’t going to give in that easily. “Yeah, well I got lonely and then I thought you might be lonely and that’s not good for either of us,” she could see the doubt in his eyes as if he wanted her, but didn’t want to want her. Sliding in front of his legs, she sat on the desk. Adam felt his cock harden instantly at the sight of her creamy thighs. “Okay, what do you want to do?” he asked dragging his eyes from her legs to her face. Stephanie grinned, sliding her hands up her thighs, she pushed her robe out the way, moving up she found the tie to her robe and slowly pulled it. Her robe separated almost immediately, sliding from her shoulders leaving her completely naked. “Well, when I’m lonely I like to comfort myself,” she ran her hands up her stomach to her breasts and taking them in her hands, began to caress and pinch her already hard nipples, before running one hand back down her body and between her spread legs. Running her fingers over her bald and smooth pussy, she slipped her fingers down to her clit and began stroking herself. She could already feel how wet she was. Adam stared as his stepdaughter started playing with her own pussy in front of him, and as much as he wanted to rip his trousers off and sink his cock into her delicious pussy, he wasn’t about to let her have it so easy. “You play with your pussy often step?” he asked moving closer and putting his hands on her knees. “A lot,” she answered truthfully, “or I get Anna to lick me out.” she moved her fingers along her slit to her pussy hole and circled it catching juice on her fingers. Adam’s cock jumped at the thought of their part-time maid with her head stuck between Steph’s legs, tounge fucking her pretty pussy. “I had her earlier, but it wasn’t enough, I need a cock in me,” she put a little whine in her voice as she slid to fingers into her hot cunt. Adam grinned as he ran his hands up her legs, “so you thought you’d come down and fuck me behind your mother’s back,” he teased. “Please fuck me Adam, she’ll never find out and I’ll do anything you want, but just fuck me,” Steph begged. She hated begging but she needed to cum so badly. Adam’s grin grew wider, he loved hearing those words. Pushing his chair back he stood and moved between her legs pulling her hand from her pussy and bringing her fingers to his mouth. Slipping them between his lips he started sucking them clean. Steph watched Adam suck her fingers and felt her pussy clench with want, “please Adam.” “Anything Steph?” he asked pulling her fingers free. She nodded, her tounge darting to lick her lower lip. Adam released her and brought his hands to her breats, taking her nipples in his fingers and twisting. Steph groaned as small bites of pain travelled throught her body, she nodded again absently. “I will fuck you Steph, not only now, but whenever I want your sweet cunt, you will do everything I ask.” He bent and took one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking the hot bud before taking it between his teeth and gently biting down. “God yes,” Steph gasped, “anything I swear, anything you want” To Be continued........
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I started to notice my girlfriend Lara (23) having problems with her laptop. At first it simply seemed to be standard complaints any laptop user would have. Slow start up and load times for programs and lag. But over time the problem became worse and worse and Lara more and more vocal. “Ugh stupid thing” Lara Gasp, her petite frame half under the covers sitting otherwise fully nude, her laptop resting inches from her 36c breast, the laptops glow illuminated her pale and freckled skin with shades of blue complementing her small pink nipples where gorgeous blonde hair softly sat. Looking to me with her big big blue eyes,"Do you think you could have a look at it?”, She cooed looking over to me(25) also mostly under covers and fully naked. “ Oh really? A week ago you claimed you’d be able to handle it all on your own” I said in a joking tone, truth be told Lara was very independent, and stubborn so it didn’t strike me as odd when i’d originally offered to fix her computer and she decline. “I know but I think I’m in over my head on this one” she said closing the lap top and setting it on the night stand. I’ll help… but there will be a charge…” I said now turning my bed room eyes to Lara. “I think I can cover it” Lara said flipping the covers off us. She grabbed the base of my cock slowly wrapping her slender fingers tipped with hot pink nails one by one till all five fingers had my soft member. Maintaining eye contact and slowing stroking my cock she entered “the pose” a personal favorite. She places her head at my balls, feet swung in the air wrinkled soles exposed to me with matching hot pink toenails. “Hmmm” she half laughed while letting her escaping breath tickle my balls, I hardened with excitement watching my member take off over her hair. She began to sniff and slowly kiss my entire pubic area, Lara was the first girl I encountered that would do this, claiming the scent made her feel feminine and aroused. Sticking her tongue out as I playfully slap my cock on her tongue. She continued her stroking turning her mouths attention to my balls. Still slowly stroking my hardening cock she sucked my right nut deep and hard, I let a moan escape my breath. She takes the Que. to suck in deeper and with even greater force, “Aaaa” my voice escapes, she’s lets out a “smack” as she cycles my balls in her mouth now picking up speed and alternating. Her attention has brought me to my full 8 inches, I ache for more than Lara's hand at my cock. Intuitively as if she could read my mind she rises from below my cock pressing tip to lips slowly kissing the swollen head, as I leak precum my open slit is met by Lara's’ invading tongue, the sensations so strong, i feel my cock pulse with each flick. I placed my cock in hand and force it against the walls of her mouth, I press firm and deep against the left wall of her mouth with my cock bulging out the side of her face i softly slap my cock through mouth. Laura Moans a sound of approval, then placing my cock on the other side of her mouth I slap her face again in the same position, this time a little harder. I center my cock in her mouth, she swallows my member, taking me deeper and deeper till her tongue extended past her lips lapping my balls. I bull back and send my self slowly thrusting upwards watching her spit fall and collected on my balls, Lara occasionally gagging as she went deeper towards the base. I was in heaven, watching my girlfriend choke on my dick, but it was time for more. Pulling my cock from her throat out as she released a gasps for air. I bend down to kiss as she’s still breathing deep and heavily, my hard kissing only making it harder for her to breath. I suck in her mouth with mine, and spit on her face, going back to repeat the process, I enjoy my loves extra sloppy mouth. I lower a hand to tease her soaked lips, she sighs with much needed relief, I bring Laura close to orgasm with one finger pulling slowly from her pussy as i used my ring and index to rub her clit and lips but I don’t let her orgasm. she loves being over whelmed, and i planed to remind her just how much. I stand and walk to the side of the bed, I placed my hand around her waist my fingers curving at her hip bones as she raises her ass to meet me doggy style, “please” she said looking back at me. with my cock to her swollen pussy, teasing the entrance by rubbing my own swollen cock head against her pussy lips,I take my Que. I enter her slowly, she gives a sigh and a squell as I feel her expand to meet my member, I push again feeling Lara's juices on my tip, I withdraw partly, fighting to enter her tight aching pussy. I slowly start rubbing Lara's pussy from her hairless mound, she coos as with one last trust I fully enter Lara, she moans in twisted discomfort and pleasure. my cock now fully lubricated fully by her juices. I start to build speed with my trust and Lara's breathing increases accordingly, Her grunts now turning to moans, I tighten my grip on her hip as my pleasure hightlenss, my fingers running in rotation over her clit, “ohhhhhhh” she gasp, and then i feel it, “ohhhhhhh” she says this time a little louder as I feel her pussy spasm, her spot now becoming hotter and with each trust. “I’m cumming” she yells throwing her head down, with each continued moment she grinds on my cock with greater and greater force. I replace the hand at her hip to grab a fistful of hair, and pull Lara up to me closely, she places her hand behind my head.I smother her mouth with mine, still we grind madly into each other, my hand working her clit despite it cramping. I feel victorious as she lets out a heavy breath, Her grinding slows but only for a moment as place my hand from her mound and to her mouth to suck, I can tell Lara’s feeling the high from her orgasm based alone on how hot her pussy has become. her heat Is a great tell for her pleasure, and its felt hotter few times. I begin chocking Lara my hands around her neck, and my tongue deep in her mouth. I’m fucking with my full force, her ass starts to buckle wildly from under me as she rides her second orgasm. She’s turning read and can’t breath, she lets out hard gasp and wild moans from the pleasure and need to breath, but with no sign of our safety signals, I pound away thankful I can fuck such a woman. I could feel my own orgasm build, and began pumping for all my worth. I feel Lara tighten her pussy as much as she could, I moan with great pleasure as I feel my balls swell, and release. My hands leave Laura’s neck as I pump my seed into her. I close my eyes and ride the waves of pleasure. She gasp for air while still cumming and begins to grind me. “ohhhhhh” I moan, only to have my words silence by Laura's invading tongue. she tightens her pussy and milks my cock for all its worth. I collapses on my lover once emptied, and after a moment of laying our heightened state of euphoric pleasure, we snuggled up and kissed under the blanket. “That was incredible” Laura was first to break the silence “you really pumped a lot into me.” “I know you really tuned me on today babe.” I replied “good,” and after kissing my chest a few times. Laura chimed, “so you’ll look at my computer then?” “yeah no problem babe” But little did i realize how much I’d learn from getting on Laura’s Laptop. but thats a tale for an other time.
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Movie night in! - Chapter 1 My day began the same as any other day but I knew tonight was probably going to be a little boring. My parents had been invited to a party which I wasn’t allowed to go to, well that’s another story in itself. Our neighbours had also been invited to the party which left me the great opportunity to ask their 16 year old daughter, Jen, around. That opportunity was soon destroyed when I texted Jen to ask if she wanted to come round and watch a movie and she replied no, I’m sorry but I have to babysit Louise, her 13 year old little sister. I couldn’t believe it, I had been waiting for a moment like this one for ages and I had fancied her for as long as I could remember, I think I had my first wank over her in the summer when I was Like 11 or 12 and she was wearing that hot bikini. I was in a miserable mood for the rest of the day, I lazed about not doing much, nobody noticed, my parents were a little over excited about the party. At about 4pm my parents popped out to buy my mother a new outfit as you do. I decided to seize this moment and go upstairs to jack one out over my picture of Jen. I supposed that if I weren’t going to get any tonight then I should shoot my load now. I went into the bath room with her picture and placed it on the sink where there was a large mirror on the wall; I could see my whole body in it. I slowly became erect and unbuttoned my jeans before reaching in for my thick 7 inch cock. I pulled back my foreskin to reveal my head which was becoming very red, I spit on it a little to lube up and began to jerk it off. Just then there was a knock at the door. “FUCK” I shouted in my head. I quickly pushed my hard cock into my jeans, struggling to zip them up. I placed the picture of Jen in my little safe and ran downstairs to answer the door. My cock had softened a bit but you could still se the outline of my head on my thigh. I opened the door and there stood Jen, in all her beautiful glory. I was a little flustered, she looked at me and then glimpsed down where I think she probably noticed the outline of my erection. “If you are still up for that movie night my mum and dad said it would be okay as long as I can bring Lou and we don’t give her alcohol” Jen had just made my day, I asked her why the big deal over the alcohol. Apparently Louise was a naughty little teen and spent her weekend drinking and getting up to god knows what. I found that quite intriguing and actually a little hot. “Do you want to come around about 7pm” I asked Jen. She smiled, nodded and then walked out of the garden. I watched her ass all the way to the gate. Movie night in! - Chapter 2 It was 7pm, my parents and her parents had left for the party and we were all alone, well apart from Louise. We let Lou choose the film while Jen and I made popcorn; we didn’t speak much just kept smiling at each other. She chucked a piece of popcorn at me, probably to lighten the moment, I chucked one back and we giggled before heading to the sofa to watch the movie. We sat on the sofa and Lou plonked herself in the middle, Jen had her arm around her little sister but shortly I began to feel her playing with my hair with her fingers. Lou had no idea because she was engrossed into the film. Jen was only playing with my hair but it was really turning me on, I looked down and there it was again the outline of my erection becoming bigger and bigger. “Do you fancy her” Lou asked as she looked at me. I jumped “who, where, what you mean” I said. She just smile and moved her eyes down to my crotch. I blushed a little before Jen stood up, “Lou, do you mind if me and Gary go upstairs for a little while” Jen asked, “I don’t mind Lou replied, I know why” she giggled. Jen headed up the stairs, I walked behind her watching her ass as she went. I had the same bedroom as she did in her house so she knew exactly where to go. We sat on the end of the bed, she moved in and we kissed softly. She pulled back, “How long have you wanted to do this for” she asked “a while” I replied. She didn’t waste much time she took her hands placed them on my waist and lifted my t-shirt over my head. I didn’t have much of a six pack but I was quite toned. She kissed my chest and nipples. I placed my hand on her leg slowly moving up waiting to fell the warmth of her pussy. This was it, I was going to get laid. Movie night in! - Chapter 3 Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. It was Lou, “mum and dad would kill you if they knew about this” She said “Don’t tell them please Lou” Jen pleaded. “I won’t” Lou replied “as long as I can join in”. I was amazed both these girls wanted to fuck me, seeing the outline of my erection obviously turned Lou on. “you want to fuck your own sister” I said to Lou, “I will if you will” she said looking at Jen. Jen smiled, nodded and said “well you will have to watch for a bit first Lou, I was here first” I couldn’t believe what was happening I thought I was going to shoot my load right there in my pants. Both girls stripped down to their underwear, I was amazed that they were both wearing thongs. Jen pushed me on the bed, climbed on top of me and started unbuttoning my jeans. She whipped my jeans off and my cock sprung up like a jack in the box. Both girls giggled. Jen went down on my cock, she rolled her tongue across my foreskin pushing through to my head. She pulled back my foreskin to reveal my throbbing red bell end. I watch her lips kiss it and in the corner of my eye could see Lou playing with her pussy and licking her fingers. Jen grabbed my balls and slowly started playing with them while pushing her lips down my shaft until my bell end was halfway down her throat. I moaned loudly as she forced it down and she gagged a little. Jen came up from my cock and I see her saliva dripping down my cock. “Can I suck him off now” Lou asked from the corner. “Yer sure” I said quickly. Lou came over and wrapped her little hand around my thick shaft, my bell end swollen red, my load getting ready. As Lou rubbed my shaft up and down fast Jen moved behind her sister and began to rub her already wet pussy, Lou let out a groan as I grabbed her head and pushed her down on my cock. Her mouth was smaller so I couldn’t get my full cock in her mouth but it still felt amazing, she moved her lips up and down my shaft, rolling her tongue across my bell end as she got to the top. This was so wrong, fucking two sisters one of which only 13, but it felt so good and I couldn’t help but smile at the thought of how naughty this was. Lou moved off my cock “I think I am going to cum soon” I said trying to hold my juice back. “Already, will you be able to go again” Lou asked. For you two I can go as many times as you want. Lou and Jen came together and hovered over my cock, they each placed a hand on my wet cock and began jerking me off. “Kiss” I said, and so they did, they moved in and engaged tongues, this was so sexy. I felt my balls become tight and the juice start to move up my shaft. “Here I go girls” they both hovered their open mouths above my cock still jerking me off as my load shot from my head all over Jens face and neck, Lou moved in closer to get some and I aimed my next load onto her where it shot in her mouth and her face. Jen grabbed my cock and went down on it again licking all of my cum off my bell end and shaft. Her next move thrilled me and made me want to cum all over again. She embraced Lou again, and they interlinked tongues once more and exchanged my cum in their mouths. I watched in amazement, I grabbed my cock and started jerking it off again to get it to its full erection where I would use it to enter both girls. Chapter 4 - COMING SOON!!! If you like where this story is going please leave some comments, if I get good comments I will write the rest of the story a little quicker so that I don’t keep you waiting lol.
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As the taxi pulls up,we pay the driver and you open your door. As i glance over i see your slender legs,knee's together and sliding right to disembark in ladylike fashion,stirring less than gentlemanly thoughts in my mind.Shimmering light bounces and radiates off your smooth and smoulderingly hot legs,making me stare trance like from your toes encased in spiked heels up to your thigh.Your short and sparkly skirt so complimentary,hides just a few inches of mind altering flesh,so real and so thought provoking. Now out of the taxi we walk towards the bar,my mind excited at thought of the door opening and what lies ahead.A numbing yet overwhelming feeling of "yes you have entered the building" takes hold.As expected you walk in and what seems like a thousand eyes turn to look and the milisecond of silence where you could hear the proverbial pin drop seems to last an age.The pride pleasure and emotion i feel take control,my head rises as you reach back and take my hand firmly in yours and there are audible sighs of dissapointment echo throughout the room as they realise you are here with a man firmly on your arm.If only they knew the real reason we were here in the first place they may not be sighing with dissapointment so soon. Making our way to the bar the eyes still follow our every step,yes mainly males peeking,but as you squeeze my hand to reassure me i notice you in direct eye contact with an equally striking lady stood nearby in a throng of people.So engrossed am i in your every step i miss or fail to accept my visual or verbal compliments aimed at myself for tonight is about and the thoughts weve shared over the past few months. It seems our mutual desires and reasoning have brought us to this place,this evening which promises us another unforgetable night of new and exciting pleasures.All this however depends on how those around us persue us both,male or female. We order drinks but before i can hand over the note to pay a hand reaches out and a voice says "these are on the house".We turn to face the lady,forgive me,let me introduce myself,im lexi,the owner of this place for my sins.She laughs a throaty chuckle and smiles.May i congratulate you on such a jaw dropping entrance,I dont think ive ever seen your faces in here before,if i had i would of remembered.Her voice holds a hint of seductiveness,her fingers trail over her colar bone and we laugh it off with an excited thankyou offering to repay the compliment with drinks and a dance later.She retreats with a "i'll hold you to that" task in her eyes,her gaze lingering on you for a tantalising moment.Fueled by her welcome excitedly find a spot in the corner by the speakers;Dark but lit just enough so people can see us. Our body language mirrors the other,tentative touches and gentl kisses exchanged between us,all the while a feeling we are never far from the corner of someones watchfull eye.We whisper to one another about various members of our very own audience yet the show has barely begun.As if by fate one of our songs begins to play,we gaze deep into each others eyes remembering the first time we heard the song and the exciting and uncontrolable urges that ensued that very first night we met.You gently stroke my hand as you stand,telling me to remain seated as you com round to the side of the table.I reposition my chair to get a better view as you begin to dance,your back to me,slowly flicking your hips side to side brushing your legs against mine.As you do so,so sexy borderline indecent skirt swirls around allowing me a glimpse of your fine behind making my jaw drop as i see and realise you have no underwear on.So turned on by this i reach out and touch you,running my fingers between your thighs,oh so gently grazing past your pussy lips i feel the moisture on my finger tips,your juices taking hold letting me know your wet. "Thats for you and how you make me feel,maybe tonight we can share some around if you like?".You murmer to me,i gasp as a feeling catches me off guard.My cock instantly responds,hardening even more so when you rub it.I see the owner and im guessing her husband watching with interest.A cat and mouse game ensues between us as through the bars of the balcony lexi takes her high stool,brazenly parting her legs to show nothing but a clean shaven pussy and smile at our rookie curiosity.We seem to be held in a moment of sexual tension. The stare is broken by a new voice saying "dont be fooled by her,she tried this with us but by the end of the night she dissapeared into the back room with her other half".Bang on cue she see's us all and beats a hasty retreat.Almost dissapointed but grateful we introduce ourselves to the two strangers who have appeared to us."Im wayne" i say,this is teffie as my hand trails down your back.Thanks for the heads up!."No worries",were emma and scott and its lovely to meet you.As we shake hands and kiss cheaks i immediately notice you and scott make eye contact,lingering cheek to cheek. I lean in politely to kiss emmas cheek,at first glance she appears slightly older than us but with a likeable air of confidence and attractiveness.she leans in closer to me,placing her hand on my thigh gently sqeezing as she does so.Aroused by her touch and the apparent chemistry between you and scott i decide to excuse myself to order some drinks,vodka all round.Taking myself off to the bar to cool down and process the feelings i just experienced,knowing i could just be imagining all of this.I wait my turn at the bar,glancing over every now and then to see if your ok.As i take a final glance before i get served i notice your foot resting on the bar of the high stool and notice them taking it in turns to stroke your slender soft leg.I later learn this was just smoothness competition between you and emma but for now im unaware of this and my cock hardens at the very sight of these strangers touching you.Even after the drinks have been paid for i linger at the bar a little longer hiding between other clientele.I observe the way they look at you and in that instant i decide we are going to take the plunge. I return with drinks to a wink and a smile from you as you say "did you like that"?,i nod slowly and you reach out to touch me,your eyes lighting up as you feel my hardness.Your not the only one that see's that says emma with a naughty smile.Want a feel?you ask her.Scott nod's his approval as you place her hand beside yours.I cannot control my cock as it twitches beneath your hands.I try to surpress the sensations that flood over me but struggle to contain my excite ment.It is clear to see they want us in every way by the expressions they too cant hide.We look at each other as if to say,we wont make it easy for you but it will be worth the chase.Emma ask's you to dance and you take the offer as scott and i take a seat.We look at the two of you then at each other,"Now isnt that one hell of a sight" i say,stuck for words scott just nods in amazement.You and emma whisper to each other whilst dancing,no doubt concocting ways to tease us guys. Emma moves behind you and before we know it her hand disapears up under the back of your skirt.My eyes are transfixed at the glint on her middle finger that she is stroking you with,the moistness there for us both to see.With a cheeky smile emma walks up to me and goes to put her finger in my mouth,i close it and look towards scott."oh my" she says,scott now with the look of a child in a sweetshop takes her finger and sucks so hard making sure he gets all the juice and mutters,"my oh my",so tasty and still warm too. By now my cock is bulging against my waistband but i dare not touch it thinking of what may become of the night ahead.You pull emma in front of you,wanting to even things up you place your fingers between her legs pushing aside her thong and begin to stroke her hardening clit.Teasing herpussy lips then following round to her tight pert looking arse.She shudders in pleasure,her eyes closed.Seeing this i reach forward to you sliding a finger through your by now soaking slit feeling your lips glide across my finger.I pause then thrust 2 fingers deep inside you touching that special spot,i slowly slide them back out to your ever growing moans as i lick every bit of juice fom them then strait away you place the fingers which just that second had exited emmas moist glistening pussy into my mouth to taste her juice as it merges with mine.Two ladies,two seperate juices but as one so tasty and oh so sexual in thought too.Add to this two oh so horny men with cocks about to burst out of there jeans,just tiny wet patches where the pre-cum was oozing from both our ever impressive looking bulges. Emma and you now decide to swap sides,she in front of me and you in front of scott.You both begin to dance,teasing us as your behinds grind against us yet we restrain ourselves enough not to begin touching you both yet as our mark of teasing back.By now we all know where this is going from this moment forward,no need for words to be spoken as the sexual tension in the air is fueling our desires and thoughts.The light side of things though,is there feels a nice feeling of a playful element to it all making all of us smile, as well as grimace with a horn like a wild beast. Being from factory mentality and having done many things in jest before I set a dare for Scott; to each other. He agrees nervously. I call out to Emma who sees what we're about to do and for a moment she keeps the knowledge to herself. Watching Scott's hand slide over the length of my cock, outside my jeans sends her over the edge. She tells you to turn round and on seeing our hands on each others cocks, your knees tremble, eyes rolling back in that moment of uninhibited pleasure. Scott and I urge you both to come closer so our activities are not on view to outsiders with wandering eyes. You both draw near, sitting now between our legs, making the situation more private, more intimate. I slide my hand between Emma's thighs, Scott following my lead.At this, I see your expression melt as he strokes your leg and your now swollen pussy and solid clit.All four of us now locked in a merry-go-round of looks between us, connected by fingers and hands. You and Emma hold hands, fingers locked and entwined, squeezing as each of you feel your clits being stroked. By the way Emma grasps your hand so tightly, you know my fingers, just two, have sunk inside her.With this in mind, you take your other hand and whilst I stare at Emma you unzip Scott, with a look of sheer lust in your eyes you take my hand and place it on his thigh. I glance down to see his throbbing cock pretruding from his jeans with your hand wrapped round it, your thumb wiping his pre-cum around its swollen bell-end. To your shock I slide his zipper further down and with no struggle from him I cup his balls and tight sack in my hand pausing to stroke between his arse and balls with my fingers.You don't see exactly what I'm doing but you can feel his cock throb each time I squeeze and stroke and you second guess my actions. "This is abit much for in here..." I say outloud. We all look at each other and shrug it off. "Not til we get caught!.." Emma replies and you agree eagerly. For now we retrieve our hands to pause for drinks and smiles all round. The DJ announces that the club room upstairs is now open. "Shall we?" asks Scott. "I've got an idea," Emma begins. "Let me go on ahead with Wayne, then you two follow us in ten minutes or so." We all agree to this suggestionand with that Emma grabs my hand and leads me away, whispering as we go, "Nobody comes up here for at least half an hour or so yet...." a wry smile on her lips, "Give them a suprise eh?..." So, encased in the darkest corner, music pulsing with nobody around we are alone. My cock is semi hard but not for long as she undoes my jeans, taking me in her hand, getting harder by the second.Slowly she pulls back my skin, revealing the tip of my cock. Wetting her lips, she leans right forward and lets my cock prise herlips open. I sigh deeply as she takes me in her mouth, warm and moist like the soft wet pussy I am in no doubt she has between her legs. Within three mouthfuls my cock is as hard as granite and I hold her head with each thrust forward as she takes me right into her throat. She pauses to ask "You like that?..." I just reply with "Mmmm, yeah..." In my mind though I'm thinking of you and how you will react. Within minutes I get my answer; a jaw dropping grin from ear to ear. You gaze at me with such intensity, purity yet passion and fire. Your jealousy over-ridden by the urge to walk on over and drop to Emma's side to fulfil an age-old fantasy... Your tongues flick over my bell-end and then together, licking down my shaft til your hungry mouths take a ball each to gently suck on. I get the feeling none of us care now if anyone can see this even though I'm sure they can't. I beckon Scott to come closer. "Come and touch them..." I mouth to him, seeing as suprise is the order of the evening. He approaches to come and tend to you both. Moving in tentatively he stretches out his hands to caress both of your upturned arses. As he lifts both your skirts up, his eyes glaze over and he begins to smile widely. As I watch I see his cock twitching in his jeans. "Too gentle..." I say, to which you both look up from where you're sucking and licking me into a state of utter pleasure. "Really?..." you murmur. " Not you ladies, him. Force it..." With that you both bite down and I know his fingers are fucking you both. You look up at me, your mouth full of my cock and with a nod I think "Oh yes..." I beckon for Scott to come and take my place. He jumps at the chance and so we switch. Knowing full well my fingers will make you cum hard and fast I take it easy. I feel your bodies moving rythmically as you suck Scott's cock. He positions himself onto the low platform, meaning you both have to raise your arses a little higher.With this I see my chance, my cock has copious amounts of pre-cum oozing and dribbling almost as if I've cum already. I hold your gorgeous pert arse with both hands, gently squeezing my fingers into your soft flesh and slide the head of my aching cock inside. "Mmm Wayne..." you moan and Emma turns to see what I'm up to. She sees my cock sliding out of your engorged pussy, slick with your juices. "Stop right there!..." she orders. She shifts around and licks it clean. "Now carry on..." she laughs. Extatic at seeing another man's solid cock between your lips, I start thrusting faster, revelling in feeling every inch of me inside you. "Time for you to join me round here Scott." I say and he moves round to Emma but I stop him in his tracks. "No, here." Emma urges him on,confident in her mind that she will get my cock grinding into her pussy. "Soon..." I encourage her, "For now I want you to come and suck my cock and bend over so that Steph can lick your pussy...make you ready for me..." I smile at my new found sense of command. Her mouth stretches wide as my cock pulsates and I watch on as your wet pink tongue darts out of your sweet mouth, making a beeline for her waiting pussy. With no warning Scott slams his hard shaft into you and I can almost hear your exquisite moans as his balls slap against your arse. This only serves to send you crazy, your tongue no longer flicking over Emma's swollen slit, but deep inside her luscious hole. With Scott's every thrust you push your face into her wetness, forcing her to clamp down hard onto my cock. A four way train of people fucking, warm writhing bodies, joined into one erotic mass. At this point I'm ready to up the stakes, my horny streak well and truly coming into it's own. I ask Scott if he's game and although a little apprehensive at what's to come, he complies. I stand you ladies up to watch us. With my wet, throbbing member in my hand I meet his eye. "So Scott, will you suck it?..." He pauses, contemplative for a moment. "Mmmm, for the ladies, give them a real treat." He smiles. " Then I'll suck yours too.." I reply, smiling back at him. You and Emma can hardly believe your eyes or ears and your hands are all over each other, stroking each others breasts. I sit back,my cock bursting in readiness and he crouches down, mouth open, taking all of me, his wide flat tongue and hot mouth sucking me in. "Fuck Scott!...That's good..." I exclaim. "I know..." he he pauses to reply " Let's just say I'm no virgin in this territory...I can make you cum so hard, harder than these two together!.." He throws his head back laughing good naturedly. Both you and Emma and Emma urge us on, "Dare you!..." Emma teases us as she pulls you close to her and kisses you deeply. Fuelled by the whole situation I look down at Scott " So do it...." He begins to wank my cock furiously and sucks me so hard in a way only a man would. "Wayne!... Cum hard in his mouth for me baby..." you say your voice barely a rasp. "And Scott, I want you to keep his hot cum in your mouth for me." I'm reaching the point of no return, throbbing so hard and oh god!...I'm going to cum. For once I don't care that it's not in a pussy or an arse of doewoman, seeing the way you command both of us men and the look of utter filth as you alternate between Emma's hard nipples and kissing her sendsme right over the edge.The final straw comes as your fingers work each others pussies furiously. Scott remains still as I pound his greedy mouth and I fire my hot load deep into his mouth and throat. "Fuck me! How much?!" he exclaims, some of my sticky cum dribbling from the corners of his mouth. He beckons you to go to him. Your lips lock onto his as he passes you my cum, not a drop spilt. "Emma, take it off Steph and swallow it..." I groan as the after shocks rack through my entire body. She purrs, "Mmm I love the taste of cum..." She can hardly wait. "There's more to come then." I smile, "pardon the pun!.." I push Scott down into a chair. His cock springs forward ready for my attention. I grip my hand around his shaft and lower my mouth, twisting my fingers as I do so. "Mmmm..." he groans very loudly. "Are you sure you're a first time cock sucker Wayne?.." I just nod but knowingly I smile, " I have a good teacher in Steph... now Ssssh and enjoy..." Feeling slightly left out you ladies sit next to him and begin rubbing each other's amazing breasts, sucking and licking and kissing. I start sucking harder now alternating with fast hand movements. I feel him start to tremble, knowing that at any moment, for the very first time I'm going to feel another man's hot sticky cum flood my mouth. All the while you both watch every movement. He stiffens and grips the back of my head as I initially struggle to take such a turned on man's load but eventually he twitches for the last time and smiles down at me with a satisfied "Ahhhhh..." I can't speak, my mouth is full and I pull your awaiting lips to mine and a passionate kiss ensues as I pass the man's cum to you, saving a little for myself to savour and swallow. Emma is amazed at us, "What a horny, sexy couple you two make!..." She grins. "Depends on the company." I respond, winking at her. Seeing how wet, horny and ready she is, I say "Open your legs wide for me Emma, we should make it a double..." And with this I launch my tongue into her creamy pussy, lashing her hard clit side to side, my chin grazing her entrance. Sliding two fingers into her pulsing slit, I instruct you to sit next to her. I ask Scott if he minds, he's still recovering from his fierce orgasm. "Not at all." he answers. With two hands opening both your pussies wide with my fingers, as many as you can take, I rub your G-Spots just right. Scott watches briefly as the two of you writhe in ecstacy, indulging in long hard kisses, your tongues twisted together. It doesn't take long for his cock to spring back into action once again and he decides you can both suck on his ever hardening cock shaft.In unison and with the introduction of his member you both squeeze my arms. I feel it, your pussies opening up and tightening, clenching over and over til you scream " Oh yes! Wayne! Fuck!...Yeah...." It is now I look straight in your eyes. Oh Steph....that look of such hunger, of total and utter love for me alone... Emma is teetering on the edge and you turn to kiss her, still feelings the waves of pleasure as your tongue brushes and slides against hers. All this is making my cock throb and then a thought strikes me. I pull my fingers away from Emma... and replace them with my cock. You moan so loudly " Fuck her Wayne! Really good and hard!...Scott, lick his balls for him..." "Fuck me Steph!.... Ohhh Steph my balls are being sucked so good...my cock;s going to explode..." I almost yell. "Cum inside her, deep inside that tight little pussy baby!..." I'm overwhelmed by your horny demands and on hearing the raw gutteral sound of your request, my balls erupt. Her pussy grips my cock so hard and tight and she begins to cum too, turning to you as she does so, "Oh god, Steph is this for real?..." To which you reply " You better believe it you horny little bitch!... Now take it, feel all his cum inside you, make his cock feel how tight your cunt is..." She shakes uncontrolably as the final throws of her orgasm sweep her away. My spunk slows and her tight grip gradually fades. "Mmmmm Scott!" You instantly get his attention, "get down on your knees and suck that cum out of her pussy and bring it to me..." I can hardly believe yourcommands. "I want to taste a little of all of you." Instinctively she crouches over his mouth and lets it dribble onto his awaiting tongue. You join him and she does the same for you. I gaze at you, you look like the proverbial cat who got the cream. I'm amazed by you and oh so proud. Just then we hear distant laughter and voices approaching. Phew...close call, I smile inwardly. Emma straightens her clothes and asks, "Who wants to stay here and who wants to carry this on back at our place?!" We all giggle at this. "Who's getting the coats? " Scott asks grinning. "Me!" I reply like a shot, "Cos I want to stand at the bottom of those stairs so I can look up your skirts Steph and Emma... let me see those gorgeous pussies dribbling with cum!" And with that we make a hasty exit to carry on with the adventure of a life time....... ________________________________________ Beyond Hotmail - see what else you can do with Windows Live. Find out more.
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It was sweltering hot on a Saturday morning so I decided to go swimming, the beach and the pool was packed so I decided it would be better to go to hike up to the waterfall near my house it was a good hour hike so I pack a sleeping bag and some food I couldn’t see the point in walking back that day a cool change was due the next morning and headed out. About halfway there I could hear rustling in the bushes on the side of the path. I didn’t pay much attention at first as there were often roos and emus about, but then I noticed that they were following me. I looked around but couldn’t see anything, so I walked a little further. The noise had stopped, so I forgot about, thinking my mind was playing tricks on me. I was almost at the falls when the noise started again. I looked around and still couldn’t see anyone and thought it must have been my mind again. I set up my sleeping bag and had something to eat. Sitting by the falls in the shade of the tall ghostly gums was so nice, I decided lay down for a rest before swimming, I removed my clothes and laid down the. Watching the sun dancing around my naked body as it shone through the leaves on the trees hypnotised me into a deep sleep. Next thing I know I could feel cool moist lips kiss the inside of my thigh, this startled me I screamed and I looked down to find my neighbour leaning over me. (I had been watching him at night whilst I masturbate a lot, as he sits by his fire in his back yard. His long hair with that fresh out of bed look, shirt off just sitting there.) He gently whispered it ok beautiful just lay back and relax. I saw you watching me last night whilst you gently moaned with pleasure. (I went pink when he said this) and I’m here to make you scream. I laid back into the soft comfort of my sleeping bag as he placed his hands on my hips gently flipping me onto my stomach. He started pouring oil on my back in a fine drizzle, he then started massaging my shoulder. He rubbed down my arms as I sank further into relaxation. After massaging every part of my back he gently turned me over again, and started the processes over again, more oil more massaging until I was almost asleep, then he gently opened my legs leaning in to kiss me using his tongue to massage the outside of my lips gently separating then to reach my clit as he passed it. I was no longer falling asleep, but instead craving more than just the massage. I asked him to take me and with this he stood up. Undone his belt and dropped his pants, his penis sprung straight up in the air. He lifted his singlet off aver his head, then leaning down he picked me up cradling me in his arms, silently he walked me into the water deeper and deeper we reach the water crashing down around our heads and as we walked through it opened out into a cave walking into the deep blue cavernous cave he sat me down on a rock just beneath the water surface puling me close, he gently lent in his lips slightly open kissing me for just a second before puling me closer again kissing my neck his beard tickling as he gently pulled me onto his hard penis so I was still leaning on the ledge fully inside me he held me firmly as he slowly and gently made love to me, rhythmically sliding in and out of my hot throbbing pussy, as I moaned he moved faster and faster making me moan louder, and the louder I got the faster he pounded, still holding me tightly I could control the moans any longer I started to scream, “FUCK ME” he got faster and faster I felt my legs start to shake then the shaking moved through my body as it did I screamed out again I was cuming, my pussy throbbing I lost control of all my muscles and as I did he slowly laid me back into the water supporting my head with him hands allowing the water to circle my face he slowed his movements allowing me to get my breath back, as I pulled my body up again still with him gently massaging my insides with his hard lightening rod he pulled me in close kissing me long and hard, I started moaning again, and as I moan he pounded harder and as he pounded harder I moaned louder, I could feel another orgasm surfacing again trying to hold off powerless to stop it again I felt shaking between my legs as I screamed with pure ecstasy, I felt him start to tense up but still he gently laid me back supporting my head with his hand this time he used his other hand to gently rub my clit as he spilled his hot sticky juice inside me still hard and inside me he lifted me up sitting me this time only on his dick he walked me out into deeper water under the falls he started kissing me again until he went soft inside me my legs wrapped around his waist. I slowly lowered my legs standing in front of him still kissing passionately. After a long time we separated both of us swimming back to the shore climbing up onto the grass we laid down my head resting on his chest I fell asleep in his arms. Sometime later he woke me again this time kissing my mouth and we started again over and over all night long making love in and out of the water, standing sitting and laying, every time he bought me to multiple screaming body shattering orgasms multiple time before, eating sleeping and starting again.
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The date…February 25th, 2007… We meet mid afternoon in the lobby of the casino hotel and share a passionate embrace since it has been a couple of months since our last visit. After we’ve had a little time to talk and get your things to our room we head out to share a lunch and talk about the trip, much like our past migrations. We spend a couple of hours just catching up and reminiscing about our time together over the years... On and off, off and on. At this point the server is beggining to get disgusted since we haven’t bought anything in nearly an hour, so we decide to pay the tab and go elsewhere to enjoy each other’s company. We return to the hotel about nine o’clock after a day of dinner, a nice long walk and a bit of shopping. I’m still wondering where you disappeared to for that twenty minutes in the mall when you left me at the ice cream shop. Our first day of this trip ends much like the other trips started… I put on some soft music and we spend the rest of the night laying in each others arms and talking about the “what if’s” until you fall asleep. I join you in our private little land of dreams shortly later, after listening to your soft breathing and enjoying how peaceful you look when you’re sleeping. The next morning I wake up only to find breakfast in bed for my birthday. You shouldn’t have Sweetheart… And with a beautiful smile you respond, “for once just shut up and enjoy a day that’s yours.” We share a laugh, then finish breakfast and get up to get dressed. I inform you that for my twenty-first birthday, I would really like to spend the day at the casino. You start to laugh at me and say, “figures I’d be in love with a damn poker hound of a man.” Since you didn’t exactly have any major plans for my birthday, and you also don’t mind watching me play poker, you agree. As I stand by the door puffing on a cigar you emerge from the bathroom in the sexiest school girl outfit allowed in a public place. With the evilest grin you play with the frills at the bottom of it and ask me “was it worth the wait at the ice cream shop baby?” I stand there awestruck and lost for words. Finally after almost drooling on myself I ever so lovingly inform you that we don’t really have to go to the casino. You giggle that sweet innocent giggle of yours and say “oh no baby… we’re going, that way you’ll have all day to stare at me in this and get yourself ready for your birthday present tonight. When we arrive at the casino we each get our chips even though you watch more than you play. I go straight for a blackjack table and after about a dozen hands turn my thousand dollars into five thousand. We walk away from that so you can play some slots and five card draw while I stand behind you rubbing your shoulders. After you have tripled your money and now have fifteen hundred dollars to play with you cash out five hundred of it and decide to play with just your winnings. I on the other hand have seen that it’s our lucky night and plan to gamble all I’ve got. We head over to the hold’em pits where we stand to watch a few hands. Once I’ve figured out which table has got some decent pots but doesn’t have people playing stupid with their chips, I take a seat. Since there is only one seat open you tell me that you’re going for a refill on our drinks and will be right back. About twenty-five minutes later I feel a cold glass on my back and realize that my sexy little angel has returned. I take a sip of my disorrono and coke before I hear you asking about my chips. I respond with a slight deviance in my voice, “yeah, I won a couple while you were gone baby.” Just then the chair to my right opens up and I turn around in my seat grinning from ear to ear. Look Sweetheart… Right next to me. You smile and take the open seat. We play a few hands and fold a few hands… By the time our drinks ran out I had gained another fifteen hundred on top of the four thousand I got while you were gone, and you had tripled up. I was about to call it a night and go back up to the room, but just then I got dealt pocket aces. I had to play this one but had no way of telling you to get out unfortunately. I’m not too worried about it because I can always give it back to you when we leave. There we are… both in for five hundred already and I’m trying to figure out if you’ve had too much to drink or what. Here comes the flop… king of club, ace of heart, two of spades. I’m seeing no flushes and little chance of a decent straight so I’m planning on betting. But just before it gets to me, you go all-in. You have to be crazy going for a straight with that kind of cash. I call, as do four of the other remaining five. Turn card… seven of diamonds. Still no straight and damn sure no flush. The guy to my left goes all-in. Bam! Folds all around the table, and waiting on me. This guy has more than me so I’d have to go all-in… And I couldn’t resist… I added my last seventy-five hundred to the three thousand I already had in the pot, bringing the grand total on the table to thirty-six thousand and five hundred dollars. Wow, I’m too greedy for my own good. Okay, since nobody can bet anymore the dealer says “flip the cards over.” He flips over pocket kings, I flip over pocket aces. Just then he and I start to stare each other down. We both know I have Him but if a king comes up he gets it all. We break our stare just in time to see you flip over an ace king suited… No wonder you were trying for it, I think to myself. I knew I Had it then so the four that came on the river just didn’t matter. The dealer proclaims the winner and slides over the chips. I ask for an escort because I’m cashing out and the dealer obviously calls security to send one for me. As we are walking behind the guard to the cashier you start to nudge me asking me if we were splitting. I just laugh and respond with, “no, but if you’re nice I might give back your three thousand.” You laugh with me and start poking me in the side. As we get in the elevator to go up to the room, I have my arm around my girl, I have fifteen hundred dollars cash in my pocket, and a thirty-five thousand dollar cashier’s check just waiting to be cashed… I am nothing but smiles. You coyly smirk and say, “Oh, so I suppose my present just won’t mean anything on top of the best birthday ever.” We both start to laugh. I then take my arm from around you and reach in my pocket. I pull out a little box and hand it to you, then lean up against the railing on the elevator wall very non-chalant. You slowly open it and see a ring… A key-ring to be exact. You look up at me puzzled, and now its my turn to smirk. I am silent for the rest of the ride up and all the way down the hall until we get in our room. I pull a large envelope out of my bag and spill its contents on to the bed. You start looking through them…. A plane ticket… The title to a new car… And documents for a new bank account accessible anywhere in the world. You look at me with wide eyes and the biggest smile. I begin to explain… “Now is as good a time as any to tell you I guess… I know you remember the grant I got from the government back in the spring of 2006… Well I finally got the paperwork pushed through to have some gambling in the bar two months ago and since that started, I went from making a decent living to being able to hire a business manager and still be making three times more than before. I talked it over with a friend of mine. As long as I come back to sign what I need to sign every six weeks and do what I can with the business over the internet and the phone with him, he will take care of whatever the new business manager can’t. I started getting all the paper work to move here about eight months ago, but I didn’t want to tell you until I knew that the business was-------” You jump into my arms and press your lips to mine shutting me up instantly. I pin you to the wall squeezing your ass and thighs as I ravish your neck, with you scratching at my back through my shirt the whole time. As I continue to kiss you, you begin unbuttoning my shirt. I carry you over and let you down next to the bed. I finish taking my shirt off and proceed in taking yours off as well in between more kisses. Your nipples go stiff from the cool night air coming through the cracked sliding glass patio door. Once you are topless I gently push you back on the bed and drop to my knees… I lift up your skirt only to see that the g-string you have on has a bow in the front and ribbon wrapping around as the waistbands. I finally get to see my present and can’t wait to unwrap it. I slide your panties down your soft legs and reveal a beautifully shaved little pair of lips glistening in the dim light from the desk lamp. I throw your panties aside and stoop down drawing in the sweet scent as I get closer. I very slowly lean the rest of the way so your lips are met by mine. I simply kiss them softly and you shudder. I gaze up into your eyes with my face just inches from your womanhood. As I start to slowly run my fingertips up the edge of your sexy legs, you can feel my hot breath on your sweet little honey pot. I lean in just enough to barely flick the tip of my tongue on your clit and you get shivers. I continue to just barely tease your clit until my hands finally make it all the way up to your outer thighs then I swiftly slide my hands under your ass firmly grasping your soft cheeks and pulling you up to my face while I drive my tongue into the depths of your pussy and begin to lick every wall, nook, and cranny, like a miniature sex tornado. Finally after multiple orgasms and what seemed like hours of oral stimulation I slide up your body planting soft kisses everywhere as I go. I pause to swiftly suck each of your nipples into my mouth on turn, and gently nibble as my fingers are back down working your g-spot, driving you into a frenzy. Once I hear you say that you are about to cum, I withdraw my finger and move up to biting and kissing your lovely neck. Oh how I love your neck Sweetheart. My tactics at your neck won’t let you cum, but they do hold you on the edge for a bit, until all of the sudden I’m on my back. I am wide-eyed in disbelief of how you managed to straddle me so quickly. You have the most wicked smile across your face as you lean down and we share one of the most passionate kisses of our relationship. God, I surely hope you do not mind the taste on my lips, as I have grown to love it. You begin to kiss and bite my neck as you caress the side of my bare face and run your fingers through my jet black hair. After only a few moments of this enticing behavior you begin to slide down my body and drop to your knees on the floor between my feet. I start to raise up, but you push me to my back again. You begin to unclasp my belt buckle and I am out of this world. Perfect ending to a perfect day… Thank You God!!! You unbutton my pants and then unzip them with your teeth, all the while gazing up at me like the seductive little sex goddess you are. You slide my pants down my legs and toss them aside. You begin to very gently bite my dick through my silk boxers as you rub my thighs, and you love every minute of me squirming in anticipation. Finally you slide my boxers off and begin to massage my balls. “It feels so good Sweetheart,” I softly whisper. Then you start to slowly slide your hand up and down my prick just to hear me moan, and of course it works. Barely able to get the words out I moan “Baby don’t tease me….. it’s my bir----” All at once my manhood is to the back of your throat and I just gasp. You give thee best blowjobs I’ve ever had, and this one is by far the greatest yet. I just lay back writhing in pleasure as you suck and stroke my cock, all the while still massaging my balls. I run my fingers through your hair while I get the best head of my life, just wishing I could keep my eyes open because I know you’re staring up at me. Finally after what seems like an eternity, I can’t take it anymore. Raising up, I pull your head back by your hair without hurting you and lean down to share another wonderful kiss before we stand up. Once we’re on our feet I reach around and lift you by your ass and continue kissing you as I carry you over to the desk… As I lay you back you reach behind you and shove everything to the floor. Once I’ve got you on your back I grab my dick at the base and slowly slide the head of it along the length of your juicy slit. I continue this for a short while, teasing us both, and occasionally slapping your clit with my cock. I finally lean down and while still sliding my stiff manhood along your sopping pussy lips, I just barely touch my lips to yours then as you lean up for the kiss I pull away. I repeat this a few more times and occasionally lick one of your lips quickly. Finally, once I know you can’t handle it anymore I lock lips with you caressing your tongue with mine, and simultaneously bury my member into your steaming womanhood. I know the scream I heard was one of pleasure so I quickly break the kiss and begin short quick thrusts in and out of your pussy. I slide my hands up your thighs and over your belly until the tips of my fingers finally come to rest on your nipples. I then take a nipple in each hand between my index and middle fingers and quickly move them back and forth gently squeezing your nipples. After I know that you’ve had a couple of g-spot orgasms I proceed in flipping you over and taking you from behind while you’re bent over the desk. I firmly squeeze and massage your ass while a drill your hot wet cunt from behind making you scream out in orgasm. Out of no where you manage to get my dick out of you and have pushed me against the wall where you kiss my chest and neck as you stroke my manhood. You lead me, dick in hand, to the bed where I get shoved onto my back and straddled. You ride me as I attempt to reach up and play with your bouncing tits, but you pin my wrists down to the bed and ride me harder. I am going out of my mind, I am not used to not being in control, I normally have to do all the work… Finally sex is truly enjoyable. After a while, when I can’t stand not being in control anymore, I sit up and stand with you in my arms. I gently lay you on the bed on your side and lay down behind you. I slide my cock back into your womanhood and drill you from behind while I kiss and bite the back of your neck and reach around with one hand to tease your nipple. Once I sense that you’re close I begin to pump into your tight pussy with a hidden ferocity. You start into orgasm and my vigorousness just increases. I fuck you faster and harder than ever before until finally, you feel my dick engorge, pushing you into another orgasm before the last was even done. I piston my cock in and out of you with all I have pushing you through orgasm after orgasm. And finally, nearing the end of your multi orgasm, I shoot my load deep inside you. Once we’ve both caught our breath a bit, I reach over still inside you and grab the edge of the covers that were thrown on the floor. I manage to pull them up and cover us. You reach over and grab us each a smoke from the night stand and when we’re through I wrap my arm around you and we fall asleep with my body surrounding yours as well as your womanhood is surrounding my quivering member. That is how we fall asleep on the night of the best birthday of my life… TO BE CONTINUED!…
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This is 100% true and genuine. This is my first time writing so please excuse errors. No one knows about this until now, and I think it is time to share about my story. I hope you all will leave feedback on my writing, as I would be very appreciative of it. The names in this story have been changed to preserve the identities of those in it. --------------- I am 16 years old. I weight about 210 pounds, have a very muscular build (thanks to the gym), and am 6'2" tall. I do not have any fat on my body, all muscle (except for the slight love handles), 6 pack showing. I grew up in a fairly large suburb and was raised in the Christian faith. I had grown to know around the age of 13 I had feelings about people of my own gender, but was ignorant of them and did not express them in the slightest publicly or privately... until I met James. James is 6'1", 195 pounds, and does not have an ounce of fat on his body. I mean he is ripped head to toe, 6 pack (almost an 8 pack :)), toned as hell muscles, and a hot hot hot butt. James and I have played football together since we were kids, and boy have I fantasized about him for years, and hid it well may I say. We played football and baseball all the way through our childhood years together, and were best friends all along the way. James always had the hottest girlfriend through gradeschool, while I was more private and did not have as many. He was very nice and considerate to all people, which I loved about him. He was genuinely a sweetheart. As time has it, I began to have feelings for James, deep feelings. When he was sad, I was sad. When he was happy, I was happy, and I loved that. James was not a homophobe, but he openly expressed his feelings about how people became gay and would sort of make fun of homosexuals in general, and so would I just to hide the fact and be ignorant about my feelings. One day, in the 9th grade James and I had to run sprints after practice for acting up and talking in a class we had together. By the end when we got inside the locker room, everyone was gone, even the coaches. They had left straight after our sprints. We were both physically exhausted and had to shower before we left. As we both stripped I had to fight so hard from having my member become hard for James' rocking hot body. He was absolutely stunning naked. Like unbereablely sexy. I had fantasized about him for years, and would often get hard just thinking about it. Well we stripped and I kept my raging thoughts subsibed and we showered as normal, but one thing was pecuilar. As I tried to not look at James, it seemed as if he could not stop looking at me. I confronted him about this and he was like nah I'm just tired, but I did not think so. I think he was checking me out, because his member had grown in size to about 6" still soft, but definitely hung. I thought nothing of it and we finished showering as usual. When I got home that night I could not stop thinking about it. What had happened. I was absolutely shocked he had been checking me out, because he is not like that. Maybe he had seen me checking him out before? Maybe he had feelings for me but was scared of them? I had no idea, and my mind was racing. I needed to deal with this, but how? As I laid down for bed my phone buzzed as I had gotten a text. I saw it and it was James. It read "Bro just so you know about today in the showers, I wasn't checking you out, swear to God", and I replied "No worries, we good." In the next coming weeks nothing became of it. Usual routine kicked in. Well one night as I lie in bed trying to sleep my phone buzzes. It's James. Weird. Why would he be texting me this late? Well, the text read, "I'm confused, I don't know what to do, I need to talk to you in the morning privately or I might do something stupid". I had no idea what he was talking about so I reply with a broad ok man ya sure whatever you want. He never replied. The morning came and James and I went to the woods (which is right next to my school), like 100 feet away. He told me about his feelings for other guys, and that he doesn't know what they are or what they came from. How they started or where they are leading. He started talking about how he has been fantasizing about other men, some of which include me, and I was SHOCKED. How could my partly homo phobic best friend be having these feelings and I never even had the clue they were there. I mean I knew he was checking me out in the showers, but I had thought that nothing would become of it... well something did. I openly expressed the same feelings as I was having, and he light up. He was very confident. He started to walk closer, and I took a step back. He did it again and I did the same thing. He said what, do you not want me to do stuff with you? And I replied with take it slow James, don't move to fast. And he stepped forward again, and this time the feelings all came rushing into reality. It was just like I had fantasized about and I was pushing them away. I told him that we would talk after school and he said we would. After school I lied down after football practice and he texts me saying parents aren't home for a few hours come over so we can talk. So I obviously go over to his house and as I walk in he is butt ass naked with a raging boner. 9" inches long, maybe ten with huge girth. I was going to say what the fuck are you doing, no I'm going home, but who was I to resist. I took a step forward and so did he. We interlock in a passionate kiss. We are making out, my boner is raging. All of a sudden James rips my pants off and every other article of clothing. We move to his parents bedroom. We are both butt naked making out on his parents bed. Both of our pelvis' thrusting into each other's members hotly raging. James then stops suddenly and says to lay down on my back. He starts rubbing me down, licking my body head to toe, and it felt amazing. James has the most amazing lips may I add. DSL for sure. Better than any girl's lips I've ever seen or recieved a blow from. And all of a sudden, those hot and wet lips plunge onto my penis. Shoveling all the length into James' throat, him gagging, me having the most euphoric feeling ever and it doesn't stop until my hot juicy cum rolls down his throat like a volcano. I quickly return the favor for him gagging all the way down. Then James rolls me over and starts rubbing his wet dick onto my hardening ass hole. He rubs it up and down, then grabs a bottle of lube from his parent's dresser and lubes me up. He plunges his massive member into my small cute ass hole and drives it in home, and doesn't stop until we are both exhausted from it all. That's it for right now as I have been up for a very long time and have school to attend to. 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When the Viet Nam War came along, I was too old to be drafted, but my newspaper sent me there on temporary assignment. It was 1965 or 66 and I was an old man of 50. My assignment landed me in Saigon and I mingled with the other news reporters and foreigners there. Soon after my arrival a street urchin attached himself to me and proved to be of invaluable service. He was a young adolescent of approximately 18. I felt sorry for him, and he soon ended up staying with me in my hotel suite. He was a tall thin boy with a nice round ass. His body was smooth and hairless mostly, except for a growth of hair in his arm pits, and pubic area. I got in the habit of calling him Jimmy. Frequently I had bad dreams or nightmares, stemming from my years of service in war torn countries. It was one of those nights that at the old age of 50 I was introduced to male sex. Prior to this my sexual relief came from visits to prostitutes, which were infrequent, or by my own hand which was frequent. It occurred one hot and steamy night. I had gone to bed early due to a severe migraine and in the early morning hours one of these terrifying nightmares struck. Hearing me cry out, Jimmy came into my room and shook me and called my name till I awakened. When fully awake and I was reassured all was well, I got up to the bathroom and roamed about the rooms rather restless and afraid to go back to bed and to sleep. Finally, the kid offered to assist me to go to sleep and offered to sit with me. He accompanied me back to the bedroom and I got in bed and scooted over to the center and he laid down with me. He was so small; I hardly noticed he was there. His presence though comforted me and I soon fell asleep. The next morning, I awoke, with a raging hard one and the awareness that I was holding someone in my arms and my cock was pressed into his butt, which I could feel through his shorts. I carefully pulled my arms away and got up for the day. He soon awoke and together we went out to the street vendors for breakfast. I made my rounds of my news sources through out the day with Jimmy by my side. Night came and I got ready, early, for bed, since I had slept so poorly the night before. Jimmy came in as I got into bed. I scooted over to the center of the bed and he laid down beside me. In the pursuing nights this became a habit that Jimmy sleep with me, giving me comfort through out the night. I frequently awoke during the nights holding him close to me like a big teddy bear. He was so warm and his body so soft and smooth. Frequently my big morning hard cock was pressed into his ass when I awoke, but he didn’t seem to mind and even scooted his little round butt into my groin while he slept. I didn’t realize this at the time, but it was a custom in the orient for a young child to sleep with someone who was ill, especially older men, in case they needed something during the night or to give them comfort. Jimmy certainly gave me comfort. Several weeks later, I again had another bad dream and Jimmy was there to comfort me, but this time even with his presence I had trouble getting back to sleep. I turned on my side facing away from him and attempted to sleep. Suddenly I felt small soft hands massaging my neck, shoulders and working their way down my back. It was a good feeling. I moaned and turned onto my stomach so he could do it more effectively. Jimmy worked his way down my back and on to my butt. He massaged deeply my buttocks and I began to get an erection. He proceeded to work his way on down and started massaging my thighs, running his hands between my legs and individually playing with my balls. I moaned with ecstasy, and by this time by cock was very hard and it was quite uncomfortable for me to lie on my belly. I turned over on my back, very conscious of my erect cock making a tent in my shorts, but Jimmy didn’t seem to mind and he proceeded to massage my chest. He seemed to like my hairy chest, since most Viet Nam men are hairless. Jimmy than pulled down my shorts and laid his head tenderly on my belly, just above the pubic line and played with my cock; strokingly it gently, and kissing the head of it. After a while, he took it in his mouth and began the up and down motion, taking it all the way down and burying his nose in my pubic hairs. He sucked hard on it, and I grabbed his head and started face fucking him. Ramming my cock in and out of his mouth, he choked on it a few times, but adjusted to it and I continued to shove it in and out of his mouth. My cock head swelled up filling with cum and at long last I blasted out a large load of cum while I was buried deep in the kids mouth and throat. He swallowed hard and fast a few times, and I fell back exhausted. Jimmy than released me and turned and laid his head upon my chest, and drew my arms around him and we both fell asleep. Jimmy and I, became very close after this incident and we slept together nightly. Whenever I had trouble sleeping Jimmy was always there to relieve me of my sexual tensions. He introduced to still another aspect of male love, and even a more pleasurable aspect of it. We began having sex on a regular basis after the above incident. He kept me completely drained of cum. I had no desire for others. It was on one occasion that I just couldn't get off by all of his oral administerings. Jimmy than proceeded to generously lubricate my big cock and his ass. He straddled my middle and lowered his sweet, round ass down over my cock, taking it into his ass hole. It hesitated at the entrance and than with a little force opened him up and entered. Jimmy settled himself on me. impaled by my cock. Than he began the up and down motion as it increased so did my excitment and i raised my hips to meet his downward motion. He rode my cock in and out of his ass hole, like a cowboy ridding a bronco. It felt so good, the warm tight sensation of his ass engulfing my cock. Without disconnecting we turned so that Jimmy was under me and his legs were over my shoulders. I fucked him hard and deep, pounding my cock in and out of his ass. Jimmy squeeled with delight as I fucked him hard and deep. It lasted quite a long time as I battered his ass with my huge cock. Than all of a sudden I felt my cum rising up of my balls filling my cock and had to use more force to go in and out of his ass. One last thrust entered me into his ass and I buried myself balls deep in him and shot my wad into his ass filling his ass hole, shooting it into his belly. Jimmy and I let out moans and sighs of relief and I collapsed on top of him pinning him to the bed impaled on my cock. My cock soften and pulled out and I rolled to the side of Jimmy and took him in my arms and kissed him tenderly on the lips and he laid next to me engulfed in my arms and we fell asleep. After this, Jimmy and I seemed to be forever bonded to each other. Our love grew and I sought to remove him from this war torn country. After much effort I found some friends of mine in the USA to sponsor Jimmy, and just before my assignment ended, Jimmy left for there. He and I would meet later and live together there, our parting was such sweet sorrow, only comforted by the fact that we would be together again soon.
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So, this girl and I have been texting for a while. Talking about sex mostly, just like most horny twenty somethings. We have this attraction to each other but we've never acted on it till tonight. I can't believe that she is actually driving over here now. I'm so excited! She's told me about some of her dreams. Dreams of her sucking off one or two guys in her room. How she liked the feel of their hot, hard dicks in her mouth. Not that she's. ever actually done it. Tonight though she says she wants to do everything. To give herself fully to me and never let the word 'NO' come from her lips. I, unlike her, have been around though. Sex, of any kind, is nothing new to me. Still, I can't wait till she gets here. I want to kiss her, which I have once before, hold her to me, run my hands up and down her body. Watch her eyes as I take her shirt off and kiss her neck and breasts. I can hardly wait, I'm so hard. I want to make it the most memorable experience she will ever have. For her never to forget it, or even want to forget it. I see her pull up. I'm at the door waiting on her, she doesn't even have to knock. There's no time for words as I pull her in and pin her against the door to kiss her. She scared at first, but then relaxes to my kiss and kisses back. Its wet and hot. Our tongues dancing in each others mouths. My hands in her hair, hers on my back. I move one down to her back and pull her even closer as I kiss her check, then her neck and her chest above her low cut shirt. She arches against me as I move back up to kiss her neck and suck her ear. We move into the room. We stare at each other in deep anticipation. I move to her again and kiss her lips softly as my hands pull off her shirt. She's not wearing a bra and her breasts hang free. Slowly I take one into my mouth. She let's out a moan from deep inside. Yes, tonight she will hold nothing back. She will do everything she's ever wanted. My shirt is off. Her hands rub my chest as we kiss again. I grab her ass and pull her tight to me. Our bare chests meet and the warmth is amazing. She's so hot. So ready. I kiss her neck again. Going down to kiss her breasts and suck her nipples into my mouth. As I let each one out I give them a nip with my teeth. She moans again. She wasn't expecting that. With her nipples now hard I get on my knees to kiss her stomach and start to undo her pants. I look up and her eyes are closed tight. The pants are undone. Slowly I pull the down and off. I kiss her legs. I work up each one till I can feel the heat coming from inside her. I kiss her there through her panties. She opens her legs and moans as I kiss again, harder. She wants them off. She's waited for too long. She pulls them off and stands back up, waiting. She's beautiful standing there naked in front of me. Just a little puff of hair above her clit and I can see the wetness all over her. I lean close and mouth to her lips. She gasps. I let my tongue explore her. All around the outside till it slips inside her. She rocks back against the wall and opens up even more. I push my face to her with my tongue deep inside. She's breathing heavy as I start to eat her out and finger her clit. With my other hand I squeeze her breasts and pinch her nipples. Her hand is on my head. Pulling me inside her even more. She's close. Her breathing is ragged and she's thrusting herself out to me. I feel the walls of her sweet virgin pussy clasp around my tongue. Her orgasm is hard. It comes from deep within her. Her first ever that wasn't self induced. I stand up and kiss her while my mouth is still covered in her juice. She tastes herself and kisses even harder. She rubs me through my shorts and pulls them down. Her hands wrap around my dick and I love the heat of it. She moves down to her knees and looks at it. She's never seen one so close. She has to have to. She opens her mouth while still holding it and takes the head in. Oh, it feels so good. So hot and wet. I can still taste her and I love it. She goes deeper. She wants all of it. She starts to move her head back and forth. Getting it all wet and warm. With her hand she starts to jack me off in unison with her mouth. I hope she never stops. With her other hand she's rubbing her clit. She knows what's going to happen soon. She's going to feel this hard dick that's in her mouth pulsing deep inside her tight wet pussy. Before that though she's going to get a taste. She's wanted it for so long. She starts to go faster and faster. I put my hands on her head as I start breathing heavy and tell her I'm close. She doesn't stop. She looks up at me and moves her hand as she takes me all the way into her mouth. I can't hold back. Its been building for too long. She does it again and I feel the first shot hit her throat. She keeps going. She loves the heat and wetness of it. She wants it all. Another shot and another unload into her mouth. She hasn't swallowed, but looks up at me with my dick still between her lips. She pulls off to show me her prize and then closes her mouth and swallows all of it. She opens again and its empty. She licks it clean and stands up to kiss me. We can taste ourselves on each other. I pick her up and she wraps her legs around my waist as I carry her to the bed. We've been kissing, touching and rubbing each other. She's gotten off again and I rubbed her clit and sucked her breasts. Its time. She opens her legs as I get between them. I reach down to guide it but she takes my dick from me and puts it on her pussy. She rubs it up and down, up and down, up and down, then puts it at her opening and guides me into her. We both moan. She's so wet. She's so tight. She's so hot. I go all the way in and kiss her hard and deep. This is what we've wanted for so long. Slowly we start. Getting used to each other. Then we both begin to speed up. Our bodies pound against each other as I kiss her neck and breasts and she digs her nails into my back. Her legs come up and wrap around my waist with her feet digging into my hips pulling deeper into her. We're both close. Our breath is ragged and we keep driving it deeper and harder and faster. She starts to cum. Her pussy tightens like a vice around my dick and I can barely move as she screams out in her orgasm. The pull of her muscles is all I need. I start to cum inside her. She can feel it again and it sends her into another climax. Her eyes are tight as I finish cumming in her and she can feel herself being filled with the warmth of it. We lay beside each other. Not knowing how she will feel in the morning. But for now, with my seed in her belly and pussy she is happy. She never wants to get out of my bed. I kiss her. Tell her I love her. Then we slip into a deep and peaceful sleep.
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I've long thought myself mad. I mean, I've got to be crazy to do what I want to do... "Charles! Wake up! It's time to get to school for your field trip to the museum!" My step-mom shouts at the top of her lungs on this warm Saturday morning. "Alright Claire! I'm up. Have you cooked breakfast?" I yell back down to her. No reply. She hates it when I call her Claire. The way I see it, she's not my mother until she's earned it. I throw back my Doctor Who bed sheets and am immediately assaulted by the warmth of the sun's light beaming through my window. I sigh and take it in. Feeling it's rays energize me like a plant. Not just any plant, a tree. An Oak tree. Sturdy. That's me alright. I smile somberly as I make a nice attempt at a muscle. Flexin on em! I'm not overly muscular but I'm also not weak. It fits for me. I chuckle and stand up to slip on some basketball shorts and then a pair of loose jeans. I sleep in my boxers for this very purpose. Everything's faster in the morning when you don't have to take off clothes just to put more on. I play with my flat stomach for a bit before slipping on an abandoned hoodie and walking out of my room to the bathroom. I look into the medicine cabinet mirror and smile. If I've got one thing going for me it's my face. I'm fucking beautiful. My shade of skin makes my brown eyes shine even when they shouldn't. I'm slightly darker than caramel coloring on lighter skinned guys. I really like it. I smooth out my shoulder-length twists/dreads so that they lay over my hood before grabbing my toothbrush and brushing my teeth. I hurry downstairs after finishing my oral hygiene tasks and I smell the breakfast I'd been waiting for. I quickly tie my dreads back into their usual ponytail and sit down at the kitchen table. I didn't even realize I'd walked into the kitchen. Honestly? I'd be so much sexier if I didn't LOVE food. My step-mother Claire has just departed to work. You want me to call you mother? How about you sit down and eat with me? I sigh and wolf down the eggs, biscuits, and sausage before grabbing my phone and car keys and leaving the house in favor of my Bumblebee styled camaro. It's old, but it's still beautiful. Once driving, I start to think about the field trip my class is taking. The museum? Who the fuck thought it'd a fun for teenagers to go to a museum? I wouldn't even be going if it weren't for Jasmine. My best friend Jasmine Marlo, practically blackmailed me into coming with her. Big nerd, she is. Me? I prefer to sit back, roll up, and watch DBZ over and over again. Guess I'm kind of a nerd myself? I don't know. Don't really care about things like social status; Although I would kill to get a shot at a couple of choice cheerleaders. The James Woods High Sparrows can most certainly get it. My school is about 15mins from my house by car. Still having around 7 minutes I leave my thoughts to themselves and turn on the radio. Drake's All Me is playing and I bob my head. I enjoy a wide range of music. My taste is so wide I'd probably be a producer if it weren't for my extreme laziness. I've got ears for talent though. Pulling up to my school. I see the school bus and see Jasmine boarding. I scramble to turn off my car and run to the bus to secure my seat with her. I'm not too popular with the girls and sitting by her makes me happy. I'm also her impromptu bodyguard. Guys don't mess with her when we're together. I jump on the bus after confirming with my teacher, Mrs.Wils. I plop down next to Jas and she smiles brightly before hugging me hard. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" She says over and over again before releasing me. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, you're welcome Jas. Just remember, you owe me." "Yes, I know! Oh my god can you believe it? The museum just got a new mythology section. I heard they found several artifacts from all over the world right here in our town. I mean how can that be?.." I let her drone on about the new additions to the museum as I space out. The bus is soon filled with everyone from our class and we are on our way. The ride is rough and bumpy and Jas falls on my lap on several occasions. She apologizes but each time she lays there a little longer. Does Jas like me? I quickly trounce that thought and enjoy the ride. My peaceful reverie is broken as I notice Jas has stopped talking. I also enjoy her silence a bit. I enjoy it thoroughly until Sam Riker walks up to our seat. "Jasmine, hey. When are you going to start hanging with me? I know you look at me in class." He smiles crookedly and I glare at him. He ignores me and continues. "Come on Jasmine, come sit with me." she ignores him further and he reaches for her arm. At this point I've had enough. I have almost zero tolerance for guys who fuck with my best friend. I grab his arm and pull him into the aisle."Leave her alone Sam. She's sitting with me." He wrenches his wrist free of my grip and walks back to his seat muttering. I believe I hear him call me a faggot but I shrug it off. We finally arrive at the Moore's Town museum and the bus creaks to a stop. Someone really needs to oil those wheels. We depart from the bus and I look up at the big white building. Something about it un-nerves me but I shrug off the feeling. We are paired and as luck would have it I'm with Jas. Still not sure if that's good or bad. "Alright everyone. Back here at 2:15! Have fun!" Mrs. Wils says as she walks off with our bus driver. Are they going to mess around? Now that I think of it, Mrs. Wils is very attractive. She's fucking sexy. How have I not noticed her before? Maybe it's this atmosphere. I don't know. What I DO know is that today Mrs. Wils is wearing a sensible thigh length black skirt. There are cuts about an inch up the sides. She is also wearing a black blouse with all the buttons up. Despite her attempts to look scholarly, you can still tell she has a fine ass body. Her ass puts most of the girls in this very class to shame. "Charles! HELLO? Earth to retard, come on. I want to check out the new exhibits." I glare at her a bit before smiling. "Fuck you, let's go. I want to go home already. Vamanos amiga." I playfully shove her towards the new stuff while I continue to fantasize about Wils. She grabs my wrist and drags me with her. As soon as we enter the exhibit room. Something changes. I come back to reality to see that everyone is frozen. Jas is still holding my hand but not moving. She got frozen in mid step. I grab my wrist free and look all around me. It looks like everything and everyone are frozen in time and space. I take a deep breath and walk further past Jas, into the room. "What the fuck is going on.." I think out loud. Suddenly a man appears a few feet in front of me. He looks around before stopping his gaze on me. His skin is glowing faintly and I have to blink a few times to get used to the shimmer. He is wearing a business suit and looks very dapper. He certainly has good taste I think to myself. His eyes go wide as starts looking around more frantically. I debate on whether I should try to talk to him. His skin is fucking GLOWING. Everyone is frozen. He's not normal, this museum definitely isn't normal. Why can I move? Shouldn't I be frozen as well? What the fuck..I ferry these thoughts to and fro in my head until a loud shout brings me back to the scene. "Cyrus come on! How long are you going to stay down? We've got to catch Marcus!" I hear this girl's shout before I hear her run into the room. I stay still and pretend to be frozen. Just for the hell of it. Why not right? As soon as she enters, the shimmering guy, whom I assume to be "Marcus" looks at me and smiles wickedly before turning into a ball of what looks like fire and hurling himself at me. I freak out and jump out of the way. Forgetting that I was supposed to be frozen. The loud girl's face looks priceless when I jump. "Why aren't you frozen? Am I getting weaker? Ugh fuck, I'll deal with you in a minute. Marcus! You're going back to Hell you evil fucker!" She exclaims while I watch in wonder as she starts to blow against the fire ball. It's not normal wind. It's an unearthly wail of wind. If that makes any sense. The ball starts to glow dimmer and dimmer. I stand back up and walk close to study it. The girl stops blowing long enough to yell, "NO" at me before the ball launches itself into my body at my chest area. I am overcome with pain. It feels like my body is splitting apart. I double over and grasp at myself as I reel from the unknown source of pain. "AGH..AGHHH What the FUCK. ARGH!" I yell as my body starts to convulse and twist in the worst positions. I continue to scream and I hear a laughing in my head. The voice isn't my own. It's someone else's. I have an idea who. I stop screaming long enough to yell, "WHAT THE FUCK! WHY ARE YOU INSIDE OF ME?! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU?! ARGH." Marcus laughs harder and replies, "Shh, be quiet kid. I'll be here for a long time now. No need for us to fight. Just give me your body for a bit eh?" I hear his request in my head and the pain stops. I try to stand up but my body doesn't move. I try to talk but I can't. Suddenly my body starts to move on it's own. I stand up and walk over the girl. I sneer in her face. I speak, but my voice is not my own. "Kylie, you failed. I've got a body now. Try and pull me out. I dare you. You'll kill this boy. Hahaha bye babe." Kylie stands speechless and I take a closer look at the girl. I recognize Ashley Reddburn, why is she here? Why did Marcus call her Kylie? Before I can attempt to ask the still surprised girl, I watch my body walk out of the room. I bump into a boy. He's also not frozen. He's wearing converse, cargo shorts, and a hoody like mine. He blind sides my body with a right to the face. I feel the impact, and I feel my body hit the wall. My body doesn't move to rub my cheek, or my shoulder where I crashed in the wall from the punch. Instead, Marcus makes me rush at this kid and tackle him to the ground. I watch helplessly as my fists pound into his face. After about 15 ounches Marcus makes me rise. I/Marcus picks up the boy and tosses him into the room with the girl who recovers and screams. "CYRUS!" She runs to his now sleeping form and glares at me. "Look Charles, I don't know you. Ashley knows you, but that's not important. I don't know how Marcus is inside of your body, but you need to push him out. He's a ghost. He died from a mugging and has since been haunting wherever he pleases. He's been interfering in the lives of many people and he needs to go where he belongs. In life he was a womanizer and in death he is torturing the living. Kick him out." "Kylie dear, I'm not going anywhere. You can give it up. Now that I've got a body again. I'm going to live again. You can't stop me, and neither can this kid." What the fuck..it's my body. Not his. I close my mental eyes and open them. When I open them I am in a room. There's nothing here but myself and a table . I stand at the table and the room is blindingly white. I squint before hearing a door open and in walks Marcus in his black suit. Chairs appear and he begins to talk. "Look kid, Id on't know what's going on anymore than you do here. Usually the dead can't enter the living unless the living person's soul has already left that body. I saw a door in you and I took it. I'm here now, we can fight. It will tear your body apart but you can probably kick me out. I'm new at this. I propose this, you share your body with me. I experience, what you experience. In turn, I'll get you as much pussy as your dick can handle. Agreed?" "Do I agree? You come into my body, use me to beat the shit out of some kid from my school..and now you're asking me to stay in my body? Why are you even asking when my only real choice is yes.?" "Like, I said. You CAN push me out. You'd probably die, but I would also be weakened and easy to expell from this world I love so much. I just want us on the same page." "If you use me or take-over my body anymore I will kick you out. Regardless of what happens to me. Got it?" "Yeah kid. I got it." I blink and I am again in control of my body. Ashley and that kid Cyrus are gone. Everyone unfreezes just as I take my first step. Jas finishes her step and looks at me. "When did you..? Never mind. Look at this Ankh, it's from Egypt. Cool right? Right? Say it's cool..or else.." She threatens me with a smile. You want this one hm? I hear Marcus in my head and I say no out loud in response to him. Jas punches me in the arm and says whatever before moving on to the next piece. No? I'm part of you now kid. You want that girl. We're going to get her. I could practically see him smiling in my mind. No, Marcus. Not her, she's my best friend. I think to him/myself. Ah well, all in good time. His easy answer to my rejection worries me but I walk over to Jas anyway and listen to her ramble about some coins from the Mayans or something like that. I am barely paying attention as I start to take in her body. Jas, is really cute. She's got this little pert nose and bubbly face. I smile just watching her smile. I look over her outfit with new eyes. Marcus's eyes. She is wearing tight jeggings that cling to her shapely ass in the best way. They are grey and I figure she's wearing a thong because I can't see any panty lines when I glance at her behind in-between exhibits. Her 36 c-cup breasts look delicious in her tank top and short jacket. Her gym shoes contrast to her sexy body. I mentally smack myself. No. Not her. She doesn't even like me. The bus was nothing. Quit lying to yourself, kid. "Shut up." I say aloud and Jas looks at me stunned. "Excuse me?" She says with her hand now on her hips. "Ah, sorry Jas. I was just thinking out loud." I smile. She misinterprets my smile and yells at me, "So you want me to shut up? Fuck you Charles. I begged you to come on this trip so I could have someone to talk to. Everyone else only came for the extra credit.. No one else would talk to me about this crap but Mrs. Wils and as you can see she's occupied with the fucking bus driver." As she says this her breasts jump and strain against her black bra under her tank and jacket. Her animated movements cause them to push up and a bit and I can feel my cock stirring. Come on kid, let me at her. I'll calm her down. You obviously need help. I relent and give him control of my body. I can't have Jes hating me. He wastes no time and takes one of her hands. In my voice I hear, "Jas, I didn't mean for you to shut up talking about the exhibit. I told you I was thinking to myself and it got out loud. I..I wasn't telling you to shut up." "Well who the fuck else were you talking to, Charles?" She crosses her arms around her chest and I start to panic a bit. she's really mad. I've never seen her this mad. Was she always this hot? Marcus replies in my voice, "I was talking to myself, a bunch of stupid questions kept popping up in my head and it was annoying me. One question in particular..." My voice trails off and I see Jas's face soften before she asks what question. "Do you like me?" Marcus's answer immediately causes me to take control of my body as I watch her hands go to her face in surprise. "Why do you ask me that? all of a fucking sudden...of course I fucking like you. God you can be such a tool. You're my best friend. I've liked you for a long time Char.." I smile widely and draw her into a hug. Good job Marcus. Maybe you're not bad after all. Told you. I can feel Jas's tits pressing into my chest and my boner grows. I'm sure she can feel it."Come on." She says before grabbing my hand and leading me towards a door marked exit. "It's 2:00, we have 15 minutes.." She says beaming at me. God she's beautiful. Go on kid, giver that 15 min dick down. Shut up Marcus. I manage to think inside of my head this time. I place my hands on her waist and pull her close. I'm a virgin. I tense up with my hands on her waist. Damn it kid, come on. I feel Marcus tugging at the reigns and I let him have them. "Then let's make good use of it." I hear hime/me say as I drop my hands to her ass and squeeze while nibbling on her neck. She moans and grinds into me, my cock bulge prodding against her covered cunt. "Are you wearing a thong?" Marcus asks her. "No.." comes her shaky reply. My cock is now hurting in my jeans so I take them off and free it from my boxers. Hearing her say she doesn't have on a thong means that she's not wearing ANY underwear my cock is impossibly hard and standing straight her. She reaches down and grabs my 6 inch mini me and starts to stroke. I groan at the touch of her light fingers and kiss her before leaning forward to bit her neck again. She moans louder and starts to stroke me faster. I moan loud and move my hands back to her ass to squeeze and knead it. "Oh Charles..I want you. I've wanted you for so long." She whispers into my ear. I grind my cock into her covered mound and move my hands inside of them to rub her bare ass. She moans again before grinding herself against my cock. Now knowing that the only thing separating her from me are her jeggings, I slowly pull them down her curvy thighs. Not all the way. Just enough rub her pussy while I squeeze her ass and bite her neck. As soon as I make contact with her pussy, I start to rub up and down slowly parting her slit with my index finger. She moans and grinds against my hand while she puts her hands in my hair and pulls on my dreads. I growl and rub her pussy harder, taking my flick her little hard clit when it pops out. She shudders and my hand is flooded with her girl juices as she climaxes on my hand. She groans and falls against me. My back to the wall. I hold her. I smile inwardly. Marcus returns control to me and I just hug her. "Come on Jas, we've got to go meet up with the class." I say reluctantly. She nods and pulls some wet wipes from her purse and wipes herself down before pulling her jeggings back and following me inside. Well kid, how'd you like that? END OF CHAPTER 1
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I walk into the Moore's Town library and look around. I scrunch my nose when the smell of old books assaults my most sensitive sense. I get a chill across my legs and try to pull them down a bit to cover more of me. I knew I should have worn pants instead of cargo shorts. My track jacket keeps my upper half warm as I search for the fiction section. I find the fiction aisle and walk over to it. The expansive library looms over my head into a domed ceiling. It'd be awe-inspiring if it weren't derelict. I guess being abandoned for years takes its toll on even the grandest of structures. I run my gloved finger over the dusty books and find what I am looking for. I walk to an old table and sit down to read my latest interest into a world past it's prime. With the library being deserted, I did not expect a light tap on the shoulder. Being as engrossed in my book as I was, I nearly jumped out of my skin at the sudden contact. I recoiled away from my chair abruptly knocking it to the floor with a loud bang. Stumbling back I raise my head from my fallen perch and standing next to it is a girl. My rational fear stemming from discovering someone here where there shan't have been, was quickly overcome by her beauty. My brain goes blank blank and I can not look away. Something however, is off about her. She does not speak, she only stares back at me. My fear swiftly resurfaces and my body hums with the urge to turn tail and dust a trail out of there; but I can not move. I can only stand, frozen in fear as i watch her face, observe her face, and study her face. Suddenly I find myself being pulled towards her, towards her unearthly gaze. My fear grows exponentially causing an immediate white streak to line a portion of my jet black hair. Lost in the turbulent waves of my fear, when I return to awareness; I find myself directly in front of her. This close up, I can see a faint glow to her skin. "Wha...what do you want?" I manage to ask her through tight lips. She smiles and in that instant my fear pulls a Houdini. My feet which felt as though they were floating, hits the ground and I calm my heartbeat to its normal pace. She replies to me wistfully, " I want to be with my family." I ponder her answer before deciding to ask her why isn't she with her family."Why aren't you with them?" When I ask her this she places her right index finger close to my forehead and I receive a small jolt before a gripping vision takes me. I see this same library only in its glory days, hustling and bustling with avid readers of every age. The scene shifts to one of the tables where a family of 5 sits enjoying some quality time. I recognize the strange girl who appears to be around 17. I jump as a loud thump sounds and the doors of the library burst open. Three gun-toting masked men walk in and immediately begin shooting at everyone. Even the kids. Even though it is only a vision I run to hide until the shooting stops. When I come out of my hiding place behind a bookshelf in the far back, everyone is dead. There is blood everywhere and I want hurl. I then look over to the girl's table and almost cry as they are all dead. The mother, father, brother, sister, and her. I realize now that she is a ghost and I feel pity for her. I tear my eyes away, tears threatening my edges before I am promptly returned back to the present. I am at a loss for words. All of those innocent people dead, and for what reason I do not know. I have to choke back some vomit before I notice she is staring at me expectantly. I inquire, "Why are you here and they aren't?" She looks at me with such sorrow that it snaps one of my heart strings and I can't but feel sorry for her. "They've moved on.." She says in response to my question. "Why haven't you?" She gives me a rueful smile and says, "I am still here because..I did not want to leave before losing my virginity." Taken aback with my mouth visibly gaping, I eyed her up and down. She had on the attire in which she'd perished; a tight t-shirt that clung to her smallish teenage figure while still remaining modest, a pair of black leggings partially covered by a classic Japanese school girl style short skirt that stopped just above her thighs, and heel-like black shoes. Her hair is cut short in a mischievous sort of way and her eyes are a deep blue. Her breasts look to be about a C cup. As to the eaxct number I am not sure. I can not see her butt from this angle so I turn my attention back to her. The glowing of her skin only intensifies the color of her eyes and makes me want her more. I reach up to touch her cheek lightly and and my hand passes right through her. I frown as she explains, "Even though I have been here for years, I am not strong enough to initiate physical contact with the living. I need to possess a body to touch....and be touched. Will you help me move on?" As she says this she smiles seductively and awaits my answer. I smile back and reply, "I will try. I have to find a girl willing to come to an abandoned library with me." I awaken to the annoying tune of my alarm. "Time for school." I mutter to myself as I pull back my thick cotton blanket. I am hit with a wave of cold and I inwardly curse myself for not closing my window before I went to sleep last night. The events of the day before come to my mind and I smile in disbelief. "That had to have been a dream, or hallucination or something." I brave the frigid air of my room and hop out of my bed. Stretching as I yawn I look around my room and smirk. Lining my walls are band posters featuring Linkin Park, Panic! at the Disco, Fall Out Boy and a few others. My floor is littered with discarded outfits from days past and I wince as I recall my mother yelling at me to clean up my room. "It's my room, no one ever comes in so why should I have to clean it if I'm fine with it?" I think to myself. My room isn't very big, mainly because my bed takes up 75% of it. It's huge and I love it. I've had a couple of girlfriends in the past and they all agree, my bed is awesome. I open my door to find my mother about to knock. She looks past me into my room and grimaces preparing to berate me. I put on my best sheepish look and say, "Morning mom", and attempt to pass by her. She stops me and thumps me on the head. "Cyrus, I've been telling you to clean this room for the past 2 weeks. IT'S A MESS! When I come home from work today, this room had better be spic and fucking span or else.." She exclaimed before walking away leaving me more than chagrined. I didn't want to think about what the "or else" could entail. I sigh and continue on my way to the linen closet to grab a towel for my morning shower. I grab a towel and head down the hall to the bathroom and open the door. We have two bathrooms in our house. The one on the lower floor being for guests. I walk in and strip out of my boxers. Typical sleeping gear for a 16yr old kid right? I look in the mirror and admire my 6inch cock. I had been measuring myself for the past few years and when I hit 6inches I just about had a party. I don't care what people say, size does matter, at least to me. I turn on the hot water and step into the standing shower and wash myself. Taking time to run over my almost defined abs. I love my body, and I try to go to the gym at least twice a week to keep it the way I and my female friends like it. I finish my shower and go back to my room to pick out my outfit for the day. I settle on jeans and a hoody, remembering the chill of the library. I make a mental note to stop by there today. I think about my *dream* and debate with myself on whether to try and bring a girl there. I make up my mind to do it. Even if it was a dream, what could it hurt to have a little companionship? I hadn't gotten laid in over a month. I stop my thinking, grab my backpack and head downstairs to the kitchen and grab an apple before heading out of the front door. "BYE MOM!" I yell as I close it behind me. I open the side pouch of my backpack and pull out my car keys. I drive an old bumblebee style camaro. It's a little run-down but it's my baby. I go through the motions and am soon on my way to my high-school, James Woods High. As I am driving, I stop at a red light and a car almost rear ends me . I roll down my window to flick off whoever is behind me and I continue driving once the light changes. I arrive at my school and park in my usual spot behind the gymnasium. As I turn my car off and get out, I am damn near tackled by my best friend Devon. "Dude, did you hear? Amanda Leery is single! Dude she's mine for sure now." Devon harbored a crush for Amanda since we were in kindergarten. I shove him off and smile before saying, "No way man, she ONLY dates nerds, and you my well muscled jock friend, are not a nerd." He punches me in the arm and puts on a sour expression. "Just because I play football doesn't make me a jock." I smirk, "Oh really? When was the last time you read a book bro?" He laughs and punches me again before going on to tell me about 2 years ago when he had a summer reading assignment. We walk and talk until we reach the front doors and walk in. All of the teens are moving about talking and laughing before their first period classes. Devon and I separate and go to our lockers. It just so happens my locker is right next to Amanda's and she smiles at me. "Hey Cyrus!" I smile back and try to be as douchebaggedly polite as I can. I'm known as a nerd in school and I don't want to start anything with her knowing Devon has liked her for so long. I fumble around in my locker until I find my French textbook and close my door. "Hey, Amanda, what's up?" I ask her. "Nothing much just dreading Monday like everyone else. Your first class is French right?" "Yeah, it is. How'd you know?" "My friend Ashley is in your class, you know her? Ashley Reddburn?" She says, while still smiling at me. "Oh Ashley, yeah I know of her, she's chill. In class at least." "You think she's cool? That is SO good to hear because...she wanted me to tell you to talk to her!" She exclaims with a beaming smile. I smile a it too hard for my own taste and reply, "Wow really? I didn't know she even knew my name haha. I'll talk to her today, thanks Amanda. Oh, and sorry about your break-up." She nods, "It's fine, we left on OK terms. Do you know anyone as cool as you? If Ashley hadn't called dibs..I'd be all over you." She winks and smiles. "Actually Amanda, yes. Yes I do. You know my friend Devon?" As I ask this the bell signaling the late students tolls and I start to turn around. "Oh, sorry. I gotta go, Devon likes you!" I say before turning and almost sprinting to french. I feel bad about just leaving her like that but teach is already on my ass as soon as I walk in. "Mr. Teak, I trust you have a good reason for being late to my class AGAIN?" He asks as take my seat in the back. "Ah, well, you see, what happened was..driving here I almost hit a squirrel Mr. D. So I had to swerve and I got stopped by a cop who thought I was drunk." Perfect answer. I think to myself as he huffs and puffs before handing out the assignments for the day. Ashley sits two seats in front of me and to the side. I ball up a small piece of paper and toss it at her. It hits her shoulder prompting her to turn around and I wave at her with a smile. She waves back and subconciously bites her lip before turning back around. Class goes by smoothly and I catch her after the bell rings just as she is leaving. "Hey Ashley." I say smiling. I know I smile a lot, I'm a jolly fellow. "Hey Cyrus, I guess Amanda talked to you huh?" She questions with an eyebrow pointing up. "Yeah she did, she um..told me you liked me." I say while grinning confidently. She points her feet towards each other and nods slightly while looking down. I smile and ask her, "Cool, do you want to go on a date tomorrow? Well, not really a a date..I'm not much of a dating guy, but there's this really wicked abandoned library I like to go to after school. It'd be nice to have some pleasant company." She perks up and smiles at me before replying. "Yeah sure! I'm not much of a reader myself but it sounds really exciting. Why wait for tomorrow though, can we go today? I have dance practice tomorrow." "Even better, come to my car after school?" "I'll be there or be square haha." She mentally kicks herself for sounding so lame and starts to walk off. I run up and give her a quick hug from the back and run ahead of her before looking back and shouting, "See ya there!" The rest of the day goes by pretty well, I go out to the parking lot to see Ashley standing by my car waiting for me. *She's pretty punctual* I think to myself before approaching her. "Hey Ashley, you ready to smell some moldy old books?" I ask smiling. "Haha are they really moldy? Ew..I'd better not catch something!" She says laughing while getting into the passenger side after I unlock the door. I get in and turn on the radio. Alex Clare's Damn Your Eyes comes on and I can't help but think about the ghost girl. I never even got her name. *Oh well, guess I'll find out today. I really hope I wasn't dreaming because she was pretty tight. For a dead girl* I shudder a bit at the prospect of off-handed necrophilia and start to drive to the library. While driving, I notice Ashley looking over at me and smiling a couple of times. I don't show that I catch her and keep driving, bobbing my head to the music. We get to the library and I park before shutting off the car and getting out to open Ashley's door. "Oo what a gentleman." She says, before taking my hand and getting out. "En chante mademoiselle." I say ushering her to the big double doors of the library. We walk in and I am glad I dressed pseudo warmly as the air is just as chilly as before. I can't help but to think that it's because of Ghost Girl. Ashley grabs my arm and leans close and states that it's pretty cold in here. I look over and take stock of her outfit. Of course she's cold. She's wearing black Capris and a short sleeved cami. I find myself also studying her body, a bit more than would be acceptable if we didn't already know each other, and if she didn't like me. She has a curvy build, topped with what looks like a set of gorgeous D cup breasts. I take off my hoodie and give it to her. My tank top clinging to my muscles, I let her walk ahead of me a bit and check out her rump. Rump roast is more like it, she has a thickness most girls would kill for followed by some very good looking thighs. Her Capris are a little tight in the back and show the shape of her ass to be very appealing. I smile as I bring her to my original table and tell her to sit down while I go find a book to read her. I am in drama club so it's not unusual for me to perform for people or read them lines from my favorite books in different voices. I wonder to myself if that's a reason why she likes me. *Does she think I'm funny?* I find an old version of Romeo and Juliet and bring it back to the table. "Geez, you took forever! It's kind of creepy in here. How do you sit in here all the time?" She asked while scooting her chair closer to mine. "I don't think it's THAT creepy, and plus the books take my mind off of just about everything. So it's cool." I say and offer her my hand. Her hand is surprisingly cold to the touch but I brush it off as her having the chills. I begin to recite to her trophy lines from Romeo and Juliet. We talk and converse after each line I read, her praising my diction and energy. During this time she lays her head on my shoulder while I am reading.*Wow, this is a lot better than I thought it would be* I think to myself when suddenly her head falls from my shoulder and hits the table a bit hard. I immediately begin to call her name. "Ashley? ASHLEY!?" I exclaim, very worried now. What could have happened to her? "Thank you, she'll do perfectly.." I hear a voice form behind me almost whisper. I jump up and turn around to see G.G. (Ghost Girl) standing behind her chair. "So it wasn't a dream....?" I ask, still a bit worried about Ashley. I feel her hand and it is even colder than before. "No, it was not a dream, you said you would help me and here you are, my...hero." She says. My fear from the day before is creeping back, the way she said it..doesn't sit right with me. "Is she ok..? What did you do?" I ask, carefully studying her. "Don't worry, she'll be fine. Once I finish her body will return to normal. I had to prepare her to receive me. She's near death but she is not dead." I start to doubt her statement when G.G. starts to shimmer and glow. She glows brightly before fading into a smoke-like substance and entering Ashley through her mouth. The library shakes violently and I hold on to the table to keep steady. The shaking is scaring me and the white streak appears once again in my hair. Suddenly it stops and Ashley/G.G. sits up. I notice right way something is different, her skin has taken on G.G.'s glow and her eyes are an ethereal blue. Almost glowing themselves. For a second I see G.G.'s ghostly body overlap Ashley's. "Now, are you ready my savior?" She asks me in Ashley's voice and I inwardly cringe a bit as my creeping fear grows more. "After we finish, Ashley will be ok? You promise?" I ask her almost pleadingly. Her face twitches a bit and a flash of violent red appears in her eyes. It leaves just as fast as it comes and I deny having seen it. My fear almost reaching it's apex my nerves are firing all over my body to run. Run and leave Ashley behind. This isn't some video-game or ghost story, this is real. What was I thinking? I can't leave her behind though. She laughs a little before stating, "I told you she will be FINE, now get over here and make me a woman." I strip out of my clothes and watch as she does the same. Ashley's nude body has an obvious effect on my body and I am at my full 6 inches in no time flat. She walks over to me and smiles as she grabs my cock and lightly strokes it. "I've been waiting so long for this.." She says, while licking her lips. Her touch is slightly electric and it jolts the nerves on my cock making me groan in pleasure I'd never felt before. She drops to her knees and takes me into her mouth. I shudder as the same electric feeling surrounds the head of my cock. My knees almost buckle as the feeling travels along my whole body and stops at the crown of my head. Her tongue swivels around the head slowly and I moan. She groans on my cock sending more shocks to join the ones already present along my nerves. *What is this? It feels like my whole body is being hit by lightning.* She stops circling and begins licking along my length, each sweep eliciting a small moan form my lips.*It literally feels like a fucking taser.* I think as she licks spirals around my cock. I place my hands on either side of her head to slow her licking as the constant flow of voltage is about to make me cum. She complies and instead takes my whole cock into her mouth. She begins sucking me in earnest, her head bobbing back and forth is one of the most erotic sights I've ever seen. She starts moaning more and more, the accompanying shockage enhancing my pleasure in turn. Her right hand holds my shaft while her left hand travels to her pussy and begins rubbing. I can already hear her moistening as her hands rubs. The sound spurs me on and I begin fucking her face, forcing her to deep throat me. My moans echo throughout the volumes of the library and she gives no signs of protest. I am about to cum when she stops and looks up at me. "You're ready now.." She says while she slips two fingers into her pussy and pull them out presenting them to me. Her juices drip from her fingers. It's a lot and it looks like it's enough to be Ashley's and G.G.'s combined fluids. I smile despite myself and gather my clothes and hers to lay them out as a makeshift mat. She lays down and spreads her legs, opening herself to me. I kneel between her legs and stop. "Is Ashley a virgin?" "That doesn't matter, just put..it..in." As she says this, my body seizes up and I lose control. Against my will my body shifts and I am between her legs. I protest in my mind because I cannot open my mouth. My cockhead slips into her pussy, I realize that she is indeed a virgin as just inserting the head proved to be difficult. I scream louder in my mind and manage to freeze. My body screams out as the conflicting forces of my will and whatever is controlling me clash. Ashley/G.G.'s face contorts and her eyes glow bright red as she screams. "FINISH IT!" Her shriek forces my fear over the edge and a tear cradles in my left eye. My resistance expires and my cock inserts the rest of itself into her. I feel her hymen and silently apologize to her as I rip through it.*I'm sure she didn't want it this way, why did I do this..?* The moment I tear it the electricity crackling between our bodies intensifies and I open my mouth in an inaudible screech as it shifts from pleasurable to extremely painful. The stimulation is just as intense on my cock as my body begins thrusting in and out of her slowly. She moans and breathily says, "Yes..this is it..finally.." My body picks up the pace and I also begin to grunt. Again and again I pound into her going faster and faster. Our bodies shining with sweat, hers a little more due to her glow, almost fills my vision with its luminosity. Each thrust causes our bodies to slap together noisily and bounce off of the walls. A steady rhythm of smack..smack..smack..the pleasure once again starts to build, penetrating through the pain of the current. A growl manages from my mouth and my hands move to grab her hips.*I'm sorry Ashley, but it feels so good.* I piston into he rlike a jackhammer grunting and growling with each stroke. Ashley/G.G.'s moans grow louder and louder until she is almost screaming. Her legs wrap around my waist and lock. Pulling me as deep into her as I can go. A second later I feel her cumming on my cock. Flooding her pussy. The sensation of her vaginal muscles flexing on my cock coax my own climax from me and I explode deep within her with a primal yell. As the last drop of cum leaves my balls and exits my tip, the bulding begins shaking again. Bringing me from my reverie and re-igniting the fear that had gone dormant after my orgasm. Ashley's body is starting to glow bright through the shaking and I can see G.G.'s Visage...but it changes and now it's not G.G. it's another woman. She is cackling and laughing. "Finally, FINALLY..I am free. Thank you, my hero." "Who...who are you? Where is G.G.!?" I ask her, my fear being replaced by anger. She raises one of her fingers and touches her almost invisible cheek. Her appearance is that of a classic witch. She is hideous and an evil aura eminates from her. "G.G.? Why child, I know not of who you speak. However, I thank you for freeing me. For years I have sat in this prison! Floating about and waiting for the day you would visit. I will now take my leave, I have so much to seeeee!" The building's shaking grows to quake-like proportions and I close my eyes. The shaking stops and the mystery woman's presence disappears. I open my eyes and immediately lean down to Ashley who is ghost..white. I touch her skin and it is ice-cold. I press my ear to her chest and here neither breathing nor a heartbeat. Tears begin to flow from my eyes when I feel another presence behind me. I turn around slowly and see G.G. standing there. Her hands over mouth with her own glowing tears streaming down her face. "I..am..so..sorry." She cries through broken sobs.. Continuing directly from the end of Chapter 2. Thank you all for your comments and critiques. :) "I..am..so..sorry." G.G. cries through broken sobs. Anger and sadness paint my features as I look at her. Silently willing her to tell me why. To give me some sort of explanation of how Ashley is ok, of how she's just sleeping. I hear a small whimpering and I realize it's coming from me and I start to cry fresh tears. "What is your name?" I ask her, a steely calm coating my voice, in spite of the tears flowing from my eyes. "Kylie, it's Kylie.." She says in a small break from her sobs. She starts again and ceases floating. Falling to her transparent knees she begins to talk. "I..I didn't know..that there was another spirit like me here. As soon as you left me, she appeared before me and blew a strange wind at me. As it hit me, I felt myself getting weaker and weaker..until I couldn't even materialize. My power started returning slowly but the rate of it's return was too slow. You had already gotten here before it fully came back. The imposter, copied my form and deceived you. I could only watch, invisible and silently as she forced you to take her. The energy released was so strong I managed to speed up my recovery and come to you now." My tears have dried and stopped running. I stand up, still naked, and walk over to Kylie. I regard her with an unwarranted cold expression. I have so many questions but the most important one; The one I care the most about, is the one I ask first. "Can you help Ashley? Can you fix what that bitch did?" She looks at me somberly, her tears still running, albeit slower now. She looks past my legs over to Ashley's prone figure and sighs. "I don't know. I told you before, my powers are not that strong. I don't think ghosts can even bring people back from the...dead." She says the last word slowly and cautiously, minding my emotions. "The best I can do is.." She pauses and my anger from earlier flares. "What?" I ask her, slight menace dripping from my tongue. "I can possess her, but instead of merely residing there..I can..become her. She hasn't been gone long so, her body is still conditioned to harbor a soul. If I do this, I'll technically be living her life.." A small smile tugs at the corners of her lips and it sickens me. I still feel sorry for the girl but if Ashley is found dead..my life would be over. My mind is in a tumble right now. Live with Kylie/Ashley, knowing that the real Ashley is gone? I don't know what answer to give her to her implied question. So I ask her a couple of the other questions I now have. "Where is Ashley's soul now? Why are you asking me if you can do it? Why don't you just do it, you'll get a whole second life." I sneer a bit as I ask my last question. I can't really be angry with Kylie, she was not in a position to help me, or Ashley. She still isn't, but there was a small amount of joy in her eyes at the prospect of living again. She holds her down and ponders my questions before responding, "She..her soul..was absorbed by that woman. She isn't gone, but she is a part of her now. Once a soul exits it's body, it can't return to it. Others however, can enter the vacated body. I am asking you because it is my fault that Ashley is..dead. I didn't think it was right for me to just..do it. Also, if I do it, I'll be bound to Ashley's body forever. When her body dies, so does my own spirit. No moving on. Ever." I take a minute to absorb this information. *So, the price of a second life..is the forfeit of paradise.* I make up my mind. My voice returns to it's normal tone and I tell her, "Do it. If Ashley's spirit is still in this world. The least I can do is find a way for her to move on. With this situation, I won't be suspected of and probably going to jail for murder. I wanted to help you, but she fucked it up. Do it. Become Ashley, and help me find her. Help me help Ashley. Help me destroy that woman." She smiles gingerly and her body begins to glow. This glow is different from earlier though, she does not turn into mist; She turns into the comic book representation of a soul. A glowing white ball with a firey shape at the top. The ball travels to Ashley's naked body and stops at her back. She waits there, and I assume the fact that she can't enter from the back for some reason. I walk over to Ashley's body and proceed to flip it over. Her body is so cold that I almost want to cry again. When I get Ashley on her back, Kylie floats over her chest, where her heart is, and I watch as she slowly lowers into Ashley's body; The ball fading into her skin with each micro inch that it takes until it is completely in. Ashley's body glows a bright blue and I jump back a step as she sits up. I am not so naive as to think it's really Ashley. "Kylie?" I ask tentatively. "Yes. It's me.." She replies, before getting up to gather Ashley's clothes. I realize that I've been naked myself for a while now and will most certainly catch a cold if not something worse unless I put my clothes back on. Her eyes and skin are no longer glowing. She is Ashley now, for all intents and purposes.
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It was sweltering hot on a Saturday morning so I decided to go swimming, the beach and the pool was packed so I decided it would be better to go to hike up to the waterfall near my house it was a good hour hike so I pack a sleeping bag and some food I couldn’t see the point in walking back that day a cool change was due the next morning and headed out. About halfway there I could hear rustling in the bushes on the side of the path. I didn’t pay much attention at first as there were often roos and emus about, but then I noticed that they were following me. I looked around but couldn’t see anything, so I walked a little further. The noise had stopped, so I forgot about, thinking my mind was playing tricks on me. I was almost at the falls when the noise started again. I looked around and still couldn’t see anyone and thought it must have been my mind again. I set up my sleeping bag and had something to eat. Sitting by the falls in the shade of the tall ghostly gums was so nice, I decided lay down for a rest before swimming, I removed my clothes and laid down the. Watching the sun dancing around my naked body as it shone through the leaves on the trees hypnotised me into a deep sleep. Next thing I know I could feel cool moist lips kiss the inside of my thigh, this startled me I screamed and I looked down to find my neighbour leaning over me. (I had been watching him at night whilst I masturbate a lot, as he sits by his fire in his back yard. His long hair with that fresh out of bed look, shirt off just sitting there.) He gently whispered it ok beautiful just lay back and relax. I saw you watching me last night whilst you gently moaned with pleasure. (I went pink when he said this) and I’m here to make you scream. I laid back into the soft comfort of my sleeping bag as he placed his hands on my hips gently flipping me onto my stomach. He started pouring oil on my back in a fine drizzle, he then started massaging my shoulder. He rubbed down my arms as I sank further into relaxation. After massaging every part of my back he gently turned me over again, and started the processes over again, more oil more massaging until I was almost asleep, then he gently opened my legs leaning in to kiss me using his tongue to massage the outside of my lips gently separating then to reach my clit as he passed it. I was no longer falling asleep, but instead craving more than just the massage. I asked him to take me and with this he stood up. Undone his belt and dropped his pants, his penis sprung straight up in the air. He lifted his singlet off aver his head, then leaning down he picked me up cradling me in his arms, silently he walked me into the water deeper and deeper we reach the water crashing down around our heads and as we walked through it opened out into a cave walking into the deep blue cavernous cave he sat me down on a rock just beneath the water surface puling me close, he gently lent in his lips slightly open kissing me for just a second before puling me closer again kissing my neck his beard tickling as he gently pulled me onto his hard penis so I was still leaning on the ledge fully inside me he held me firmly as he slowly and gently made love to me, rhythmically sliding in and out of my hot throbbing pussy, as I moaned he moved faster and faster making me moan louder, and the louder I got the faster he pounded, still holding me tightly I could control the moans any longer I started to scream, “FUCK ME” he got faster and faster I felt my legs start to shake then the shaking moved through my body as it did I screamed out again I was cuming, my pussy throbbing I lost control of all my muscles and as I did he slowly laid me back into the water supporting my head with him hands allowing the water to circle my face he slowed his movements allowing me to get my breath back, as I pulled my body up again still with him gently massaging my insides with his hard lightening rod he pulled me in close kissing me long and hard, I started moaning again, and as I moan he pounded harder and as he pounded harder I moaned louder, I could feel another orgasm surfacing again trying to hold off powerless to stop it again I felt shaking between my legs as I screamed with pure ecstasy, I felt him start to tense up but still he gently laid me back supporting my head with his hand this time he used his other hand to gently rub my clit as he spilled his hot sticky juice inside me still hard and inside me he lifted me up sitting me this time only on his dick he walked me out into deeper water under the falls he started kissing me again until he went soft inside me my legs wrapped around his waist. I slowly lowered my legs standing in front of him still kissing passionately. After a long time we separated both of us swimming back to the shore climbing up onto the grass we laid down my head resting on his chest I fell asleep in his arms. Sometime later he woke me again this time kissing my mouth and we started again over and over all night long making love in and out of the water, standing sitting and laying, every time he bought me to multiple screaming body shattering orgasms multiple time before, eating sleeping and starting again.
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As the taxi pulls up,we pay the driver and you open your door. As i glance over i see your slender legs,knee's together and sliding right to disembark in ladylike fashion,stirring less than gentlemanly thoughts in my mind.Shimmering light bounces and radiates off your smooth and smoulderingly hot legs,making me stare trance like from your toes encased in spiked heels up to your thigh.Your short and sparkly skirt so complimentary,hides just a few inches of mind altering flesh,so real and so thought provoking. Now out of the taxi we walk towards the bar,my mind excited at thought of the door opening and what lies ahead.A numbing yet overwhelming feeling of "yes you have entered the building" takes hold.As expected you walk in and what seems like a thousand eyes turn to look and the milisecond of silence where you could hear the proverbial pin drop seems to last an age.The pride pleasure and emotion i feel take control,my head rises as you reach back and take my hand firmly in yours and there are audible sighs of dissapointment echo throughout the room as they realise you are here with a man firmly on your arm.If only they knew the real reason we were here in the first place they may not be sighing with dissapointment so soon. Making our way to the bar the eyes still follow our every step,yes mainly males peeking,but as you squeeze my hand to reassure me i notice you in direct eye contact with an equally striking lady stood nearby in a throng of people.So engrossed am i in your every step i miss or fail to accept my visual or verbal compliments aimed at myself for tonight is about and the thoughts weve shared over the past few months. It seems our mutual desires and reasoning have brought us to this place,this evening which promises us another unforgetable night of new and exciting pleasures.All this however depends on how those around us persue us both,male or female. We order drinks but before i can hand over the note to pay a hand reaches out and a voice says "these are on the house".We turn to face the lady,forgive me,let me introduce myself,im lexi,the owner of this place for my sins.She laughs a throaty chuckle and smiles.May i congratulate you on such a jaw dropping entrance,I dont think ive ever seen your faces in here before,if i had i would of remembered.Her voice holds a hint of seductiveness,her fingers trail over her colar bone and we laugh it off with an excited thankyou offering to repay the compliment with drinks and a dance later.She retreats with a "i'll hold you to that" task in her eyes,her gaze lingering on you for a tantalising moment.Fueled by her welcome excitedly find a spot in the corner by the speakers;Dark but lit just enough so people can see us. Our body language mirrors the other,tentative touches and gentl kisses exchanged between us,all the while a feeling we are never far from the corner of someones watchfull eye.We whisper to one another about various members of our very own audience yet the show has barely begun.As if by fate one of our songs begins to play,we gaze deep into each others eyes remembering the first time we heard the song and the exciting and uncontrolable urges that ensued that very first night we met.You gently stroke my hand as you stand,telling me to remain seated as you com round to the side of the table.I reposition my chair to get a better view as you begin to dance,your back to me,slowly flicking your hips side to side brushing your legs against mine.As you do so,so sexy borderline indecent skirt swirls around allowing me a glimpse of your fine behind making my jaw drop as i see and realise you have no underwear on.So turned on by this i reach out and touch you,running my fingers between your thighs,oh so gently grazing past your pussy lips i feel the moisture on my finger tips,your juices taking hold letting me know your wet. "Thats for you and how you make me feel,maybe tonight we can share some around if you like?".You murmer to me,i gasp as a feeling catches me off guard.My cock instantly responds,hardening even more so when you rub it.I see the owner and im guessing her husband watching with interest.A cat and mouse game ensues between us as through the bars of the balcony lexi takes her high stool,brazenly parting her legs to show nothing but a clean shaven pussy and smile at our rookie curiosity.We seem to be held in a moment of sexual tension. The stare is broken by a new voice saying "dont be fooled by her,she tried this with us but by the end of the night she dissapeared into the back room with her other half".Bang on cue she see's us all and beats a hasty retreat.Almost dissapointed but grateful we introduce ourselves to the two strangers who have appeared to us."Im wayne" i say,this is teffie as my hand trails down your back.Thanks for the heads up!."No worries",were emma and scott and its lovely to meet you.As we shake hands and kiss cheaks i immediately notice you and scott make eye contact,lingering cheek to cheek. I lean in politely to kiss emmas cheek,at first glance she appears slightly older than us but with a likeable air of confidence and attractiveness.she leans in closer to me,placing her hand on my thigh gently sqeezing as she does so.Aroused by her touch and the apparent chemistry between you and scott i decide to excuse myself to order some drinks,vodka all round.Taking myself off to the bar to cool down and process the feelings i just experienced,knowing i could just be imagining all of this.I wait my turn at the bar,glancing over every now and then to see if your ok.As i take a final glance before i get served i notice your foot resting on the bar of the high stool and notice them taking it in turns to stroke your slender soft leg.I later learn this was just smoothness competition between you and emma but for now im unaware of this and my cock hardens at the very sight of these strangers touching you.Even after the drinks have been paid for i linger at the bar a little longer hiding between other clientele.I observe the way they look at you and in that instant i decide we are going to take the plunge. I return with drinks to a wink and a smile from you as you say "did you like that"?,i nod slowly and you reach out to touch me,your eyes lighting up as you feel my hardness.Your not the only one that see's that says emma with a naughty smile.Want a feel?you ask her.Scott nod's his approval as you place her hand beside yours.I cannot control my cock as it twitches beneath your hands.I try to surpress the sensations that flood over me but struggle to contain my excite ment.It is clear to see they want us in every way by the expressions they too cant hide.We look at each other as if to say,we wont make it easy for you but it will be worth the chase.Emma ask's you to dance and you take the offer as scott and i take a seat.We look at the two of you then at each other,"Now isnt that one hell of a sight" i say,stuck for words scott just nods in amazement.You and emma whisper to each other whilst dancing,no doubt concocting ways to tease us guys. Emma moves behind you and before we know it her hand disapears up under the back of your skirt.My eyes are transfixed at the glint on her middle finger that she is stroking you with,the moistness there for us both to see.With a cheeky smile emma walks up to me and goes to put her finger in my mouth,i close it and look towards scott."oh my" she says,scott now with the look of a child in a sweetshop takes her finger and sucks so hard making sure he gets all the juice and mutters,"my oh my",so tasty and still warm too. By now my cock is bulging against my waistband but i dare not touch it thinking of what may become of the night ahead.You pull emma in front of you,wanting to even things up you place your fingers between her legs pushing aside her thong and begin to stroke her hardening clit.Teasing herpussy lips then following round to her tight pert looking arse.She shudders in pleasure,her eyes closed.Seeing this i reach forward to you sliding a finger through your by now soaking slit feeling your lips glide across my finger.I pause then thrust 2 fingers deep inside you touching that special spot,i slowly slide them back out to your ever growing moans as i lick every bit of juice fom them then strait away you place the fingers which just that second had exited emmas moist glistening pussy into my mouth to taste her juice as it merges with mine.Two ladies,two seperate juices but as one so tasty and oh so sexual in thought too.Add to this two oh so horny men with cocks about to burst out of there jeans,just tiny wet patches where the pre-cum was oozing from both our ever impressive looking bulges. Emma and you now decide to swap sides,she in front of me and you in front of scott.You both begin to dance,teasing us as your behinds grind against us yet we restrain ourselves enough not to begin touching you both yet as our mark of teasing back.By now we all know where this is going from this moment forward,no need for words to be spoken as the sexual tension in the air is fueling our desires and thoughts.The light side of things though,is there feels a nice feeling of a playful element to it all making all of us smile, as well as grimace with a horn like a wild beast. Being from factory mentality and having done many things in jest before I set a dare for Scott; to each other. He agrees nervously. I call out to Emma who sees what we're about to do and for a moment she keeps the knowledge to herself. Watching Scott's hand slide over the length of my cock, outside my jeans sends her over the edge. She tells you to turn round and on seeing our hands on each others cocks, your knees tremble, eyes rolling back in that moment of uninhibited pleasure. Scott and I urge you both to come closer so our activities are not on view to outsiders with wandering eyes. You both draw near, sitting now between our legs, making the situation more private, more intimate. I slide my hand between Emma's thighs, Scott following my lead.At this, I see your expression melt as he strokes your leg and your now swollen pussy and solid clit.All four of us now locked in a merry-go-round of looks between us, connected by fingers and hands. You and Emma hold hands, fingers locked and entwined, squeezing as each of you feel your clits being stroked. By the way Emma grasps your hand so tightly, you know my fingers, just two, have sunk inside her.With this in mind, you take your other hand and whilst I stare at Emma you unzip Scott, with a look of sheer lust in your eyes you take my hand and place it on his thigh. I glance down to see his throbbing cock pretruding from his jeans with your hand wrapped round it, your thumb wiping his pre-cum around its swollen bell-end. To your shock I slide his zipper further down and with no struggle from him I cup his balls and tight sack in my hand pausing to stroke between his arse and balls with my fingers.You don't see exactly what I'm doing but you can feel his cock throb each time I squeeze and stroke and you second guess my actions. "This is abit much for in here..." I say outloud. We all look at each other and shrug it off. "Not til we get caught!.." Emma replies and you agree eagerly. For now we retrieve our hands to pause for drinks and smiles all round. The DJ announces that the club room upstairs is now open. "Shall we?" asks Scott. "I've got an idea," Emma begins. "Let me go on ahead with Wayne, then you two follow us in ten minutes or so." We all agree to this suggestionand with that Emma grabs my hand and leads me away, whispering as we go, "Nobody comes up here for at least half an hour or so yet...." a wry smile on her lips, "Give them a suprise eh?..." So, encased in the darkest corner, music pulsing with nobody around we are alone. My cock is semi hard but not for long as she undoes my jeans, taking me in her hand, getting harder by the second.Slowly she pulls back my skin, revealing the tip of my cock. Wetting her lips, she leans right forward and lets my cock prise herlips open. I sigh deeply as she takes me in her mouth, warm and moist like the soft wet pussy I am in no doubt she has between her legs. Within three mouthfuls my cock is as hard as granite and I hold her head with each thrust forward as she takes me right into her throat. She pauses to ask "You like that?..." I just reply with "Mmmm, yeah..." In my mind though I'm thinking of you and how you will react. Within minutes I get my answer; a jaw dropping grin from ear to ear. You gaze at me with such intensity, purity yet passion and fire. Your jealousy over-ridden by the urge to walk on over and drop to Emma's side to fulfil an age-old fantasy... Your tongues flick over my bell-end and then together, licking down my shaft til your hungry mouths take a ball each to gently suck on. I get the feeling none of us care now if anyone can see this even though I'm sure they can't. I beckon Scott to come closer. "Come and touch them..." I mouth to him, seeing as suprise is the order of the evening. He approaches to come and tend to you both. Moving in tentatively he stretches out his hands to caress both of your upturned arses. As he lifts both your skirts up, his eyes glaze over and he begins to smile widely. As I watch I see his cock twitching in his jeans. "Too gentle..." I say, to which you both look up from where you're sucking and licking me into a state of utter pleasure. "Really?..." you murmur. " Not you ladies, him. Force it..." With that you both bite down and I know his fingers are fucking you both. You look up at me, your mouth full of my cock and with a nod I think "Oh yes..." I beckon for Scott to come and take my place. He jumps at the chance and so we switch. Knowing full well my fingers will make you cum hard and fast I take it easy. I feel your bodies moving rythmically as you suck Scott's cock. He positions himself onto the low platform, meaning you both have to raise your arses a little higher.With this I see my chance, my cock has copious amounts of pre-cum oozing and dribbling almost as if I've cum already. I hold your gorgeous pert arse with both hands, gently squeezing my fingers into your soft flesh and slide the head of my aching cock inside. "Mmm Wayne..." you moan and Emma turns to see what I'm up to. She sees my cock sliding out of your engorged pussy, slick with your juices. "Stop right there!..." she orders. She shifts around and licks it clean. "Now carry on..." she laughs. Extatic at seeing another man's solid cock between your lips, I start thrusting faster, revelling in feeling every inch of me inside you. "Time for you to join me round here Scott." I say and he moves round to Emma but I stop him in his tracks. "No, here." Emma urges him on,confident in her mind that she will get my cock grinding into her pussy. "Soon..." I encourage her, "For now I want you to come and suck my cock and bend over so that Steph can lick your pussy...make you ready for me..." I smile at my new found sense of command. Her mouth stretches wide as my cock pulsates and I watch on as your wet pink tongue darts out of your sweet mouth, making a beeline for her waiting pussy. With no warning Scott slams his hard shaft into you and I can almost hear your exquisite moans as his balls slap against your arse. This only serves to send you crazy, your tongue no longer flicking over Emma's swollen slit, but deep inside her luscious hole. With Scott's every thrust you push your face into her wetness, forcing her to clamp down hard onto my cock. A four way train of people fucking, warm writhing bodies, joined into one erotic mass. At this point I'm ready to up the stakes, my horny streak well and truly coming into it's own. I ask Scott if he's game and although a little apprehensive at what's to come, he complies. I stand you ladies up to watch us. With my wet, throbbing member in my hand I meet his eye. "So Scott, will you suck it?..." He pauses, contemplative for a moment. "Mmmm, for the ladies, give them a real treat." He smiles. " Then I'll suck yours too.." I reply, smiling back at him. You and Emma can hardly believe your eyes or ears and your hands are all over each other, stroking each others breasts. I sit back,my cock bursting in readiness and he crouches down, mouth open, taking all of me, his wide flat tongue and hot mouth sucking me in. "Fuck Scott!...That's good..." I exclaim. "I know..." he he pauses to reply " Let's just say I'm no virgin in this territory...I can make you cum so hard, harder than these two together!.." He throws his head back laughing good naturedly. Both you and Emma and Emma urge us on, "Dare you!..." Emma teases us as she pulls you close to her and kisses you deeply. Fuelled by the whole situation I look down at Scott " So do it...." He begins to wank my cock furiously and sucks me so hard in a way only a man would. "Wayne!... Cum hard in his mouth for me baby..." you say your voice barely a rasp. "And Scott, I want you to keep his hot cum in your mouth for me." I'm reaching the point of no return, throbbing so hard and oh god!...I'm going to cum. For once I don't care that it's not in a pussy or an arse of doewoman, seeing the way you command both of us men and the look of utter filth as you alternate between Emma's hard nipples and kissing her sendsme right over the edge.The final straw comes as your fingers work each others pussies furiously. Scott remains still as I pound his greedy mouth and I fire my hot load deep into his mouth and throat. "Fuck me! How much?!" he exclaims, some of my sticky cum dribbling from the corners of his mouth. He beckons you to go to him. Your lips lock onto his as he passes you my cum, not a drop spilt. "Emma, take it off Steph and swallow it..." I groan as the after shocks rack through my entire body. She purrs, "Mmm I love the taste of cum..." She can hardly wait. "There's more to come then." I smile, "pardon the pun!.." I push Scott down into a chair. His cock springs forward ready for my attention. I grip my hand around his shaft and lower my mouth, twisting my fingers as I do so. "Mmmm..." he groans very loudly. "Are you sure you're a first time cock sucker Wayne?.." I just nod but knowingly I smile, " I have a good teacher in Steph... now Ssssh and enjoy..." Feeling slightly left out you ladies sit next to him and begin rubbing each other's amazing breasts, sucking and licking and kissing. I start sucking harder now alternating with fast hand movements. I feel him start to tremble, knowing that at any moment, for the very first time I'm going to feel another man's hot sticky cum flood my mouth. All the while you both watch every movement. He stiffens and grips the back of my head as I initially struggle to take such a turned on man's load but eventually he twitches for the last time and smiles down at me with a satisfied "Ahhhhh..." I can't speak, my mouth is full and I pull your awaiting lips to mine and a passionate kiss ensues as I pass the man's cum to you, saving a little for myself to savour and swallow. Emma is amazed at us, "What a horny, sexy couple you two make!..." She grins. "Depends on the company." I respond, winking at her. Seeing how wet, horny and ready she is, I say "Open your legs wide for me Emma, we should make it a double..." And with this I launch my tongue into her creamy pussy, lashing her hard clit side to side, my chin grazing her entrance. Sliding two fingers into her pulsing slit, I instruct you to sit next to her. I ask Scott if he minds, he's still recovering from his fierce orgasm. "Not at all." he answers. With two hands opening both your pussies wide with my fingers, as many as you can take, I rub your G-Spots just right. Scott watches briefly as the two of you writhe in ecstacy, indulging in long hard kisses, your tongues twisted together. It doesn't take long for his cock to spring back into action once again and he decides you can both suck on his ever hardening cock shaft.In unison and with the introduction of his member you both squeeze my arms. I feel it, your pussies opening up and tightening, clenching over and over til you scream " Oh yes! Wayne! Fuck!...Yeah...." It is now I look straight in your eyes. Oh Steph....that look of such hunger, of total and utter love for me alone... Emma is teetering on the edge and you turn to kiss her, still feelings the waves of pleasure as your tongue brushes and slides against hers. All this is making my cock throb and then a thought strikes me. I pull my fingers away from Emma... and replace them with my cock. You moan so loudly " Fuck her Wayne! Really good and hard!...Scott, lick his balls for him..." "Fuck me Steph!.... Ohhh Steph my balls are being sucked so good...my cock;s going to explode..." I almost yell. "Cum inside her, deep inside that tight little pussy baby!..." I'm overwhelmed by your horny demands and on hearing the raw gutteral sound of your request, my balls erupt. Her pussy grips my cock so hard and tight and she begins to cum too, turning to you as she does so, "Oh god, Steph is this for real?..." To which you reply " You better believe it you horny little bitch!... Now take it, feel all his cum inside you, make his cock feel how tight your cunt is..." She shakes uncontrolably as the final throws of her orgasm sweep her away. My spunk slows and her tight grip gradually fades. "Mmmmm Scott!" You instantly get his attention, "get down on your knees and suck that cum out of her pussy and bring it to me..." I can hardly believe yourcommands. "I want to taste a little of all of you." Instinctively she crouches over his mouth and lets it dribble onto his awaiting tongue. You join him and she does the same for you. I gaze at you, you look like the proverbial cat who got the cream. I'm amazed by you and oh so proud. Just then we hear distant laughter and voices approaching. Phew...close call, I smile inwardly. Emma straightens her clothes and asks, "Who wants to stay here and who wants to carry this on back at our place?!" We all giggle at this. "Who's getting the coats? " Scott asks grinning. "Me!" I reply like a shot, "Cos I want to stand at the bottom of those stairs so I can look up your skirts Steph and Emma... let me see those gorgeous pussies dribbling with cum!" And with that we make a hasty exit to carry on with the adventure of a life time....... ________________________________________ Beyond Hotmail - see what else you can do with Windows Live. Find out more.
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My patron, Mrs. Brenda Rogers, and I were lying on her bed, naked. My limp cock was lolling across my thigh. I had just used it to fuck Brenda’s brains out and her cunt was oozing cum juices. She rolled over and put her head on my bare shoulder and cuddled up to me letting one naked tit rest on my exposed chest. “Tom, I want to raise some money for a charity.” She said. “Do you have any ideas?” ‘I don’t know.” I joked. “You could always raffle off my pecker.” We giggled at that for a moment. “Yea and make sure the mayor’s wife wins.” She chuckled. “Trouble is, I would probably have to fuck her on the spot.” I continued. “You know, that might not be such a bad thought.” Brenda said after a few minutes. “I could select a few women that I know, and explain it to them. I know just who to talk to about this. I could sell them a ticket for a hundred dollars and they could all come to a private party and we could make a drawing. I could give the proceeds to my favorite charity.” “For that charity I would donate my services.” I joined in. I was always ready to help out kids. ---------------------------------------------------------- The day of the party I was acting as the ‘butler’ greeting people at thee door, and taking their wraps. The women were all well dressed and you wouldn’t know to see them that they were all headed for a sex party. There were among them some of the most privileged and catered to women of the area. Among those who bought the limited tickets were two wives of prominent politicians, and a well-known professional woman. Yes the mayor’s wife was there. One of the women was the gossip columnist for the local paper. You could count on her to be discreet in her reporting of the event. There would be no names and any references to the party would be so vague that only the ‘in crowd’ would understand. Then there were the women I had already fucked. Including Ruth and Sylvia. There were also a few I hadn’t met yet like Dale, Susan, Renée, and Rachel. All in all there were ten potential winners and Brenda and myself. I was the only man in the room among all those hungry man eating pussies. You could almost smell the excitement radiating from their cunts. The women were all dressed in various attire, light dresses were the most popular but there were some nice blouses and skirts as well. No one wore slacks or the like. You would not know to look at them that they were going to anything but afternoon tea at Mrs. Rogers’ house. The well-known professional woman wore a smart no nonsense suit with a crisp white blouse. She soon abandoned the jacket and I could tell that there was no bra to encumber her vibrant breasts. As the doorman I wore only a thong to hold my member in place but leaving my backside virtually bare. A butler’s collar and bowtie completed the lewd costume. Naturally as they entered the house each woman would peck me on the cheek and quickly (and most often not so discreetly) fondle my lower extremities. Believe me the term ‘ladies’ was left at the front door. By the arrival of the third guest my hardon was aching to be released. And later, as I passed out the refreshments, my almost naked buns were audaciously publicly caressed. One or two women even aggressively tried to insert a finger in my all but exposed backdoor. Even though this was billed as a tea party no one was consuming tea, and it didn’t take long before the alcohol was encouraging the guests to really let their hair down. The conversations that one could overhear would make a sailor go red in the face. “What do you think Muriel, is that a good sized cock on that stud or what?” “It sure is. My cunt has been drooling for days just thinking about it. I can hardly wait to see him take off that thong.” For my part I was enjoying myself. I was the undisputed center of attention. Whenever they could the women would cop a feel. My thong-covered hardon was caressed at every opportunity. I was invited to return the favour several times. “Do you like my tits, Tom? Go ahead and play with them.” They were soft and warm. “Tom, I bet you can’t guess what colour panties I’m wearing?” they turned out to be blue. “Are you carrying a gun Tom, or are just glad to see me?” At last one of the women found the break away clasp on my thong and undid it. There was a collective gasp as my hefty hardon sprang into view. The dragon was out of his cage, and was ready for action. He pointed his angry head in every direction looking for trouble. For a few moments there was silence as all eyes gaped at my exposed manhood. The one woman whom everyone in town would acknowledge as one of the most genteel, ladylike, reached out and cupped my balls in her left hand whilst stuffing my cock into her mouth with the other. There was an immediate roar from the others as the ice was broken. “Ladies…ladies…lets get a hold of ourselves here.” Brenda called out trying to restore order. She stepped in front of me and rescued my cock from the mouth of its assailant. My cock didn’t really want to be rescued, but still holding it in her hand she continued. “As everyone knows this is a charity event and I am holding the first prize in my hand. There will be a winner drawn a little later, but for now, if you want any part of this, it is up for auction.” She bent down and retrieved my abandoned thong from where it was on the carpet. “For instance, what am I bid for this slightly used garment?” There were shouted bids from all over the room. In less than a minute my little twenty-dollar piece of underwear sold for well over a hundred. Money exchanged hands and my thong disappeared into a rather fashionable leather handbag. In spite of Brenda’s attempts at control, my ass was still defenseless against the groping hands of the high-class patrons of the charity. Every so often an errant finger would trace its way along the crack. When Brenda caught the miscreant, she was fined fifty dollars. In seconds money was proffered forward it seemed they all wanted a piece of that action. Instead, my patron still leading me by the cock took me into the middle of the room. “As you know one of you is holding the winning ticket for the grand prize. But what good is a good fucking without a little foreplay? This pecker needs to be sucked. What am I bid for the blow job?” The voices immediately began to rise again, as the bids grew higher and more anxious. “Remember ladies you may only suck my cock if you are totally naked.” I added. That statement caused a momentary silence in the room. “And I get to undress the highest bidder.” Suddenly the last bid was doubled. Soon ‘sold’ was declared and money once again changed hands. I stepped over to the well-known professional woman whom we will call Shauna and started to undo the buttons on her crisp white blouse, sliding it off her shoulders and down her arms to the floor. As I suspected earlier there was no bra to encumber her swaying breasts and they bounced freely as her blouse fell away. Her dark nipples betrayed her growing excitement as they hardened into rigid peaks. I couldn’t resist bending over and sucking on them as I worked the snaps of her skirt and it easily floated down to her ankles, leaving her standing before me in only her tiny bikini panties. There were a few comments on how firm and perky her tits were, as I slipped my fingers into the sides of her flimsy panties to pulled them down to her knees and let them slip down to join the rest of her discarded clothing. When Shauna stepped out of them I put the little garment to my nose and was captivated by the aroma of her hot cunt. I declared that I was going to keep them as a memento of the occasion and passed them to Brenda. Standing up I took the undressed professional woman in my arms, kissed her on the lips. We probed each other’s mouths with our tongues for a short time while she wrapped her fingers around my aching hardon. Then she broke the kiss and growled, “Sit in this chair so I can claim my purchase.” In eager submission to her command I sat down and spread my legs open allowing her easy access. As the naked woman began to noisily suck on my cock I glanced around the room. Several of the so-called ‘ladies’ had their hands up their skirts and were vulgarly fingering their sweltering cunts. In one corner, two socialites were locked in a deep embrace while lewdly fondling each other’s exposed pussy, their skirts crudely bunched up around the waists and panties down around their ankles. Others were trying to get a better view of the public blowjob in session. Except for the moans coming from some of the ‘ladies’, by and large the room was silent as my dork slid in and out of my cocksucker’s mouth. I put my head back and allowed myself to drift in the dream world of the ribald sensations coursing through my body radiating from my pleasured dick. As Shauna continued to work on my cock I closed my eyes. I could feel my first orgasm slowly building deep in my balls with each stroke of her talented mouth and tongue. Higher and higher the sensation rose. I made no attempt arrest its advancement. “I’m cumming!” I managed to wheeze. That didn’t deter Shauna as she continued to expertly suck my cock and fondle my testicles. Losing any shred of control, I jammed my dick as deep as I could into her mouth and released my seed. On her part she tried to contain everything in her mouth, but it was too much. Telltale dribblings of sperm appeared at the corners of her lips. My dick sprang free and my last spasm sprayed her face. She sat her exposed bum back on her heels causing her bare legs to split open revealing her sodden fur framed pussy to the other guests in the room. There was a combination of my sperm and perspiration on her satisfied face. And you could see her trying to swallow my juices as some of it dripped from her chin down onto her naked breasts. Another of the half clothed women joined Shauna on the floor and kissed her fully on the lips, no doubt tasting the pungent remnants of my ejaculations. For my part, I lay sprawled in the chair with my fading erection waving in the air. I was bathed in sweat and gasping for air. My body was on cloud nine in the warmth of my orgasm. For the time being I was not the centre of attention. It seemed I was to be left on my own to gather my strength for the big event. It was my friend the partially unclothed Ruth who observed me sitting alone. Quietly she sat beside me and kissed me on the lips while fondling my spent cock, her naked tit pressing into my shoulder. “That was quite an exhibition.” She said. “I’ll bet you could use a glass of wine to help refresh you for the main event.” “You do know how to look after me, Ruth.” I said wearily. “Maybe a couple of those three cornered sandwiches as well.” As she scurried off I enjoyed watching her breasts bouncing across her bare chest. I had a quick vision of the first time I fucked her. How I put my arms under her knees and raised her legs up over her heaving chest exposing her drooling cunt to my will. My rigid cock caressed its way along her very soggy slit. Telling her that she was going to receive her first man. Then I leaned foreword and kissed her, letting the head of my cock enter between her nether lips. I sank my spear deeper and deeper into her quivering body until I was in as far as I could go. That normally shy woman has sure come a long way since that first time I fucked her. Sylvia, my first customer since turning pro, came to me and kissed me as well. “Mmmmmm Tom that was sure something to see.” She said. “I can still feel a tingle in my pussy from the time you took me on that table over there. Then you made me suck your cock like that.” I remembered standing on the floor while she lay on the table where I had just finished screwing her. I had told her to clean my cock. She eagerly opened her mouth and with a lustful moan sucked it in. With her head tilted back I fucked her face. What an erotic sight she made lying naked on the table. Her breasts were rolling up and down as I shoved my dick in her willing mouth. Her pubic hair was dishevelled and wet with beads of sweat and cum, her legs were lewdly spread wide open. I rubbed her naked pussy and kissed her back. “The pleasure was all mine. You can call me anytime.” You can bet I will. Brenda calling for everyone’s attention brought me out of my reverie. “It is time for the drawing for the main prize.” She held up a fish bowl full of the ticket stubs. “I think it is only fitting that our resident stud should pick the next woman to be impaled on his fat cock. Don’t you?” There was a murmur of approval as I nakedly walked over to our hostess. My flaccid cock began to revive as I reached into the bowl and retrieved a ticket. You could hear a pin drop as I laboriously opened the paper and read the name. “Why, this is my ticket.” I joked. There was laughter all around and somebody said I should go fuck myself. “No, no it isn’t.” I continued. “The name on this piece of paper is none other than… Rachel.” There were some groans around the room as I looked over at the winner sitting discreetly in a chair with a glass of wine. She looked so petite and the perfect lady. She wore a tasteful black dress and an understated string of pearls. Polishing off her wine she slowly rose and quietly came up to me and without a word, grasped my rising boner. We looked into each other’s eyes for a moment. I put my hands on her waist and gently drew her to me. “Would you like to step into the bedroom?” “No.” She said quietly, and then added. “Men are always so gentle with me. They always ‘make love’ to me. This time it is going to be different. I want to be used. I want to be fucked, and fucked hard. You are not going to make love to me; you are going to fuck me. Fuck me anywhere, on the floor, on the couch, on the kitchen table, anywhere. Use me as if I am slut… a skank whore… just use me! It took me a couple of seconds for that thought to sink in. I stood back and looked at her for a second. “You want to be a slut? You are a slut. Get naked and do it now!” I ordered in a harsh commanding voice. Her eyebrows shot up. “What?” she said in surprise. “You are not worthy of the title slut.” I answered. “You will be my fuck slave. Why have you not yet obeyed my order?” I reached out and slapped her face. Then in an even angry voice I again commanded her, “Get your fucking dress off!” She staggered backwards one pace and instinctively put a hand to her reddening cheek. I stepped closer. “I said…” she quickly removed the dress from her shoulders and pushed it down over her hips. Except for a pair of bikini panties she was naked. I looked down at the floor and she quickly stepped out of her expensive shoes. I grabbed her by the hair and pulling her up on her toes walked her over to the end of the couch, “No, no, I’ll be good!” She pleaded. Without a further word I pushed her naked torso over the armrest. “You will call me master!” I demanded and slapped her inverted backside. “Owww! Yes… master! Please don’t fuck me.” With that I grabbed a handful of material and ripped her flimsy panties from her quivering ass. There was a moan from the spectators as I slapped my new slave several more times. “Owe… owe… no master, owe… no more pleeese.” I walked around to her face and again grabbed her hair and pulled her face up so her mouth was even with my hardon. You could see she was in pain. “SUCK!” I commanded. She submissively opened her mouth and I shoved my stiff dick inside oblivious to her feelings. She gagged for a second but soon recouvred. I began sawing back and forth fucking, her mouth. There were gasps and moans around the room as I treated the usually refined lady like dirt. I saw tears welling up in her eyes, but I pitilessly continued. I grasped my prick and shook it back and forth as I shoved it deep in her throat causing wet gurgling sounds to escape her open mouth. There were tears sliding down her cheeks when I pulled my cock out. I bent over and asked quietly. “Do you want me to stop?” “Oh god no.” she whispered. “Don’t you dare.” With that statement of consent, I walked behind her again and grabbing a handful of hair and pulling her head back I shoved my spit slickened cock into Rachel’s exposed fur lined cunt and began to brutally fuck her doggy style. She wailed a long carnal lament as I rammed into her again and again showing her no compassion. Her hands gripped the cushions on the couch and her lament turned into a series of vulgar grunts that matched my inward thrusts. her free hanging tits swung back and forth and slapped together. I continued to fuck her like this for a few minutes and she began to push back into my thrusts. Around the room women in various stages of undress were fingering their own exposed pussies matching my cruel thrusts, while they stared wide-eyed at my brutal fucking of the society woman. Some of them even had thick didoes that they used on themselves to alleviate their uncontrolled desires. Suddenly Rachel stiffened. With a long earthy moan she reached her first orgasm. Her whole body shuddered and her tight cunt grasped my thick cock like a vice. I looked down and could see her anus opening and closing as she worked her vaginal muscles. I reached under her and felt the warm fluids flowing from her hole like a tidal wave. I scooped some of it up and lubricated her back door with it. As her orgasm began to subside I pushed a finger in her ass. Her head snapped back. “No Master, no… not there!” She pleaded. “Pleeeese, not there!” Not listening to her fake plea I pulled my cock from her drooling pussy and placed it at her other entrance. Still protesting, she attempted to squirm away but I once again grabbed a handful of hair and rammed my dick up her ass in one brutal movement. She screamed a deep, guttural, sound like a wounded animal as I sank deeper and deeper into her forbidden hole, going as deep as it could go and slapping my balls on her slobbering cunt. “Ohmygod…ohgod…ohshit…” She moaned, her tight anal muscles opening and closing on my shaft. “No Master… no more… pleeese! Don’t fuck my ass, oh god pleeese Master… no!” slowly I began to move in the depths of her bowels. I released her hair and grasping her hips, I picked up the tempo finally settling into a crude rhythm of fucking her ass. Her moans tailed off into a series of primitive grunts. Around the room the spectators were still relieving their sexual itches in various ways. Some were moaning as they reached their own carnal peaks. Others were licking the snatches of their friends or manipulating huge dildos. The genteel charity tea had become a raunchy fuck assembly. Rachel’s moans were intensifying, as she seemed to be reaching her second orgasm her head was tossing about. If it were possible for her to make her hole any tighter she did it and began to wail as her orgasm took control over her out of control body. I rammed my cock in to the hilt and began to fill her up with my seed. My cock twitched again and again emptying my balls of their life giving elixir. Others in the room seeing what was happening matched our excitement and moaned their own releases. The room filled with the pungent aroma of hot pussies all erupting at the same time. The next day there was a short article in the gossip page of the local newspaper saying: “ There was an invitation only charity afternoon tea held yesterday to raise money for a children’s assistance organization. This reporter was in attendance while several thousand dollars was raised. By all reports everyone had a most pleasant afternoon.”
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So, this girl and I have been texting for a while. Talking about sex mostly, just like most horny twenty somethings. We have this attraction to each other but we've never acted on it till tonight. I can't believe that she is actually driving over here now. I'm so excited! She's told me about some of her dreams. Dreams of her sucking off one or two guys in her room. How she liked the feel of their hot, hard dicks in her mouth. Not that she's. ever actually done it. Tonight though she says she wants to do everything. To give herself fully to me and never let the word 'NO' come from her lips. I, unlike her, have been around though. Sex, of any kind, is nothing new to me. Still, I can't wait till she gets here. I want to kiss her, which I have once before, hold her to me, run my hands up and down her body. Watch her eyes as I take her shirt off and kiss her neck and breasts. I can hardly wait, I'm so hard. I want to make it the most memorable experience she will ever have. For her never to forget it, or even want to forget it. I see her pull up. I'm at the door waiting on her, she doesn't even have to knock. There's no time for words as I pull her in and pin her against the door to kiss her. She scared at first, but then relaxes to my kiss and kisses back. Its wet and hot. Our tongues dancing in each others mouths. My hands in her hair, hers on my back. I move one down to her back and pull her even closer as I kiss her check, then her neck and her chest above her low cut shirt. She arches against me as I move back up to kiss her neck and suck her ear. We move into the room. We stare at each other in deep anticipation. I move to her again and kiss her lips softly as my hands pull off her shirt. She's not wearing a bra and her breasts hang free. Slowly I take one into my mouth. She let's out a moan from deep inside. Yes, tonight she will hold nothing back. She will do everything she's ever wanted. My shirt is off. Her hands rub my chest as we kiss again. I grab her ass and pull her tight to me. Our bare chests meet and the warmth is amazing. She's so hot. So ready. I kiss her neck again. Going down to kiss her breasts and suck her nipples into my mouth. As I let each one out I give them a nip with my teeth. She moans again. She wasn't expecting that. With her nipples now hard I get on my knees to kiss her stomach and start to undo her pants. I look up and her eyes are closed tight. The pants are undone. Slowly I pull the down and off. I kiss her legs. I work up each one till I can feel the heat coming from inside her. I kiss her there through her panties. She opens her legs and moans as I kiss again, harder. She wants them off. She's waited for too long. She pulls them off and stands back up, waiting. She's beautiful standing there naked in front of me. Just a little puff of hair above her clit and I can see the wetness all over her. I lean close and mouth to her lips. She gasps. I let my tongue explore her. All around the outside till it slips inside her. She rocks back against the wall and opens up even more. I push my face to her with my tongue deep inside. She's breathing heavy as I start to eat her out and finger her clit. With my other hand I squeeze her breasts and pinch her nipples. Her hand is on my head. Pulling me inside her even more. She's close. Her breathing is ragged and she's thrusting herself out to me. I feel the walls of her sweet virgin pussy clasp around my tongue. Her orgasm is hard. It comes from deep within her. Her first ever that wasn't self induced. I stand up and kiss her while my mouth is still covered in her juice. She tastes herself and kisses even harder. She rubs me through my shorts and pulls them down. Her hands wrap around my dick and I love the heat of it. She moves down to her knees and looks at it. She's never seen one so close. She has to have to. She opens her mouth while still holding it and takes the head in. Oh, it feels so good. So hot and wet. I can still taste her and I love it. She goes deeper. She wants all of it. She starts to move her head back and forth. Getting it all wet and warm. With her hand she starts to jack me off in unison with her mouth. I hope she never stops. With her other hand she's rubbing her clit. She knows what's going to happen soon. She's going to feel this hard dick that's in her mouth pulsing deep inside her tight wet pussy. Before that though she's going to get a taste. She's wanted it for so long. She starts to go faster and faster. I put my hands on her head as I start breathing heavy and tell her I'm close. She doesn't stop. She looks up at me and moves her hand as she takes me all the way into her mouth. I can't hold back. Its been building for too long. She does it again and I feel the first shot hit her throat. She keeps going. She loves the heat and wetness of it. She wants it all. Another shot and another unload into her mouth. She hasn't swallowed, but looks up at me with my dick still between her lips. She pulls off to show me her prize and then closes her mouth and swallows all of it. She opens again and its empty. She licks it clean and stands up to kiss me. We can taste ourselves on each other. I pick her up and she wraps her legs around my waist as I carry her to the bed. We've been kissing, touching and rubbing each other. She's gotten off again and I rubbed her clit and sucked her breasts. Its time. She opens her legs as I get between them. I reach down to guide it but she takes my dick from me and puts it on her pussy. She rubs it up and down, up and down, up and down, then puts it at her opening and guides me into her. We both moan. She's so wet. She's so tight. She's so hot. I go all the way in and kiss her hard and deep. This is what we've wanted for so long. Slowly we start. Getting used to each other. Then we both begin to speed up. Our bodies pound against each other as I kiss her neck and breasts and she digs her nails into my back. Her legs come up and wrap around my waist with her feet digging into my hips pulling deeper into her. We're both close. Our breath is ragged and we keep driving it deeper and harder and faster. She starts to cum. Her pussy tightens like a vice around my dick and I can barely move as she screams out in her orgasm. The pull of her muscles is all I need. I start to cum inside her. She can feel it again and it sends her into another climax. Her eyes are tight as I finish cumming in her and she can feel herself being filled with the warmth of it. We lay beside each other. Not knowing how she will feel in the morning. But for now, with my seed in her belly and pussy she is happy. She never wants to get out of my bed. I kiss her. Tell her I love her. Then we slip into a deep and peaceful sleep.
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My patron, Mrs. Brenda Rogers, and I were lying on her bed, naked. My limp cock was lolling across my thigh. I had just used it to fuck Brenda’s brains out and her cunt was oozing cum juices. She rolled over and put her head on my bare shoulder and cuddled up to me letting one naked tit rest on my exposed chest. “Tom, I want to raise some money for a charity.” She said. “Do you have any ideas?” ‘I don’t know.” I joked. “You could always raffle off my pecker.” We giggled at that for a moment. “Yea and make sure the mayor’s wife wins.” She chuckled. “Trouble is, I would probably have to fuck her on the spot.” I continued. “You know, that might not be such a bad thought.” Brenda said after a few minutes. “I could select a few women that I know, and explain it to them. I know just who to talk to about this. I could sell them a ticket for a hundred dollars and they could all come to a private party and we could make a drawing. I could give the proceeds to my favorite charity.” “For that charity I would donate my services.” I joined in. I was always ready to help out kids. ---------------------------------------------------------- The day of the party I was acting as the ‘butler’ greeting people at thee door, and taking their wraps. The women were all well dressed and you wouldn’t know to see them that they were all headed for a sex party. There were among them some of the most privileged and catered to women of the area. Among those who bought the limited tickets were two wives of prominent politicians, and a well-known professional woman. Yes the mayor’s wife was there. One of the women was the gossip columnist for the local paper. You could count on her to be discreet in her reporting of the event. There would be no names and any references to the party would be so vague that only the ‘in crowd’ would understand. Then there were the women I had already fucked. Including Ruth and Sylvia. There were also a few I hadn’t met yet like Dale, Susan, Renée, and Rachel. All in all there were ten potential winners and Brenda and myself. I was the only man in the room among all those hungry man eating pussies. You could almost smell the excitement radiating from their cunts. The women were all dressed in various attire, light dresses were the most popular but there were some nice blouses and skirts as well. No one wore slacks or the like. You would not know to look at them that they were going to anything but afternoon tea at Mrs. Rogers’ house. The well-known professional woman wore a smart no nonsense suit with a crisp white blouse. She soon abandoned the jacket and I could tell that there was no bra to encumber her vibrant breasts. As the doorman I wore only a thong to hold my member in place but leaving my backside virtually bare. A butler’s collar and bowtie completed the lewd costume. Naturally as they entered the house each woman would peck me on the cheek and quickly (and most often not so discreetly) fondle my lower extremities. Believe me the term ‘ladies’ was left at the front door. By the arrival of the third guest my hardon was aching to be released. And later, as I passed out the refreshments, my almost naked buns were audaciously publicly caressed. One or two women even aggressively tried to insert a finger in my all but exposed backdoor. Even though this was billed as a tea party no one was consuming tea, and it didn’t take long before the alcohol was encouraging the guests to really let their hair down. The conversations that one could overhear would make a sailor go red in the face. “What do you think Muriel, is that a good sized cock on that stud or what?” “It sure is. My cunt has been drooling for days just thinking about it. I can hardly wait to see him take off that thong.” For my part I was enjoying myself. I was the undisputed center of attention. Whenever they could the women would cop a feel. My thong-covered hardon was caressed at every opportunity. I was invited to return the favour several times. “Do you like my tits, Tom? Go ahead and play with them.” They were soft and warm. “Tom, I bet you can’t guess what colour panties I’m wearing?” they turned out to be blue. “Are you carrying a gun Tom, or are just glad to see me?” At last one of the women found the break away clasp on my thong and undid it. There was a collective gasp as my hefty hardon sprang into view. The dragon was out of his cage, and was ready for action. He pointed his angry head in every direction looking for trouble. For a few moments there was silence as all eyes gaped at my exposed manhood. The one woman whom everyone in town would acknowledge as one of the most genteel, ladylike, reached out and cupped my balls in her left hand whilst stuffing my cock into her mouth with the other. There was an immediate roar from the others as the ice was broken. “Ladies…ladies…lets get a hold of ourselves here.” Brenda called out trying to restore order. She stepped in front of me and rescued my cock from the mouth of its assailant. My cock didn’t really want to be rescued, but still holding it in her hand she continued. “As everyone knows this is a charity event and I am holding the first prize in my hand. There will be a winner drawn a little later, but for now, if you want any part of this, it is up for auction.” She bent down and retrieved my abandoned thong from where it was on the carpet. “For instance, what am I bid for this slightly used garment?” There were shouted bids from all over the room. In less than a minute my little twenty-dollar piece of underwear sold for well over a hundred. Money exchanged hands and my thong disappeared into a rather fashionable leather handbag. In spite of Brenda’s attempts at control, my ass was still defenseless against the groping hands of the high-class patrons of the charity. Every so often an errant finger would trace its way along the crack. When Brenda caught the miscreant, she was fined fifty dollars. In seconds money was proffered forward it seemed they all wanted a piece of that action. Instead, my patron still leading me by the cock took me into the middle of the room. “As you know one of you is holding the winning ticket for the grand prize. But what good is a good fucking without a little foreplay? This pecker needs to be sucked. What am I bid for the blow job?” The voices immediately began to rise again, as the bids grew higher and more anxious. “Remember ladies you may only suck my cock if you are totally naked.” I added. That statement caused a momentary silence in the room. “And I get to undress the highest bidder.” Suddenly the last bid was doubled. Soon ‘sold’ was declared and money once again changed hands. I stepped over to the well-known professional woman whom we will call Shauna and started to undo the buttons on her crisp white blouse, sliding it off her shoulders and down her arms to the floor. As I suspected earlier there was no bra to encumber her swaying breasts and they bounced freely as her blouse fell away. Her dark nipples betrayed her growing excitement as they hardened into rigid peaks. I couldn’t resist bending over and sucking on them as I worked the snaps of her skirt and it easily floated down to her ankles, leaving her standing before me in only her tiny bikini panties. There were a few comments on how firm and perky her tits were, as I slipped my fingers into the sides of her flimsy panties to pulled them down to her knees and let them slip down to join the rest of her discarded clothing. When Shauna stepped out of them I put the little garment to my nose and was captivated by the aroma of her hot cunt. I declared that I was going to keep them as a memento of the occasion and passed them to Brenda. Standing up I took the undressed professional woman in my arms, kissed her on the lips. We probed each other’s mouths with our tongues for a short time while she wrapped her fingers around my aching hardon. Then she broke the kiss and growled, “Sit in this chair so I can claim my purchase.” In eager submission to her command I sat down and spread my legs open allowing her easy access. As the naked woman began to noisily suck on my cock I glanced around the room. Several of the so-called ‘ladies’ had their hands up their skirts and were vulgarly fingering their sweltering cunts. In one corner, two socialites were locked in a deep embrace while lewdly fondling each other’s exposed pussy, their skirts crudely bunched up around the waists and panties down around their ankles. Others were trying to get a better view of the public blowjob in session. Except for the moans coming from some of the ‘ladies’, by and large the room was silent as my dork slid in and out of my cocksucker’s mouth. I put my head back and allowed myself to drift in the dream world of the ribald sensations coursing through my body radiating from my pleasured dick. As Shauna continued to work on my cock I closed my eyes. I could feel my first orgasm slowly building deep in my balls with each stroke of her talented mouth and tongue. Higher and higher the sensation rose. I made no attempt arrest its advancement. “I’m cumming!” I managed to wheeze. That didn’t deter Shauna as she continued to expertly suck my cock and fondle my testicles. Losing any shred of control, I jammed my dick as deep as I could into her mouth and released my seed. On her part she tried to contain everything in her mouth, but it was too much. Telltale dribblings of sperm appeared at the corners of her lips. My dick sprang free and my last spasm sprayed her face. She sat her exposed bum back on her heels causing her bare legs to split open revealing her sodden fur framed pussy to the other guests in the room. There was a combination of my sperm and perspiration on her satisfied face. And you could see her trying to swallow my juices as some of it dripped from her chin down onto her naked breasts. Another of the half clothed women joined Shauna on the floor and kissed her fully on the lips, no doubt tasting the pungent remnants of my ejaculations. For my part, I lay sprawled in the chair with my fading erection waving in the air. I was bathed in sweat and gasping for air. My body was on cloud nine in the warmth of my orgasm. For the time being I was not the centre of attention. It seemed I was to be left on my own to gather my strength for the big event. It was my friend the partially unclothed Ruth who observed me sitting alone. Quietly she sat beside me and kissed me on the lips while fondling my spent cock, her naked tit pressing into my shoulder. “That was quite an exhibition.” She said. “I’ll bet you could use a glass of wine to help refresh you for the main event.” “You do know how to look after me, Ruth.” I said wearily. “Maybe a couple of those three cornered sandwiches as well.” As she scurried off I enjoyed watching her breasts bouncing across her bare chest. I had a quick vision of the first time I fucked her. How I put my arms under her knees and raised her legs up over her heaving chest exposing her drooling cunt to my will. My rigid cock caressed its way along her very soggy slit. Telling her that she was going to receive her first man. Then I leaned foreword and kissed her, letting the head of my cock enter between her nether lips. I sank my spear deeper and deeper into her quivering body until I was in as far as I could go. That normally shy woman has sure come a long way since that first time I fucked her. Sylvia, my first customer since turning pro, came to me and kissed me as well. “Mmmmmm Tom that was sure something to see.” She said. “I can still feel a tingle in my pussy from the time you took me on that table over there. Then you made me suck your cock like that.” I remembered standing on the floor while she lay on the table where I had just finished screwing her. I had told her to clean my cock. She eagerly opened her mouth and with a lustful moan sucked it in. With her head tilted back I fucked her face. What an erotic sight she made lying naked on the table. Her breasts were rolling up and down as I shoved my dick in her willing mouth. Her pubic hair was dishevelled and wet with beads of sweat and cum, her legs were lewdly spread wide open. I rubbed her naked pussy and kissed her back. “The pleasure was all mine. You can call me anytime.” You can bet I will. Brenda calling for everyone’s attention brought me out of my reverie. “It is time for the drawing for the main prize.” She held up a fish bowl full of the ticket stubs. “I think it is only fitting that our resident stud should pick the next woman to be impaled on his fat cock. Don’t you?” There was a murmur of approval as I nakedly walked over to our hostess. My flaccid cock began to revive as I reached into the bowl and retrieved a ticket. You could hear a pin drop as I laboriously opened the paper and read the name. “Why, this is my ticket.” I joked. There was laughter all around and somebody said I should go fuck myself. “No, no it isn’t.” I continued. “The name on this piece of paper is none other than… Rachel.” There were some groans around the room as I looked over at the winner sitting discreetly in a chair with a glass of wine. She looked so petite and the perfect lady. She wore a tasteful black dress and an understated string of pearls. Polishing off her wine she slowly rose and quietly came up to me and without a word, grasped my rising boner. We looked into each other’s eyes for a moment. I put my hands on her waist and gently drew her to me. “Would you like to step into the bedroom?” “No.” She said quietly, and then added. “Men are always so gentle with me. They always ‘make love’ to me. This time it is going to be different. I want to be used. I want to be fucked, and fucked hard. You are not going to make love to me; you are going to fuck me. Fuck me anywhere, on the floor, on the couch, on the kitchen table, anywhere. Use me as if I am slut… a skank whore… just use me! It took me a couple of seconds for that thought to sink in. I stood back and looked at her for a second. “You want to be a slut? You are a slut. Get naked and do it now!” I ordered in a harsh commanding voice. Her eyebrows shot up. “What?” she said in surprise. “You are not worthy of the title slut.” I answered. “You will be my fuck slave. Why have you not yet obeyed my order?” I reached out and slapped her face. Then in an even angry voice I again commanded her, “Get your fucking dress off!” She staggered backwards one pace and instinctively put a hand to her reddening cheek. I stepped closer. “I said…” she quickly removed the dress from her shoulders and pushed it down over her hips. Except for a pair of bikini panties she was naked. I looked down at the floor and she quickly stepped out of her expensive shoes. I grabbed her by the hair and pulling her up on her toes walked her over to the end of the couch, “No, no, I’ll be good!” She pleaded. Without a further word I pushed her naked torso over the armrest. “You will call me master!” I demanded and slapped her inverted backside. “Owww! Yes… master! Please don’t fuck me.” With that I grabbed a handful of material and ripped her flimsy panties from her quivering ass. There was a moan from the spectators as I slapped my new slave several more times. “Owe… owe… no master, owe… no more pleeese.” I walked around to her face and again grabbed her hair and pulled her face up so her mouth was even with my hardon. You could see she was in pain. “SUCK!” I commanded. She submissively opened her mouth and I shoved my stiff dick inside oblivious to her feelings. She gagged for a second but soon recouvred. I began sawing back and forth fucking, her mouth. There were gasps and moans around the room as I treated the usually refined lady like dirt. I saw tears welling up in her eyes, but I pitilessly continued. I grasped my prick and shook it back and forth as I shoved it deep in her throat causing wet gurgling sounds to escape her open mouth. There were tears sliding down her cheeks when I pulled my cock out. I bent over and asked quietly. “Do you want me to stop?” “Oh god no.” she whispered. “Don’t you dare.” With that statement of consent, I walked behind her again and grabbing a handful of hair and pulling her head back I shoved my spit slickened cock into Rachel’s exposed fur lined cunt and began to brutally fuck her doggy style. She wailed a long carnal lament as I rammed into her again and again showing her no compassion. Her hands gripped the cushions on the couch and her lament turned into a series of vulgar grunts that matched my inward thrusts. her free hanging tits swung back and forth and slapped together. I continued to fuck her like this for a few minutes and she began to push back into my thrusts. Around the room women in various stages of undress were fingering their own exposed pussies matching my cruel thrusts, while they stared wide-eyed at my brutal fucking of the society woman. Some of them even had thick didoes that they used on themselves to alleviate their uncontrolled desires. Suddenly Rachel stiffened. With a long earthy moan she reached her first orgasm. Her whole body shuddered and her tight cunt grasped my thick cock like a vice. I looked down and could see her anus opening and closing as she worked her vaginal muscles. I reached under her and felt the warm fluids flowing from her hole like a tidal wave. I scooped some of it up and lubricated her back door with it. As her orgasm began to subside I pushed a finger in her ass. Her head snapped back. “No Master, no… not there!” She pleaded. “Pleeeese, not there!” Not listening to her fake plea I pulled my cock from her drooling pussy and placed it at her other entrance. Still protesting, she attempted to squirm away but I once again grabbed a handful of hair and rammed my dick up her ass in one brutal movement. She screamed a deep, guttural, sound like a wounded animal as I sank deeper and deeper into her forbidden hole, going as deep as it could go and slapping my balls on her slobbering cunt. “Ohmygod…ohgod…ohshit…” She moaned, her tight anal muscles opening and closing on my shaft. “No Master… no more… pleeese! Don’t fuck my ass, oh god pleeese Master… no!” slowly I began to move in the depths of her bowels. I released her hair and grasping her hips, I picked up the tempo finally settling into a crude rhythm of fucking her ass. Her moans tailed off into a series of primitive grunts. Around the room the spectators were still relieving their sexual itches in various ways. Some were moaning as they reached their own carnal peaks. Others were licking the snatches of their friends or manipulating huge dildos. The genteel charity tea had become a raunchy fuck assembly. Rachel’s moans were intensifying, as she seemed to be reaching her second orgasm her head was tossing about. If it were possible for her to make her hole any tighter she did it and began to wail as her orgasm took control over her out of control body. I rammed my cock in to the hilt and began to fill her up with my seed. My cock twitched again and again emptying my balls of their life giving elixir. Others in the room seeing what was happening matched our excitement and moaned their own releases. The room filled with the pungent aroma of hot pussies all erupting at the same time. The next day there was a short article in the gossip page of the local newspaper saying: “ There was an invitation only charity afternoon tea held yesterday to raise money for a children’s assistance organization. This reporter was in attendance while several thousand dollars was raised. By all reports everyone had a most pleasant afternoon.”
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The Bet by Meighen and I had been friends since we met in grade school. When you saw one of us you knew the other was nearby. We were like sisters. Such friendships rarely last out of High school but we persevered. We knew everything about each other. We did all the little girl things together and as we grew older we kept the practise up. We liked the same sports, we joined the Girl Guides, and we giggled about the same boys. We had our first periods at the same time. We even lost our cherries on the same day to twin brothers in our first year of High school. We did it all and had the greatest times of our young lives. It was not a lesbian relationship either. Yes we did try it out, but neither of us really enjoyed it. Yes we did agree that we liked having our pussies licked, but it was better when a boy (or man) did it. We were not in love. We just were best friends and that was fine with us. There were other girls in our little group. They came and went and some we still see from time to time and are friends with. Nobody ever came between us although some tried. Just two best friends for life. Well I guess you get the picture. We had a good following with boys also. We did go out on dates with some great guys. About half the time it was a double date. The twins Roger and Peter were our favourites and the four of us always had a good time together. Over the years we laughed a lot. Sometimes cried a lot, but mostly it was a positive happy time. We would tease each other and play jokes on each other. Some times we even made bets with each other. To my everlasting shame we bet on opposite sides about the Women’s Olympic Hockey tournament. I was sure that the American team would win. I was stunned when the Canadian women walked all over the U.S. team. To tell the truth like everyone else I hoped the Canadians would win, I just didn’t think they had the depth. The bet was that I would become Meighen’s slave for a day. I had to do whatever I wanted. This was not an uncommon bet for us. I have won a few of these and lost a few. Sure I have cleaned Meighen’s room a few times and I has waId my diIs for me and such like. But little to my knowledge I had a more lascivious idea floating around in her devious mind. I was to wear my tiniest mini skirt to our favourite bar one night and tease the boys that we encountered. My job was to make a guy make a pass at me. In short I was to act like a slut until some guy made his move. The plan was to get out of there before anything got out of hand. A bet is a bet and I had to deliver. I had this real short kilted skirt in the Black Watch Tartan. I put on a pale blue thong this tiny skirt a push up bra and a loose fitting white blouse. The matching white knee socks completed the ‘Fuck Me’ look I was trying to achieve. Get in and get out was the plan. Not to be outdone Meighen also wore a ‘Slut Suite’ after all she couldn’t let me take all the risks alone. When we first went in the bar it was empty except for the barmaid. We almost left but Meighen suggested we play a game of pool before moving on. I agreed and racked up the balls. As I was about to break the balls two guys walked into the bar and sat down at a table near the pool table. I broke the balls hard, driving in the ten ball. I took aim on another ball but I had to lean over the table a bit. Since I was wearing a very short skirt the guys got a good view of my nearly naked butt as I made the shot. I missed the next shot so I sat down at a table near the guys. I made sure they got another shot of my panties as I sat down. Meighen lined up her shot facing the guys. Her blouse gapped open giving the guys a clear shot down her top and full view of both of her cone shaped braless titties. "Nice titties" commented one of the guys. Meighen just shook her titties at him. "If you got it flaunt it, I say," she said. "You got it baby" said Fred, one of the guys. After Meighen missed she went over to talk to Fred while I tried my next shot. "Come help me with this shot" I said to the other guy. He came over and put his arms around me to guide my pool cue. Then he slid his hands under my blouse and felt my tits. Mission accomplished I had encouraged a guy to make a pass. The problem was the guy (Greg) still had a good grip on me especially my hanging breasts. I tried to wiggle a bit to get away but only succeeded in manoeuvring my ass over his hard dick. ‘Maybe this is not such a bad idea.’ I thought. I knew I should get out and run but the situation was too exciting. I wanted to carry it on to the next step. Greg slowly released my left tit and moved his hand down and under my skirt. I could feel him fondling my naked ass cheeks. When he got to my thong he soon had his fingers inside caressing my slit. That was it. I had crossed the line. I had to fuck him. I wanted his dick. “You are beginning to get me very horny you know.” I whispered into his ear. His hand responded to my assertion by finding my steaming hole and entering with a long finger. “ Mmmmmmmm!” I moaned as the sensation of his digital fuck ran up my spine. Meanwhile Meighen was backing up towards the table at the same time as I was allowing myself to be molested. Fred had his hands under her top and was pinching her nipples. In a quick movement her top was up over her breasts exposing them to the light of day. Without any apparent resistance she raised her arms over her head as Fred completed his task and tossed the garment on the table. Greg was not wasting any more time fingering my drooling twat. He hooked his fingers into my thong and pulled it down over my trembling ass. I was bent over the pool table with my bare defenceless cunt in full view. Luckily there were only the four of us, and the barmaid to see the public spectacle I was making of myself. I heard the zipper on Greg’s pants open and immediately felt his hard dick pressing against my now sopping opening. “Omygod he is going to fuck me right here on the pool table!” I thought. Even had I wanted to there was no way to stop him now. His hard shaft sank deep into my waiting cunt. Deeper and deeper it sank and I just put my head down and enjoyed the sensation. I looked up in time to see Meighen land on the table beside me. She lay back and spread her legs as her skirt was thrown back over her flat tummy. I could see the soft pubic hair on her pussy as Fred advanced with his thick cock in his hand. In one swift movement he impaled my partner on his man pork. “Oooooooooo Ohh,” she moaned then broke into a series of grunts as her man began to put the meat to her. “Ugh, ugh, ugh ….” The monster in my cunt was driving me crazy. I didn’t want it to stop. Again and again it was driven home. My whole body was being forced across the table with each pile drive of the thick piston. "Oooooooh ya," I grunted as he fucked me. "Make me cum now. Make me cum." My cunt was on fire. All I wanted was for him to fill me up with his sperm and quench the inferno raging through my groin. Meighen was grunting and moaning. I looked up to see Fred standing between her legs pumping his cock into her with fierce even strokes. Her legs were bent back over her sweating torso. Her feet waved in the air as she received each delicious blow from her invader. “Fuck me!” she groaned. “Just keep on fucking me!” her breath was coming in short gasps. I knew she was getting ready to cum. So was I… I swear the cock in my cunt was getting thicker. Suddenly it was forcefully driven as deep as it could reach. I could feel the warmth of his sperm as the monster began to jerk up and down pumping his balls dry. That awareness triggered my own most desired reaction. The wave of my orgasm swept from my cunt right up my spine raising goose bumps as it did. “Aaaaaaaaaaaahhh!!!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaahhh!!!!!” I screamed. Wave after wave of pure pleasure wracked my body as I began to sweat in my exertions. I had paid off my bet and had received an ample award for my effort. I was gasping for air as my mind retook control of my wasted body. Meighen soon matched my rapture with a mind-blowing orgasm of her own. Her head was rolling back and forth. Her eyes were closed and she was mumbling something incoherent. Fred backed away from her and I could here a slight pop as his huge cock vacated her drooling box. I moved over to her and kissed her on the lips. The only thing I can think of is thank god for those gallant Canadian girls whose great victory led me to this pool table.
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My patron, Mrs. Brenda Rogers, and I were lying on her bed, naked. My limp cock was lolling across my thigh. I had just used it to fuck Brenda’s brains out and her cunt was oozing cum juices. She rolled over and put her head on my bare shoulder and cuddled up to me letting one naked tit rest on my exposed chest. “Tom, I want to raise some money for a charity.” She said. “Do you have any ideas?” ‘I don’t know.” I joked. “You could always raffle off my pecker.” We giggled at that for a moment. “Yea and make sure the mayor’s wife wins.” She chuckled. “Trouble is, I would probably have to fuck her on the spot.” I continued. “You know, that might not be such a bad thought.” Brenda said after a few minutes. “I could select a few women that I know, and explain it to them. I know just who to talk to about this. I could sell them a ticket for a hundred dollars and they could all come to a private party and we could make a drawing. I could give the proceeds to my favorite charity.” “For that charity I would donate my services.” I joined in. I was always ready to help out kids. ---------------------------------------------------------- The day of the party I was acting as the ‘butler’ greeting people at thee door, and taking their wraps. The women were all well dressed and you wouldn’t know to see them that they were all headed for a sex party. There were among them some of the most privileged and catered to women of the area. Among those who bought the limited tickets were two wives of prominent politicians, and a well-known professional woman. Yes the mayor’s wife was there. One of the women was the gossip columnist for the local paper. You could count on her to be discreet in her reporting of the event. There would be no names and any references to the party would be so vague that only the ‘in crowd’ would understand. Then there were the women I had already fucked. Including Ruth and Sylvia. There were also a few I hadn’t met yet like Dale, Susan, Renée, and Rachel. All in all there were ten potential winners and Brenda and myself. I was the only man in the room among all those hungry man eating pussies. You could almost smell the excitement radiating from their cunts. The women were all dressed in various attire, light dresses were the most popular but there were some nice blouses and skirts as well. No one wore slacks or the like. You would not know to look at them that they were going to anything but afternoon tea at Mrs. Rogers’ house. The well-known professional woman wore a smart no nonsense suit with a crisp white blouse. She soon abandoned the jacket and I could tell that there was no bra to encumber her vibrant breasts. As the doorman I wore only a thong to hold my member in place but leaving my backside virtually bare. A butler’s collar and bowtie completed the lewd costume. Naturally as they entered the house each woman would peck me on the cheek and quickly (and most often not so discreetly) fondle my lower extremities. Believe me the term ‘ladies’ was left at the front door. By the arrival of the third guest my hardon was aching to be released. And later, as I passed out the refreshments, my almost naked buns were audaciously publicly caressed. One or two women even aggressively tried to insert a finger in my all but exposed backdoor. Even though this was billed as a tea party no one was consuming tea, and it didn’t take long before the alcohol was encouraging the guests to really let their hair down. The conversations that one could overhear would make a sailor go red in the face. “What do you think Muriel, is that a good sized cock on that stud or what?” “It sure is. My cunt has been drooling for days just thinking about it. I can hardly wait to see him take off that thong.” For my part I was enjoying myself. I was the undisputed center of attention. Whenever they could the women would cop a feel. My thong-covered hardon was caressed at every opportunity. I was invited to return the favour several times. “Do you like my tits, Tom? Go ahead and play with them.” They were soft and warm. “Tom, I bet you can’t guess what colour panties I’m wearing?” they turned out to be blue. “Are you carrying a gun Tom, or are just glad to see me?” At last one of the women found the break away clasp on my thong and undid it. There was a collective gasp as my hefty hardon sprang into view. The dragon was out of his cage, and was ready for action. He pointed his angry head in every direction looking for trouble. For a few moments there was silence as all eyes gaped at my exposed manhood. The one woman whom everyone in town would acknowledge as one of the most genteel, ladylike, reached out and cupped my balls in her left hand whilst stuffing my cock into her mouth with the other. There was an immediate roar from the others as the ice was broken. “Ladies…ladies…lets get a hold of ourselves here.” Brenda called out trying to restore order. She stepped in front of me and rescued my cock from the mouth of its assailant. My cock didn’t really want to be rescued, but still holding it in her hand she continued. “As everyone knows this is a charity event and I am holding the first prize in my hand. There will be a winner drawn a little later, but for now, if you want any part of this, it is up for auction.” She bent down and retrieved my abandoned thong from where it was on the carpet. “For instance, what am I bid for this slightly used garment?” There were shouted bids from all over the room. In less than a minute my little twenty-dollar piece of underwear sold for well over a hundred. Money exchanged hands and my thong disappeared into a rather fashionable leather handbag. In spite of Brenda’s attempts at control, my ass was still defenseless against the groping hands of the high-class patrons of the charity. Every so often an errant finger would trace its way along the crack. When Brenda caught the miscreant, she was fined fifty dollars. In seconds money was proffered forward it seemed they all wanted a piece of that action. Instead, my patron still leading me by the cock took me into the middle of the room. “As you know one of you is holding the winning ticket for the grand prize. But what good is a good fucking without a little foreplay? This pecker needs to be sucked. What am I bid for the blow job?” The voices immediately began to rise again, as the bids grew higher and more anxious. “Remember ladies you may only suck my cock if you are totally naked.” I added. That statement caused a momentary silence in the room. “And I get to undress the highest bidder.” Suddenly the last bid was doubled. Soon ‘sold’ was declared and money once again changed hands. I stepped over to the well-known professional woman whom we will call Shauna and started to undo the buttons on her crisp white blouse, sliding it off her shoulders and down her arms to the floor. As I suspected earlier there was no bra to encumber her swaying breasts and they bounced freely as her blouse fell away. Her dark nipples betrayed her growing excitement as they hardened into rigid peaks. I couldn’t resist bending over and sucking on them as I worked the snaps of her skirt and it easily floated down to her ankles, leaving her standing before me in only her tiny bikini panties. There were a few comments on how firm and perky her tits were, as I slipped my fingers into the sides of her flimsy panties to pulled them down to her knees and let them slip down to join the rest of her discarded clothing. When Shauna stepped out of them I put the little garment to my nose and was captivated by the aroma of her hot cunt. I declared that I was going to keep them as a memento of the occasion and passed them to Brenda. Standing up I took the undressed professional woman in my arms, kissed her on the lips. We probed each other’s mouths with our tongues for a short time while she wrapped her fingers around my aching hardon. Then she broke the kiss and growled, “Sit in this chair so I can claim my purchase.” In eager submission to her command I sat down and spread my legs open allowing her easy access. As the naked woman began to noisily suck on my cock I glanced around the room. Several of the so-called ‘ladies’ had their hands up their skirts and were vulgarly fingering their sweltering cunts. In one corner, two socialites were locked in a deep embrace while lewdly fondling each other’s exposed pussy, their skirts crudely bunched up around the waists and panties down around their ankles. Others were trying to get a better view of the public blowjob in session. Except for the moans coming from some of the ‘ladies’, by and large the room was silent as my dork slid in and out of my cocksucker’s mouth. I put my head back and allowed myself to drift in the dream world of the ribald sensations coursing through my body radiating from my pleasured dick. As Shauna continued to work on my cock I closed my eyes. I could feel my first orgasm slowly building deep in my balls with each stroke of her talented mouth and tongue. Higher and higher the sensation rose. I made no attempt arrest its advancement. “I’m cumming!” I managed to wheeze. That didn’t deter Shauna as she continued to expertly suck my cock and fondle my testicles. Losing any shred of control, I jammed my dick as deep as I could into her mouth and released my seed. On her part she tried to contain everything in her mouth, but it was too much. Telltale dribblings of sperm appeared at the corners of her lips. My dick sprang free and my last spasm sprayed her face. She sat her exposed bum back on her heels causing her bare legs to split open revealing her sodden fur framed pussy to the other guests in the room. There was a combination of my sperm and perspiration on her satisfied face. And you could see her trying to swallow my juices as some of it dripped from her chin down onto her naked breasts. Another of the half clothed women joined Shauna on the floor and kissed her fully on the lips, no doubt tasting the pungent remnants of my ejaculations. For my part, I lay sprawled in the chair with my fading erection waving in the air. I was bathed in sweat and gasping for air. My body was on cloud nine in the warmth of my orgasm. For the time being I was not the centre of attention. It seemed I was to be left on my own to gather my strength for the big event. It was my friend the partially unclothed Ruth who observed me sitting alone. Quietly she sat beside me and kissed me on the lips while fondling my spent cock, her naked tit pressing into my shoulder. “That was quite an exhibition.” She said. “I’ll bet you could use a glass of wine to help refresh you for the main event.” “You do know how to look after me, Ruth.” I said wearily. “Maybe a couple of those three cornered sandwiches as well.” As she scurried off I enjoyed watching her breasts bouncing across her bare chest. I had a quick vision of the first time I fucked her. How I put my arms under her knees and raised her legs up over her heaving chest exposing her drooling cunt to my will. My rigid cock caressed its way along her very soggy slit. Telling her that she was going to receive her first man. Then I leaned foreword and kissed her, letting the head of my cock enter between her nether lips. I sank my spear deeper and deeper into her quivering body until I was in as far as I could go. That normally shy woman has sure come a long way since that first time I fucked her. Sylvia, my first customer since turning pro, came to me and kissed me as well. “Mmmmmm Tom that was sure something to see.” She said. “I can still feel a tingle in my pussy from the time you took me on that table over there. Then you made me suck your cock like that.” I remembered standing on the floor while she lay on the table where I had just finished screwing her. I had told her to clean my cock. She eagerly opened her mouth and with a lustful moan sucked it in. With her head tilted back I fucked her face. What an erotic sight she made lying naked on the table. Her breasts were rolling up and down as I shoved my dick in her willing mouth. Her pubic hair was dishevelled and wet with beads of sweat and cum, her legs were lewdly spread wide open. I rubbed her naked pussy and kissed her back. “The pleasure was all mine. You can call me anytime.” You can bet I will. Brenda calling for everyone’s attention brought me out of my reverie. “It is time for the drawing for the main prize.” She held up a fish bowl full of the ticket stubs. “I think it is only fitting that our resident stud should pick the next woman to be impaled on his fat cock. Don’t you?” There was a murmur of approval as I nakedly walked over to our hostess. My flaccid cock began to revive as I reached into the bowl and retrieved a ticket. You could hear a pin drop as I laboriously opened the paper and read the name. “Why, this is my ticket.” I joked. There was laughter all around and somebody said I should go fuck myself. “No, no it isn’t.” I continued. “The name on this piece of paper is none other than… Rachel.” There were some groans around the room as I looked over at the winner sitting discreetly in a chair with a glass of wine. She looked so petite and the perfect lady. She wore a tasteful black dress and an understated string of pearls. Polishing off her wine she slowly rose and quietly came up to me and without a word, grasped my rising boner. We looked into each other’s eyes for a moment. I put my hands on her waist and gently drew her to me. “Would you like to step into the bedroom?” “No.” She said quietly, and then added. “Men are always so gentle with me. They always ‘make love’ to me. This time it is going to be different. I want to be used. I want to be fucked, and fucked hard. You are not going to make love to me; you are going to fuck me. Fuck me anywhere, on the floor, on the couch, on the kitchen table, anywhere. Use me as if I am slut… a skank whore… just use me! It took me a couple of seconds for that thought to sink in. I stood back and looked at her for a second. “You want to be a slut? You are a slut. Get naked and do it now!” I ordered in a harsh commanding voice. Her eyebrows shot up. “What?” she said in surprise. “You are not worthy of the title slut.” I answered. “You will be my fuck slave. Why have you not yet obeyed my order?” I reached out and slapped her face. Then in an even angry voice I again commanded her, “Get your fucking dress off!” She staggered backwards one pace and instinctively put a hand to her reddening cheek. I stepped closer. “I said…” she quickly removed the dress from her shoulders and pushed it down over her hips. Except for a pair of bikini panties she was naked. I looked down at the floor and she quickly stepped out of her expensive shoes. I grabbed her by the hair and pulling her up on her toes walked her over to the end of the couch, “No, no, I’ll be good!” She pleaded. Without a further word I pushed her naked torso over the armrest. “You will call me master!” I demanded and slapped her inverted backside. “Owww! Yes… master! Please don’t fuck me.” With that I grabbed a handful of material and ripped her flimsy panties from her quivering ass. There was a moan from the spectators as I slapped my new slave several more times. “Owe… owe… no master, owe… no more pleeese.” I walked around to her face and again grabbed her hair and pulled her face up so her mouth was even with my hardon. You could see she was in pain. “SUCK!” I commanded. She submissively opened her mouth and I shoved my stiff dick inside oblivious to her feelings. She gagged for a second but soon recouvred. I began sawing back and forth fucking, her mouth. There were gasps and moans around the room as I treated the usually refined lady like dirt. I saw tears welling up in her eyes, but I pitilessly continued. I grasped my prick and shook it back and forth as I shoved it deep in her throat causing wet gurgling sounds to escape her open mouth. There were tears sliding down her cheeks when I pulled my cock out. I bent over and asked quietly. “Do you want me to stop?” “Oh god no.” she whispered. “Don’t you dare.” With that statement of consent, I walked behind her again and grabbing a handful of hair and pulling her head back I shoved my spit slickened cock into Rachel’s exposed fur lined cunt and began to brutally fuck her doggy style. She wailed a long carnal lament as I rammed into her again and again showing her no compassion. Her hands gripped the cushions on the couch and her lament turned into a series of vulgar grunts that matched my inward thrusts. her free hanging tits swung back and forth and slapped together. I continued to fuck her like this for a few minutes and she began to push back into my thrusts. Around the room women in various stages of undress were fingering their own exposed pussies matching my cruel thrusts, while they stared wide-eyed at my brutal fucking of the society woman. Some of them even had thick didoes that they used on themselves to alleviate their uncontrolled desires. Suddenly Rachel stiffened. With a long earthy moan she reached her first orgasm. Her whole body shuddered and her tight cunt grasped my thick cock like a vice. I looked down and could see her anus opening and closing as she worked her vaginal muscles. I reached under her and felt the warm fluids flowing from her hole like a tidal wave. I scooped some of it up and lubricated her back door with it. As her orgasm began to subside I pushed a finger in her ass. Her head snapped back. “No Master, no… not there!” She pleaded. “Pleeeese, not there!” Not listening to her fake plea I pulled my cock from her drooling pussy and placed it at her other entrance. Still protesting, she attempted to squirm away but I once again grabbed a handful of hair and rammed my dick up her ass in one brutal movement. She screamed a deep, guttural, sound like a wounded animal as I sank deeper and deeper into her forbidden hole, going as deep as it could go and slapping my balls on her slobbering cunt. “Ohmygod…ohgod…ohshit…” She moaned, her tight anal muscles opening and closing on my shaft. “No Master… no more… pleeese! Don’t fuck my ass, oh god pleeese Master… no!” slowly I began to move in the depths of her bowels. I released her hair and grasping her hips, I picked up the tempo finally settling into a crude rhythm of fucking her ass. Her moans tailed off into a series of primitive grunts. Around the room the spectators were still relieving their sexual itches in various ways. Some were moaning as they reached their own carnal peaks. Others were licking the snatches of their friends or manipulating huge dildos. The genteel charity tea had become a raunchy fuck assembly. Rachel’s moans were intensifying, as she seemed to be reaching her second orgasm her head was tossing about. If it were possible for her to make her hole any tighter she did it and began to wail as her orgasm took control over her out of control body. I rammed my cock in to the hilt and began to fill her up with my seed. My cock twitched again and again emptying my balls of their life giving elixir. Others in the room seeing what was happening matched our excitement and moaned their own releases. The room filled with the pungent aroma of hot pussies all erupting at the same time. The next day there was a short article in the gossip page of the local newspaper saying: “ There was an invitation only charity afternoon tea held yesterday to raise money for a children’s assistance organization. This reporter was in attendance while several thousand dollars was raised. By all reports everyone had a most pleasant afternoon.”
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The Bet by Meighen and I had been friends since we met in grade school. When you saw one of us you knew the other was nearby. We were like sisters. Such friendships rarely last out of High school but we persevered. We knew everything about each other. We did all the little girl things together and as we grew older we kept the practise up. We liked the same sports, we joined the Girl Guides, and we giggled about the same boys. We had our first periods at the same time. We even lost our cherries on the same day to twin brothers in our first year of High school. We did it all and had the greatest times of our young lives. It was not a lesbian relationship either. Yes we did try it out, but neither of us really enjoyed it. Yes we did agree that we liked having our pussies licked, but it was better when a boy (or man) did it. We were not in love. We just were best friends and that was fine with us. There were other girls in our little group. They came and went and some we still see from time to time and are friends with. Nobody ever came between us although some tried. Just two best friends for life. Well I guess you get the picture. We had a good following with boys also. We did go out on dates with some great guys. About half the time it was a double date. The twins Roger and Peter were our favourites and the four of us always had a good time together. Over the years we laughed a lot. Sometimes cried a lot, but mostly it was a positive happy time. We would tease each other and play jokes on each other. Some times we even made bets with each other. To my everlasting shame we bet on opposite sides about the Women’s Olympic Hockey tournament. I was sure that the American team would win. I was stunned when the Canadian women walked all over the U.S. team. To tell the truth like everyone else I hoped the Canadians would win, I just didn’t think they had the depth. The bet was that I would become Meighen’s slave for a day. I had to do whatever I wanted. This was not an uncommon bet for us. I have won a few of these and lost a few. Sure I have cleaned Meighen’s room a few times and I has waId my diIs for me and such like. But little to my knowledge I had a more lascivious idea floating around in her devious mind. I was to wear my tiniest mini skirt to our favourite bar one night and tease the boys that we encountered. My job was to make a guy make a pass at me. In short I was to act like a slut until some guy made his move. The plan was to get out of there before anything got out of hand. A bet is a bet and I had to deliver. I had this real short kilted skirt in the Black Watch Tartan. I put on a pale blue thong this tiny skirt a push up bra and a loose fitting white blouse. The matching white knee socks completed the ‘Fuck Me’ look I was trying to achieve. Get in and get out was the plan. Not to be outdone Meighen also wore a ‘Slut Suite’ after all she couldn’t let me take all the risks alone. When we first went in the bar it was empty except for the barmaid. We almost left but Meighen suggested we play a game of pool before moving on. I agreed and racked up the balls. As I was about to break the balls two guys walked into the bar and sat down at a table near the pool table. I broke the balls hard, driving in the ten ball. I took aim on another ball but I had to lean over the table a bit. Since I was wearing a very short skirt the guys got a good view of my nearly naked butt as I made the shot. I missed the next shot so I sat down at a table near the guys. I made sure they got another shot of my panties as I sat down. Meighen lined up her shot facing the guys. Her blouse gapped open giving the guys a clear shot down her top and full view of both of her cone shaped braless titties. "Nice titties" commented one of the guys. Meighen just shook her titties at him. "If you got it flaunt it, I say," she said. "You got it baby" said Fred, one of the guys. After Meighen missed she went over to talk to Fred while I tried my next shot. "Come help me with this shot" I said to the other guy. He came over and put his arms around me to guide my pool cue. Then he slid his hands under my blouse and felt my tits. Mission accomplished I had encouraged a guy to make a pass. The problem was the guy (Greg) still had a good grip on me especially my hanging breasts. I tried to wiggle a bit to get away but only succeeded in manoeuvring my ass over his hard dick. ‘Maybe this is not such a bad idea.’ I thought. I knew I should get out and run but the situation was too exciting. I wanted to carry it on to the next step. Greg slowly released my left tit and moved his hand down and under my skirt. I could feel him fondling my naked ass cheeks. When he got to my thong he soon had his fingers inside caressing my slit. That was it. I had crossed the line. I had to fuck him. I wanted his dick. “You are beginning to get me very horny you know.” I whispered into his ear. His hand responded to my assertion by finding my steaming hole and entering with a long finger. “ Mmmmmmmm!” I moaned as the sensation of his digital fuck ran up my spine. Meanwhile Meighen was backing up towards the table at the same time as I was allowing myself to be molested. Fred had his hands under her top and was pinching her nipples. In a quick movement her top was up over her breasts exposing them to the light of day. Without any apparent resistance she raised her arms over her head as Fred completed his task and tossed the garment on the table. Greg was not wasting any more time fingering my drooling twat. He hooked his fingers into my thong and pulled it down over my trembling ass. I was bent over the pool table with my bare defenceless cunt in full view. Luckily there were only the four of us, and the barmaid to see the public spectacle I was making of myself. I heard the zipper on Greg’s pants open and immediately felt his hard dick pressing against my now sopping opening. “Omygod he is going to fuck me right here on the pool table!” I thought. Even had I wanted to there was no way to stop him now. His hard shaft sank deep into my waiting cunt. Deeper and deeper it sank and I just put my head down and enjoyed the sensation. I looked up in time to see Meighen land on the table beside me. She lay back and spread her legs as her skirt was thrown back over her flat tummy. I could see the soft pubic hair on her pussy as Fred advanced with his thick cock in his hand. In one swift movement he impaled my partner on his man pork. “Oooooooooo Ohh,” she moaned then broke into a series of grunts as her man began to put the meat to her. “Ugh, ugh, ugh ….” The monster in my cunt was driving me crazy. I didn’t want it to stop. Again and again it was driven home. My whole body was being forced across the table with each pile drive of the thick piston. "Oooooooh ya," I grunted as he fucked me. "Make me cum now. Make me cum." My cunt was on fire. All I wanted was for him to fill me up with his sperm and quench the inferno raging through my groin. Meighen was grunting and moaning. I looked up to see Fred standing between her legs pumping his cock into her with fierce even strokes. Her legs were bent back over her sweating torso. Her feet waved in the air as she received each delicious blow from her invader. “Fuck me!” she groaned. “Just keep on fucking me!” her breath was coming in short gasps. I knew she was getting ready to cum. So was I… I swear the cock in my cunt was getting thicker. Suddenly it was forcefully driven as deep as it could reach. I could feel the warmth of his sperm as the monster began to jerk up and down pumping his balls dry. That awareness triggered my own most desired reaction. The wave of my orgasm swept from my cunt right up my spine raising goose bumps as it did. “Aaaaaaaaaaaahhh!!!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaahhh!!!!!” I screamed. Wave after wave of pure pleasure wracked my body as I began to sweat in my exertions. I had paid off my bet and had received an ample award for my effort. I was gasping for air as my mind retook control of my wasted body. Meighen soon matched my rapture with a mind-blowing orgasm of her own. Her head was rolling back and forth. Her eyes were closed and she was mumbling something incoherent. Fred backed away from her and I could here a slight pop as his huge cock vacated her drooling box. I moved over to her and kissed her on the lips. The only thing I can think of is thank god for those gallant Canadian girls whose great victory led me to this pool table.
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My cousin and I were both 17 that time...(now 19) He went to boarding school near my house so, every weekend my family would pick him up and bring him to our house. My cousin is 6'1 weights around 165lbs.....he has a very rugged and at the same time sweet and boyish face.....He has a nice muscular body because of all the sports he plays. I on the other hand, am 5'11 weights 160lbs, I have a trim and well-toned body and I'm on the swim team. I'm more boyish looking then my cousin but people do sometimes mistake us for twins. I knew I was gay since I was 13. But I didn't do anything with other boys till I was 15. Just light stuff. None of my family members know I'm gay. I'm pretty much a str8-acting kinda of guy. And I also date girls (sometimes you just want to try something different.. :) ). Anyway, I've always had this huge crush on my cousin, we were very close to each other...and I always fantasize about going down on him or see him naked ( I never saw his dick until then). Vic ( my cousin ) was a heavy sleeper. You couldn't wake him up with a fog horn. Even shaking him up won't wake him. So, one lovely evening while giving him a back massage ( I always do that to him after he had a big game the night before ) in my room, on my queen-sized bed...oh, yeah forgot to mention this....we share the same bed when ever he''s around. OK, back to the story, I was massaging his back and rubbing baby oil on him.. he has the sexiest back I ever seen, even seeing his back made me hard. So, while massaging him I saw that he was almost fast asleep, so I told him that I want to stop and he should rest. I went to the bathroom and washed my hands. Turn of the lights and switch on the night light. By Now Vic was already fast asleep...deep sleep. He was so tired that he didn't even bother to put on his PJ's. I crawled next to him. Looking at his beautiful,hot muscular body....the baby oil made his body glow in the light. It made me so fucking horny. That night, I finally took the courage to do something I always wanted to do. See his cock. I slowly grabed Vic's waistband and pull it down, and finally after all this while, I saw it...His Penis...He has a cut almost 7 inch dick...with trimmed pubes. I looked at it....held it a bit.....kiss it.....but I was afraid to do anything more. So, I pulled up his boxer back and pulled out my own dick proceeded to jerk-off next to him...while looking at his hot body. It felt so good....holding my hard dick next to him....rubbing it. (my dick is similar to Vic's...FYI :p ) until I blew my load. I slept well that nite. For the few following weeks, every weekend he came by...I did the same thing..only by that I got a little bit braver and sucked on his dick. And that was it. But then, something happen.....Vic and I were texting each other one thursday night....we always text each other one in a while. Then suddely Vic text me saying "Dude, I think I want to tell you something :)" I replied what? then came the text that change the course of history....well...not really history,,,lol " I knew you sucked my dick last weekend......and I sort of figured out that your bisexual. >:p " I was so shocked.....I didn't know what to say.......I asked if he was mad at me? he said now he's ok with it..he even said it felt good while I was sucking him... so, we talked about this for a while....and Vic and I planed to do something about it...this coming weekend. The weekend came.....we did what we do every weekend....hang-out at the mall with my family....catch a movie...and stuff....then that night....when we went to my room... The first thing I did was hugged him from behind and kissed his neck.....I told him I so glad that I don't have to hide it from him anymore.....He felt the same way to......we went on the bed.....I kissed him....he kissed me......while doing this he told me that he always wanted to try it with a guy....so, what better way to try it then with his very own cousin whom he loved... By now we started to undress each other...caressing each others torso...and abs...he smelled so good...like spring and freshly cut grass....I took of his pants while he took of mine....soon we were both naked and horny.....I asked Vic to lie down and let me suck him....I slow start making my way down...kissing his neck....his chest....his abs....licking his treasure trail...and finally reached his cock.....I licked and sucked....I can't believe it...I was sucking his cock....it taste sooo good....I licked his balls....flicked his pee-hole....and Vic was loving every minute of this...he moans so softly...while jerking my own hard-on and sucking it....his mouth felt so warm and nice...but I knew it was his first time sucking a guy's dick because he teeth kept scrapping my head...but I did'nt fucking care...I was enjoying it... I deep-throat Vic's hard hard dick....I could feel him tensed up.....He told me that he was going to cum...I sucked even harder...he was breathing harser...then a loud moan...he shot his load in my mouth...It tasted good....he shot 4-5 time....till the cum was dripping from my mouth onto his pubes....he was still holding on to my dick so after he came he suddenly roughly jerk my cock faster....and it felt soo fucking hot that I came on his face.....I was in heaven...I covered his face with my cum.....I licked his face cleaned and we made out while swapping my cum....we spent to rest of the nite hugging each other....... We are more then cousins now....even more then brothers....we are..LOVERS now... ------The End------- I hope you guys like this....if you do...then I will continue about the FIRST TIME WE FUCKED EACH OTHER..... Thanks for Reading Guys!! >:)
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My cousin and I were both 17 that time...(now 19) He went to boarding school near my house so, every weekend my family would pick him up and bring him to our house. My cousin is 6'1 weights around 165lbs.....he has a very rugged and at the same time sweet and boyish face.....He has a nice muscular body because of all the sports he plays. I on the other hand, am 5'11 weights 160lbs, I have a trim and well-toned body and I'm on the swim team. I'm more boyish looking then my cousin but people do sometimes mistake us for twins. I knew I was gay since I was 13. But I didn't do anything with other boys till I was 15. Just light stuff. None of my family members know I'm gay. I'm pretty much a str8-acting kinda of guy. And I also date girls (sometimes you just want to try something different.. :) ). Anyway, I've always had this huge crush on my cousin, we were very close to each other...and I always fantasize about going down on him or see him naked ( I never saw his dick until then). Vic ( my cousin ) was a heavy sleeper. You couldn't wake him up with a fog horn. Even shaking him up won't wake him. So, one lovely evening while giving him a back massage ( I always do that to him after he had a big game the night before ) in my room, on my queen-sized bed...oh, yeah forgot to mention this....we share the same bed when ever he''s around. OK, back to the story, I was massaging his back and rubbing baby oil on him.. he has the sexiest back I ever seen, even seeing his back made me hard. So, while massaging him I saw that he was almost fast asleep, so I told him that I want to stop and he should rest. I went to the bathroom and washed my hands. Turn of the lights and switch on the night light. By Now Vic was already fast asleep...deep sleep. He was so tired that he didn't even bother to put on his PJ's. I crawled next to him. Looking at his beautiful,hot muscular body....the baby oil made his body glow in the light. It made me so fucking horny. That night, I finally took the courage to do something I always wanted to do. See his cock. I slowly grabed Vic's waistband and pull it down, and finally after all this while, I saw it...His Penis...He has a cut almost 7 inch dick...with trimmed pubes. I looked at it....held it a bit.....kiss it.....but I was afraid to do anything more. So, I pulled up his boxer back and pulled out my own dick proceeded to jerk-off next to him...while looking at his hot body. It felt so good....holding my hard dick next to him....rubbing it. (my dick is similar to Vic's...FYI :p ) until I blew my load. I slept well that nite. For the few following weeks, every weekend he came by...I did the same thing..only by that I got a little bit braver and sucked on his dick. And that was it. But then, something happen.....Vic and I were texting each other one thursday night....we always text each other one in a while. Then suddely Vic text me saying "Dude, I think I want to tell you something :)" I replied what? then came the text that change the course of history....well...not really history,,,lol " I knew you sucked my dick last weekend......and I sort of figured out that your bisexual. >:p " I was so shocked.....I didn't know what to say.......I asked if he was mad at me? he said now he's ok with it..he even said it felt good while I was sucking him... so, we talked about this for a while....and Vic and I planed to do something about it...this coming weekend. The weekend came.....we did what we do every weekend....hang-out at the mall with my family....catch a movie...and stuff....then that night....when we went to my room... The first thing I did was hugged him from behind and kissed his neck.....I told him I so glad that I don't have to hide it from him anymore.....He felt the same way to......we went on the bed.....I kissed him....he kissed me......while doing this he told me that he always wanted to try it with a guy....so, what better way to try it then with his very own cousin whom he loved... By now we started to undress each other...caressing each others torso...and abs...he smelled so good...like spring and freshly cut grass....I took of his pants while he took of mine....soon we were both naked and horny.....I asked Vic to lie down and let me suck him....I slow start making my way down...kissing his neck....his chest....his abs....licking his treasure trail...and finally reached his cock.....I licked and sucked....I can't believe it...I was sucking his cock....it taste sooo good....I licked his balls....flicked his pee-hole....and Vic was loving every minute of this...he moans so softly...while jerking my own hard-on and sucking it....his mouth felt so warm and nice...but I knew it was his first time sucking a guy's dick because he teeth kept scrapping my head...but I did'nt fucking care...I was enjoying it... I deep-throat Vic's hard hard dick....I could feel him tensed up.....He told me that he was going to cum...I sucked even harder...he was breathing harser...then a loud moan...he shot his load in my mouth...It tasted good....he shot 4-5 time....till the cum was dripping from my mouth onto his pubes....he was still holding on to my dick so after he came he suddenly roughly jerk my cock faster....and it felt soo fucking hot that I came on his face.....I was in heaven...I covered his face with my cum.....I licked his face cleaned and we made out while swapping my cum....we spent to rest of the nite hugging each other....... We are more then cousins now....even more then brothers....we are..LOVERS now... ------The End------- I hope you guys like this....if you do...then I will continue about the FIRST TIME WE FUCKED EACH OTHER..... Thanks for Reading Guys!! >:)
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Firehouse Heat: Kelsey Chapter 1 This story is a work of fiction. The characters are based on real people in my life, as well as real locations and events. Names have been changed to protect not only my identity but those of my friends and partners. This story will have multiple chapters, focusing on a couple different people, with each relationship being a separate "book". I hope you enjoy! It was a quiet night at the firehouse, though I wouldn't dare say it, because everyone knows the minute you say the "q-word", all hell is bound to break loose. It was a Tuesday, which normally would mean I was off the next day and could enjoy my rest for a little longer. For some reason though, my dickhead boss decided to schedule me for a 12 hour shift that Wednesday...starting at 0700. On my way to bed, I ran into my friend Kelsey. I knew she had to leave the station around the same time I did, because she was a stay at home mom, and her husband left for work around 0730. "Heading to bed too, Kels?" "Hey Jake! Yeah, gotta get back to the kids...and I guess the husband too," she replied, with a hint of annoyance at the mention of her husband. Kelsey loved her kids, and didn't hate her husband, but often times she would come to me to vent. It turns out he bounced from job to job often, so much in fact that they weren't ever able to afford a place of their own, so they still lived with his parents. I suppressed a chuckle. "Not too stoked for that, eh?" She shook her head and chuckled. "You know how it goes Jakey. Same shit, different day." I nodded in agreeance, and she started back down the hallway towards the bunks, but then I remembered what I wanted to ask her in the first place. "Oh hey, Kelsey!" She turned back towards me, and I thought I saw a flash of something in her eyes, but I figured it was just the lack of sleep getting to me, and ignored it. "Hey, I have to work tomorrow morning, would you mind making sure I'm awake on your way out? I don't want to sleep through my alarms", I explained. I must have showed my annoyance at that fact because she laughed and nodded knowingly. I vented to her many times about my work issues. "Sure thing sweetie, but don't be surprised when I tickle your balls because you're still sleeping!" I nearly choked, but played it off as best I could, and laughed. "Well I guess I have to ignore my alarms then! Thanks Kels, I owe you one. Night!" She giggled and went to her bunkroom, directly across the hall from my own. As I walked into my room, I flicked the lights on, and went over to my locker to pull my bed sheets out. I couldn't help but think about what Kelsey had just said! My girlfriend and I hadn't had sex in a while. There was nothing wrong with our relationship, we were just both so busy that we were exhausted by the time we went to sleep. My mind started to wander as I made my bed. I'd always thought Kelsey was attractive, but had never really thought of her in aw sexual way...until now. Kelsey was about 35, but you really wouldn't know it by looking at her. She was about 5'4", and wasn't skinny but she wasn't overweight, either. She had nice curves that she kept under wraps in her station uniform, but her pants accentuated her ass in just the right way. As I finished laying my blankets down, I started to wonder even more. What was she really hiding underneath that uniform? I started imagining her slipping into my bunk in the middle of the night, slowly stripping as she... KNOCK KNOCK I nearly jumped out of my skin! Looking down, I realized I had started stroking my now hard cock subconsciously, and quickly I called out. "Uh, just a sec!" I smoothed down my erection as much as I possibly could, and opened the door, being careful to keep my bottom half behind the door itself. "Hey Jakey, did I interrupt something?" She smirked, that look that normally I thought was adorable, but now it struck me with nothing but paranoia. Did she know? Could she tell? No. She couldn't possibly..could she? "Oh hey Kels! No, just getting my bed ready, I hate fitted sheets" I said, hoping I was convincing enough. "Ugh. Yeah I hear ya. Anyway, I wanted to ask you something. Does your room ever get really cold at night?" I sighed internally, relieved. "No, not really, though I do have a temp control in here." I gestured to the wall, right next to where she was leaning. "What?!" she exclaimed. "That's horseshit, my room is always cold as shit and I don't have one of those!" I kept back a chuckle. "Well, if you get too cold, you can always come find me," I said. She raised her eyebrows in surprise. "I-I-I mean, I have an extra blanket!" I stammered, my face going red. She laughed and punched my shoulder gently. "Well, I'll be sure to keep that in mind, Jakey. Night!" And with thag, she disappeared back the way she came, and I heard her door shut. What the fuck was I thinking? Surely she knew now, if she didn't before. I was attracted to her. I climbed into bed, kicking myself for saying that. I set my alarms and went to bed. The next morning, my alarm woke me from my slumber. We hadn't had any calls during the night, and I was grateful for that. On my way to the bathroom, I ran into Kelsey. She passed me by with a simple "morning" and continued on her way. I kicked myself again. You idiot, you messed things up! I hurriedly got ready for work and headed out to my car, at this point just ready to get the day over with. Pulling out of the lot, I got a text. It was from Kelsey! "Hey Jakey. Sorry I was such a grump this morning. Hubby and I had an argument last night. See ya next week!" I smiled wide. Maybe things weren't messed up after all. TO BE CONTINUED
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Jennie was lonely. It had been such a long time since she had been with a man, she could hardly remember when. Not exactly young any more at thirty six, her real problem was the one hundred thirty pounds she had gained in the past ten years. She was now tipping the scales at a cool two hundred seventy five pounds. As she packed on the fat, her social life had taken a nose dive, and while she had been a fairly attractive woman her appetite for rich foods had turned her into a fat cow! Her tits were mammoth, but so were her hips and legs and there weren’t too many men that would be interested in a girl her size. Her love life consisted of her vibrator and a once a month call to a phone sex line, which was not exactly fulfilling or intimate! Even though she knew it was hopeless, she had decided that tonight she wasn’t going to stay at home! She was going to go out and have a nice dinner and have a few drinks at the bar. Her mother had been on her case for months to get out in the world and at least put herself in position to meet someone. She always said, “You’ll never find him in your kitchen!!!” So tonight was the night to go out on the town. Looking in the mirror before she left, she shook her head one last time, and headed out the door. She had read about a new Italian restaurant that had just opened and decided to give it a try. When she entered the front door she could see that a lot of people were waiting in line to get a table, so she gave her name to the hostess, and went into the bar to kill the half hour wait for her table. Taking the end stool, she ordered a screw driver and watched the college football game on the TV in back of the bar. Sipping her drink and casually watching the screen, she barely noticed when a man tapped her on the arm and asked her if anyone was using the empty seat next to her. Shaking her head no, she said, “Go ahead and sit down, no one’s using it.” Looking back at the game, she didn’t pay much attention when the man sat down and ordered his drink. It was only when he asked her, “Who’s winning,” that she paid him any notice. “Uh, UofL I think,” she answered, turning her head to look at him, “I’m really not paying much attention, I’m just waiting for my table in the restaurant side and it’s going to be a good half hour yet.” “Say,” he offered, “if you’re eating alone, why not join me, no use taking up two tables on such a busy night!” Giving him a quick once over, Jennie decided, why not, and said, “Sure, that would be nice!” For the next half hour the two of them talked about their jobs and all the other small talk new acquaintances exchange. Dinner seemed to fly by, and Jennie was sorry that her evening with Andy, that was his name, was coming to an end. Andy picked up the check and said,”My treat!” Walking out into the cool night air, she expected Andy take his leave, but that didn’t happen, in stead, he said, “What do say to a walk, so that dinner can settle a little bit?” Offering Jennie his arm, she took it and replied, “A walk sounds great!” Strolling arm in arm, looking into the store windows, the two of them were just enjoying each other’s company. She didn’t want to scare him off, she really liked him, but she decided it was time to take a chance. She then asked him, “Would you like to come to my place for some coffee?” Lois was holding her breath, waiting for what seemed like hours until he answered, “I'm not much of a coffee drinker, but I could go for a beer if you've got it!” Twenty minutes later they were riding up the elevator to Jennie’s apartment. While Jennie was in the kitchen, Andy wandered around the living room checking the place out. She came in and found him playing with here stereo. “How about some music,” he asked? “Good idea,” she replied, and stuck in a Sinatra CD and hit the play button. Both of them settled down on the couch with Frank crooning in the back ground. Jennie was now feeling the affect of all the liquor she had consumed that evening, as her pussy was dripping wet and her clit had hardened in anticipation of an orgasm. It had been so long for her that she was sexually on the edge of a cliff and it would only take one little shove to push her over it! That shove came when the very large and handsome man in front of her casually rested his big hand on her thick thigh. She turned to face him leaned over and kissed him on the mouth. He quickly responded and returned the kiss, slipping his tongue into her open mouth. Breathing hard, She pulled away and asked, “Would you like to suck these,” as she opened up the top of her dress exposing her breast filled bra?” Cory, with strong hands, felt the huge tits through the heavy bra material. “I love big tits,” he whispered hoarsely into her ear! Upon hearing that, Lois stood up and shook out of her dress and stood before him in bra, panties, and pantyhose. Cory had never seen such a large women in her under things! She reached behind her back and undid the clasps on her bra and it fell away exposing her chest causing Cory to suck in a breath and stare at the massive udders only inches from his face! “Come to momma,” she ordered Lois as she took his head and pulled it to her nipple, “that’s right, suck on momma’s nipples, be a good boy and make momma feel good!” Andy tried, but could only get a very small portion of the huge nipple into his mouth. He was almost being smothered by the mountain of tit flesh in front of him, but he didn’t care, all he could think about was having his mouth on that beautiful chest! By now Jennie’s clit was becoming very impatient, and she felt the incredible need to show Andy her pussy. Pulling away for just a minute, she tugged off her pantyhose and panties, and now stood naked in front of a man for the first time in years! Even though she had rolls of fat, she could sense that Andy was really turned on by her large size! Sitting back down on the couch she said, “I stripped for you, now you strip for me, okay?” Now it was Andy’s to slowly remove his clothing in front of a total stranger. When he was down to his boxers, Lois could see the out line of his rather large fully erect pecker trapped inside. “Let me,” she said, and reached out and pulled down his shorts. To her utter amazement, Andy had the largest cock she had ever seen her! At least fourteen inches long and very thick, it stuck out at a forty five degree upward angle, a drop of precum hung from the little slit on the end, and involuntarily she leaned out and licked it off. Having tasted the big penis, she now wanted to eat it, and she opened her mouth and let the smooth head slide into her hungry mouth! “God this tastes good,” she thought, as she moved her head up and down, licking and sucking the shaft. Cory just stood calmly in front of her, allowing her to get her fill of his pecker. She had never let anyone cum in her mouth, but she was now in a sexual frenzy, and all she could think about was milking the big dick into her hungry throat! Almost without warning her mouth was flooded with a torrent of hot cum, that Jennie greedily drank down! Andy gave out a low moan as his pecker jerked into the fat girl’s mouth! “Thank you, thank you,” was all she could say as she licked and sucked his cock clean of it’s cum! "No, thank you!" Andy said as he laughed. “Now it’s my turn, to pleasure you beyond belief!” Jennie got positioned on the couch. Andy placed the head of his huge member against the opening of her vagina, and prepared to fuck Jennie's brains out! She shifted her position to give Andy a better angle for entry, then he slowly slid his big member into her pussy! About halfway in he stoped, "I don't think I can get it all in." "Oh, god, I need it so bad, you have to try, you have to push!' So with all his weight, which was alot, he slamed his pelvis against her's push his huge dick all the way into her. Jennie immediatly orgasmed as her cunt had never been stretched like this before, and it felt wonderful to filled to over flowing! Andy looked down to see the huge chest under him, and his boner seemed to get even harder, and while moving in and out of her pussy, he leaned down and took a big nipple into his mouth. Jennie could not believe the rush that was going through her body! Her pussy was defenseless against the massive attack Andy had unleashed on it! It was a total invasion, but in this case a welcome one! Both of them were now beyond the point of no return, and through gritted teeth she begged for him to fuck her faster!!! Upon hearing that, he slammed her pussy even harder, and within seconds the big dick again was spurting it’s cum into the fat girl as Andy let out a loud groan as his cum filled her wet pussy while Jennie's cunt gripped the big pecker as she erupted in another shattering climax! Andy stammered, “You’re the best fuck I have ever had, and I’m not kidding!!!” “You too,” Jennie countered, as she stroked his head, holding it to her breasts! As they lay quietly together, savoring the moment, Jennie thought that now she had something to tell her mom, well not EVERTHING!!!
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"Anyone? No? It's from the Revelation of Saint John! All of it!" Mr. Marrow bellowed, before slapping the book closed and putting it back on his desk. "Never before have I had a class that was so disinterested in learning! You people should know this! You're attending a Catholic school, for Christ's sake!" Oh, great. Another class-wide lecture from the teacher. As if Jessy didn't hear enough of those through the semester. Within seconds, Lisa, the class goody-goody raised her hand and smiled as snobbishly as ever. "Yes, Miss Sands?" Mr. Marrow asked. "I knew what it was, Mr. Marrow, sir. I just wanted to allow the other classmates a chance to try." She replied, in a tone that almost made Jessy puke. "Very good, Lisa. You know, class, you should all really try to be a little more like her. At the risk of sounding like I'm giving you a sermon, this is, after all, the time of Revelations. You might want to familiarize yourselves with the scriptures. After all, you never know when you may be judged by them." Mr. Marrow said, his nerves obviously on edge. Suddenly, the bell rang. Everyone in class began packing their books away and preparing to leave for home. Jessy never understood why she had two classes with Mr. Marrow a day, but was always happy to leave them. On her way out of the school, she saw Jimmy in his car, waiting for her. "Come on, beautiful! Let's get out of here!" His voice came from across the courtyard. Jessy giggled. Finally, she was free. "Okay. But I've got to be home early." She replied, as she skipped towards his car and opened the door. "I've got a lot of homework to do, tonight, and I don't even want to think about what Mr. Marrow's got waiting on me, tomorrow." She sat down next to Jimmy and put her seatbelt on. "Oh, but you never know. It might be something fun. That's what I like about tomorrows. You just never know." He said, with a grin, thinking about the surprise he had for her, tomorrow night. Jimmy revved up, and the car took off, out of the parking lot. "Are you kidding? Nothing ever changes in this school. Everything's absolutely the same, every single day. Sometimes I wish something big would happen, just for a little excitement." Jessy sighed. "Be careful what you wish for, babe." Jimmy said with concern. [Chapter One] "And I saw the seven angels which stood before God..." Jessy sat at her desk, the world around her seeming almost surreal. Her textbook rested in front of her, but she couldn't seem to make out the words. It was as though the letters were all blurring together. "...and another angel came and stood at the altar, having a golden censer..." Mr. Marrow's voice sounded monotone and duller than usual, as he read from his Bible. Something was wrong, though. Jessy could feel it in her being. She looked out the window of the class, only to see that it was night. She was dreaming, she had to be. Even Mr. Marrow didn't look right. "...and the angel took the censer, and filled it with fire of the altar.." He continued as Jessy stared around the room in confusion. And then, her eyes fixed on something she couldn't believe. Mr. Marrow and her classmates. Strings were tied to their fingers and arms... to their heads and legs. The strings ran upward and disappeared inches before the ceiling. Jessy watched on, and noticed that every movement anyone made, seemed to be an instruction from one of the strings. "...and the seven angels prepared themselves to sound..." Suddenly, Jessy jumped as a knock came at the door of the classroom. Or was it? The room had changed, and she found herself disoriented. Instead of sitting at her desk, she was now sitting up in bed. "Come on, honey! You need to get ready for school!" Her mother's voice could be heard from the other side of her bedroom door. It was just a dream. And an eerie one, at that. "Okay, Mom! I'm up!" Jessy yelled. Within the next thirty minutes, Jessy was dressed and ready. Jessy stood in front of her full-length mirror admiring her sweet little youthful body. Her long dark raven hair was down, parted in the middle and held back by shiny blue pins. She fixed her short little blue and black plaid shirt and her white button up top. It was going to be another day of higher learning at the private catholic school she attended. It was Jessy's senior year and she knew it was going to be the best year yet. She had everything going for her including good grades, a terrific boyfriend, and wonderful friends. Little did she know what she had coming to her. Jessy would soon realize her real reason on this earth. "Jess? Come on now, are you ready?" Jessy heard her brother David call out to her. David was 19 and a sophomore at a local junior college and would be heading off to a University next year. He drove Jessy to school every morning since the siblings' parents were always at work early. He didn't mind though since he loved to check out Jessy's cute little teenage friends. "Yeah, hold on, I'll be right down," Jessy hollered as she grabbed her backpack and purse heading out. David and Jessy usually just talked about school and friends. They were close since they were only two years apart. Both siblings were quite attractive and always got mistaken for being a couple instead of brother and sister. "Thanks Dave, I'll see you tonight at home. Jimmy's bringing me home." Jessy said as she slowly got out of the car with her skirt rising just enough to let her brother see her tiny cotton panties. David blushed and quickly took his eyes off his sexy little sister. As soon as Jessy went into the student lounge, she saw Jimmy. Jimmy had been her boyfriend since junior high and was well liked by Jessy's parents. Jimmy was what is known as a "nice" guy. He played football for the school team and was in almost every honor class. "Don't you look pretty today," Jimmy announced as he put his arms around Jessy. Jessy giggled as she held her boyfriend. "I missed you this weekend babe." Jimmy looked deeply into her dark brown eyes. "How much did you miss me? Can you show me right here?" Jessy playfully punched his arm. "No. That I can't do!" The sweet young couple headed off to class and never realized they were being watched. but one dark dressed young man watched them from afar. In fact he'd been watching them for a long time now. He'd never let them see him because he had no intentions of getting to know them until now. Jessy was busy in her English lit class trying to write a poem which was the class assignment that morning when she heard someone knock on the door. The entire classroom looked up and saw a tall dark haired young man standing at the door. The teacher Mr. Morrow didn't speak. He just stood there almost hypnotized by this young man. "My name is Cody. I'm new here." The young man blurted out. Mr. Morrow shook his head and moved to the side to let him in. "U-uh yes. Uh Cody? Come on in please." Jessy felt her heart race as she made eye contact with the new boy. His hair was dark and spiky. His eyes were deep blue and piercing. He wore an eyebrow ring and from the looks of it a tongue ring as well. He stood at least 5'9" or so and had a nice build. He stood out since he wasn't wearing the usual school uniform that the males wore. Instead he wore black slacks and a black button up shirt with long sleeves. Even his shoes were black. The entire class gawked at the mysterious young man. His eyes quickly met with Jessy's making her numb and almost wet just by looking at her. She swallowed hard feeling her breath shorten and her body weak. The young man went over and sat right behind her. She could almost feel his warm breath dazzling her. She knew he was staring at her, feeling his eyes pierce through her very soul. She knew something was very different about this kid, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. After a long pause, Jessy could hear Mr. Morrow as he slowly resumed his lesson plan, but what she heard was barely audible, as her focus remained on the kid behind her. Something about him made her uneasy, but excited at the same time. His whole style seemed dark, and somewhat strange. Mr. Marrow's voice continued to ramble on through the classroom, as Jessy sat, lost in her own thoughts. He was staring at her. She knew it. She could feel it. As she carefully glanced around the room, she noticed Jennifer, a girl who sat near the front of the class. Her hand was toying with her hair, and her head crept around for her to take a peek at Cody. She bit her bottom lip. Jennifer was obviously as taken with him as she was, but why? Someone as strange as Cody was would normally be automatically be treated as an outcast. Especially on their first day in a new school. Even more so in a Catholic school. Jessy felt strangely aroused as she continued looking around the room. Jennifer wasn't the only girl eying Cody. In fact, every girl was! It was like some kind of mass psychosis! She even saw Lisa, one of the most popular in school, slide her hand down her skirt while staring at him, when she thought nobody was looking! "Oh my God!" Jessy thought, "Lisa's actually getting off on this guy, right here in class! But he's so strange! And even now, I can feel his eyes burning a hole straight through me." Within moments, Lisa was fingering herself ever closer to orgasm, while nobody in the room seemed to notice. That is, of course, except for Jessy. Mr. Marrow was teaching his lesson plan as if it were his sole mission in life. Jessy couldn't help but feel the crotch of her panties begin to dampen. Lisa was now masturbating in full view of the public, with absolutely no regard to the other people in the room. Jessy couldn't help but wonder what Jimmy would think about the events happening. Lisa's legs were now spread wide, one even resting on her desk, while she used one hand to keep her panties pulled to one side, and the other to stimulate her soaked pussy furiously. Even with all of the action going on, in the room, Cody had not flenched. None of it was his concern. Only the confused Jessy. While almost every girl in class was obviously extremely horny in his presence, even herself, Jessy couldn't understand how a guy could openly ignore everything happening. A guy, for God's sake! Suddenly, Lisa's desk racked with a large jerk of motion. Jessy looked as Lisa's body grew tense, and her head flung back. Her mouth hung open and her eyes were wide. She'd reached an obviously incredible orgasm, right here in class, and nobody seemed to notice! It even embarassed Jessy to watch, but Lisa didn't seem to care. After a moment, Lisa's attempt to catch her breath was almost deafening. Jessy stared closely at the pretty blonde as she came. She laid her head back and her chest heaved up and down from her incredible climax. "What the hell is going on?" Jessy thought to herself. Suddenly she felt a bright white light almost blind her and suddenly she was back in class and Lisa looked as if she'd never came. She just calmly sat at her desk attentively listening in on Mr. Morrow's lecture. Still dumbfound, Jessy looked around almost being scared to look at that mysterious guy that sat behind her. She wanted to look at him and let his eyes seduce her but she was not that type of girl. Why was she suddenly having these wicked little thoughts? "Hey babe, are you ready?" Jimmy asked as he waited by Jessy's locker. Jessy felt her panties drenched from the sexual visions she'd experienced earlier. "H-hey there. Yeah I'm ready. Let me just get out the books I need for tonight's homework." Jessy felt her legs weak and hands shaky. Something strange had happened today. She couldn't really tell what it was but today was not the first day of strange visuals. It'd started since she was a freshman but she never dared told anyone. She'd have many visions and daydreams. She'd seen Jimmy fucking another girl as she watched almost ready to beat him but instead she just masturbated. Another time, she'd seen the two star football players Mike Carlson and John Tobin sucking each other off in the boys' locker oom. But the one visual that really stands out was when she saw her brother David masturbating to her old cheerleader pictures. It was sickening to know that her own brother was having sexual thoughts about her, but yet it was deep down very erotic. Jessy and Jimmy drove home almost in silence. Looking out the window of the passenger seat, Jessy could tell it was about to rain soon. The clouds looked dark and evil and lightning was starting to appear. "Why you so quiet Jess?" Jimmy asked suddenly interrupting Jessy from her thoughts. "I'm not quiet. You're quiet," Jessy teased. Jimmy put his hand over hers. She knew that was a hint from her boyfriend that he wanted something from her. It was a usual routine for the couple. Jimmy hadn't gotten into Jessy's pants, but he did managed to convince her to jerk him off every now and then. Usually they were in his car and he drove while she did it. "Again?" Jessy asked with a playful groan. Jimmy smiled wickedly and nodded. Jessy reached over to undo her boyfriend's pants. She didn't mind jerking him off but the feeling of his hot cum on her fingers sort of grossed her out. Her fingers fumbled his belt and zipper until she finally got a hold of Jimmy's cock in her hand. She looked down, as he was still semi soft. She knew that within a few seconds he'd be hard as a rock. Her hand gripped Jimmy's cock tightly and slowly stroked it as he started to moan softly. It was hard for him to keep his eyes on the road but he loved the feel of his girlfriend's strokes. "Mmmm yes baby, like that. Oooh yeah! Keep doing it. A little faster," He pleaded. Jessy looked down as her hand moved up and down Jimmy's throbbing cock. He was average sized you can say. He had to be about six or seven inches long. His large mushroom head was oozing out tiny droplets of precum onto Jessy's fingers. "He's gonna cum soon," Jessy thought to herself. It always took Jimmy just a few minutes to spurt his cum all over her hands and luckily she always carried tissue in her purse to clean the slimy cum off. Jessy was jerking off Jimmy and looking out the window as she did. She would always stop a moment if there was a car next to them. She hated being watched. They were pulling up to a four way stop sign and a huge eighteen-wheeler was at the stop first. Jessy quickly removed her hand from her boyfriends cock and pretended to just sit there so innocently. As the truck drove away Jessy didn't look down but just grabbed Jimmy's cock again, or so she thought she did. She suddenly felt Jimmy's cock so big and fat. She looked down and there she was holding one of the biggest cock's she'd ever seen! "J-Jimmy?" She asked almost scared looking at her lover. He just turned and smiled at her. It was not a Jimmy smile though. This smile was more wicked and deceiving. "Shit another vision, another damn vision!" Jessy thought to herself. She wanted to stop but she couldn't. She loved the way this huge dick felt in her hand. The dark purple veins were throbbing hard with each stroke and the head of the cock was oozing out white creamy cum. Jessy was entranced and started to feel her nipples and pussy ache. She moaned as she jacked off her boyfriend. Jimmy made a sudden stop and stayed silent. He looked at her closely as she felt her eyes get heavy. "Suck me Jessy. Suck my cock. I want you to drink my cum," Jimmy demanded. Jessy automatically took off her seatbelt and began to bow her head. She didn't hesitate any longer and dove down to put her lover's cock in her mouth. It was going to be her first blowjob and she couldn't remember ever been more excited and hot. She found herself hypnotized by this huge cock, that obviously wasn't Jimmy's. It felt as though it were a monster that was ready to attack, but Jessy couldn't help but desire it's presence, deep in her mouth. Jessy's head hovered but mere inches above this gigantic throbbing dick, so much larger than she ever imagined a cock could be! Never before had she wanted to suck on one, feeling that it was such a disgusting act. But now� She couldn't help herself. Her head lowered further and she felt her mouth stretch around this behemoth, as it sank into her mouth. She could taste the white cream that coated the head, it was warm and sweet. It was like nothing she'd ever tasted before. Yes, Jessy. Take what you know you want. Take it all. Jimmy taunted her further, as he felt his massive prick pushing deep into her mouth. Her panties were now soaked. She could feel her moist crotch ache, almost begging for the ungodly monster that was invading her mouth. Mmmm! Oh my God! Jessy thought to herself, as she felt this massive cock pushing further into her mouth, stretching her lips to their limit. It pushed further and entered her throat, and to her amazement, she had no problem swallowing this monster. She was in amazement, she'd never deepthroated a dick before, much less sucked on one, yet she could easily push this monster down her throat! And the pleasure she felt by it's mere touch was undescribable! Yes! Take it deep, Jessy! Take it all!" Jimmy continued to coax her. Before she knew it, Jessy's head was now bobbing up and down the entire length of this monster, taking all of it deep into her mouth and throat, feeling every vein slide across her toungue. Her pussy dampened a little more with each stroke it took. Never before had she tasted anything so dilectable. Never before had she wanted a cock in her, so bad. Never before had she ever given a man head, much less throat-fucked one the way she was now. Her throat was now openly accepting the huge invader, as her head bobbed furiously, accepting everything Jimmy's massive cock had to offer. Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Jessy's moans were growing in speed, as her soaked cunt and packed throat sent chills across her body. She could feel an orgasm approaching, but did not understand why. Why would she orgasm from merely sucking a guy off? Hell, why was she even doing this? Why did she want it so bad, and why did it feel so good? Was this indeed, another vision? Jessy was caught completely off guard with what happened next. Her pussy erupted in an orgasm so massive that her lungs hurt from trying to breathe. Wave after wave of tremendous sexual tension washed over her body, irradiating solely from her cunt. And then� it happened. He came, in force unimaginable. His seed blasted into her mouth and throat so hard she hurt. This, coupled with her ongoing orgasm was now threatening to stop her breathing entirely. Jimmy placed his hand on the back of her head, gripping her hair tightly in his fist. "Yes! Eat it! Drink it down, bitch! Fucking drink it! This is what you want, isn't it, you little whore?!" He bellowed, now forcing her head in place. She couldn't help but gag around the large amount of cum and his gigantic cock. Still lost in orgasm, Jessy only knew that her throat was now in a lot of pain, and she had stopped breathing. Now in a panic, Jessy fought with all of her strength against her boyfriend. Slowly, she was returning from the massive multiple orgasms she'd just endured, though they were still taking their toll on her body. She couldn't breathe through her nose, and Jimmy's unnatural cock and cum were keeping her from breathing through her mouth. She was now choking, and her only chance was to fight herself away from him. Her hands slapped at his thighs, as she could feel her body begin to convulse. Her throat was now spasming around its titanic invader, and in turn, was causing her much pain. Jimmy's scalding-hot seed was now making it's way down her throat. Finally, Jessy dug her nails into his thigh and drew blood. He lost his grip on her, and wasted no time getting up. "Ow! Jessy, what the fuck?" Jimmy asked her, as his hand covered his now-bleeding thigh. She looked at his crotch and saw that he was zipped up. He wasn't even hard anymore. Had any of this happened? "What was that for? I thought you liked resting your head on my lap while I was driving?" He asked, before raising his hand from his leg. His hand was covered in blood, and five small cuts were visible through holes in his pants. Her fingernails had really hurt him. She felt disoriented, before looking around and out the window. Jessy? Jessy, are you alright? Your lips are blue. Oh my God, you stopped breathing, didn't you? He asked, now pulling the car over to the side of the road. "Jessy, answer me." She couldn't. She was lost in her own confusion. Never before had she successfully touched anyone in a vision, much less been hurt by anyone. She could still feel his warm seed as it sank to her belly, but knew that it wasn't his. But if not him, then who? I-- I'm sorry. I guess I fell asleep. My breathing stopped and I couldn't wake up. I don't know what happened. She told him, while attempting to regain her composure. Jessy, you've never been asthmatic. What's going on? He asked. Then his eyes fixed on something he couldn't believe. Jess? What is this? His fingers reached toward her, slowly, before touching the sticky substance at the corner of her mouth. The feel of his touch on that one spot sent another tiny orgasm shuddering through her body. His finger drew back with a drop of semen on his finger. But, how? "Jessy, this is a man's cum. And it's not mine. What's going on?" He asked, anger clearly visible in his eyes. Confused and sore, Jessy tried to find an explanation. She couldn't, though. Her mind was at a complete loss. She couldn't tell him. She just couldn't. "I-- Uhh� I.." Before she could say anything, she burst into tears. There was no explanation she could give that would answer this question. She was so confused. That night, Jimmy laid on his bed, wondering how Jessy could cheat on him. He thought that their relationship was stronger than most, but apparently this was wrong. When she couldn't provide him with an answer, earlier, he had chosen to drive her home and drop her off, without uttering a single word to her. He had ignored her pleas to understand, and to forgive her. He loved her so much, but he wasn't going to listen to her lies. "If she thinks she can suck some guy off, behind my back, and me not find out, then she is sadly mistaken." Jimmy thought to himself, as he stared up at his ceiling. "All this time together and all she can do is jack me off? But she has no problem sucking off this other guy?" He couldn't help but feel furious. The whole situation made him sick to his stomach. How could she do this to him? He loved her. He'd treated her like royalty, and never disrespected her in any way. If she'll suck a guy off, what else has she done?" He thought. We've been together forever, now, and she's always told me that she was a virgin!" Oh, God! How many times has she kissed me after sucking off someone else? He asked himself, his stomach suddenly bothering him more. He couldn't hold it back any longer. He ran to the bathroom and fell to his knees, finding himself literally sick at the thought. At that moment, though, Jimmy made a decision. He was going to find out who Jessy was cheating on him with. When he did, there was going to be Hell to pay. "I'll get that son of a bitch!" Jimmy said quietly, his head hovering just above the toilet bowl. Meanwhile, across town, Jessy was lost in her own thoughts and confusion. The bubble bath she had drawn herself didn't seem to be helping her. She still felt dirty. The soft suds caressed her body, as she laid in her bath, still sobbing from the events that had transpired. Jimmy was so mad at her that he wouldn't even speak to her. She continued to cry, before grasping her throat that was still in pain from earlier. Jimmy didn't understand. Sadly, she knew, Jimmy wouldn't understand. She'd tried once to tell people about her visions, but she was only 6 at the time. She was given therapy, until she was forced to tell them that she'd made it up. She swore on that day that she'd never speak of them again. But what happened today was unlike any vision she'd ever had. Maybe it was for the best, though. Maybe it was a prophecy. Maybe Jimmy was planning on hurting her. After all, he had no problem treating her like shit now, right? No� Jessy thought to herself. Jimmy wouldn't do that. I know him better than that. Her mind continued to question everything that had happened. She just couldn't understand what was going on. These events were so odd that she had completely forgotten about the young man who entranced her, earlier in the day. The same young man that even now, stood outside her bathroom window, watching her bathe. Cody stood, surrounded by shadow, smiling like a wolf that had just targeted its prey. His plan was now set in motion, and would unfurl without any interference. The events that would follow would be his best work since the tragedy that he'd caused young miss Holly DeMancey. His form changed, from a young teen to a tall, handsome man, with long black hair. His hands straightened the folds of his business suit, and he looked once more at young Jessy's figure, through the window. He smiled a grin too wicked to be believable, and ran the tip of his tongue over the sharpness of his teeth. He lifted his fingers to his lips, and kissed them gently, before blowing the kiss in Jessy's direction. With that, Jessy, who still was not aware of his presence, could be seen spreading her legs in the bathtub. Her fingers could be seen disappearing into her young pussy, as her head tilted backwards, resting on the edge of the bathtub. Though her moans could not be heard through the glass pane of the window, it was clearly obvious that her mood and line of thought had now changed. He grinned once more, and walked off into the night. The next day Jessy was sitting in David's car again but this time she was so quiet. She still felt confused yet so turned on about the hot load of cum she'd managed to swallow in her last vision. It had all felt so real and so warm. The salty taste still lingered in her mouth and kept her feeling so excited "Jess?" Are you OK?" Her brother asked her. Jessy just nodded and continued to look out the window. It was the beginning of autumn and all the trees were slowly shedding their leaves. She felt so scared to face Jimmy once again. She knew he'd never understand her if she tried to explain her visions to him. He probably thought she was some tease who deep down was a total slut. Once at school, she hurried over to her locker hoping not to run into Jimmy for now. She didn't feel like fighting with him or trying to explain herself. Her shaky hands gathered her books and she slammed her locker shut only to see that mysterious young man named Cody from Mr. Morrow's class staring at her. Jessy swallowed hard feeling her body weaken as she looked deeply into his blue eyes. "I guess you'd better hurry or you're going to be late for class." Cody said playfully. Jessy smiled faintly. "Y-yeah I'm going now. I guess I'll see you there." She started to make herself walk away from the handsome young man. Cody watched Jessy walk slowly and her head kept turning back to look at him. "She's so innocent and so delicious," he thought to himself. "She's such an easy prey. Pretty soon she's going to learn her real reason for her existence here on earth." The hours went by so slow and Jessy couldn't wait to just get home and unwind. She hadn't bumped into Jimmy, which was a good thing, but later on she heard he'd called in sick that day. A twinge on guilt swept over her. "These damn visions are going to ruin my life!" Jessy screamed silently. David came to pick Jessy up that afternoon. He wondered what had happened between his sister and that dork of a boyfriend she has. David never liked Jimmy much but didn't say a word because he respected Jessy's feelings. "So what happened to your prince charming?" David teased as Jessy got in the car. "David, I'm in no mood for jokes right now. Just take me home please. Don't ask me anything else." David shrugged and drove off fast. Later that night, Jessy was contemplating whether or not she should call Jimmy. She wanted to apologize for not being honest with him and for not being a better girlfriend but she knew he was pissed off and needed to be left alone at least for now. She need to calm down so she decided to take one of her long soothing baths. Bubbles filled the bathtub with a fresh jasmine scent. Jessy climbed in the tub feeling so hot as the bubbles tickled her naked body. Jimmy was out at his friend Stan's house. They sat around in Stan's room drinking and talking about girls like they usually did. Stan was a huge sexist pig that had done half of the cheerleading squad and bragged about it. Rumors were that he'd done some female teachers too. "Man, Jim, I told you she was a tease. I knew just by looking at Jessy that she would tease your cock and then go behind your back and fuck anyone she could. You know one time she almost tried to fuck me, too." Stan advised his friend. Jimmy looked at him with a puzzled look. "You're fuckin' lying. Jessy would never want to fuck you because she thinks you got Aids and shit." Stan frowned. "What? Oh man, dude, she's such a bitch! A fuckin' bitch!" Jimmy scoffed. "Yeah, you say that because she'd never wanna fuck your diseased dick." Stan laughed loudly. "Hey at least I get me some pussy unlike you. You're so weak dude. You need to be more aggressive with that slut." Jimmy got up crumbled up a beer can throwing it at Stan. "Well I'm gonna get going here. I do have school tomorrow unlike you. You're skipping school again ain't you Stan?" Stan grinned wickedly. "You know it buddy. Hey just don't go believing that slut Jessy. She's lying to you just like all the supposedly "innocent" girls lie to all guys." Jimmy rolled his eyes at his friend and walked out. He had no intentions to go see Jessy, but then again it had just been one day and he missed so her much. He was willing to listen to what she had to say and try to understand her. He slowly drove off, on the way to Jessy's house. Jessy got out of the bathtub and wrapped herself in a large terry cloth white robe letting her long brown hair down letting water drip from it. As she walked down the hall to her bedroom, she could hear loud metal music coming from David's room. She knew he always turned up the music so loud, since their parents were off a usual business dinner. Jessy didn't need to be bothered by her brother's obnoxious satanic music. She felt like just relaxing and trying to calm down from the ugly fight with Jimmy. "David! Turn that shit down!" Jessy demanded as loud as she could banging on her brother's door. The music kept going. It was wicked death metal music that Jessy didn't even know David listened to. David was in his room and could faintly hear the knock on his door. He was in a trance as he looked out his window and saw a dark figure outside. The music playing was somehow sending messages to him and fucking with his head. He was slowly being brainwashed The dark figure kept getting closer and closer to David. David could feel his body cold and shivering from the fear he was feeling. The dark figure floated in the room and moved fast towards David's direction. "Ahhhhh!" David screamed out as he felt the dark figure floating inside of him and taking over him. Jessy stood outside her hand almost red from banging on the door. "David? Are you OK? David! Answer me!" A few more seconds passed until finally Jessy heard the music die out and the door opening. She stood back feeling so frightened. Her brother looked normal like always or so she thought. She looked closely into his dark brown eyes. "David? Are you OK? I heard a loud scream." His eyes widen and he smiled mischievously. "I'm fine little sis. I think I just got really into this music." Jessy looked at her brother and she couldn't take her eyes off him. Suddenly she felt her nipples hardening and her pussy dripping wet. David stood back silently offering his sister to come in. Jessy walked into her brother's room with one mission only. To fuck his brains out. "David, oh David, I want you!" Jessy shrilled as she put her arms around her brother's neck. David wrapped his arms around his sister's tiny little waist and pulled her near him. He leaned down to kiss her hard. The siblings' tongues began to explore each other's mouths with hot hungry kisses. Jessy felt her robe come off her body instantly and David's hands ran up and down her back grabbing her buttocks hard. He picked her little body up and practically threw her on the bed. She fell on the bed with her legs wide open letting her brother have a good peak at her delicious shaven pink pussy. "Oh sis! You're pussy! It's so fuckin' nice! You had your cherry popped yet?" David asked as he started to remove his clothes. Jessy just lay there looking at her brother getting naked and nodded. "No, bro. I'm still a virgin." David was now down to his boxers and Jessy could see the huge bulge that was ready to burst out. David tightened his jaw looking at his sexy little sister. "Well then get ready for this," he said roughly as he pulled his boxers down letting Jessy see the biggest cock she would ever get a chance to see. It must have been over 12 inches long and four inches thick. It had a huge purple/pink mushroom head and a very visible dickhole. Jessy gasped and her big brown eyes almost popped out of her eye sockets. "D-david! Oh, bro, you're so big! Ooooh, you're going to damage my pussy!" David laughed viciously. "That's right. Oh sis, I've wanted to fuck you for such a long time now! You tease me with those short little shorts you wear around the house and that short schoolgirl skirt you wear. Don't you know that you make me so fuckin' hard? Now I'm going to show you how bad you tease my dick." David climbed on to the bed rubbing his hard cock on his sister's flat belly. Jessy felt her stomach being coated by her brother's precum. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the awesome feeling of his manly juices covering her body. "Mmmmm, I'm so ready to become a woman, David. Please fuck me now!" Jessy couldn't contain herself any longer. David dove his head down and kissed his sister's gorgeous c-cup breasts. Her dark pink nipples were hard in his mouth and his hand slid down between her legs. Jessy never thought she'd be doing this with her own brother but damnit he was making her feel so good. Maybe deep down she'd been wanting him all along. David continued to kiss Jessy's youthful body slowly savoring every inch of skin. Her body was still wet from her shower and he could smell her sweet girly fragrance. He went further down until he got between her legs. Jessy held her breath for a moment and immediately let out a loud groan. She'd heard many of her friends brag to her about how good if feels to get your pussy eaten out but she'd never thought she'd experience it so soon. "Mmmmgghhhhhh! Yes, bro! Ooooh, lick me! Mmmm, suck my pussy!" Jessy found herself blurting out her true feelings. David had his hurricane tongue wiggling fast on Jessy's swollen pink clit. Her sweet juices were dripping out fast with each stroke of his tongue. Her little body was squirming all over his bed begging him for more. He wrapped his lips around her aching clit pushing her over the edge! "Ahhhhmmmmgggghhh!" Jessy yelled loudly as she came all over her brother's mouth. "Y-yessss! Taste me! Oooooh, I'm c-cummming!" David lapped up her juices nicely and moved back up to kiss her and let her taste her own sweet cunt. They shared a long seductive lovers kiss and David felt his balls begin to swell up. "I'm going to fuck you, sis. I'm going to pop your sweet cherry. From this day on, you're going to be my girlfriend, not Jimmy's. You understand?" Jessy nodded in agreement not having the strength to disagree. Her breath was short after that hard orgasm she had. She watched David move his body down and open her legs wide as possible. "Owww!" Jessy cried out, feeling her legs almost break apart. "Shhh. You need to be wide open for me, sis. I'm going to really bust that pussy of yours. You're going to need to be ready for this cock." David rasped, ready to plunge his cock into his virgin sister. Jessy suddenly felt a strong sharp pain run all through her body. "Oh, my god! He's entering me! Oh fuck, he feels so good!" Jessy thought to herself. David was barely managing to get the head of his cock inside Jessy's incredibly tight cunt. He pushed more feeling his cock want to pop out not being able to get inside. "Damit! Take my cock, sis! Take it! Push it in you, now!" David ordered, sternly. Jessy raised herself up and grabbed her brother's huge cock. She started to guide it into her pussy, little by little. His size was so long that it felt almost never-ending. "Hmmmgggghhhh!" Jessy screamed, feeling the huge monster sliding into her. Finally he was inside of her. Her tiny pussy hole was being invaded by her brother's huge prick. "Yes! That's it! I'm all inside of you now, sis! Oooh, you like my cock? Tell me, sis. I want to hear you say you like my cock in you." David started to thrust his cock hard in and out of Jessy. Jessy could barely speak feeling the huge cock almost taking the life out of her. She could feel it opening her up, stretching her open. Soon, she'd be a loose slut and the thought of it just excited her more. "I-I love your cock, bro! Hmmm fuck me harder, bro. I'm losing my cherry to you! Oooh, fuck yes!" Jessy was lost in her own lust, being fucked so good by her brother. David was now going faster tearing his little sister's pussy up so good. His body was beginning to sweat now and he knew he was going to cum so hard! Jimmy pulled up to Jessy's driveway quietly. He wasn't sure if her parents were home or not. He'd often sneak in her house knowing she always left her window open. He had to be careful of course, because David always left his window open too. The night was dark and the only light was the moon outside. Jimmy walked quietly towards Jessy's bedroom window. Her lights were off but he knew she had to be in her room probably sleeping or just crying over him. He moved closer to her window gently knocking on it. "Pssst! Jessy. It's me, Jimmy. Open the window babe. I want to talk to you." No answer. "Jessy, look I'm sorry about the other day. I didn't give you a chance to explain yourself. I'm so sorry." No answer. Jimmy moved away from the window and saw a light flickering in David's bedroom. He suddenly got curious and moved over a bit to see what was going on. Jimmy's jaw dropped to the ground. There was the love of his life, letting her own brother fuck her! "N-no! It can't be!" Jimmy wanted to scream out. Was his sweet little girlfriend an incestuous slut? Had she been fucking David the whole time they were together? Was that the reason David didn't like him? It was almost like a nightmare coming true. He saw it clearly. Jessy's long tanned legs were tightly wrapped around David's waist as he moved in and out of her, just like Jimmy himself had always dreamed of doing. She was moaning. Oh god, was she ever moaning. Her soft innocent moans were making Jimmy's cock hard as a rock. "What the hell are you doing? She's fucking her own brother and you're getting turned on? No! No! No! Stop looking at them and get the hell out of here!" Jimmy kept reminding himself. He wanted to leave and go tell everyone that Jessy was a slut who fucked her own brother, but he couldn't move. He was lost in this sibling seduction. His cock was pulsing hard wanting to just burst out of his pants. Jimmy watched more and got lured into watching his girlfriend getting fucked by her own brother. Jimmy reached down to grab his cock over his pants. He squeezed it hard and that's all it took to make him cum. He felt hot long ropes of cum spurting out ruining his expensive pants. His heart was racing faster than ever and he could hardly move. Suddenly he saw a black figure begin to rise out of David and move towards him. Then he saw nothing but darkness. Jessy had her eyes closed tightly while her body let out another hard orgasm on her brother's cock. "Ahhhhhhoooohhhhmmmm!" She wailed loudly, feeling her body losing so much energy. David also had his eyes closed and suddenly felt them open as he was about to cum. His balls swelled up like two huge grapefruits and that's when he felt his sperm begin to drain out of his cock and into his sister. His sister? What the fuck was going on? Jessy opened her eyes and screamed fearfully. "David! What are you doing? Stop!" "J-jessy! I'm c-cumming! Take it sis!" It was too late. David was already cumming. Long hard spurts were shooting inside of Jessy. "Ewww Nooooo! Stop! Please!" Jessy cried weakly but she too knew it was too late. She'd taken her brother's cum. David collapsed on top his sister. She was crying now. Her visions were going too far now. Fucking her own brother was way too much. "Get of me! You sicko! Get off me now!" Jessy cried trying to push David off. David rolled off his sister not remembering quite what happened. He quickly covered his cock with one of his pillows feeling shame and yet being so turned on. He wished he could remember what had happened. He wanted to remember it all. Jessy grabbed her bathrobe and as she was about to put it on she saw blood oozing out of her. Her lower lip trembled with anger and deceit. "You popped my cherry you asshole!" She screamed at David slapping his face. David felt so confused still. "Jessy, I don't know what happened. Please, believe me!" "Oh, I know exactly what happened! You took advantage of me because I was sad about Jimmy! David, why? You're my brother and now you took my virginity!" She ran out the room in tears and rushed to the bathroom to clean the blood off her self. David looked down and saw his cock was soft but covered with Jessy's blood. "What the hell is going on?" He asked himself Jimmy woke up around five the next morning. It was still dark outside and he was asleep naked like he usually was. "Please tell me last night was a dream," He said, aloud. The visions of his sweet Jessy fucking her brother was too gruesome for him. His only hope what that he'd see Jessy this morning and hear it from her that last night was all just a dream. A nightmare more like it. Yet, as he laid there, he couldn't help but see the images of the night before, over and over again, in his head. Jessy, being racked with pleasure as she fucked, of all people, her own brother. Jimmy felt his cock swell from the visuals. Mmm! He moaned, as his hand slid down his nude body, finally seeking out his pulsing dick. It was rock hard to the touch, and sent incredible surges of energy through his body when he wrapped his hand around it. He squeezed his cock, firmly, and basked in the pleasure he felt. No! His hand let go of his cock, and Jimmy sat up in his bed, quickly. I won't do this! Not to that! I refuse to cum again over such a sick act! He quickly rose from his bed and got dressed. It would be time to prepare for school, soon, and he didn't want to lay around and think about the night before. It was lunch period, and Cody sat amongst the mortals, eating his cafeteria food. He realized that his presence always successfully aroused the females, so he had to concentrate to tone down his powers over them. His plan had been working wonderfully, up to this point. This was so much easier than anything that had transpired before. It looked as though this time, he wouldn't have any resistance. I should've done this from the start. Cody thought to himself, as he ate what these humans called a Sloppy Joe. My mistake before, was speaking to the humans directly. I should've simply maintained my distance, and let the fools screw themselves into oblivion. He watched as Jessy sat at a table, on the other side of the cafeteria. She was eating her lunch, but was obviously depressed over the happenings of late. Cody could've successfully implanted her with his seed, ending his mission early, but chose not to. On the other side of town David sat at the school lounge contemplating over what happened last night. He, too, was lost in his own thoughts. Last night's perversion left him unsure of everything. It was beautiful. Cody took another bite of his disgusting food, and looked at a table positioned one row back, and directly in the center of Jessy and Jimmy. This table had only one occupant, who just so happened to be Jimmy. He watched as Jimmy scornfully glared at his girlfriend. Ahh, Jimmy. I spoke too soon about resistance. I will have to take care of him, soon. Cody thought, considering whether his beloved black-clad female twins of death would be interested in sucking Jimmy's dick until he was lost in the void, forever. But as his watchful eye glanced across one of the door windows, he saw a face that could frighten even him. "What? No. Not her. It couldn't be, not here!" But it was. Quickly, he rose from his chair to look at the teenage girl who was now walking into the cafeteria. She had played too big of a role in attempting to defeat him, before. Thoughts and memories flashed back to him, as he silently cursed the girl before him. Memories of fucking her best friend, Dawn, in his true form, on a school desk. Memories of a large country cemetary, filled with a hundred young teens, fucking each other wildly to bring forth his demonic horde in their womb. Memories of Holly DeMancey, the young girl he'd seduced into becoming his own Typhoid Mary. And then, memories of her. The one before him. Paris? He called to her. This, alone, caught the attention of every kid in the cafeteria. "He has a friend?" One kid said, in a whisper. "Looks more like a girlfriend." Another kid answered. "How do you know my name?" She asked, suspiciously, as she approached Cody, on her way to grab a bite to eat. "Oh! We never met, but I went to your school, out in Southern California. What are you doing here?"Cody asked, regaining his train of thought. "Well, when almost every girl in school started coming up pregnant, my parents transferred me as far away as they could get me. They said that the entire school was a bad influence, and they didn't need a grandchild at such an early age." She answered, still unsure of the kid in front of her. "What was your name again?" "Uh� Cody.. Cody Raines." He answered, extending his hand. "You know, Texas is a long way from California. When I left there, I never expected to see any of you, ever again." Carefully, she shook his hand and walked on to get some food. You'd be surprised how many things aren't exactly as you expect. She said, winking at him, as she walked away. He took his seat once more, in confusion. As he did, the other kids resumed their conversations, once more. The show was over, and as it turned out, the weird new kid actually knew someone. Even though, with Paris' arrival, he really wasn't the new kid, anymore. No! Not now! I don't need this now! Why isn't she as pregnant as the rest of her school's population? I'd taken care of her, too! This doesn't make sense! His thoughts echoed in the confines of his mind, angrily. Paris has now been introduced to her new class, and was listening to Mrs. Knowles lessons, as her mind wandered over the events that plagued her hometown, in SoCo. After Holly's wreck, Paris' school was practically put on lock-down. No open campus, weekly random locker searches, and even worse, the parents began getting involved. But everything changed when Cathy DeMancey came back to town. This had been Holly's older sister, and inevitably, the one who had found Holly's diary, soon after her wreck. Many things were unexplained about Holly's case. During her trial, she'd started rambling incoherently about an army of black demons, and pregnancy, and a number of other things that almost convinced the jury to let her off on temporary insanity. Almost. When Cathy confronted Paris about the things written in Holly's diary, Paris didn't know what to think. There were several entries in it, dated four and five days after Holly's wreck. The weird thing is, it had only been two days since the wreck when they read it. And the things written inside were amazing! Like Paris behaving bi-sexually with a guy on the beach? And that the Devil had corrupted everyone, and turned them into sex-crazed maniacs? What an imagination. Paris' suspicions, however, began to raise when she read the last entry into the diary. "Dear Diary, everything is going to plan. Tonight, we set up the cemetery party that will seal this town's fate. When the entire teenage population will be implanted with the mystical seed my Master has provided in all those infected. I can't wait! In fact, I think I'm going to go and get off on it!" She could remember the words a clear as ever. She even understood her parents' decision to move her out her. But a Catholic school? Cody sat outside the school, just after last period and pondered how the situation would now take place. He had never thought that of all the people, Paris would come butting into one of his plans. Sure, the things he did to the women of her town was a lot different than what he had planned for Jessy. Sure, Paris, along with so many others, did not have the memory of the many things that had took place, since he turned back time. But her whole presence brought an uneasiness that he did not like. It was time to go finish things between Jimmy and Jessy. He couldn't afford to waste anymore time concerned with what Paris would do. Back to work. Cody rose from his seat on the steps and walked away from the crowded courtyard of the school, watching as the kids left in cars, buses and on foot. It was time for him to prepare for tonight's constitutional. ----- Jessy walked home, alone, from school. Jimmy wouldn't talk to her, let alone drive her. And thinking of asking David, made her feel sick to her stomach. Her head hung low as she mourned for her actions, last night. Yes, it was true. She had always, in some way, lusted for her brother. But she never thought it would happen. And if it did, surely it wouldn't happen like that. "Jessy, what are you thinking?" She thought to herself. "This is incest! It's just wrong!" Suddenly, a large dog scared her senseless, as it barked at her from a nearby yard. Jessy fumbled, dropping her books in a panic. She'd been rudely disturbed from her thoughts, and was embarassed that she'd been caught off-guard. Oh, God. It's just Bruiser. She whispered to herself, as she knelt in her Catholic uniform to retrieve her books. She glanced at the large lab, across the street, and saw the chain that was bound to it's collar. She knew she was safe. As she stacked her books up, and prepared to pick them up, she felt a weird sensation come over her. Her knees grew weak, and her head felt heavy. Within seconds, her panties became soaked. She couldn't understand why she had been so turned on in the past few days, and yet, here it was, happening again for no reason at all. She slowly stood, books in hand, and then she was blinded by a flash. It was another vision, the third one she'd had today. Jessy stood in the middle of David's bedroom, knowing that she could see everything without being seen. The window, behind her, was open, as usual. She was amazed, when she saw Jimmy crawling through it. David was nowhere to be seen, but Jimmy was entering as though he were on a mission. Jessy looked at the clock on David's night stand, and saw that the events in her vision were happening at that moment. This was no prophecy, but more of an omnipotent view into current events. Without a word, Jimmy finished climbing into the room, and began a frantic search. He knew that some kind of evidence of Jessy and David's relationship had to exist, and he intended to find it. He searched through David's dresser drawers, before lifting the matress on his bed, to look under it. Finding nothing, Jimmy carefully lowered the matress back into place. He then paused, never taking his hand off of the bed. He stared at it with a strange look in his eye, before sliding his hand into the center. The bed was still wet with Jessy's juices, and Jimmy had just put his hand in the middle of the dampened area. He coated his fingers nicely with her fluids, from the night before, then inserted them into his mouth. "Oh, my God." Jessy thought to herself. "He knows. He knows what David did to me, and� he's getting off on it?" Quietly, Jimmy sucked his fingers clean, before snapping back to his normal state. He looked around, to make sure that everything was just as it was when he came in, then headed back for the window. Jessy watched in a state of shock, as Jimmy left, just as he entered. And with that, reality began flooding back to her. The vision was over, and Jessy could hear a scream. What was happening? With another flash, she was back. Bruiser! No! A woman yelled, as the large dog escaped his chains, and took off in a dead run. Jessy now saw what was happening. She knew the dog, but not well enough to know whether he was dangerous. In fright, she dropped her books and began to run from the horse-like creature. It seemed as though the faster she ran, the quicker the dog began to catch up to her. He was large, even for a lab, and was chasing her down the sidewalk without breaking a sweat. Jessy was terrified! She had never been very athletic, and was afraid she wouldn't be able to escape this monster. If it caught her, it would surely maul her to death! Running out of options, Jessy made a sharp turn and ran beside a house, and climbed their chain link fence. She landed in the back yard, and ran until she reaching the next chain link fence. She climbed over it, and landed in the alleyway. It was covered by trees, bushes, and neglected weeds, making it impossible for any of the residents to see or help her. She was completely alone, being chased by this animal! After a few more seconds of running, Jessy looked over her shoulder and found that the dog was not there. It must've stopped. Maybe it couldn't clear the fences. She sighed to herself, and fell to her knees in an attempt to catch her breath. Tears began to stream from her eyes, as her trembling figure sat on the ground. She was on her hands and knees, with her long dark hair hanging to the side of her head. Jessy, what the Hell is going on with you? The visions are coming faster and more often than ever before, you've fucked your brother, and got your own boyfriend pissed at you. Your life is being ruined, before your eyes! She thought to herself, still sobbing frantically. You're about to have a nervous breakdown, and all you can do is get off on it! You sick fucking bitch! As she sat in the well-hidden area of the alleyway, falling almost into a complete nervous breakdown, her sobs deafened her to the sound of what was coming up, behind her. It was running now at an incredible speed, and had its sights focused on Jessy. As it closed in on her, it could smell her damp panties, and watched as her ass hung in the air, wiggling with every little sob she let out. It had her, now� and there was no escaping. What's that sound? Jessy asked, aloud, as she heard the steady beat of four feet hitting the ground with incredible force. As she turned her head to see, she realized it was far too late. The lab mounted her, instantly, knocking the wind out of Jessy. Oh, God! No! She screamed, almost being knocked over. She struggled underneath the large dog, but it was to no avail. Stop! Please stop! Bruiser was pressing his massive canine cock against Jessy's exposed panties, and had his paws grasping firmly at her waist. There was no way Jessy was going to break free of him. In one terrifying moment, Jessy finally realized the intentions Bruiser had with her, as she felt him atop her. Jessy's heart raced, and her muscles tensed, but she knew, she had no choice against this huge beast! His strong body was pinning Jessy's tiny frame down. Her legs were spread wide open letting the beast have full access to her. She felt his cold wet nose between her legs, smelling her and taking her innocent scent. "No! H-help!" Jessy was losing her strength to yell. Suddenly she felt Bruiser's long pink tongue start licking her pussy. Jessy tried to squirm and fight as hard as she could but it was impossible. Jessy's big brown eyes closed and she felt her body tremble in pure delight. Bestiality! Such a disgusting and immoral act! Oh, but how she loved the feel of the beasts tongue lashing up and down making her pussy drench. Bruiser's hard long pink cock was now aching to be inside of Jessy. He needed to fuck this girl since her juices were enticing him. Jessy was moaning now enjoying the beasts' long tongue lapping her juices. His tongue went up and down hard on her long slit. "Mmmmm, yes! Lick me, Bruiser! Oh, good boy! Yesss!" Jessy moaned. The beast kept tasting her and soon enough Jessy felt her body begin to tighten. She lifted up her body pushing her pussy to the beasts tongue and her orgasm took over her. Her body was trembling hard and her legs were kicking. "Ahhhhh, fuck! Mmmmmm, yessss! I'm cumming!" She shrilled. Bruiser moved up and his paws clinging tightly onto Jessy's waist. His huge dog dick easily made it's way into Jessy's wet pussy. Jessy screamed at first feeling the beasts' cock just plunge into her. "Owww, oooh, fuck! Harder, boy! Harder!" She exclaimed. Bruiser moved his body back and forth fucking Jessy like it was going to be the last fuck he'd ever have. His cock pumped in and out of Jessy's pussy slowly filling her up with clear precum. His knot was growing little by little and the beast pushed himself as deep as he could go inside Jessy. Jessy gasped not being able to say a word. She felt the huge knot growing inside of her. It was the size of a baseball at the least. Bruiser's growls were getting louder and his drool was falling off faster wetting Jessy's white schoolgirl shirt. Her white bra was now visible since her shirt was completely drenched by Bruiser's drool. "Oooh, Bruiser! Yes, fuck me like that! Ooh, get that doggy cum in me!" Jessy begged the huge beast. Bruiser now was slowing down and Jessy started to feel a huge and hard shot of cum just shooting inside of her. It hit her g-spot so good, making her have her own climax. "Ahhhhhhhhrrrrhhhhhggggg! Mmmmmm! I-I'm, I-I'm cumming!" The beast kept pumping his huge load of doggy cum inside of Jessy, letting some of it trickle down her thighs. Jessy felt the warmth of it and couldn't get enough. Bruiser slowly finished dumping his load in Jessy's cunt and he didn't exit her until his knot was back down. He licked her face and she giggled. "Mmmmm, such a good boy! Ooooh, Bruiser, you made me cum soooo goood!" Jessy closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath. The sunlight was piercing at her and her forehead was glistening with her sweat. She smiled happily until she felt a dark shadow standing over her. Jessy quickly opened her eyes and sat back up trying to cover herself. "Jessy, sweetheart. Are you OK?" Mrs. Thompson, Bruiser's owner was standing over her. Jessy looked more confused than ever. "Y-yes, I'm fine. W-what happened?" Mrs. Thompson held on to Bruiser's collar. "This darn dog escaped again. He was running after you, but really he's not dangerous. He's a good dog. I just was checking up on you to see if you were OK. I'm sorry he scared you, honey." Jessy's body was shaking. She was so confused. Maybe the sex with Bruiser had all been a dream? Not that was impossible. She could still feel his cum inside of her. Just like she could feel David's. And also how she could taste Jimmy's. "N-no problem, Mrs. Thompson. I-I better get home." Jessy went back and gathered all the books she'd dropped and walked back home. Bruiser's cum was slowly drying on her thighs. She had to try to get some help soon otherwise who know what would happen next. David was outside stretching for his afternoon jog. He had to find a way to talk to his sister. She'd been ignoring him and he just wanted to let her know that he doesn't remember anything that went on. His cock still hardens with the thought of having fucked her though. David was starting his jog, when he heard a loud screeching sound. He turned and saw Jimmy driving by in his black Mustang. David stopped and watched Jimmy park the car nearby. He walked towards him obviously looking angry. "Hey, David. We need to talk for a minute." Jimmy said in an angry tone. David was confused. Jimmy never dared talked to him. Had Jessy confessed anything to Jimmy? "Alright here, let's go to the school track that way I can finish my jogging there." David said leading Jimmy to the school. As they walked it was mostly silent at first. Jimmy had no idea where to begin. "So, what is it that you need to talk to me about?" David asked impatiently. "Well. Look I know it's a very far out question but- are you- are you sleeping with Jessy?" David stopped for a moment. "What? Me? No! Are you sick?" Jimmy nodded. "I don't believe you! I saw you two the other night! I know it wasn't a dream! I know you fucked your own sister, you incestuous motherfucker!" David frowned. "Careful on what you say you, fuckin' asshole! You don't know shit about me to be accusing me of such sick acts." Jimmy pushed David hard. "Fuck you! I know you're taking advantage of Jessy because of the trouble we've been having. How long you been fucking her?" David's eyes were on fire now. He got closer to Jimmy and pushed him hard too. "Like I said, quit making shit up, you stupid prick. You wanna fight me or what?" Jimmy felt his blood rushing. He hated David so much. Not just for fucking the love of his life, but for being able to share a house with Jessy, to watch her walk around in sexy sleepwear for everything else that he could never share with her. Jimmy made a fist ready to punch the living daylights out of David when he felt a hard cold rush of air enter him. He looked up and saw David standing there ready to punch him back. "Hey no need to fight," Jimmy said calming down. David put his hands down and looked deeply into Jimmy's eyes. The boys' walked closer to each other and Jimmy put his arms around David. "Hey, man, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I was just so pissed that you might have popped Jessy's cherry, that's all." David felt excitement run through him. He held Jimmy tightly almost crushing him. "Well you know what buddy? I did! Yeah, I got Jessy's sweet little cherry!" Jimmy moved back and smiled. "Ah, I figured that you did. I don't blame her for giving it up to you. You are pretty hot, David." David felt himself blush. He put his hand on Jimmy's face and leaned over to kiss him. Jimmy immediately felt his cock harden. Never in a million years did he ever think he'd be kissing another guy. David's tongue slithered inside his mouth and Jimmy clamped it with his lips hungrily sucking on it. The two boys were making out hardcore swapping saliva and letting their tongues explore each other. "Can you taste Jessy in my mouth?" David asked Jimmy as he broke their kiss. Jimmy closed his eyes and for some odd reason he could actually taste Jessy's sweet cunt juices. "Mmmm, yes! I can taste them! She's so sweet!" David pushed Jimmy up against a tree outside. He pressed his hard body up against him and trailed kisses down his neck. He sucked on Jimmy's neck hard leaving hickeys all over it. "Jessy's going to see these hickeys," Jimmy thought to himself but at that moment he didn't give a fuck. David was feeling so good against him that he could care less if anyone were to catch him and yell out "faggot." "Mmm, yeah! Oh fuck, if I would have known that you're this hot I would have dated you instead of your sister!" Jimmy wailed. David cupped Jimmy's face and slid his tongue across his lips. "I want you to suck me off, Jimmy boy. I want you to be able to taste Jessy's cunt on my dick." Jimmy didn't hesitate and fell to his knees. He looked up and David's eyes were full of lust and ready to have his cock sucked on. Jimmy rubbed his face on David's crotch over his sweat pants feeling the huge bulge he'd already caused David to have. "You feel so big! You want to see me suck your big dick?" Jimmy asked hoarsely. David nodded and began to pull his sweat pants down a bit just managing to pull out his huge cock. Jimmy's eyes widened looking at David's long and thick prick. "Hmmm, no wonder Jessy wanted you." He teased. "Shut up and suck it. Taste my sister's cunt, bitch boy." David rasped pushing his cock into Jimmy's mouth. Jimmy quickly parted his lips and took in David's huge cock. He felt David pushing himself more and more into his mouth. Fucking his mouth hard. "Hmmm, yess! Suck it like that! Can you taste Jessy? Can you taste her cherry on my dick?" Jimmy looked up meeting his gaze with David's. He nodded and continued to suck David's hard cock. Jimmy swears she could actually taste Jessy's pussy so sweet and so innocent. He could smell her womanly scent. She was a woman now anyhow. She'd gotten her cherry popped by her loving and caring brother. "Yeah! Take it down your throat!" David continued. Jimmy felt David's cock spurting out precum and letting trickle down his throat. He could taste the salty and tangy taste. He put his hands on David's grapefruit sized balls and squeezed them hard. He wanted to make David milk all inside his mouth. David loved the way Jimmy's thick lips looked wrapped around his cock. He couldn't wait to let all his jizz explode and watch Jimmy swallow it all. He gripped Jimmy's dark hair tightly and held his head still. "Ahhhhh, I'm fuckin' cumming! I'm cumming all inside your mouth! Drink it, motherfucker! Drink it!" David screamed out with his eyes shut tight. He was lost in a deep hot blowjob when he suddenly heard loud coughing. He looked down and he was back in reality. Jimmy was coughing and choking on his cum. "What the fuck? You fuck your sister and now you're a queer too?" Jimmy barely managed to say as he choked. David's puzzled face pissed Jimmy off even more. "J-Jimmy, I-I don't know what happened-" "Fuck you! Get the fuck out of my face now or I'm going to beat you to death!" Jimmy was furious and watched David run away. Jimmy didn't know what to think. He still tasted David's cum so salty. He kept wondering if anyone had seen him blowing another guy. He couldn't afford for his reputation to be ruined. He needed to get rid of David as soon as possible. Jimmy rushed to his Mustang and fumbled with the car keys. He accelerated and went down the street to look for David. He drove for a few minutes until he saw David running home. "There he is, that faggot! He's history!" David heard the roaring of Jimmy's car engine behind him. David's face turned white and he felt his body being hit by Jimmy's car. Jimmy sped up hard running over David. He watched David's body bleeding and could hear his screams. "Die, you fucker! Die!" Jimmy groaned. His windshield was covered with David's blood making it hard to see the road ahead of him. He turned on his wipers but it was too late. A huge eighteen wheeler truck was just passing the intersection. It was too late to brake and Jimmy's Mustang when straight to it and crashed leaving him for dead. Cody lit up a cigarette as he stood nearby. He laughed hard. His plan had finally happened and now Jessy was his for the taking. "Dumbasses�" He said, chuckling. He took a long drag from his cigarette, and walked off, knowing that it was now time to prepare Jessy for the role she would inevitably play. David laid there, in mind-numbing pain, watching as the figure walked off. He knew where he was heading, and knew who he was, but only now began to suspect him of anything. As the blackness began to overtake him, he groaned in mourning for his beloved sister. Cody was going to see her, and God knows what else. He was going to Jessy, and there was nothing he could do about it. Finally, the darkness took him. -- Jessy had set her books down, on her desk, as she entered her room. She collapsed across her bed, and actually considered getting off on the events that had she'd shared with Bruiser, but heard a knock at the door before she could even attempt it. She strolled downstairs, the inside of her thighs still stained with dried cum, but hidden well, under her skirt. She was suprised, when she opened the door to find Cody standing there. Her pussy began to get moist at the mere sight of him. Jessy tried to speak, but found herself unable to. All she could do was watch as he stood there, cigarette in-hand, staring at her with a grin. Without a word, he extended a hand� and without hesitation, Jessy, entranced, placed her hand in his. He led her onto the front porch, before walking off with her. The front door was left, standing wide open. Cody had claimed his prize and was now ready to train her. The events that were coming would prepare her for everything she would become. With both Jimmy and David out of the picture, there was no one to stop him. No one who could end his tyrannical plan. -- Paris was still walking home, lost in her own thoughts, when the booming sirens took her by surprise. She stopped in her tracks, and turned her head, just in time to see the fire truck and ambulance go racing by. Her stomach dropped, not knowing what to think. In an instant, she took off into a dead run, heading in the same direction as the EMS vehicles. As she arrived on the scene, all that was immediately visible was the twisted steel that was once Jimmy's Mustang. Memories flashed back to Paris, of the night she heard of Holly's accident, in California. She could remember that night clearly. As Paris and her boyfriend at the time arrived on the scene, that one fateful night, she could hear the screaming voice of the woman, who's son had almost been hit by Holly's car. Memories flashed in retrospect, giving her glimpses of Holly's mangled wreck of a car, and the car that sat before her, twisted into a heap. A strange feeling swept over Paris. Why did this sight seem so familiar? Why did she feel so odd? Paris was caught off guard, as two police cars pulled into the scene. The paramedics had split up, one helping David's lifeless body, as it laid on the street. The other was examining Jimmy, who had been freed from the wreckage. "He came out of nowhere!" The obviously angry truck driver yelled toward the cops. "Oh, God." Paris muttered. "That was the same thing the boy's mother said, the night of Holly's wreck." She continued watching the events, in disbelief, before memories opened like sealed envelopes, and her mind was flooded with fragmented knowledge. A vision of Paris, chewing out her best friend, Dawn. Another, of strange black tentacles assaulting her, in the shower. With a disorienting flash, Paris Kline knew why the wreck had felt so familiar. She remembered, now, though not sure why. Paris remembered events that had never really happened, yet the fruit of such events had remained. The unexplained pregnancies in her home town, the wreck, Holly's trial� and then� Cody. "Oh, my God!" She exclaimed, as his strange dark nature was, all of the sudden, easily explainable. "It was him!" -- Jessy walked with Cody, and for the longest time, never uttered a word. Her lust had grown with every step, leaving her pussy with a burning desire. He walked beside her, never speaking, always smiling, and leading her by her hand. She never questioned his motives, even when the two entered a small bar, that she knew she didn't belong in. As she looked around the smoke-filled bar, the dozens of drunk men met her gaze, and returned it with a harsh stare. These men were large, sweaty, and intimidating. Cody eased his hand forward, silently instructing her to walk before him. She understood, and did as she was requested. The men of the bar watched Jessy's tiny frame walk to the center of the bar, their eyes searching the length of her body, from her long tanned legs, to the beautiful set of breasts that nested against the fabric of her blouse. With a snap of his finger, Cody had made every man in the room stand, with their attention focused only on the innocent teenage girl, standing before them. Jessy felt her nerves tingle, and for a moment, even considered that she might be in danger, as they began to approach her. With a sharp squeal from her lips, Jessy was a little surprised when the first man grabbed and jerked on her blouse, sending it's buttons flying in every direction. It hung open, exposing her bra-covered chest to the room. The men whispered and grunted, almost as if they were giggling in delight, as they formed their circle around her, entrapping her with their presence. Across the room, Cody gave a sadistic grin, as his eyes met hers. Was she ready for this? For all of this? She'd soon know. "And how much dick can you take, little girl?" One of the large men asked, while grinning at Jessy's breasts. He took his hand and cupped it around her firm tit, squeezing it. "Who cares how much she can take, Vin? I'm more interested in how much dick she's gonna take!" Another man laughed. Jessy now felt extremely nervous. What had she gotten into? Every single one of these men had every intention of fucking her, and there was nothing she could do about it, even if she wanted to. A man grabbed her thigh, just above her knee, and slowly ran his hand up the length of her leg, until his hand disappeared under her skirt. "Hey, Bobby! You wouldn't believe how wet this little slut is! Her panties are fucking soaked, man!" Out of nowhere, one of the men placed his hands on her shoulders and slammed her to her knees. Startled, Jessy finally decided to tell them to end this, but just as she opened her mouth, it was rammed full. "Oh, God!" She thought, in surprise, "They've already got their dicks out! They're really going to rape me!" Her face was buried around his cock, as it pushed in to the hilt. She could taste the sweat and dirt on him, as more hands pawed at her body. Her skirt was lifted, exposing her naked ass. She had forgotten to replace her ripped panties from earlier, and now realized that she was giving full access to these strangers. Jessy felt a hand touch the back of her head, as the man who had plunged his dick into her mouth, grabbed a fist full of hair. She was pulled forward, until she lost her balance. Jessy's hands hit the ground, stopping her fall and leaving her half-nude figure on all-fours for the men. It was now that she knew she was doomed to be fucked by every man in this bar. -- "You can see him for a moment, he's alright but in a lot of pain." The nurse told Paris, before opening the door to his room. David laid there, still knocked out from the force of the vehicle that had hit him. Once they got him on the gurney, he was rushed to the hospital, as Jimmy was cleared with no injuries, and taken to jail. The truck driver had also sustained no injuries, leaving the scene of the accident pretty clean-cut, considering. Paris entered the room and looked at David, a boy she'd only seen briefly, in school. The blood had been washed off of him, and the nurse had said that he was in stable condition, which made him very lucky. "David?" Paris called out, to him. There was no reply. "David, please� I need to speak with you." She tried again. He stirred, slightly. After a moment, his eyes opened with a groan. What little pain he would be in was now numb with the help of his prescribed drugs. "David, do you hear me?" Paris asked him, before taking a seat beside his bed. Slowly, he looked around the room and shook his head �yes'. "Do you remember getting hit by a car, David? Do you remember that?" He thought for a moment, before his eyes widened. It was all coming back to him. "Jessy� needs help� Jimmy broke my�" He strained to speak. He remembered the dark kid who had laughed at his accident. David knew this revolved around him, somehow. "Shh! Don't get excited, David. The nurse will throw me out." Jessy said, before running her fingers through his hair, to calm him down. "Tell me, who is Jessy and where is she?" "My.. sister� He's got� got her�" "He who? Come on, David, think�" "Cody� the new kid�" If Paris had any questions as to who the demon had disguised himself as, she didn't now. Her suspicions had been confirmed with David's words. "Rest, David. I'll find her, I swear." Paris told him, before leaving her seat. This was the same mysterious being that had visited her town, only three months ago. His plan had gone off without a hitch, there, and she was determined not to let the same happen here. David's eyes closed, once more, and Paris left the room. It was California, all over again, and this time she would have the last laugh. No mind tricks, no seduction� not like before. -- Jessy was now being fucked in every hole, with nothing but her skirt left, dangling from her waist. They had completely taken her, ravaging her teenage body with their massive cocks, determined to use her for their own pleasure. As she rode the rather buff guy, beneath her, she could feel the one above her, ramming his cock into her ass. Jessy was in heaven, stuffed by both of these hard dicks, as another one was rammed down her throat by the man in front of her. She took all three with amazing skill, as her lust was now reaching amazing heights. Was this what she was destined for? All this time, the sexual visions, the masturbation, the strange sexual phenomenon, was she meant to be a slut? She could still catch glimpses of Cody, across the room, as he was now sitting and enjoying a tumbler of some type of whiskey. She knew he wasn't of legal drinking age, but it didn't matter. He never seemed to have a problem getting what he wanted, and she was the prime example of that. "Suck my dick, you whore. You love it, don't you, you little Catholic slut?" The man above her taunted her. She couldn't help but grin at him, as she swallowed his cock into her throat. The double penetration she was enduring was thrusting her into amazing orgasms that even she had never believed possible. Both cocks throbbed inside her, stretching her tiny cunt and ass beyond belief. "You look like you're enjoying yourself, my dear." A voice entered her mind. Jessy was lost. None of the men, around her, were speaking, other than to egg her on for being the slut she was. Suddenly, the man fucking her young ass began to increase in speed. Jessy moaned with excitement. "Does it feel good? Do you want more?" The voice taunted her, from within. "Mmm!" Jessy's voice was muffled around the cock, pushing down her throat. "Ohh! Mmm! Mmmmm!" "Isn't this what you've always wanted? Not to be some innocent schoolgirl, but to be the one all the men wanted?" The voice echoed through her being. "Don't you want to kiss your inhibitions goodbye, and welcome it all?" Suddenly, the cock in her ass and the one in her cunt, exploded in unison, filling her with their hot seed. Jessy's body racked with pleasure, as she felt blast after blast of hot cum filling her insides. This sent her into another mind-shattering orgasm. "It can be exactly how you want it, Jessy. All you have to do is admit that you want it. Accept your passions, welcome them. Admit your lust." The dick in her mouth began to throb harder, as her head bobbed furiously upon it. Her eyes stared up at the man fucking her tight young throat, almost to beg for what she knew was going to happen. His balls retracted before her, and stream after stream of steaming fluid was shot into her mouth, and down her throat. It filled her mouth beyond capacity, spilling out and down her chin. The corners of her mouth were now covered in the white, sticky substance, and the man withdrew his cock, as the next man prepared to take his place. "Oh, God! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me, God damn it!" Jessy screamed at the men. "You dirty old bastards, you know you want me!" "Yes, Jessy. You want it all, don't you?" "Yes, I want it! I want it so fucking bad!" Jessy screamed, as her body was overcome by orgasm after orgasm. She was then tugged off of the man on the floor, and rolled onto her back, as the largest man in the club began to approach. The other men grew quiet, as they watched him walk toward her, and even Jessy was caught by surprise. Tito was a large black man, standing near 7 foot tall and weighing nearly 290 pounds. His huge muscles rippled and one only had to look at him to tell how mean he really was. He'd been watching the show with delight, and only now had decided to take his turn. As he strolled forward, the others backed out of his way. They knew that once he had set his sights on the girl, there was nothing they could do to stop him. Jessy felt fear settle in the pit of her stomach, as she watched his hideous grin. Tito dwarfed her and she knew it. Without a word, he unzipped his fly, and let his long black tool spring forth from it's bonds. Jessy's jaw dropped in shock. Even after all of the fucking she'd endured, there was no way she'd ever fit this thing inside her! It was at least 14 inches long, and as round as a long-neck beer bottle. It throbbed as Tito wrapped his hand around it and began stroking. She didn't know what to think, and almost burst into tears when she heard the man behind her. "Holy shit, Tito's going to make her bleed, man. He's really going to hurt her." -- Paris had run at least 13 blocks in the last 20 minutes. Upon reaching Jessy's house, she found that nobody was home, and the front door had been left standing open. She feared the worst for David's sister. She left as fast as she'd entered, running down the sidewalk. "He's got her, and God knows what he's going to do with her." Paris told herself, as more memories were constantly unlocking themselves to her. She struggled to remember his style, almost masochistic in nature. His M.O. was always one of control, yet with a child's sense of humor. It was morbid, how much pleasure he gained from corrupting the innocent. This only meant that he would have even more fun with Jessy. She rounded a corner, heading into the most populated part of town she could think of As Paris continued running, she began to look around for the most corruptive things she could find for a teenage girl. "Quentin's Bar." She said, out loud. That was it! She ran to the door and grasped at the door knob, but it wouldn't turn. "Damn it! It's locked!" -- As Tito approached Jessy, Cody watched in pleasure. He knew what was going to happen next� or did he? In one sudden motion, Cody launched out of the chair, sending it flying behind him. His attention was now focused on the front door of the bar, feeling the presence of the one who would ruin everything. -- Paris cupped her hands around her face, attempting to look into the windows that looked as though they'd never been washed. Though she saw movement, her vision was limited. She stood back, looking up and down the street. The afternoon sun had finally started going down, and the shadows were starting to cover the buildings and streets. As Paris looked for an alternate entrance, she became oblivious to the black mass that was phasing through the front door of the pub. She began walking toward the alley, as the large black mass hovered closer to her, hanging above her almost as if it were preparing to pounce. As Paris peered around the corner of the alleyway, she finally spotted a side entrance into the pub. Pleased with her findings, she cautiously began into the alley, but was caught by surprise when she was taken from behind. Her muffled scream echoed down the alley, blending in with Jessy's scream, from within the pub. Their voices sounded in unison. Cody knew that Tito had finally entered Jessy, and also knew that Paris would have to be taken care of, before all of his work was ruined. Paris and Cody were both covered with darkness, and faded into the shadows, before phasing through the wall of the pub. -- Jessy was screaming loudly as Tito jammed his cock in and out of her. She couldn't stand the intense pain his cock was giving her. All the other men stood and around in shock and yet so turned on watching this huge black cock fucking the pretty petite white girl. "Hmmm, you like black cock don't ya, bitch?" Tito rasped. Jessy couldn't disagree. This cock was fucking her so good that she didn't want the huge black man to leave her. Her screams were now screams of pleasure. Tito was tearing up her delicate pussy now but she loved it! Her pretty pink nipples were hard and two other men pinched them as she got fucked. "Yeah, fuck her good. Cum inside that little skank!" One of the men yelled out. Tito was going fast now. His huge black balls were slapping on Jessy's ass. His strong arms and body were practically pinning Jessy down making her take it all. "Mmmm, yes! Oooh, let the big black cock fuck me good!" Jessy blurted out lost in her own indulgence. Tito suddenly slowed down and grabbed Jessy's long hair tightly in his hands pulling it hard. Jessy screamed louder and Tito grunted so hard almost making the room shake. He was cumming so hard inside of Jessy. Jessy shuddered feeling the huge load of cum entering her. "Hmmmmm, arrrrggggghhhh! Take it you white slutty bitch!" Tito blasting his cum inside of Jessy. Jessy felt her little body releasing yet another strong orgasm on Tito's huge black cock. "Oooh look the slut is gonna cum!" One of the men yelled out. "Hmmmmmggggghhhhhh! Oooohhh!" Jessy moaned feeling her juices ooze like honey. "Yeah that's right! This bitch likes black cock. Such a slutty whore!" Tito said proudly trying to catch his breath. The whole room fell in silence letting only Jessy and Tito's moans be heard. Four men were gathered around Jessy stroking their long cocks and suddenly she felt a huge splash of cum fall on her face. Some of it hit her eyes making it hard to see but she knew the men had all jerked off and splattered their cum on her face. She loved the smell of it and she licked her lips trying to grasp as much taste as she could. -- Lost in her own world of sperm, Jessy was laughing and licking her lips when she suddenly realized she was alone in a dark room. She got up slowly still feeling her pussy and asshole burning from the pain she'd encountered. "Owww," She moaned softly getting up trying to figure out where the hell she was. Her little white shirt was unbuttoned letting her tits fall out and her plaid skirt was above her waist. She fixed her skirt and buttoned up her top leaving just enough cleavage to be seen. "Hello?" She called out feeling so cold and scared. Her arms were crossed and she walked slowly seeing nothing but candles all over the room. "Where the hell am I?" she thought. She could faintly hear some voices coming from far away. She kept walking closer and closer until she finally got to see who was talking. It was Cody and a pretty teenage girl like herself talking. More like arguing. Cody had the girl tied up in chains and she looked as if she'd been crying for a while now. Cody immediately turned his attention to Jessy. His wicked smile ran across his face once again. "Welcome Jessy. I'd like you to meet an old friend of mine, Paris. Paris, this is Jessy." "Hello," Jessy said softly still in a daze. "Don't do anything he says! He's evil!" Paris blurted out. Cody quickly grabbed a huge leather whip and whipped her hard. "Ahhhhhhhhrrrhhh!" Paris yelled out. "Please don't say anything negative about me, Paris. You don't see me going around telling everyone you were a slut, do you?" Paris' eyes began to tear again. "I hate you so much. Why are you here?" She sobbed. Cody didn't answer and placed his eyes once again on Jessy. She looked more scared than he remembered. "You have to be strong, my queen. You're going to give me a son that will take over this world when I'm gone." He kept saying to himself. "Jessy, I know you are confused but I need to tell you why I need you so much." Cody began. Paris's lower lip trembled in anger and desperation. She watched Cody slowly close his eyes and suddenly he was changing. He went from a teenage boy to a tall dark and handsome man with long dark black hair. Jessy's eyes widened watching Cody's transformation. "Oh, my God!" she said softly, never closing her eyes. "Ah, that's so much better. I was tried of looking like a little kid. Now, love, come here, I need to tell you what you need to do for me." Jessy slowly walked to Cody and he put his arms around her. His lips began to kiss the back of her neck slowly. Jessy knew she was going to like Cody, too. Probably more than any of her other sexual encounters. Paris watched as Cody's hands ran up and down Jessy's little body. His fingers fumbled with her buttons letting her chest be revealed. Her beautiful perky breasts were now visible and Paris couldn't help but look. Cody stood behind Jessy to display everything to Paris. His fingers pinched Jessy's sensitive nipples making her moan. He felt Jessy push herself back and press her ass against his cock. "Mmmm, does my lover want to get it up the ass?" Cody asked in Jessy's ear. Jessy giggled and nodded. "Yes! Please! I need you." "Good girl. Now, let's allow Paris to watch the way a queen should get fucked. She's going to regret that she wasn't able to become my queen. She's going to pay for not having obeyed her master." Paris watched in fear and knew something bad was going to happen for her. But she still had faith that maybe some kind of miracle could help her through the nightmare she was going to encounter. Paris' eyes widened as the sight. It was a beautiful white bed, with a canopy overhead. White lace and satin sheets hung from the canopy, as the satin sheets gleamed in the candlelight. Jessy could feel her heart beat faster as she stared at the bed. It felt as though it belonged solely to her, as though she were drawn to it. Paris watched Jessy's expression, as she too, was captivated by the sheer beauty of the antique bed. She could feel knots tighten within the pit of her stomach, as she anticipated Cody's next action. "You know this isn't going to work. You know you'll lose her, just like you lost Holly, Dawn and myself." Paris hissed at him, through her teeth. Never before had she felt such resentment toward another living being. Though, technically, Cody wasn't another living being, now was he? Jessy's head turned to view Paris, and she felt a moment of reason rise from within. Who was this girl? What was she talking about? And Cody, who was he? Who was he really? "Let me explain something to you, princess. Holly chose her own destiny, which left her incarcerated for attempted manslaughter. Dawn, with so many others, is pregnant with a litter of my demonic half-breed children. When they're born, they will accomplish everything on this world that I have always dreamt of." Cody said with a calm and soothing tone. "Then why aren't I pregnant? If my entire town was subjected to this, why wasn't I?" Paris questioned him. Her voice carried the tone of one scorned. Cody glared at her, once more, as Jessy watched on, almost lost in her own desires. "You know, I've yet to figure that one out, myself." He said to her, as he approached her slowly. "But sadly enough, I just don't care. If I failed once, I can always try again." His sneering grin cut into her soul. Paris shivered with disgust as his hand wrapped tightly around her throat. His eyes peered deeply into hers as she felt each of his fingers begin to withdraw, curling them into a fist, until his index finger alone, was left pushing into her throat. His fingernail suddenly felt more sharp than before, as it pressed firmly against the soft skin of her neck. Paris was almost afraid to speak, but her anger began to take over. "Listen, you son of a bitch! You're not going to do shit to me, or this girl! As long as I exist, I'm living proof that you fucked up. You! The devil!" Paris screamed, before spitting in his face. His eyes grew cold as he lifted his free hand to wipe his face clean. Paris could feel his fingernail pressing harder into her throat, as he once again smiled at her. "Your life doesn't concern me, dear. After all, mistake or not, as long as you live, you'll suffer from the images you're about to witness!" He exclaimed, before thrusting his hand downward, allowing his fingernail to rip her blouse and bra, right down the middle. Paris' breasts were now exposed, as she hung from her chains. Her skirt and the shreds of her blouse were all that remained of her clothing. Furious, she prepared to yell at him, but instead watched his attention turn to Jessy. "Now, my dear. Prepare to become everything you've always been destined for. Do you accept?" Jessy's eyes met his, as her smile grew. She looked like a bride, preparing to walk down the aisle, as she took his hand. And rightfully so. "Yes, I accept. I must. I need you, now." She told him, as he began to walk forward, guiding her to the beautiful white bed. Paris watched as the two slowly walked the length of the room, struggling against the chains that bound her arms and legs. She knew Jessy was as good as his, and cursed him silently. Was this the end? Could it be? Paris had no choice but to watch and see. Cody and Jessy walked, hand in hand, until they reached the bed. He turned her to face him and she bit her lip with desire. With a small movement from Jessy, her unbuttoned blouse slid from her shoulders and landed on the floor. Cody took one step forward, using one arm to embrace her. Jessy lifted her head and pressed her lips to his, relishing in the object of her desire. In return, Cody kissed her passionately, allowing for Jessy's sheer lust to rid her of any inhibitions she could encounter. Her lips felt as though his touch would burn them, as they sent chills through her body. Jessy couldn't believe her lust for this man. Wasn't it just yesterday, she was sitting in her class, listening to Mr. Marrow's speeches? His arms wrapped tightly around her, as he lifted her onto the antique bed, just behind her. "Oh, yes." Jessy whispered, before bringing her lips to his neck. "Please, take me." She pleaded, falling onto her back. Cody looked down at Jessy's beautiful figure, as she laid across the width of the bed. He couldn't help but bask in the visuals of his new queen. Her breasts were fully exposed, nipples pert, as she stared up at him, just in her plaid skirt. Her skin was almost milk-white, under the light of the candles, as her dark locks fell carelessly across the gleaming white satin of the bed sheets. "Take me." Jessy whispered once more, as she lifted her legs, placing her feet on the bed. As she did, her skirt fell upward, revealing more of her beautifully shaped thighs. Cody simply stood between her now-open legs, taking it all in. As he smiled down at her, he looked one last time across the dark room, lit only by the thousands of candles. Paris was still hanging there, her plaid skirt and shred blouse still dangling from her chained body. Her exposed breasts could be seen, heaving up and down, as Paris anticipated what was to come. "Now�" Cody directed his voice toward Paris. "Watch, as the future of your realm changes forever." His hands reached for his belt, slowly unbuckling it, as Jessy stared up at him, using her eyes to beg for that which she knew was already hers. She watched Cody, as his belt was now unbuckled, and his hands reached for his pants button. With a snap, one more restraint had been freed. Slowly, his fingers drew down the zipper of his fly. The fabric began to slide toward the ground, as he tugged at it with precision. Within seconds, what was once a mere bulge in his pants, was now fully visible for all to see. Jessy gasped in disbelief, as his monstrous cock took life, between his legs. Never, in any of the encounters she'd had by his hand, had Jessy ever witnessed anything as large as his manhood. She could literally see the veins move, as it visibly throbbed, in front of her. She had never wanted anything more. His charming smile soothed her fear of the massive cock. Slowly, Cody bent forward, and kissed her lips once more, softly, before lifting himself back up. Jessy suffered more chills. One of Cody's hands rested on the inside of her thigh, while the other unbuttoned his solid-black shirt. His hand felt incredibly warm to her, as it slid up the length of her thigh, oh-so slowly. Before she knew it, his hand had brushed her soaking mound only briefly, as it traveled to the buttons of her skirt. With three repetitive movements, her plaid uniform skirt had been unbuttoned, and opened. Jessy's back arched, as the cool breeze of the evening air blew across her body, now completely nude, with the exception of her school dress shoes. Cody removed his shirt, and firmly wrapped his hand around the length of his massive prick, stroking it slowly, as Jessy lifted a leg to rest on his shoulder. Her hands squeezed at her breasts, massaging them and pinching at her nipples. She looked downward and saw that he was masturbating only centimeters from her sopping cunt. "Please� put it in me. I want it now." She begged, as she used her hands to work her breasts, sending her passion even higher. With one last smile, he obliged her. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened wide, as she felt the head of his cock pressing against the entrance to her womb. She could feel her spine, and the tingling that was now going through it, shockwave after shockwave. Her first orgasm was achieved as the mere heat from the head of his cock reached her clitoris, sending more chills through her system. Without a hint of hesitation, her pussy lips slowly gave way to the invader, allowing it in. Cody pushed forward, slowly, and could feel Jessy begin to stretch. He knew that it would ruin her for any other man� but once the transformation was complete, it wouldn't matter anymore. "OOOooohhhhh, Gooooddddd!!!" Jessy squealed as the entire length of this ungodly cock was shoved into her, deeper than anything she'd ever felt before. Paris watched, finding herself unable to speak as Jessy's cry echoed the room. She was his, now. Jessy was beyond help. Words, even mere thoughts, were beyond Paris as she watched the surreal situation before her. She'd even forgotten about the chains that held her in place. Jessy was now lost in her second orgasm, as Cody lifted her other leg to rest on his free shoulder. Never before had she known herself to be so wet, almost sloppy. Her juices streamed down the crack of her ass. She continued to knead her breasts, lost in a primal lust that only heightened with his every move. Cody's hands rested on her hips, and slowly, he pulled his cock from her steaming hole� before pushing it back in at twice the speed. Jessy's eyes remained closed, tightly, as her moans filled the room. She was unable to form sentences, only bellow in her enjoyment. His thrusts continued, more powerful and controlling each time. Cody's cock threatened to pulverize her innards, as it slammed in, again and again. She was lost, now. Lost in this wonderful oblivion. Flashes came to her. What was. What is to be. Jessy could feel her genitals as they flamed with each furious slam of his cock. Her arms and legs were now numb, as she pinched and tugged at her nipples, almost threatening to pull them clean off. Her mouth hung open, and her eyes shut tightly, as the visions began flooding into her mind. She saw her beloved boyfriend, Jimmy, as he used his Mustang to run down her brother. She witnessed the carnage that has yet to come. She saw Paris, standing before Hell's legions in the nude, watching as they slaved away for their master. Then it changed. Paris no longer stood in Hell, in the nude, but in a leather outfit, which resembled that of a Nun's. The fear in her eyes had transformed into a fury that Jessy could've never imagined. Paris continued to watch him fuck Jessy brutally, but was dumbfounded with what happened next. His form began to blur with each slam he gave Jessy. His shape and color changed, from a dark but beautiful man, to something darker, something more twisted. As his fury increased, his form became apparent, showing Paris his true demonic form. She watched as a dark flame began to engulf them both. Cody� the devil. The true devil, who now had complete control over his intended victim. The flames covered both of their figures, as they fucked with an unimaginable wrath. It was black, darker than the night sky. Cody was now preparing for the transformation to finally take place. Jessy was his, now, after all this time. She would ascend to the Queen of Hell! His mind echoed with the laughter he felt, knowing that he'd accomplished what he had been preparing for, for a millenia! She would bear his child, and this world would be theirs! Meanwhile, Jessy's visions washed over her like a baptismal. She saw the impending war, that would claim the lives of millions. She watched the fall of the masses, as each individual fell victim to their own lusts and desires. She witnessed unbelievable sin. And then� it all left her. Every vision she'd seen, taking place both immediately, and years from now� all gone from her supernatural sight. She was once again overwhelmed with the incredible fucking she was now a victim to. With several last thundering blasts, he exploded deep within her. It washed her soul, from the inside out, as it steamed within her. Jessy could feel her innards burn, as his seed blasted inside her, again and again. She wanted it! She was getting it! She'd fucked her own brother! She'd fucked a dog! She was unclean, and she fucking enjoyed every second of it! Her impurities, mere flaws in her being, now engulfed her, leaving her a mass of human corruption. Paris watched as Jessy's form changed, and Cody's demonic form collapsed atop her. Her hips bucked against his monsterous form, as her body shuddered with each blast of semen, within her. The two locked in a passionate kiss, as her hair and eyes slowly changed. Her skin was now a different pigment, resembling that of someone dead, but Paris knew that she was very much alive. And then, in a burst of flame, the two were gone. Tears streamed from her eyes, as she tugged at her bindings with renewed fury. "No! God damn you! Nooo!" -- A day had passed since Jessy's ascension. Paris had begun to give up the hope that she would ever be freed. The new day's light beamed through the window of the abandoned warehouse, revealing no antique bed and no candles. Her chains were now cutting into her wrists brutally, as she had hung there, all night. Suddenly, a door opened to the warehouse, and in walked the shadow of a familiar figure. As his steps echoed through the empty building, Paris lifted her dreary head to see who was approaching her. Eventually, he reached daylight, and his face became visible. It was Cody, back in his teenage form. "Hello, love." He grinned, as Paris looked at him, too tired to respond. Slowly, he approached her. "Rough night, I see. Well, don't worry. You're going to be alright." He said in an upbeat tone. "Jessy was unbelievable! As long as I've been around she was definitely the best fuck I've ever had, and then some!" He chuckled, as his hand brushed the hair from Paris' face. Her eyes peered deep into his, with a mixture of disgust and anger. "Ahh, don't fret. Jessy's enjoying her new lot in life. In fact, she's gone to visit her brother, one last time." Paris' eyes widened, and with renewed energy, she pulled at her chains one more time. Sadly, it was to no avail. Cody chuckled at her, once more. "Always trying to be the little hero, aren't you? Well, it's none of your concern. In fact, none of this is. When I'm through with you, the last thing you'll remember is Jimmy's wreck." -- David's eyes were half-closed as he stared at the ceiling just above his hospital bed. In a week's time, his life had changed so dramatically. He'd finally gotten to sleep with the little sister he'd been craving all his life, but he was also run down by her vigilant boyfriend. Thoughts and memories returned to him, again and again. He knew, given the chance, that he would fuck his sister again, if he could. But he wasn't completely without regrets. His attention was shattered, when he heard the door to his room open. In pain, he turned his focus to the doorway, to find his sister standing there, looking darker, yet more beautiful than ever. "Jessy?" David asked trying to focus his vision. "Hey, Bro. I heard what happened. That asshole boyfriend of mine tried to run over you!" David sighed and looked away. "Yeah, he did. Look, I know everything's fucked up right now. I mean ever since we �well you know." Jessy giggled and walked over to the bed. David looked at her and was completely mesmerized by the way she looked. Her eye makeup was dark and her lips were a dark purple color and her hair was hung loose and wild. He was so used to seeing her with that cute schoolgirl uniform but now she sat there wearing a short black dress covered with lace at the top. "Look, I still don't know myself what happened that night, but I do know that I still love you and care for you, Bro." David searched for her hand and held it in his. "I love you too, Sis. And I have to admit that I love you more than just a sister." Jessy laughed deviously and pulled her brother's hand up to her mouth and kissed his fingertips slowly and seductively. David felt his cock getting hard immediately. Her full lips were softly kissing and now sucking on his fingers. He could feel the warmth of her mouth and her tongue swirling on his fingers. He only wished it was his cock. "Mmm, such a sexy girl, " He muttered watching his sister. "I want you again, David. Oh, fuck, I know it's wrong. It's incest! Such a nasty word!" Jessy wailed as she held David's hand by her cheek. David raised himself up from the bed slowly trying to avoid the physical pain he was feeling. "I want you too, Sis. God, my cock is so hard for you!" Jessy looked down at the white linen sheets and saw her brother was definitely pitching a tent. She moved her hand and grabbed his cock through the sheets squeezing it tightly. She could feel it throbbing and that was making her hot! David moaned immediately feeling his sister's hand on his cock. "I wanna fuck this." Jessy said in a low voice. David stroked her long dark hair. "Yes, baby, fuck me. Oh, Jessy I wanna cum in you again." She closed her eyes feeling her brother's touch. "Yes, I wanna feel your cum in me again. I wanna have your baby." David gasped never hearing sexier words. He felt his balls overloaded again with cum just for his sister. "Ride my cock, Sis. Please!" Jessy stood up and kicked off her black heels. She climbed on the bed and on top of her brother. She leaned down to kiss him and feel his tongue in her mouth again. David could feel her mouth so hot on his. He felt the saliva almost burning his tongue. She trailed her hand down lifting up his hospital gown. "Bro, you're not wearing any underpants are you?" Jessy asked teasingly. David blushed. "No. Some blonde nurse here said I shouldn't wear any, in case I have to go to the bathroom I won't have as much trouble." Jessy grabbed his cock and gripped it tightly in her hand. David just gasped hard feeling his sister's hold. "Well, I hope that's why she told you not to wear underpants. I hope she wasn't flirting with you because you know how jealous I can get." David couldn't talk he lost in pleasure of the strong hold his sister had on his cock. Jessy shifted down and began to straddle her brother's cock. She lifted up her dress showing him her shaven pussy again. David licked his lips just looking at her pussy. "Well, Bro, it looks like you're not the only one that doesn't have underpants on." She laughed. "Mmm, such a bad girl aren't you Sis? Oh, God, you're so hot! Fuck me now! I need to feel you slide on my cock." Jessy held David's cock again holding it still and gently placing her pussy on it. David moaned loudly as he felt his sister's tight little pussy swallowing it up, inside her. "Hmmm, yeah like that! Oh, ride me sis! You feel so tight!" Jessy moved her hips as she began to fuck her brother. He felt so damn good inside of her and she knew it would be the last time she'd get to fuck her dear brother. David's hands reached up and fumbled with her dress trying to unzip it from the back. Jessy just held his hands down and nodded. "No, Bro. I don't want to get more naked. What if Mom and Dad show up and it might take longer for me to get dressed." "B-but I wanna see your tits. I love your tits! I want all of you, Jessy. I'm so in love with you." Jessy was feeling herself burning up now. She was getting so turned on that she wanted to cum so hard. She managed to keep from cumming for a while. She needed David to cum first. Her little body kept bouncing up and down her brother's huge cock. David groaned loudly and put a pillow by his mouth to drown out his moans. Jessy almost felt tears come out of her eyes knowing that she'll never see her brother again. Their relationship couldn't happen anyway. Not in this uptight world that saw incest as a sin. Unlike the place she'd be heading off to where nothing is too taboo. Maybe she'd see David there and get to be with him like husband and wife instead of brother and sister. Who knows that would be another story. Right now she had to make him cum and take his seed in her womb. She needed his seed to help create her demonic son she was going to have for her master. "David, I want you to cum in me. I want that incestuous cum flowing in me, God damn it!" David could feel his sister's pussy tightening up harder giving his cock more resistance. "Sis, keep tightening your pussy! Ooooh, fuck yes!" Jessy was going fast now. Her eyes were close and David could see her eyelids flutter. "Oh, bro you're such a sick fuck!" David was now confused and had a frown on his face. "What? Jessy, I thought you loved me." Jessy's eyes opened and were almost white. David felt his heart sink with fear. "You are a dirty, nasty bastard! You like incestuous pussy don't you? Oh, Bro, you're going to hell for fucking your own sister! I can't wait to see you in hell!" David was speechless. He was so scared but yet he couldn't stop himself from the awesome pleasure of Jessy's pussy. "I'll see you in hell, Sis! Oh, baby, I'll fuck you in hell, too!" Jessy felt David grip her hips and slow her down. "I-I'm cumming! Oh, Sis I'm gonna shoot my load up in you. I want you to have my incestuous baby, you fuckin' slut! Ahhhhrrrhhhhhggggghhh!" Jessy felt her own pussy pulsating. She could feel David's long ropes of cum shooting all inside of her. "Yes! Oh, Bro, I feel it! I feel you planting your seed in me, you nasty motherfucker!" "Ooooh, David! I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck, feel my juices, Bro! I'm gonna cum on your big dick!" David waited with anticipation until he slowly felt his sister's honey sliding down his cock. It felt like heaven but suddenly a hot burning liquid coated his shaft. "Ahhhh, fuck! That hurts! Sis, what are you doing?" David screamed, feeling his cock burning up. "I'm not doing anything, David. I'm saying goodbye." Jessy said breathlessly as she slowed down. She watched her brother screaming loudly as his whole body was now burning up. The bed was in flames but Jessy remained unharmed. She was hell's new queen and she had so many powers now, that even she didn't fully understand. Now, she was going to be ready to give birth to the demonic child that she knew, deep inside, was her destiny. -- Paris woke up, feeling slightly groggy, as though she'd been asleep for days. Slowly, she shifted inn her bed, moving to sit up. Her hands rubbed at her eyes, wearily. The clock read 8:16 p.m., and Paris felt very confused. Her wrists and ankles were sore, and upon closer inspection, appeared to be slightly red. Paris struggled in her dark bedroom to remember. What had happened, when did she go to sleep? She remembered meeting a guy named Cody, at school� �and walking up on a horrible wreck. She remembered that he'd been badly run over, and that the driver was killed in the car crash, immediately afterward. She also remembered the name he had spoken to her, while pleaded for her help. "Jessy." Paris whispered to herself. She must've come home, after the wreck, and slept all night, and all day, today. But that was so unlike her. Silently, Paris' long tanned legs slid off of the edge of the bed, and her feet touched the carpeted floor. She stood, revealing her own nudity. This was even more confusing to her, since she never slept in the nude. Trying to ignore her present state of affairs, Paris walked toward her closet, but soon felt how sore she was. It felt as though her sex was burning with each step, and forced her to walk somewhat awkwardly, to avoid touching it. Paris pulled a robe from the closet, and went to the bathroom, closing the door behind her, struggling to sort through her memories. It was as though everything had been a blur, or some sort of incredibly detailed dream. She sighed, as she leaned over the bathroom counter, looking at the pathetic, tangled shape her hair was in. This could only have meant one thing. With her hair as messed up as it was, and her pussy as raw as it was, she must've been fucked, recently. More confused than ever, she placed the stopper in the bathtub, turned on the bath water, and began searching for her bubble bath liquid. When she found it, she put a little more liquid in her bath than usual, feeling that under her current condition, a little more might be necessary. As Paris put the bubble bath up, she reached up and turned on the small radio that hung from the shower head. Carefully, she began to disrobe. With an amazing and all-encompassing stretch, Paris now felt she was ready, and started to sink her foot into the bathtub. The water was hot, just the way she liked it, and Paris could feel the burning sensation tingle up her delicate foot. Slowly, Paris' small figure sank into the tub, as she sat down, inside it. As the water trailed up her legs with every inch closer she got, she couldn't help but fear it's touch against her pained cunt. Carefully, she made her final descent, and sat, comfortably, enjoying the heat that massaged her nude body. Slowly, she used the rag to cover her exposed skin with the suds, but couldn't help but wonder what had happened with that wreck, the day before. She felt like somewhere within her, she knew, but it laid just beyond her reach. Perhaps it was nothing. She had been pushing herself harder at school, than usual. Maybe she simply felt this way due to the large amount of sleep that she'd just received. Suddenly, her eyes glanced at her wrists, and caught sight of the irritated skin. She examined them closely, noting that her wrists were still pink and tender, with a trail of abused skin that wrapped all the way around them. "Oh, my God." She whispered to herself. She had been raped. It was the only thing that made sense. Awe and shame both washed through her, in a matter of seconds. She couldn't doubt it, anymore. Something had definitely happened. Her attention was then broke by the sound of the newscast on the radio. "In a strange report, two teenagers are missing and one dead, after a series of strange events, yesterday afternoon. It started yesterday, when a car wreck left one teenage boy in critical condition, and the other dead�" Paris' jaw dropped in shock. Her memories began flooding back, and within moments, every event had become clear to her. Even.. her rape� by� him. -- "When I'm through with you, the last thing you'll remember is Jimmy's wreck." He said, grinning before her. Paris was amazed, as she peered into her own memories. It was almost as if she were having an out of body experience. She watched herself, chained by her wrists, as Cody cupped her exposed breasts in his hands, kneading them with his fingers and grinning at her, sadistically. Paris' face expressed disgust and hatred, but also betrayal when she realized that her nipples were growing erect at his touch. How could this happen? As much as she hated him, there was still a part of her, deep inside, that wanted what he was offering. And then, in a flash, her mind shifted back to her capture in hell, once more bound at the wrists before hordes of demons. Cody was no longer in his teenage form, but appeared as an adult, albeit a beautiful one. "Paris Kline, you seem to have found yourself in a highly questionable situation." He said, their surroundings not bothering him in the least. "Afraid, are you not?" He asked, calmly, his eyes giving her full view to his maginificent intellect. Slowly, she nodded, still unsure what to think of the man before her, who despite the seltering heat, wasn't sweating at all. "I understand, and believe me, that fear is with good reason." He smiled, politely. "Who are you?" She finally had the nerve to ask, still weary of her surroundings. His eye contact with her never waivered. "I am but a saint among a sea of evil, Paris. I would like to speak with you, would you allow me that privilege?" She remembered this! It had all begun flowing back to her! Things that had come and gone, times that would come to pass, it was all here. Trapped inside her. With a violent jerk, Paris snapped herself out of her trance. She now remembered it all. His attempts to brainwash her hadn't worked before, and they wouldn't work, now. Slowly, Paris rose from the tub, drying her nude body as best she could. She'd accepted a pact with this creature, once before. In the end, she was freed from her end of the bargain, much to his displeasure. She, who had been impregnated with demon seed, destined to give birth to a litter of satanic pups, had escaped her destiny. Why? It was time for answers, and she didn't have long. Paris left the bathroom and prepared to pack for her trip. She knew that it would ultimately either be the end of him, or the world as we've come to know it. There was one place that held the answers she sought, but would they let her in? Or would she be seen as a psychotic? -- Cody and Jessy stood in the evening air, overlooking the town that, within time, would fall to their wrath. The trip back to California had been an instantaneous one, and the two couldn't help but revel in what was to come. Jessy had blossomed into the darkest of roses, and had become his Queen. Inside her womb, his child, the foretold Anti-Christ, was growing at an incredible rate. The two kissed softly, knowing that soon, all their plans would bare fruit, and that the world would fall, before them. Cody smiled at Jessy, his new bride, and slowly turned his head towards the sky over the small Southern-Californian town. Stars twinkled in the distance, like thousands of diamonds, strung from above. Grinning maniacally, now, he spoke, in a cold and almost amused tone. "So he carried me away in the spirit into the wilderness: and I saw a woman sit upon a scarlet coloured beast, full of names of blasphemy, having seven heads and ten horns. And the woman was arrayed in purple and scarlet colour, and decked with gold and precious stones and pearls, having a golden cup in her hand full of abominations and filthiness of her fornication." He almost growled in pleasure. Above him, the stars, themselves, were stained with the color of blood. "How pretty." Jessy giggled. [THE END?]
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First of all, let me give you a little information about myself. My name is Mike, and I’m 19 years old. I’m about 6 foot 2, sort of muscular (the toned kind, not bulky), and I’ve been dating this girl for about 9 months when this story happened. My girlfriends name is Kaila, and she is absolutely perfect; beautiful face, perfect body, everything. She’s got these amazing 36 DD tits, gorgeous bubble ass and an amazing pussy. But lets not get ahead of ourselves. At least for now. So to begin this story, it was the first weekend after the second college semester ended, making it summer vacation. It is about 9 in the morning, and it being this early I was asleep like any normal weekend (given I didn’t have any assignments due for my classes). I’m a pretty light sleeper, and any movement or sound on or around my bed would usually wake me up. My room isn’t that big, but what it doesn’t have in size it makes up in the things that are in it. The most important thing in this story is my four-post bed. But back to the story. So it is about 9 in the morning, Saturday, typical lazy day. But then I was awoken by a movement behind me. To be honest, it scared the shit out of me, but when I looked behind me I was more than pleasantly surprised. Kaila was standing there in only her panties and bra, just staring at me with a wicked smile on her face. “How did you get in?” I asked her as I rubbed my eyes and yawned. “You gave me a key, silly. Don’t you remember?” she said. “Haha, not really. But get on in here,” I told her as I pulled back the covers, revealing my naked body (yes, I sleep naked in the summer. It’s just a thing I do haha). “Well in that case…” she smiled and slowly took off her bra, but replaced it with her arm, covering her nipples as she climbed into my bed with me. I felt her squirming around, but I couldn’t figure out exactly what she was doing until she brought her arms up from under the covers and threw her panties on my face. They were my favorite pair; lime green lace with a little pink bow on the front. “How come you took them off yourself? I would have done it for you,” I said as I laughed a little at my own horny-ness. “Cause it would have gotten in the way when I do something to you later,” she smiled that wicked smile, and I just couldn’t resist her. And in about two seconds I had her on top of me, staring straight into her eyes. “So is this what you had in mind?” I asked her, smirking. “Maybe.” With that I pulled her face towards me, and she pressed her tongue into my mouth as she dragged her hands down my stomach. I scratched down her back with my nails which made her press her crotch harder against mine. By this time I was rock hard and ready to go, but seeing as how much of a gentleman I am, I wanted to get her off first. I rolled her off of me and put her on her back and started kissing her, starting at her ears. While I was kissing and biting her ear she began scratching down my back, grabbing my ass and trying to pull me down onto her. I moved down just a little so that I could start working on her neck and eventually even lower. I started biting the skin of her neck and kissing it, which made her grab my hair and moan into my ear. I started moving down slowly, kissing her collar bones and the upper part of her chest until I reached her nipples, which I sucked on and licked making her even wetter than she already was. “Fuck baby, please go down on me. Please do it, I need to feel your tongue on my clit and your fingers deep inside of me,” she moaned. And with that, I kissed down her stomach to her pussy, but instead of going straight for it, I decided to tease her a little. I licked her up and down once and then started kissing the inside of her legs, licking every little while, until I kissed up and down each once. Now, it was time for me to work my magic. I planted soft kisses around the outer parts of her labia, paying extra attention to those perfect lips of hers. I took both hands and spread out her pussy, opening up the folds so I could get to her clit and stuck my tongue out and made little circles around it. I changed to quick side-to-side and up-and-down movements with my tongue, making her tense up and grab my hair while she moaned out my name. “Oh fuck, babe. Stick your finger inside me!” she panted. I didn’t need to be told twice. But before I did that, I took her hands and tied them to the headboard with one of my long sleeve shirts that was laying around (she always tells me about how she wants me to tie her up). I then moved back down in between her legs and slowly ran my middle finger up her slit. I put my mouth back onto her clit, and slowly pushed my finger into her warm, tight pussy. “OH! FUCK!” she screamed out as I went deeper into her. I started working my finger, alternating between pushing deep inside her, to rubbing right behind her clit hitting her g-spot. I sneak a peak at her expressions and what I see makes my dick twitch. She is staring right at me, watching me eat her pussy like I never have before. I can tell she is close to her orgasm, so I start up again, going even faster and harder and deeper until finally hear those words. “Oh. Fuck. Babe. Ohhh god, I’m cumming!” I keep working furiously until she finally relaxes her tight grip of her legs on my head. “How was that?” I asked. “On a scale of 1 to 10? Fucking amazing. Thank you baby. Now untie me so I can suck your dick,” she said with the most enthusiasm I’ve ever heard in her voice.
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i woke up, yet again unsure of what had woken me so suddenly. this was the second day in a row i had awoken from a deep sleep with the nagging feeling that someone was watchingme.i looked around with blurry eyes, searching for some reason as to why i was awake. and failed. but there was still that feeling that i was being watched...whatever. i was startled out of my deep thoughtsas a shiver ran through me. see, i sleep either nude or in just boxers every night. as my room tended to get hot during the lon, hot summer months. i always had my fan on, and usually set it on low before i fell asleep, but had forgotten to turn it down last night. the shiver ran through me again, this time more around my midregion. i looked down, and realized that i had a boner. "must have been a good dream," i thought. "if only i could remember it...nope. oh well, maybe later i will." i walked out of my room, my semi flaccid cock swining betwen my legs. as i passed by i peaked through a crack in m little sisters door, just to make sure she wasnt awake, then slipped over into the bathroom. i stood there for a while, trying to piss in an attempt to deflate my cock, which for some unknown reason was hard again. "damn thing, youre always a pain in the ass. never cooperate when i need you too," i grumbled. sincr it was obvious i wasnt getting anywhere like this, i decided to try and take shower, hoping that the water would do a better job of ridding me of this boner than the piss had. so i turned on the water and jumped rght in. the water felt amazing as it wasked over me, but it wasnt doing anything as far as my erection as concerned. getting frustrated as hell, i did the only thing left that i knew would help. i reached down, wrappeed my hand around the engorged shaft, slowly stroking it as i thought about my latest fantasy. let me describe myself before i get too far into my story. i am 6'2", about 175 lbs, brown hair and brown eyes. i have never really been very muscular, ive always more on the toned side. i wasnt a knock out, but i could still get a girlfriend easily. but out of all of this, my pride and joy was definitely my cock. it stood tall and strong at 7" long and 1 1/2" in width. it had driven each of my ex"s wild. back when i had had a girl. for now i was single. so i stood there, pumping my hand up and down my shaft, while rolling my balls around with my other hand. after about ten min i was getting close to cumming, and began to stroke faster. suddenly i rose up on my toes, and was just about to blow my load, when in walked my lil sister, Abby. i saw her stand there in the doorway, jaw wide open, as i turned to look, only to cum all over the glass door of the shower. she just stood there, unsure of what to do as rope after rope of thick, white cum hit the glass and dripped down the door. she stood there captivated by the sight, then turned bright red and ran out of the bathroom, apologizing as she did. i quickly finished washing myself and the door off, then went into my room to get dressed for the day. about twenty min later i walked downstairs to find my sister making breakfast and trying to avoid me. it was just the two of us in the house, as usual. see, my parents had divirced about ten years ago, when i was nine and my sister five. my dad managed to get full custody of us, and had simply never gotten remarried. he worked long, hard hours to give me and Abby the best life he could. Abby stood in the kitchen in front of the stove, scrambling eggs and making a concerted effort avoid all eye contact with me. i laughed and walked over to the refridgerator, getting out the milk and cereaal. "whats so funny?" Abby asked as she turned to look at me. "nothing, i just love how embarassed you are because of earlier." i answered. she went red and turned backaround, saying, "i felt so embarassed, walking in in you like that." "its ok, lets just forget it ever happened." "ok," she answered and sat down for breakfast. we ate our breakfasts in an awkward silence, then both went our seperate ways, me too play XBOX and her to go gossip with her friends n IM. around noon she knocked on my dorr, telling me she was gnna go for a swim in our pool, and asking whether i would want to comejoin her. i said i woul be out shortly, i was just gnna finish a few matches. about ten min later i went downstairs in my bathing suit, only to find her already splashing around. i quickly jumped in and dunked her under, laughing the whole time. we spalshed around for a few hours, then she announced that she felt like tanning. she got out and walked over to a lawn chair, grabbing lotion as she did so. she laid down, and i was just about to go swim a few laps when i heard her callme over. wondering what she could want now, i got out and walked over. "whats up sis?" i asked. "ould you help me? i need lotion on my back and cantreach all of it. id do it myslef, but i want it to be even," she asked. "fine," i reluctantly said. she laid down and undid her tops strings, thanking me for giving in as she did so.i slowly began to rub the smelly lotion into her back, making sure to do a good job so she wouldnt get mad at me over having it uneven or whatever.as i sat there, covering her back with oil, i taook the time to look her over. now abby was good looking but i had never really thought of her in any sexual way. she had some good qualities to her though. like her small frame, standing at only 5'2" but still having 32C's. she had a good waistline too. not overly skinny, but not anywhwre near fat either. as i rubbed the lotion into her back, and looked at her waistline, i couldnt help but let my eyes and mind wander further south. my vision slowly tarveled over her butt. it looked so firm, yet so soft at the same time. i sat there, rubbing that oil in her lower back, wishing i could just move my hands a lil bit lower, when she suddenly reached down andundid the strings at the sides of her swim bottoms, pulling at the bottoms so that it slipped inside her butt crack, suddenly exposing her ass cheeks to the world. "do you mind?" she asked nervously, implying that she wanted me to keep moving south. "i...guess," i said, and slowly slid my hands down her ass felt exactly how it looked. perfect. i softly rubbed in the oil, moving myhands in slow circles.i pulled and sqyeezed as i did, and she made no move to stop me. and she had to know how much i was enjoying it. i mean, she had al 7" of my cock rubbing up against her leg. and as i was doing it, i swore i heard her softly moan inot her pillow. about ten minutes later i had finished covering her body with the lotion, and announced i was gonna head inside. "ok," she said and went back to tanning. as i went in the back door i heard the phone begin to ring. i wiped of my hands on a towel and answered. "hello?" i answered "hey sam, its dad." oh hey dad, whats up?" "i just wanted to let you and your sister know that im headed on a last minute business trip. i wont even have enought ime to come home and pack tonight. and i wanted to ceck on you two before i left." "ok," i answered. "we'll be fine dad. its the summer so we have nowhere to go." "ok. i gotta go. tell your sister i siad i love you guys." "i will," i said, and hung up. i decided i was hungey and threw a pizza in the oven while i ran upstairs to take a quick shower. after i got out i went back downstairs to find abby already showered and changed. she had decided to dress relaxed as it was just the two of us and had worn her pajamas, a long t-shirt. i sat down to grab some pizza, and almost instantly she got up. curious, i looked over to see why she got up, only to see her stand on her tippy toes and reach up to the top shelf to grab a cup. not a bug deal excpet for what i saw,and what i saw made my eyes widen and my jaw drop. my lil sister was wearing mo panties! disturbingly, my cock instantly jumped to attention. i looked away, adjusting my pajamas every way imaginable in an attempt to try and hide th considerable tent i was now pitcing in my pants, but to no avail. she turned around, saw me fidgeting, and looked down to see what i was doing. as soon as she saw the bulge, she did something interesting, and bit her lip, grinning the whole time. "so you noticed?" she said with a sly grin. "well...yeah," i said, still trying to hide my boner. witout saying anohter word, she reached down and pulled the t-shirt up over her head, revealing a pair of beautiful, perky 32C's and a ttally bald, but already wet pussy. as this happened i realized that i had been stroking my cock thorugh my bottoms the whole time. she noticed too, and pulled me to my feet. she swiftly pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor. before i could say a word, she yanked my pajama bottoms down, releasing my hard cock, which was already standing at full staff. she gasped at the size and wrapped hr small hand around it. with her other hand she reached down and started rubbing my balls. i moaned at the amazing warmth of her hand on my shaft as she started to stroke it, slowly moving faster. she released my balls with her one hand only to suck my of them into her mouth and lick it as she pumped her hand up and down on my shaft as fast as her ll hands could. i moaned with pleasure at the sensation. she saw how much i like it and quickly took my dick head in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it like a pro. "om my god, abby. dont stop." i groaned as i ran a hand through her hair. thrusting more and more of my cock into her mouth. soon she was bobbing up and down on my cock like there was no tomorrow. in no time i was feeling a swelling in my balls that threatened to overflow right down her throat, so i pulled my dick out of her mouth. "i want you inside me, sam." she said, " but i want you in my ass even more right now. :mmmmm, i can do that," i said and bent her over the dinner table, pushing food out of the way as i did. she reached back, spread her legs and held her ass cheeks apart for me. her tight little brown butthole stared back at me just waiting to be violated. so i kneeled down, and shoved my tongue as far in as i could, making her moan with pleasure. i slipped my tongue in and out until she was good and wet, then i stood up and lined up my cock with her hole. with one swift movement i shoved myself inside. it was godly, like a warm glove was stroking my cock with every move i made. "oh my god!!" she yelled out as i thrusted in and out of her. "fuck me sam!! fuck me harder!!" Soon she she was cumming, the juices running down her legs. Immediately I began to cum as I felt her ass tightening around my cock. I thrst deep inside her one last time, and blew my load deep up into her bowels. i pulled my cock out of her ass, making a popping noise as I did so. She shook with the pleasure the feeling brought her, and quickly turned around and began to lick and suck my dick clean. I moaned as I felt the warmth of her mouth envelop my cock, and shook as I felt her tongue slide over the tip. After she was done she stood up and told me that she was gonna go take a shower and would be back soon. I laid back and smiled as I thought about what had just happened. I had just finished fucking my little sister on our kitchen table. How it had even happened was beyond me, but god knows I had loved it. Abby was upstairs taking a shower and I decided to go join her. I walked upstairs, still naked, and slipped into the shower with her. “oh my god, you scared me!” she yelled. I laughed and pulled her warm, naked body close to mine. “my bad,” I said and pulled her lips to mine. We kissed with a warm passion, and explored each others bodies as we did. I let my hands roam free, squeezing and pinching her light pinkish nipples. Her hands slid down my pecs and over my abs, moving down towards where we both knew she wanted to be. As I slid a hsnd down to cup her warm, bald pussy, she wrapped a hand around my semi-erect shaft, slowly stroking it. Then she got down on her knees and kept slowly jacking me off, occasionally planting kisses on the head and shaft, making me hard again instantly. i moaned and she grinned, took me in her mouth, and began sucking like a pro and swirling her tongue around the tip of my cock. I grabbed her by the back of the head and thrust inn as far as I could go, making her gag. She took me out of her mouth and began pumping her hand up and down on my shaft like crazy. I picked her up, pushed her up aganst the shower wall, and slipped a finger inside her tight lil pussy. She threw her head back and moaned, so I took the chance to kiss my way down her neck until I got to a nipple. I took her left nipple in my mouth, tracing lil circles around it and on it, while sucking like crazy. After a min I switched to the other nipple, and repeated the process. After I hard that nipple just as hard as its twin, I continued my journey down south. Before long I reached my goal. That sweet, juicy pussy of hers. I pushed her legs apart and spread her pussy lips with my hands as I drove my tongue as deep inside her cunt as I could, slipping it in and out as fast as I could. She went wild, running her fingers through my hair as she shook and moaned. As soon as I ran my tongue over her clit, she almost collapsed as she cried out in ecstasy. I stood up and immediately she grabbed my cock with one hand, spread her pussy open with the other, and shoved as much of me inside her as she could. We both moaned at the overwhelming pleasure as the size of my cock stretched her pussy. It felt like a hot glove squeezing and stroking the whole length of my cock, all at once. I was in heaven and never wanted to leave.i lifted her up off her feet, pushed her against a wall, and held her up there. She quickly wrapped her legs around me, using them to push me further in. not that it was necessary as I immediately started to ram my dick in and out of her as fast as I could. She dug her fingers into my back as she yelled at me that she was cumming, and sure enough I felt her cunt tighten around my shaft and she yelled out in pure pleasure. As I was getting close to cumming myself, I slid my cock out of her, set her down, and started to jack off as she kneeled there, too weak legged to stand, just fingering herself. Suddenly, I felt a swelling in my balls, and rope after endless rope of thick white cum went flying, hitting her in the face, mouth, and tits. She swallowed up every last drop that she could, scooping some off her tits to do so. She stood up and finished wasjing herself off and tthen helped wash me off too. She got out and I followed, watching the way her ass swayed back and forth. She turned to look bsck, saw me looking, winked, bent over a lil, and fingered herself then walked off. I stood there with yet another raging boner, and all I could think about was how much fun this unusual relationship we had was going to be. This is my first story, but I can supply more if I get enough people who want it.
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"Anyone? No? It's from the Revelation of Saint John! All of it!" Mr. Marrow bellowed, before slapping the book closed and putting it back on his desk. "Never before have I had a class that was so disinterested in learning! You people should know this! You're attending a Catholic school, for Christ's sake!" Oh, great. Another class-wide lecture from the teacher. As if Jessy didn't hear enough of those through the semester. Within seconds, Lisa, the class goody-goody raised her hand and smiled as snobbishly as ever. "Yes, Miss Sands?" Mr. Marrow asked. "I knew what it was, Mr. Marrow, sir. I just wanted to allow the other classmates a chance to try." She replied, in a tone that almost made Jessy puke. "Very good, Lisa. You know, class, you should all really try to be a little more like her. At the risk of sounding like I'm giving you a sermon, this is, after all, the time of Revelations. You might want to familiarize yourselves with the scriptures. After all, you never know when you may be judged by them." Mr. Marrow said, his nerves obviously on edge. Suddenly, the bell rang. Everyone in class began packing their books away and preparing to leave for home. Jessy never understood why she had two classes with Mr. Marrow a day, but was always happy to leave them. On her way out of the school, she saw Jimmy in his car, waiting for her. "Come on, beautiful! Let's get out of here!" His voice came from across the courtyard. Jessy giggled. Finally, she was free. "Okay. But I've got to be home early." She replied, as she skipped towards his car and opened the door. "I've got a lot of homework to do, tonight, and I don't even want to think about what Mr. Marrow's got waiting on me, tomorrow." She sat down next to Jimmy and put her seatbelt on. "Oh, but you never know. It might be something fun. That's what I like about tomorrows. You just never know." He said, with a grin, thinking about the surprise he had for her, tomorrow night. Jimmy revved up, and the car took off, out of the parking lot. "Are you kidding? Nothing ever changes in this school. Everything's absolutely the same, every single day. Sometimes I wish something big would happen, just for a little excitement." Jessy sighed. "Be careful what you wish for, babe." Jimmy said with concern. [Chapter One] "And I saw the seven angels which stood before God..." Jessy sat at her desk, the world around her seeming almost surreal. Her textbook rested in front of her, but she couldn't seem to make out the words. It was as though the letters were all blurring together. "...and another angel came and stood at the altar, having a golden censer..." Mr. Marrow's voice sounded monotone and duller than usual, as he read from his Bible. Something was wrong, though. Jessy could feel it in her being. She looked out the window of the class, only to see that it was night. She was dreaming, she had to be. Even Mr. Marrow didn't look right. "...and the angel took the censer, and filled it with fire of the altar.." He continued as Jessy stared around the room in confusion. And then, her eyes fixed on something she couldn't believe. Mr. Marrow and her classmates. Strings were tied to their fingers and arms... to their heads and legs. The strings ran upward and disappeared inches before the ceiling. Jessy watched on, and noticed that every movement anyone made, seemed to be an instruction from one of the strings. "...and the seven angels prepared themselves to sound..." Suddenly, Jessy jumped as a knock came at the door of the classroom. Or was it? The room had changed, and she found herself disoriented. Instead of sitting at her desk, she was now sitting up in bed. "Come on, honey! You need to get ready for school!" Her mother's voice could be heard from the other side of her bedroom door. It was just a dream. And an eerie one, at that. "Okay, Mom! I'm up!" Jessy yelled. Within the next thirty minutes, Jessy was dressed and ready. Jessy stood in front of her full-length mirror admiring her sweet little youthful body. Her long dark raven hair was down, parted in the middle and held back by shiny blue pins. She fixed her short little blue and black plaid shirt and her white button up top. It was going to be another day of higher learning at the private catholic school she attended. It was Jessy's senior year and she knew it was going to be the best year yet. She had everything going for her including good grades, a terrific boyfriend, and wonderful friends. Little did she know what she had coming to her. Jessy would soon realize her real reason on this earth. "Jess? Come on now, are you ready?" Jessy heard her brother David call out to her. David was 19 and a sophomore at a local junior college and would be heading off to a University next year. He drove Jessy to school every morning since the siblings' parents were always at work early. He didn't mind though since he loved to check out Jessy's cute little teenage friends. "Yeah, hold on, I'll be right down," Jessy hollered as she grabbed her backpack and purse heading out. David and Jessy usually just talked about school and friends. They were close since they were only two years apart. Both siblings were quite attractive and always got mistaken for being a couple instead of brother and sister. "Thanks Dave, I'll see you tonight at home. Jimmy's bringing me home." Jessy said as she slowly got out of the car with her skirt rising just enough to let her brother see her tiny cotton panties. David blushed and quickly took his eyes off his sexy little sister. As soon as Jessy went into the student lounge, she saw Jimmy. Jimmy had been her boyfriend since junior high and was well liked by Jessy's parents. Jimmy was what is known as a "nice" guy. He played football for the school team and was in almost every honor class. "Don't you look pretty today," Jimmy announced as he put his arms around Jessy. Jessy giggled as she held her boyfriend. "I missed you this weekend babe." Jimmy looked deeply into her dark brown eyes. "How much did you miss me? Can you show me right here?" Jessy playfully punched his arm. "No. That I can't do!" The sweet young couple headed off to class and never realized they were being watched. but one dark dressed young man watched them from afar. In fact he'd been watching them for a long time now. He'd never let them see him because he had no intentions of getting to know them until now. Jessy was busy in her English lit class trying to write a poem which was the class assignment that morning when she heard someone knock on the door. The entire classroom looked up and saw a tall dark haired young man standing at the door. The teacher Mr. Morrow didn't speak. He just stood there almost hypnotized by this young man. "My name is Cody. I'm new here." The young man blurted out. Mr. Morrow shook his head and moved to the side to let him in. "U-uh yes. Uh Cody? Come on in please." Jessy felt her heart race as she made eye contact with the new boy. His hair was dark and spiky. His eyes were deep blue and piercing. He wore an eyebrow ring and from the looks of it a tongue ring as well. He stood at least 5'9" or so and had a nice build. He stood out since he wasn't wearing the usual school uniform that the males wore. Instead he wore black slacks and a black button up shirt with long sleeves. Even his shoes were black. The entire class gawked at the mysterious young man. His eyes quickly met with Jessy's making her numb and almost wet just by looking at her. She swallowed hard feeling her breath shorten and her body weak. The young man went over and sat right behind her. She could almost feel his warm breath dazzling her. She knew he was staring at her, feeling his eyes pierce through her very soul. She knew something was very different about this kid, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. After a long pause, Jessy could hear Mr. Morrow as he slowly resumed his lesson plan, but what she heard was barely audible, as her focus remained on the kid behind her. Something about him made her uneasy, but excited at the same time. His whole style seemed dark, and somewhat strange. Mr. Marrow's voice continued to ramble on through the classroom, as Jessy sat, lost in her own thoughts. He was staring at her. She knew it. She could feel it. As she carefully glanced around the room, she noticed Jennifer, a girl who sat near the front of the class. Her hand was toying with her hair, and her head crept around for her to take a peek at Cody. She bit her bottom lip. Jennifer was obviously as taken with him as she was, but why? Someone as strange as Cody was would normally be automatically be treated as an outcast. Especially on their first day in a new school. Even more so in a Catholic school. Jessy felt strangely aroused as she continued looking around the room. Jennifer wasn't the only girl eying Cody. In fact, every girl was! It was like some kind of mass psychosis! She even saw Lisa, one of the most popular in school, slide her hand down her skirt while staring at him, when she thought nobody was looking! "Oh my God!" Jessy thought, "Lisa's actually getting off on this guy, right here in class! But he's so strange! And even now, I can feel his eyes burning a hole straight through me." Within moments, Lisa was fingering herself ever closer to orgasm, while nobody in the room seemed to notice. That is, of course, except for Jessy. Mr. Marrow was teaching his lesson plan as if it were his sole mission in life. Jessy couldn't help but feel the crotch of her panties begin to dampen. Lisa was now masturbating in full view of the public, with absolutely no regard to the other people in the room. Jessy couldn't help but wonder what Jimmy would think about the events happening. Lisa's legs were now spread wide, one even resting on her desk, while she used one hand to keep her panties pulled to one side, and the other to stimulate her soaked pussy furiously. Even with all of the action going on, in the room, Cody had not flenched. None of it was his concern. Only the confused Jessy. While almost every girl in class was obviously extremely horny in his presence, even herself, Jessy couldn't understand how a guy could openly ignore everything happening. A guy, for God's sake! Suddenly, Lisa's desk racked with a large jerk of motion. Jessy looked as Lisa's body grew tense, and her head flung back. Her mouth hung open and her eyes were wide. She'd reached an obviously incredible orgasm, right here in class, and nobody seemed to notice! It even embarassed Jessy to watch, but Lisa didn't seem to care. After a moment, Lisa's attempt to catch her breath was almost deafening. Jessy stared closely at the pretty blonde as she came. She laid her head back and her chest heaved up and down from her incredible climax. "What the hell is going on?" Jessy thought to herself. Suddenly she felt a bright white light almost blind her and suddenly she was back in class and Lisa looked as if she'd never came. She just calmly sat at her desk attentively listening in on Mr. Morrow's lecture. Still dumbfound, Jessy looked around almost being scared to look at that mysterious guy that sat behind her. She wanted to look at him and let his eyes seduce her but she was not that type of girl. Why was she suddenly having these wicked little thoughts? "Hey babe, are you ready?" Jimmy asked as he waited by Jessy's locker. Jessy felt her panties drenched from the sexual visions she'd experienced earlier. "H-hey there. Yeah I'm ready. Let me just get out the books I need for tonight's homework." Jessy felt her legs weak and hands shaky. Something strange had happened today. She couldn't really tell what it was but today was not the first day of strange visuals. It'd started since she was a freshman but she never dared told anyone. She'd have many visions and daydreams. She'd seen Jimmy fucking another girl as she watched almost ready to beat him but instead she just masturbated. Another time, she'd seen the two star football players Mike Carlson and John Tobin sucking each other off in the boys' locker oom. But the one visual that really stands out was when she saw her brother David masturbating to her old cheerleader pictures. It was sickening to know that her own brother was having sexual thoughts about her, but yet it was deep down very erotic. Jessy and Jimmy drove home almost in silence. Looking out the window of the passenger seat, Jessy could tell it was about to rain soon. The clouds looked dark and evil and lightning was starting to appear. "Why you so quiet Jess?" Jimmy asked suddenly interrupting Jessy from her thoughts. "I'm not quiet. You're quiet," Jessy teased. Jimmy put his hand over hers. She knew that was a hint from her boyfriend that he wanted something from her. It was a usual routine for the couple. Jimmy hadn't gotten into Jessy's pants, but he did managed to convince her to jerk him off every now and then. Usually they were in his car and he drove while she did it. "Again?" Jessy asked with a playful groan. Jimmy smiled wickedly and nodded. Jessy reached over to undo her boyfriend's pants. She didn't mind jerking him off but the feeling of his hot cum on her fingers sort of grossed her out. Her fingers fumbled his belt and zipper until she finally got a hold of Jimmy's cock in her hand. She looked down, as he was still semi soft. She knew that within a few seconds he'd be hard as a rock. Her hand gripped Jimmy's cock tightly and slowly stroked it as he started to moan softly. It was hard for him to keep his eyes on the road but he loved the feel of his girlfriend's strokes. "Mmmm yes baby, like that. Oooh yeah! Keep doing it. A little faster," He pleaded. Jessy looked down as her hand moved up and down Jimmy's throbbing cock. He was average sized you can say. He had to be about six or seven inches long. His large mushroom head was oozing out tiny droplets of precum onto Jessy's fingers. "He's gonna cum soon," Jessy thought to herself. It always took Jimmy just a few minutes to spurt his cum all over her hands and luckily she always carried tissue in her purse to clean the slimy cum off. Jessy was jerking off Jimmy and looking out the window as she did. She would always stop a moment if there was a car next to them. She hated being watched. They were pulling up to a four way stop sign and a huge eighteen-wheeler was at the stop first. Jessy quickly removed her hand from her boyfriends cock and pretended to just sit there so innocently. As the truck drove away Jessy didn't look down but just grabbed Jimmy's cock again, or so she thought she did. She suddenly felt Jimmy's cock so big and fat. She looked down and there she was holding one of the biggest cock's she'd ever seen! "J-Jimmy?" She asked almost scared looking at her lover. He just turned and smiled at her. It was not a Jimmy smile though. This smile was more wicked and deceiving. "Shit another vision, another damn vision!" Jessy thought to herself. She wanted to stop but she couldn't. She loved the way this huge dick felt in her hand. The dark purple veins were throbbing hard with each stroke and the head of the cock was oozing out white creamy cum. Jessy was entranced and started to feel her nipples and pussy ache. She moaned as she jacked off her boyfriend. Jimmy made a sudden stop and stayed silent. He looked at her closely as she felt her eyes get heavy. "Suck me Jessy. Suck my cock. I want you to drink my cum," Jimmy demanded. Jessy automatically took off her seatbelt and began to bow her head. She didn't hesitate any longer and dove down to put her lover's cock in her mouth. It was going to be her first blowjob and she couldn't remember ever been more excited and hot. She found herself hypnotized by this huge cock, that obviously wasn't Jimmy's. It felt as though it were a monster that was ready to attack, but Jessy couldn't help but desire it's presence, deep in her mouth. Jessy's head hovered but mere inches above this gigantic throbbing dick, so much larger than she ever imagined a cock could be! Never before had she wanted to suck on one, feeling that it was such a disgusting act. But now� She couldn't help herself. Her head lowered further and she felt her mouth stretch around this behemoth, as it sank into her mouth. She could taste the white cream that coated the head, it was warm and sweet. It was like nothing she'd ever tasted before. Yes, Jessy. Take what you know you want. Take it all. Jimmy taunted her further, as he felt his massive prick pushing deep into her mouth. Her panties were now soaked. She could feel her moist crotch ache, almost begging for the ungodly monster that was invading her mouth. Mmmm! Oh my God! Jessy thought to herself, as she felt this massive cock pushing further into her mouth, stretching her lips to their limit. It pushed further and entered her throat, and to her amazement, she had no problem swallowing this monster. She was in amazement, she'd never deepthroated a dick before, much less sucked on one, yet she could easily push this monster down her throat! And the pleasure she felt by it's mere touch was undescribable! Yes! Take it deep, Jessy! Take it all!" Jimmy continued to coax her. Before she knew it, Jessy's head was now bobbing up and down the entire length of this monster, taking all of it deep into her mouth and throat, feeling every vein slide across her toungue. Her pussy dampened a little more with each stroke it took. Never before had she tasted anything so dilectable. Never before had she wanted a cock in her, so bad. Never before had she ever given a man head, much less throat-fucked one the way she was now. Her throat was now openly accepting the huge invader, as her head bobbed furiously, accepting everything Jimmy's massive cock had to offer. Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Jessy's moans were growing in speed, as her soaked cunt and packed throat sent chills across her body. She could feel an orgasm approaching, but did not understand why. Why would she orgasm from merely sucking a guy off? Hell, why was she even doing this? Why did she want it so bad, and why did it feel so good? Was this indeed, another vision? Jessy was caught completely off guard with what happened next. Her pussy erupted in an orgasm so massive that her lungs hurt from trying to breathe. Wave after wave of tremendous sexual tension washed over her body, irradiating solely from her cunt. And then� it happened. He came, in force unimaginable. His seed blasted into her mouth and throat so hard she hurt. This, coupled with her ongoing orgasm was now threatening to stop her breathing entirely. Jimmy placed his hand on the back of her head, gripping her hair tightly in his fist. "Yes! Eat it! Drink it down, bitch! Fucking drink it! This is what you want, isn't it, you little whore?!" He bellowed, now forcing her head in place. She couldn't help but gag around the large amount of cum and his gigantic cock. Still lost in orgasm, Jessy only knew that her throat was now in a lot of pain, and she had stopped breathing. Now in a panic, Jessy fought with all of her strength against her boyfriend. Slowly, she was returning from the massive multiple orgasms she'd just endured, though they were still taking their toll on her body. She couldn't breathe through her nose, and Jimmy's unnatural cock and cum were keeping her from breathing through her mouth. She was now choking, and her only chance was to fight herself away from him. Her hands slapped at his thighs, as she could feel her body begin to convulse. Her throat was now spasming around its titanic invader, and in turn, was causing her much pain. Jimmy's scalding-hot seed was now making it's way down her throat. Finally, Jessy dug her nails into his thigh and drew blood. He lost his grip on her, and wasted no time getting up. "Ow! Jessy, what the fuck?" Jimmy asked her, as his hand covered his now-bleeding thigh. She looked at his crotch and saw that he was zipped up. He wasn't even hard anymore. Had any of this happened? "What was that for? I thought you liked resting your head on my lap while I was driving?" He asked, before raising his hand from his leg. His hand was covered in blood, and five small cuts were visible through holes in his pants. Her fingernails had really hurt him. She felt disoriented, before looking around and out the window. Jessy? Jessy, are you alright? Your lips are blue. Oh my God, you stopped breathing, didn't you? He asked, now pulling the car over to the side of the road. "Jessy, answer me." She couldn't. She was lost in her own confusion. Never before had she successfully touched anyone in a vision, much less been hurt by anyone. She could still feel his warm seed as it sank to her belly, but knew that it wasn't his. But if not him, then who? I-- I'm sorry. I guess I fell asleep. My breathing stopped and I couldn't wake up. I don't know what happened. She told him, while attempting to regain her composure. Jessy, you've never been asthmatic. What's going on? He asked. Then his eyes fixed on something he couldn't believe. Jess? What is this? His fingers reached toward her, slowly, before touching the sticky substance at the corner of her mouth. The feel of his touch on that one spot sent another tiny orgasm shuddering through her body. His finger drew back with a drop of semen on his finger. But, how? "Jessy, this is a man's cum. And it's not mine. What's going on?" He asked, anger clearly visible in his eyes. Confused and sore, Jessy tried to find an explanation. She couldn't, though. Her mind was at a complete loss. She couldn't tell him. She just couldn't. "I-- Uhh� I.." Before she could say anything, she burst into tears. There was no explanation she could give that would answer this question. She was so confused. That night, Jimmy laid on his bed, wondering how Jessy could cheat on him. He thought that their relationship was stronger than most, but apparently this was wrong. When she couldn't provide him with an answer, earlier, he had chosen to drive her home and drop her off, without uttering a single word to her. He had ignored her pleas to understand, and to forgive her. He loved her so much, but he wasn't going to listen to her lies. "If she thinks she can suck some guy off, behind my back, and me not find out, then she is sadly mistaken." Jimmy thought to himself, as he stared up at his ceiling. "All this time together and all she can do is jack me off? But she has no problem sucking off this other guy?" He couldn't help but feel furious. The whole situation made him sick to his stomach. How could she do this to him? He loved her. He'd treated her like royalty, and never disrespected her in any way. If she'll suck a guy off, what else has she done?" He thought. We've been together forever, now, and she's always told me that she was a virgin!" Oh, God! How many times has she kissed me after sucking off someone else? He asked himself, his stomach suddenly bothering him more. He couldn't hold it back any longer. He ran to the bathroom and fell to his knees, finding himself literally sick at the thought. At that moment, though, Jimmy made a decision. He was going to find out who Jessy was cheating on him with. When he did, there was going to be Hell to pay. "I'll get that son of a bitch!" Jimmy said quietly, his head hovering just above the toilet bowl. Meanwhile, across town, Jessy was lost in her own thoughts and confusion. The bubble bath she had drawn herself didn't seem to be helping her. She still felt dirty. The soft suds caressed her body, as she laid in her bath, still sobbing from the events that had transpired. Jimmy was so mad at her that he wouldn't even speak to her. She continued to cry, before grasping her throat that was still in pain from earlier. Jimmy didn't understand. Sadly, she knew, Jimmy wouldn't understand. She'd tried once to tell people about her visions, but she was only 6 at the time. She was given therapy, until she was forced to tell them that she'd made it up. She swore on that day that she'd never speak of them again. But what happened today was unlike any vision she'd ever had. Maybe it was for the best, though. Maybe it was a prophecy. Maybe Jimmy was planning on hurting her. After all, he had no problem treating her like shit now, right? No� Jessy thought to herself. Jimmy wouldn't do that. I know him better than that. Her mind continued to question everything that had happened. She just couldn't understand what was going on. These events were so odd that she had completely forgotten about the young man who entranced her, earlier in the day. The same young man that even now, stood outside her bathroom window, watching her bathe. Cody stood, surrounded by shadow, smiling like a wolf that had just targeted its prey. His plan was now set in motion, and would unfurl without any interference. The events that would follow would be his best work since the tragedy that he'd caused young miss Holly DeMancey. His form changed, from a young teen to a tall, handsome man, with long black hair. His hands straightened the folds of his business suit, and he looked once more at young Jessy's figure, through the window. He smiled a grin too wicked to be believable, and ran the tip of his tongue over the sharpness of his teeth. He lifted his fingers to his lips, and kissed them gently, before blowing the kiss in Jessy's direction. With that, Jessy, who still was not aware of his presence, could be seen spreading her legs in the bathtub. Her fingers could be seen disappearing into her young pussy, as her head tilted backwards, resting on the edge of the bathtub. Though her moans could not be heard through the glass pane of the window, it was clearly obvious that her mood and line of thought had now changed. He grinned once more, and walked off into the night. The next day Jessy was sitting in David's car again but this time she was so quiet. She still felt confused yet so turned on about the hot load of cum she'd managed to swallow in her last vision. It had all felt so real and so warm. The salty taste still lingered in her mouth and kept her feeling so excited "Jess?" Are you OK?" Her brother asked her. Jessy just nodded and continued to look out the window. It was the beginning of autumn and all the trees were slowly shedding their leaves. She felt so scared to face Jimmy once again. She knew he'd never understand her if she tried to explain her visions to him. He probably thought she was some tease who deep down was a total slut. Once at school, she hurried over to her locker hoping not to run into Jimmy for now. She didn't feel like fighting with him or trying to explain herself. Her shaky hands gathered her books and she slammed her locker shut only to see that mysterious young man named Cody from Mr. Morrow's class staring at her. Jessy swallowed hard feeling her body weaken as she looked deeply into his blue eyes. "I guess you'd better hurry or you're going to be late for class." Cody said playfully. Jessy smiled faintly. "Y-yeah I'm going now. I guess I'll see you there." She started to make herself walk away from the handsome young man. Cody watched Jessy walk slowly and her head kept turning back to look at him. "She's so innocent and so delicious," he thought to himself. "She's such an easy prey. Pretty soon she's going to learn her real reason for her existence here on earth." The hours went by so slow and Jessy couldn't wait to just get home and unwind. She hadn't bumped into Jimmy, which was a good thing, but later on she heard he'd called in sick that day. A twinge on guilt swept over her. "These damn visions are going to ruin my life!" Jessy screamed silently. David came to pick Jessy up that afternoon. He wondered what had happened between his sister and that dork of a boyfriend she has. David never liked Jimmy much but didn't say a word because he respected Jessy's feelings. "So what happened to your prince charming?" David teased as Jessy got in the car. "David, I'm in no mood for jokes right now. Just take me home please. Don't ask me anything else." David shrugged and drove off fast. Later that night, Jessy was contemplating whether or not she should call Jimmy. She wanted to apologize for not being honest with him and for not being a better girlfriend but she knew he was pissed off and needed to be left alone at least for now. She need to calm down so she decided to take one of her long soothing baths. Bubbles filled the bathtub with a fresh jasmine scent. Jessy climbed in the tub feeling so hot as the bubbles tickled her naked body. Jimmy was out at his friend Stan's house. They sat around in Stan's room drinking and talking about girls like they usually did. Stan was a huge sexist pig that had done half of the cheerleading squad and bragged about it. Rumors were that he'd done some female teachers too. "Man, Jim, I told you she was a tease. I knew just by looking at Jessy that she would tease your cock and then go behind your back and fuck anyone she could. You know one time she almost tried to fuck me, too." Stan advised his friend. Jimmy looked at him with a puzzled look. "You're fuckin' lying. Jessy would never want to fuck you because she thinks you got Aids and shit." Stan frowned. "What? Oh man, dude, she's such a bitch! A fuckin' bitch!" Jimmy scoffed. "Yeah, you say that because she'd never wanna fuck your diseased dick." Stan laughed loudly. "Hey at least I get me some pussy unlike you. You're so weak dude. You need to be more aggressive with that slut." Jimmy got up crumbled up a beer can throwing it at Stan. "Well I'm gonna get going here. I do have school tomorrow unlike you. You're skipping school again ain't you Stan?" Stan grinned wickedly. "You know it buddy. Hey just don't go believing that slut Jessy. She's lying to you just like all the supposedly "innocent" girls lie to all guys." Jimmy rolled his eyes at his friend and walked out. He had no intentions to go see Jessy, but then again it had just been one day and he missed so her much. He was willing to listen to what she had to say and try to understand her. He slowly drove off, on the way to Jessy's house. Jessy got out of the bathtub and wrapped herself in a large terry cloth white robe letting her long brown hair down letting water drip from it. As she walked down the hall to her bedroom, she could hear loud metal music coming from David's room. She knew he always turned up the music so loud, since their parents were off a usual business dinner. Jessy didn't need to be bothered by her brother's obnoxious satanic music. She felt like just relaxing and trying to calm down from the ugly fight with Jimmy. "David! Turn that shit down!" Jessy demanded as loud as she could banging on her brother's door. The music kept going. It was wicked death metal music that Jessy didn't even know David listened to. David was in his room and could faintly hear the knock on his door. He was in a trance as he looked out his window and saw a dark figure outside. The music playing was somehow sending messages to him and fucking with his head. He was slowly being brainwashed The dark figure kept getting closer and closer to David. David could feel his body cold and shivering from the fear he was feeling. The dark figure floated in the room and moved fast towards David's direction. "Ahhhhh!" David screamed out as he felt the dark figure floating inside of him and taking over him. Jessy stood outside her hand almost red from banging on the door. "David? Are you OK? David! Answer me!" A few more seconds passed until finally Jessy heard the music die out and the door opening. She stood back feeling so frightened. Her brother looked normal like always or so she thought. She looked closely into his dark brown eyes. "David? Are you OK? I heard a loud scream." His eyes widen and he smiled mischievously. "I'm fine little sis. I think I just got really into this music." Jessy looked at her brother and she couldn't take her eyes off him. Suddenly she felt her nipples hardening and her pussy dripping wet. David stood back silently offering his sister to come in. Jessy walked into her brother's room with one mission only. To fuck his brains out. "David, oh David, I want you!" Jessy shrilled as she put her arms around her brother's neck. David wrapped his arms around his sister's tiny little waist and pulled her near him. He leaned down to kiss her hard. The siblings' tongues began to explore each other's mouths with hot hungry kisses. Jessy felt her robe come off her body instantly and David's hands ran up and down her back grabbing her buttocks hard. He picked her little body up and practically threw her on the bed. She fell on the bed with her legs wide open letting her brother have a good peak at her delicious shaven pink pussy. "Oh sis! You're pussy! It's so fuckin' nice! You had your cherry popped yet?" David asked as he started to remove his clothes. Jessy just lay there looking at her brother getting naked and nodded. "No, bro. I'm still a virgin." David was now down to his boxers and Jessy could see the huge bulge that was ready to burst out. David tightened his jaw looking at his sexy little sister. "Well then get ready for this," he said roughly as he pulled his boxers down letting Jessy see the biggest cock she would ever get a chance to see. It must have been over 12 inches long and four inches thick. It had a huge purple/pink mushroom head and a very visible dickhole. Jessy gasped and her big brown eyes almost popped out of her eye sockets. "D-david! Oh, bro, you're so big! Ooooh, you're going to damage my pussy!" David laughed viciously. "That's right. Oh sis, I've wanted to fuck you for such a long time now! You tease me with those short little shorts you wear around the house and that short schoolgirl skirt you wear. Don't you know that you make me so fuckin' hard? Now I'm going to show you how bad you tease my dick." David climbed on to the bed rubbing his hard cock on his sister's flat belly. Jessy felt her stomach being coated by her brother's precum. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the awesome feeling of his manly juices covering her body. "Mmmmm, I'm so ready to become a woman, David. Please fuck me now!" Jessy couldn't contain herself any longer. David dove his head down and kissed his sister's gorgeous c-cup breasts. Her dark pink nipples were hard in his mouth and his hand slid down between her legs. Jessy never thought she'd be doing this with her own brother but damnit he was making her feel so good. Maybe deep down she'd been wanting him all along. David continued to kiss Jessy's youthful body slowly savoring every inch of skin. Her body was still wet from her shower and he could smell her sweet girly fragrance. He went further down until he got between her legs. Jessy held her breath for a moment and immediately let out a loud groan. She'd heard many of her friends brag to her about how good if feels to get your pussy eaten out but she'd never thought she'd experience it so soon. "Mmmmgghhhhhh! Yes, bro! Ooooh, lick me! Mmmm, suck my pussy!" Jessy found herself blurting out her true feelings. David had his hurricane tongue wiggling fast on Jessy's swollen pink clit. Her sweet juices were dripping out fast with each stroke of his tongue. Her little body was squirming all over his bed begging him for more. He wrapped his lips around her aching clit pushing her over the edge! "Ahhhhmmmmgggghhh!" Jessy yelled loudly as she came all over her brother's mouth. "Y-yessss! Taste me! Oooooh, I'm c-cummming!" David lapped up her juices nicely and moved back up to kiss her and let her taste her own sweet cunt. They shared a long seductive lovers kiss and David felt his balls begin to swell up. "I'm going to fuck you, sis. I'm going to pop your sweet cherry. From this day on, you're going to be my girlfriend, not Jimmy's. You understand?" Jessy nodded in agreement not having the strength to disagree. Her breath was short after that hard orgasm she had. She watched David move his body down and open her legs wide as possible. "Owww!" Jessy cried out, feeling her legs almost break apart. "Shhh. You need to be wide open for me, sis. I'm going to really bust that pussy of yours. You're going to need to be ready for this cock." David rasped, ready to plunge his cock into his virgin sister. Jessy suddenly felt a strong sharp pain run all through her body. "Oh, my god! He's entering me! Oh fuck, he feels so good!" Jessy thought to herself. David was barely managing to get the head of his cock inside Jessy's incredibly tight cunt. He pushed more feeling his cock want to pop out not being able to get inside. "Damit! Take my cock, sis! Take it! Push it in you, now!" David ordered, sternly. Jessy raised herself up and grabbed her brother's huge cock. She started to guide it into her pussy, little by little. His size was so long that it felt almost never-ending. "Hmmmgggghhhh!" Jessy screamed, feeling the huge monster sliding into her. Finally he was inside of her. Her tiny pussy hole was being invaded by her brother's huge prick. "Yes! That's it! I'm all inside of you now, sis! Oooh, you like my cock? Tell me, sis. I want to hear you say you like my cock in you." David started to thrust his cock hard in and out of Jessy. Jessy could barely speak feeling the huge cock almost taking the life out of her. She could feel it opening her up, stretching her open. Soon, she'd be a loose slut and the thought of it just excited her more. "I-I love your cock, bro! Hmmm fuck me harder, bro. I'm losing my cherry to you! Oooh, fuck yes!" Jessy was lost in her own lust, being fucked so good by her brother. David was now going faster tearing his little sister's pussy up so good. His body was beginning to sweat now and he knew he was going to cum so hard! Jimmy pulled up to Jessy's driveway quietly. He wasn't sure if her parents were home or not. He'd often sneak in her house knowing she always left her window open. He had to be careful of course, because David always left his window open too. The night was dark and the only light was the moon outside. Jimmy walked quietly towards Jessy's bedroom window. Her lights were off but he knew she had to be in her room probably sleeping or just crying over him. He moved closer to her window gently knocking on it. "Pssst! Jessy. It's me, Jimmy. Open the window babe. I want to talk to you." No answer. "Jessy, look I'm sorry about the other day. I didn't give you a chance to explain yourself. I'm so sorry." No answer. Jimmy moved away from the window and saw a light flickering in David's bedroom. He suddenly got curious and moved over a bit to see what was going on. Jimmy's jaw dropped to the ground. There was the love of his life, letting her own brother fuck her! "N-no! It can't be!" Jimmy wanted to scream out. Was his sweet little girlfriend an incestuous slut? Had she been fucking David the whole time they were together? Was that the reason David didn't like him? It was almost like a nightmare coming true. He saw it clearly. Jessy's long tanned legs were tightly wrapped around David's waist as he moved in and out of her, just like Jimmy himself had always dreamed of doing. She was moaning. Oh god, was she ever moaning. Her soft innocent moans were making Jimmy's cock hard as a rock. "What the hell are you doing? She's fucking her own brother and you're getting turned on? No! No! No! Stop looking at them and get the hell out of here!" Jimmy kept reminding himself. He wanted to leave and go tell everyone that Jessy was a slut who fucked her own brother, but he couldn't move. He was lost in this sibling seduction. His cock was pulsing hard wanting to just burst out of his pants. Jimmy watched more and got lured into watching his girlfriend getting fucked by her own brother. Jimmy reached down to grab his cock over his pants. He squeezed it hard and that's all it took to make him cum. He felt hot long ropes of cum spurting out ruining his expensive pants. His heart was racing faster than ever and he could hardly move. Suddenly he saw a black figure begin to rise out of David and move towards him. Then he saw nothing but darkness. Jessy had her eyes closed tightly while her body let out another hard orgasm on her brother's cock. "Ahhhhhhoooohhhhmmmm!" She wailed loudly, feeling her body losing so much energy. David also had his eyes closed and suddenly felt them open as he was about to cum. His balls swelled up like two huge grapefruits and that's when he felt his sperm begin to drain out of his cock and into his sister. His sister? What the fuck was going on? Jessy opened her eyes and screamed fearfully. "David! What are you doing? Stop!" "J-jessy! I'm c-cumming! Take it sis!" It was too late. David was already cumming. Long hard spurts were shooting inside of Jessy. "Ewww Nooooo! Stop! Please!" Jessy cried weakly but she too knew it was too late. She'd taken her brother's cum. David collapsed on top his sister. She was crying now. Her visions were going too far now. Fucking her own brother was way too much. "Get of me! You sicko! Get off me now!" Jessy cried trying to push David off. David rolled off his sister not remembering quite what happened. He quickly covered his cock with one of his pillows feeling shame and yet being so turned on. He wished he could remember what had happened. He wanted to remember it all. Jessy grabbed her bathrobe and as she was about to put it on she saw blood oozing out of her. Her lower lip trembled with anger and deceit. "You popped my cherry you asshole!" She screamed at David slapping his face. David felt so confused still. "Jessy, I don't know what happened. Please, believe me!" "Oh, I know exactly what happened! You took advantage of me because I was sad about Jimmy! David, why? You're my brother and now you took my virginity!" She ran out the room in tears and rushed to the bathroom to clean the blood off her self. David looked down and saw his cock was soft but covered with Jessy's blood. "What the hell is going on?" He asked himself Jimmy woke up around five the next morning. It was still dark outside and he was asleep naked like he usually was. "Please tell me last night was a dream," He said, aloud. The visions of his sweet Jessy fucking her brother was too gruesome for him. His only hope what that he'd see Jessy this morning and hear it from her that last night was all just a dream. A nightmare more like it. Yet, as he laid there, he couldn't help but see the images of the night before, over and over again, in his head. Jessy, being racked with pleasure as she fucked, of all people, her own brother. Jimmy felt his cock swell from the visuals. Mmm! He moaned, as his hand slid down his nude body, finally seeking out his pulsing dick. It was rock hard to the touch, and sent incredible surges of energy through his body when he wrapped his hand around it. He squeezed his cock, firmly, and basked in the pleasure he felt. No! His hand let go of his cock, and Jimmy sat up in his bed, quickly. I won't do this! Not to that! I refuse to cum again over such a sick act! He quickly rose from his bed and got dressed. It would be time to prepare for school, soon, and he didn't want to lay around and think about the night before. It was lunch period, and Cody sat amongst the mortals, eating his cafeteria food. He realized that his presence always successfully aroused the females, so he had to concentrate to tone down his powers over them. His plan had been working wonderfully, up to this point. This was so much easier than anything that had transpired before. It looked as though this time, he wouldn't have any resistance. I should've done this from the start. Cody thought to himself, as he ate what these humans called a Sloppy Joe. My mistake before, was speaking to the humans directly. I should've simply maintained my distance, and let the fools screw themselves into oblivion. He watched as Jessy sat at a table, on the other side of the cafeteria. She was eating her lunch, but was obviously depressed over the happenings of late. Cody could've successfully implanted her with his seed, ending his mission early, but chose not to. On the other side of town David sat at the school lounge contemplating over what happened last night. He, too, was lost in his own thoughts. Last night's perversion left him unsure of everything. It was beautiful. Cody took another bite of his disgusting food, and looked at a table positioned one row back, and directly in the center of Jessy and Jimmy. This table had only one occupant, who just so happened to be Jimmy. He watched as Jimmy scornfully glared at his girlfriend. Ahh, Jimmy. I spoke too soon about resistance. I will have to take care of him, soon. Cody thought, considering whether his beloved black-clad female twins of death would be interested in sucking Jimmy's dick until he was lost in the void, forever. But as his watchful eye glanced across one of the door windows, he saw a face that could frighten even him. "What? No. Not her. It couldn't be, not here!" But it was. Quickly, he rose from his chair to look at the teenage girl who was now walking into the cafeteria. She had played too big of a role in attempting to defeat him, before. Thoughts and memories flashed back to him, as he silently cursed the girl before him. Memories of fucking her best friend, Dawn, in his true form, on a school desk. Memories of a large country cemetary, filled with a hundred young teens, fucking each other wildly to bring forth his demonic horde in their womb. Memories of Holly DeMancey, the young girl he'd seduced into becoming his own Typhoid Mary. And then, memories of her. The one before him. Paris? He called to her. This, alone, caught the attention of every kid in the cafeteria. "He has a friend?" One kid said, in a whisper. "Looks more like a girlfriend." Another kid answered. "How do you know my name?" She asked, suspiciously, as she approached Cody, on her way to grab a bite to eat. "Oh! We never met, but I went to your school, out in Southern California. What are you doing here?"Cody asked, regaining his train of thought. "Well, when almost every girl in school started coming up pregnant, my parents transferred me as far away as they could get me. They said that the entire school was a bad influence, and they didn't need a grandchild at such an early age." She answered, still unsure of the kid in front of her. "What was your name again?" "Uh� Cody.. Cody Raines." He answered, extending his hand. "You know, Texas is a long way from California. When I left there, I never expected to see any of you, ever again." Carefully, she shook his hand and walked on to get some food. You'd be surprised how many things aren't exactly as you expect. She said, winking at him, as she walked away. He took his seat once more, in confusion. As he did, the other kids resumed their conversations, once more. The show was over, and as it turned out, the weird new kid actually knew someone. Even though, with Paris' arrival, he really wasn't the new kid, anymore. No! Not now! I don't need this now! Why isn't she as pregnant as the rest of her school's population? I'd taken care of her, too! This doesn't make sense! His thoughts echoed in the confines of his mind, angrily. Paris has now been introduced to her new class, and was listening to Mrs. Knowles lessons, as her mind wandered over the events that plagued her hometown, in SoCo. After Holly's wreck, Paris' school was practically put on lock-down. No open campus, weekly random locker searches, and even worse, the parents began getting involved. But everything changed when Cathy DeMancey came back to town. This had been Holly's older sister, and inevitably, the one who had found Holly's diary, soon after her wreck. Many things were unexplained about Holly's case. During her trial, she'd started rambling incoherently about an army of black demons, and pregnancy, and a number of other things that almost convinced the jury to let her off on temporary insanity. Almost. When Cathy confronted Paris about the things written in Holly's diary, Paris didn't know what to think. There were several entries in it, dated four and five days after Holly's wreck. The weird thing is, it had only been two days since the wreck when they read it. And the things written inside were amazing! Like Paris behaving bi-sexually with a guy on the beach? And that the Devil had corrupted everyone, and turned them into sex-crazed maniacs? What an imagination. Paris' suspicions, however, began to raise when she read the last entry into the diary. "Dear Diary, everything is going to plan. Tonight, we set up the cemetery party that will seal this town's fate. When the entire teenage population will be implanted with the mystical seed my Master has provided in all those infected. I can't wait! In fact, I think I'm going to go and get off on it!" She could remember the words a clear as ever. She even understood her parents' decision to move her out her. But a Catholic school? Cody sat outside the school, just after last period and pondered how the situation would now take place. He had never thought that of all the people, Paris would come butting into one of his plans. Sure, the things he did to the women of her town was a lot different than what he had planned for Jessy. Sure, Paris, along with so many others, did not have the memory of the many things that had took place, since he turned back time. But her whole presence brought an uneasiness that he did not like. It was time to go finish things between Jimmy and Jessy. He couldn't afford to waste anymore time concerned with what Paris would do. Back to work. Cody rose from his seat on the steps and walked away from the crowded courtyard of the school, watching as the kids left in cars, buses and on foot. It was time for him to prepare for tonight's constitutional. ----- Jessy walked home, alone, from school. Jimmy wouldn't talk to her, let alone drive her. And thinking of asking David, made her feel sick to her stomach. Her head hung low as she mourned for her actions, last night. Yes, it was true. She had always, in some way, lusted for her brother. But she never thought it would happen. And if it did, surely it wouldn't happen like that. "Jessy, what are you thinking?" She thought to herself. "This is incest! It's just wrong!" Suddenly, a large dog scared her senseless, as it barked at her from a nearby yard. Jessy fumbled, dropping her books in a panic. She'd been rudely disturbed from her thoughts, and was embarassed that she'd been caught off-guard. Oh, God. It's just Bruiser. She whispered to herself, as she knelt in her Catholic uniform to retrieve her books. She glanced at the large lab, across the street, and saw the chain that was bound to it's collar. She knew she was safe. As she stacked her books up, and prepared to pick them up, she felt a weird sensation come over her. Her knees grew weak, and her head felt heavy. Within seconds, her panties became soaked. She couldn't understand why she had been so turned on in the past few days, and yet, here it was, happening again for no reason at all. She slowly stood, books in hand, and then she was blinded by a flash. It was another vision, the third one she'd had today. Jessy stood in the middle of David's bedroom, knowing that she could see everything without being seen. The window, behind her, was open, as usual. She was amazed, when she saw Jimmy crawling through it. David was nowhere to be seen, but Jimmy was entering as though he were on a mission. Jessy looked at the clock on David's night stand, and saw that the events in her vision were happening at that moment. This was no prophecy, but more of an omnipotent view into current events. Without a word, Jimmy finished climbing into the room, and began a frantic search. He knew that some kind of evidence of Jessy and David's relationship had to exist, and he intended to find it. He searched through David's dresser drawers, before lifting the matress on his bed, to look under it. Finding nothing, Jimmy carefully lowered the matress back into place. He then paused, never taking his hand off of the bed. He stared at it with a strange look in his eye, before sliding his hand into the center. The bed was still wet with Jessy's juices, and Jimmy had just put his hand in the middle of the dampened area. He coated his fingers nicely with her fluids, from the night before, then inserted them into his mouth. "Oh, my God." Jessy thought to herself. "He knows. He knows what David did to me, and� he's getting off on it?" Quietly, Jimmy sucked his fingers clean, before snapping back to his normal state. He looked around, to make sure that everything was just as it was when he came in, then headed back for the window. Jessy watched in a state of shock, as Jimmy left, just as he entered. And with that, reality began flooding back to her. The vision was over, and Jessy could hear a scream. What was happening? With another flash, she was back. Bruiser! No! A woman yelled, as the large dog escaped his chains, and took off in a dead run. Jessy now saw what was happening. She knew the dog, but not well enough to know whether he was dangerous. In fright, she dropped her books and began to run from the horse-like creature. It seemed as though the faster she ran, the quicker the dog began to catch up to her. He was large, even for a lab, and was chasing her down the sidewalk without breaking a sweat. Jessy was terrified! She had never been very athletic, and was afraid she wouldn't be able to escape this monster. If it caught her, it would surely maul her to death! Running out of options, Jessy made a sharp turn and ran beside a house, and climbed their chain link fence. She landed in the back yard, and ran until she reaching the next chain link fence. She climbed over it, and landed in the alleyway. It was covered by trees, bushes, and neglected weeds, making it impossible for any of the residents to see or help her. She was completely alone, being chased by this animal! After a few more seconds of running, Jessy looked over her shoulder and found that the dog was not there. It must've stopped. Maybe it couldn't clear the fences. She sighed to herself, and fell to her knees in an attempt to catch her breath. Tears began to stream from her eyes, as her trembling figure sat on the ground. She was on her hands and knees, with her long dark hair hanging to the side of her head. Jessy, what the Hell is going on with you? The visions are coming faster and more often than ever before, you've fucked your brother, and got your own boyfriend pissed at you. Your life is being ruined, before your eyes! She thought to herself, still sobbing frantically. You're about to have a nervous breakdown, and all you can do is get off on it! You sick fucking bitch! As she sat in the well-hidden area of the alleyway, falling almost into a complete nervous breakdown, her sobs deafened her to the sound of what was coming up, behind her. It was running now at an incredible speed, and had its sights focused on Jessy. As it closed in on her, it could smell her damp panties, and watched as her ass hung in the air, wiggling with every little sob she let out. It had her, now� and there was no escaping. What's that sound? Jessy asked, aloud, as she heard the steady beat of four feet hitting the ground with incredible force. As she turned her head to see, she realized it was far too late. The lab mounted her, instantly, knocking the wind out of Jessy. Oh, God! No! She screamed, almost being knocked over. She struggled underneath the large dog, but it was to no avail. Stop! Please stop! Bruiser was pressing his massive canine cock against Jessy's exposed panties, and had his paws grasping firmly at her waist. There was no way Jessy was going to break free of him. In one terrifying moment, Jessy finally realized the intentions Bruiser had with her, as she felt him atop her. Jessy's heart raced, and her muscles tensed, but she knew, she had no choice against this huge beast! His strong body was pinning Jessy's tiny frame down. Her legs were spread wide open letting the beast have full access to her. She felt his cold wet nose between her legs, smelling her and taking her innocent scent. "No! H-help!" Jessy was losing her strength to yell. Suddenly she felt Bruiser's long pink tongue start licking her pussy. Jessy tried to squirm and fight as hard as she could but it was impossible. Jessy's big brown eyes closed and she felt her body tremble in pure delight. Bestiality! Such a disgusting and immoral act! Oh, but how she loved the feel of the beasts tongue lashing up and down making her pussy drench. Bruiser's hard long pink cock was now aching to be inside of Jessy. He needed to fuck this girl since her juices were enticing him. Jessy was moaning now enjoying the beasts' long tongue lapping her juices. His tongue went up and down hard on her long slit. "Mmmmm, yes! Lick me, Bruiser! Oh, good boy! Yesss!" Jessy moaned. The beast kept tasting her and soon enough Jessy felt her body begin to tighten. She lifted up her body pushing her pussy to the beasts tongue and her orgasm took over her. Her body was trembling hard and her legs were kicking. "Ahhhhh, fuck! Mmmmmm, yessss! I'm cumming!" She shrilled. Bruiser moved up and his paws clinging tightly onto Jessy's waist. His huge dog dick easily made it's way into Jessy's wet pussy. Jessy screamed at first feeling the beasts' cock just plunge into her. "Owww, oooh, fuck! Harder, boy! Harder!" She exclaimed. Bruiser moved his body back and forth fucking Jessy like it was going to be the last fuck he'd ever have. His cock pumped in and out of Jessy's pussy slowly filling her up with clear precum. His knot was growing little by little and the beast pushed himself as deep as he could go inside Jessy. Jessy gasped not being able to say a word. She felt the huge knot growing inside of her. It was the size of a baseball at the least. Bruiser's growls were getting louder and his drool was falling off faster wetting Jessy's white schoolgirl shirt. Her white bra was now visible since her shirt was completely drenched by Bruiser's drool. "Oooh, Bruiser! Yes, fuck me like that! Ooh, get that doggy cum in me!" Jessy begged the huge beast. Bruiser now was slowing down and Jessy started to feel a huge and hard shot of cum just shooting inside of her. It hit her g-spot so good, making her have her own climax. "Ahhhhhhhhrrrrhhhhhggggg! Mmmmmm! I-I'm, I-I'm cumming!" The beast kept pumping his huge load of doggy cum inside of Jessy, letting some of it trickle down her thighs. Jessy felt the warmth of it and couldn't get enough. Bruiser slowly finished dumping his load in Jessy's cunt and he didn't exit her until his knot was back down. He licked her face and she giggled. "Mmmmm, such a good boy! Ooooh, Bruiser, you made me cum soooo goood!" Jessy closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath. The sunlight was piercing at her and her forehead was glistening with her sweat. She smiled happily until she felt a dark shadow standing over her. Jessy quickly opened her eyes and sat back up trying to cover herself. "Jessy, sweetheart. Are you OK?" Mrs. Thompson, Bruiser's owner was standing over her. Jessy looked more confused than ever. "Y-yes, I'm fine. W-what happened?" Mrs. Thompson held on to Bruiser's collar. "This darn dog escaped again. He was running after you, but really he's not dangerous. He's a good dog. I just was checking up on you to see if you were OK. I'm sorry he scared you, honey." Jessy's body was shaking. She was so confused. Maybe the sex with Bruiser had all been a dream? Not that was impossible. She could still feel his cum inside of her. Just like she could feel David's. And also how she could taste Jimmy's. "N-no problem, Mrs. Thompson. I-I better get home." Jessy went back and gathered all the books she'd dropped and walked back home. Bruiser's cum was slowly drying on her thighs. She had to try to get some help soon otherwise who know what would happen next. David was outside stretching for his afternoon jog. He had to find a way to talk to his sister. She'd been ignoring him and he just wanted to let her know that he doesn't remember anything that went on. His cock still hardens with the thought of having fucked her though. David was starting his jog, when he heard a loud screeching sound. He turned and saw Jimmy driving by in his black Mustang. David stopped and watched Jimmy park the car nearby. He walked towards him obviously looking angry. "Hey, David. We need to talk for a minute." Jimmy said in an angry tone. David was confused. Jimmy never dared talked to him. Had Jessy confessed anything to Jimmy? "Alright here, let's go to the school track that way I can finish my jogging there." David said leading Jimmy to the school. As they walked it was mostly silent at first. Jimmy had no idea where to begin. "So, what is it that you need to talk to me about?" David asked impatiently. "Well. Look I know it's a very far out question but- are you- are you sleeping with Jessy?" David stopped for a moment. "What? Me? No! Are you sick?" Jimmy nodded. "I don't believe you! I saw you two the other night! I know it wasn't a dream! I know you fucked your own sister, you incestuous motherfucker!" David frowned. "Careful on what you say you, fuckin' asshole! You don't know shit about me to be accusing me of such sick acts." Jimmy pushed David hard. "Fuck you! I know you're taking advantage of Jessy because of the trouble we've been having. How long you been fucking her?" David's eyes were on fire now. He got closer to Jimmy and pushed him hard too. "Like I said, quit making shit up, you stupid prick. You wanna fight me or what?" Jimmy felt his blood rushing. He hated David so much. Not just for fucking the love of his life, but for being able to share a house with Jessy, to watch her walk around in sexy sleepwear for everything else that he could never share with her. Jimmy made a fist ready to punch the living daylights out of David when he felt a hard cold rush of air enter him. He looked up and saw David standing there ready to punch him back. "Hey no need to fight," Jimmy said calming down. David put his hands down and looked deeply into Jimmy's eyes. The boys' walked closer to each other and Jimmy put his arms around David. "Hey, man, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I was just so pissed that you might have popped Jessy's cherry, that's all." David felt excitement run through him. He held Jimmy tightly almost crushing him. "Well you know what buddy? I did! Yeah, I got Jessy's sweet little cherry!" Jimmy moved back and smiled. "Ah, I figured that you did. I don't blame her for giving it up to you. You are pretty hot, David." David felt himself blush. He put his hand on Jimmy's face and leaned over to kiss him. Jimmy immediately felt his cock harden. Never in a million years did he ever think he'd be kissing another guy. David's tongue slithered inside his mouth and Jimmy clamped it with his lips hungrily sucking on it. The two boys were making out hardcore swapping saliva and letting their tongues explore each other. "Can you taste Jessy in my mouth?" David asked Jimmy as he broke their kiss. Jimmy closed his eyes and for some odd reason he could actually taste Jessy's sweet cunt juices. "Mmmm, yes! I can taste them! She's so sweet!" David pushed Jimmy up against a tree outside. He pressed his hard body up against him and trailed kisses down his neck. He sucked on Jimmy's neck hard leaving hickeys all over it. "Jessy's going to see these hickeys," Jimmy thought to himself but at that moment he didn't give a fuck. David was feeling so good against him that he could care less if anyone were to catch him and yell out "faggot." "Mmm, yeah! Oh fuck, if I would have known that you're this hot I would have dated you instead of your sister!" Jimmy wailed. David cupped Jimmy's face and slid his tongue across his lips. "I want you to suck me off, Jimmy boy. I want you to be able to taste Jessy's cunt on my dick." Jimmy didn't hesitate and fell to his knees. He looked up and David's eyes were full of lust and ready to have his cock sucked on. Jimmy rubbed his face on David's crotch over his sweat pants feeling the huge bulge he'd already caused David to have. "You feel so big! You want to see me suck your big dick?" Jimmy asked hoarsely. David nodded and began to pull his sweat pants down a bit just managing to pull out his huge cock. Jimmy's eyes widened looking at David's long and thick prick. "Hmmm, no wonder Jessy wanted you." He teased. "Shut up and suck it. Taste my sister's cunt, bitch boy." David rasped pushing his cock into Jimmy's mouth. Jimmy quickly parted his lips and took in David's huge cock. He felt David pushing himself more and more into his mouth. Fucking his mouth hard. "Hmmm, yess! Suck it like that! Can you taste Jessy? Can you taste her cherry on my dick?" Jimmy looked up meeting his gaze with David's. He nodded and continued to suck David's hard cock. Jimmy swears she could actually taste Jessy's pussy so sweet and so innocent. He could smell her womanly scent. She was a woman now anyhow. She'd gotten her cherry popped by her loving and caring brother. "Yeah! Take it down your throat!" David continued. Jimmy felt David's cock spurting out precum and letting trickle down his throat. He could taste the salty and tangy taste. He put his hands on David's grapefruit sized balls and squeezed them hard. He wanted to make David milk all inside his mouth. David loved the way Jimmy's thick lips looked wrapped around his cock. He couldn't wait to let all his jizz explode and watch Jimmy swallow it all. He gripped Jimmy's dark hair tightly and held his head still. "Ahhhhh, I'm fuckin' cumming! I'm cumming all inside your mouth! Drink it, motherfucker! Drink it!" David screamed out with his eyes shut tight. He was lost in a deep hot blowjob when he suddenly heard loud coughing. He looked down and he was back in reality. Jimmy was coughing and choking on his cum. "What the fuck? You fuck your sister and now you're a queer too?" Jimmy barely managed to say as he choked. David's puzzled face pissed Jimmy off even more. "J-Jimmy, I-I don't know what happened-" "Fuck you! Get the fuck out of my face now or I'm going to beat you to death!" Jimmy was furious and watched David run away. Jimmy didn't know what to think. He still tasted David's cum so salty. He kept wondering if anyone had seen him blowing another guy. He couldn't afford for his reputation to be ruined. He needed to get rid of David as soon as possible. Jimmy rushed to his Mustang and fumbled with the car keys. He accelerated and went down the street to look for David. He drove for a few minutes until he saw David running home. "There he is, that faggot! He's history!" David heard the roaring of Jimmy's car engine behind him. David's face turned white and he felt his body being hit by Jimmy's car. Jimmy sped up hard running over David. He watched David's body bleeding and could hear his screams. "Die, you fucker! Die!" Jimmy groaned. His windshield was covered with David's blood making it hard to see the road ahead of him. He turned on his wipers but it was too late. A huge eighteen wheeler truck was just passing the intersection. It was too late to brake and Jimmy's Mustang when straight to it and crashed leaving him for dead. Cody lit up a cigarette as he stood nearby. He laughed hard. His plan had finally happened and now Jessy was his for the taking. "Dumbasses�" He said, chuckling. He took a long drag from his cigarette, and walked off, knowing that it was now time to prepare Jessy for the role she would inevitably play. David laid there, in mind-numbing pain, watching as the figure walked off. He knew where he was heading, and knew who he was, but only now began to suspect him of anything. As the blackness began to overtake him, he groaned in mourning for his beloved sister. Cody was going to see her, and God knows what else. He was going to Jessy, and there was nothing he could do about it. Finally, the darkness took him. -- Jessy had set her books down, on her desk, as she entered her room. She collapsed across her bed, and actually considered getting off on the events that had she'd shared with Bruiser, but heard a knock at the door before she could even attempt it. She strolled downstairs, the inside of her thighs still stained with dried cum, but hidden well, under her skirt. She was suprised, when she opened the door to find Cody standing there. Her pussy began to get moist at the mere sight of him. Jessy tried to speak, but found herself unable to. All she could do was watch as he stood there, cigarette in-hand, staring at her with a grin. Without a word, he extended a hand� and without hesitation, Jessy, entranced, placed her hand in his. He led her onto the front porch, before walking off with her. The front door was left, standing wide open. Cody had claimed his prize and was now ready to train her. The events that were coming would prepare her for everything she would become. With both Jimmy and David out of the picture, there was no one to stop him. No one who could end his tyrannical plan. -- Paris was still walking home, lost in her own thoughts, when the booming sirens took her by surprise. She stopped in her tracks, and turned her head, just in time to see the fire truck and ambulance go racing by. Her stomach dropped, not knowing what to think. In an instant, she took off into a dead run, heading in the same direction as the EMS vehicles. As she arrived on the scene, all that was immediately visible was the twisted steel that was once Jimmy's Mustang. Memories flashed back to Paris, of the night she heard of Holly's accident, in California. She could remember that night clearly. As Paris and her boyfriend at the time arrived on the scene, that one fateful night, she could hear the screaming voice of the woman, who's son had almost been hit by Holly's car. Memories flashed in retrospect, giving her glimpses of Holly's mangled wreck of a car, and the car that sat before her, twisted into a heap. A strange feeling swept over Paris. Why did this sight seem so familiar? Why did she feel so odd? Paris was caught off guard, as two police cars pulled into the scene. The paramedics had split up, one helping David's lifeless body, as it laid on the street. The other was examining Jimmy, who had been freed from the wreckage. "He came out of nowhere!" The obviously angry truck driver yelled toward the cops. "Oh, God." Paris muttered. "That was the same thing the boy's mother said, the night of Holly's wreck." She continued watching the events, in disbelief, before memories opened like sealed envelopes, and her mind was flooded with fragmented knowledge. A vision of Paris, chewing out her best friend, Dawn. Another, of strange black tentacles assaulting her, in the shower. With a disorienting flash, Paris Kline knew why the wreck had felt so familiar. She remembered, now, though not sure why. Paris remembered events that had never really happened, yet the fruit of such events had remained. The unexplained pregnancies in her home town, the wreck, Holly's trial� and then� Cody. "Oh, my God!" She exclaimed, as his strange dark nature was, all of the sudden, easily explainable. "It was him!" -- Jessy walked with Cody, and for the longest time, never uttered a word. Her lust had grown with every step, leaving her pussy with a burning desire. He walked beside her, never speaking, always smiling, and leading her by her hand. She never questioned his motives, even when the two entered a small bar, that she knew she didn't belong in. As she looked around the smoke-filled bar, the dozens of drunk men met her gaze, and returned it with a harsh stare. These men were large, sweaty, and intimidating. Cody eased his hand forward, silently instructing her to walk before him. She understood, and did as she was requested. The men of the bar watched Jessy's tiny frame walk to the center of the bar, their eyes searching the length of her body, from her long tanned legs, to the beautiful set of breasts that nested against the fabric of her blouse. With a snap of his finger, Cody had made every man in the room stand, with their attention focused only on the innocent teenage girl, standing before them. Jessy felt her nerves tingle, and for a moment, even considered that she might be in danger, as they began to approach her. With a sharp squeal from her lips, Jessy was a little surprised when the first man grabbed and jerked on her blouse, sending it's buttons flying in every direction. It hung open, exposing her bra-covered chest to the room. The men whispered and grunted, almost as if they were giggling in delight, as they formed their circle around her, entrapping her with their presence. Across the room, Cody gave a sadistic grin, as his eyes met hers. Was she ready for this? For all of this? She'd soon know. "And how much dick can you take, little girl?" One of the large men asked, while grinning at Jessy's breasts. He took his hand and cupped it around her firm tit, squeezing it. "Who cares how much she can take, Vin? I'm more interested in how much dick she's gonna take!" Another man laughed. Jessy now felt extremely nervous. What had she gotten into? Every single one of these men had every intention of fucking her, and there was nothing she could do about it, even if she wanted to. A man grabbed her thigh, just above her knee, and slowly ran his hand up the length of her leg, until his hand disappeared under her skirt. "Hey, Bobby! You wouldn't believe how wet this little slut is! Her panties are fucking soaked, man!" Out of nowhere, one of the men placed his hands on her shoulders and slammed her to her knees. Startled, Jessy finally decided to tell them to end this, but just as she opened her mouth, it was rammed full. "Oh, God!" She thought, in surprise, "They've already got their dicks out! They're really going to rape me!" Her face was buried around his cock, as it pushed in to the hilt. She could taste the sweat and dirt on him, as more hands pawed at her body. Her skirt was lifted, exposing her naked ass. She had forgotten to replace her ripped panties from earlier, and now realized that she was giving full access to these strangers. Jessy felt a hand touch the back of her head, as the man who had plunged his dick into her mouth, grabbed a fist full of hair. She was pulled forward, until she lost her balance. Jessy's hands hit the ground, stopping her fall and leaving her half-nude figure on all-fours for the men. It was now that she knew she was doomed to be fucked by every man in this bar. -- "You can see him for a moment, he's alright but in a lot of pain." The nurse told Paris, before opening the door to his room. David laid there, still knocked out from the force of the vehicle that had hit him. Once they got him on the gurney, he was rushed to the hospital, as Jimmy was cleared with no injuries, and taken to jail. The truck driver had also sustained no injuries, leaving the scene of the accident pretty clean-cut, considering. Paris entered the room and looked at David, a boy she'd only seen briefly, in school. The blood had been washed off of him, and the nurse had said that he was in stable condition, which made him very lucky. "David?" Paris called out, to him. There was no reply. "David, please� I need to speak with you." She tried again. He stirred, slightly. After a moment, his eyes opened with a groan. What little pain he would be in was now numb with the help of his prescribed drugs. "David, do you hear me?" Paris asked him, before taking a seat beside his bed. Slowly, he looked around the room and shook his head �yes'. "Do you remember getting hit by a car, David? Do you remember that?" He thought for a moment, before his eyes widened. It was all coming back to him. "Jessy� needs help� Jimmy broke my�" He strained to speak. He remembered the dark kid who had laughed at his accident. David knew this revolved around him, somehow. "Shh! Don't get excited, David. The nurse will throw me out." Jessy said, before running her fingers through his hair, to calm him down. "Tell me, who is Jessy and where is she?" "My.. sister� He's got� got her�" "He who? Come on, David, think�" "Cody� the new kid�" If Paris had any questions as to who the demon had disguised himself as, she didn't now. Her suspicions had been confirmed with David's words. "Rest, David. I'll find her, I swear." Paris told him, before leaving her seat. This was the same mysterious being that had visited her town, only three months ago. His plan had gone off without a hitch, there, and she was determined not to let the same happen here. David's eyes closed, once more, and Paris left the room. It was California, all over again, and this time she would have the last laugh. No mind tricks, no seduction� not like before. -- Jessy was now being fucked in every hole, with nothing but her skirt left, dangling from her waist. They had completely taken her, ravaging her teenage body with their massive cocks, determined to use her for their own pleasure. As she rode the rather buff guy, beneath her, she could feel the one above her, ramming his cock into her ass. Jessy was in heaven, stuffed by both of these hard dicks, as another one was rammed down her throat by the man in front of her. She took all three with amazing skill, as her lust was now reaching amazing heights. Was this what she was destined for? All this time, the sexual visions, the masturbation, the strange sexual phenomenon, was she meant to be a slut? She could still catch glimpses of Cody, across the room, as he was now sitting and enjoying a tumbler of some type of whiskey. She knew he wasn't of legal drinking age, but it didn't matter. He never seemed to have a problem getting what he wanted, and she was the prime example of that. "Suck my dick, you whore. You love it, don't you, you little Catholic slut?" The man above her taunted her. She couldn't help but grin at him, as she swallowed his cock into her throat. The double penetration she was enduring was thrusting her into amazing orgasms that even she had never believed possible. Both cocks throbbed inside her, stretching her tiny cunt and ass beyond belief. "You look like you're enjoying yourself, my dear." A voice entered her mind. Jessy was lost. None of the men, around her, were speaking, other than to egg her on for being the slut she was. Suddenly, the man fucking her young ass began to increase in speed. Jessy moaned with excitement. "Does it feel good? Do you want more?" The voice taunted her, from within. "Mmm!" Jessy's voice was muffled around the cock, pushing down her throat. "Ohh! Mmm! Mmmmm!" "Isn't this what you've always wanted? Not to be some innocent schoolgirl, but to be the one all the men wanted?" The voice echoed through her being. "Don't you want to kiss your inhibitions goodbye, and welcome it all?" Suddenly, the cock in her ass and the one in her cunt, exploded in unison, filling her with their hot seed. Jessy's body racked with pleasure, as she felt blast after blast of hot cum filling her insides. This sent her into another mind-shattering orgasm. "It can be exactly how you want it, Jessy. All you have to do is admit that you want it. Accept your passions, welcome them. Admit your lust." The dick in her mouth began to throb harder, as her head bobbed furiously upon it. Her eyes stared up at the man fucking her tight young throat, almost to beg for what she knew was going to happen. His balls retracted before her, and stream after stream of steaming fluid was shot into her mouth, and down her throat. It filled her mouth beyond capacity, spilling out and down her chin. The corners of her mouth were now covered in the white, sticky substance, and the man withdrew his cock, as the next man prepared to take his place. "Oh, God! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me, God damn it!" Jessy screamed at the men. "You dirty old bastards, you know you want me!" "Yes, Jessy. You want it all, don't you?" "Yes, I want it! I want it so fucking bad!" Jessy screamed, as her body was overcome by orgasm after orgasm. She was then tugged off of the man on the floor, and rolled onto her back, as the largest man in the club began to approach. The other men grew quiet, as they watched him walk toward her, and even Jessy was caught by surprise. Tito was a large black man, standing near 7 foot tall and weighing nearly 290 pounds. His huge muscles rippled and one only had to look at him to tell how mean he really was. He'd been watching the show with delight, and only now had decided to take his turn. As he strolled forward, the others backed out of his way. They knew that once he had set his sights on the girl, there was nothing they could do to stop him. Jessy felt fear settle in the pit of her stomach, as she watched his hideous grin. Tito dwarfed her and she knew it. Without a word, he unzipped his fly, and let his long black tool spring forth from it's bonds. Jessy's jaw dropped in shock. Even after all of the fucking she'd endured, there was no way she'd ever fit this thing inside her! It was at least 14 inches long, and as round as a long-neck beer bottle. It throbbed as Tito wrapped his hand around it and began stroking. She didn't know what to think, and almost burst into tears when she heard the man behind her. "Holy shit, Tito's going to make her bleed, man. He's really going to hurt her." -- Paris had run at least 13 blocks in the last 20 minutes. Upon reaching Jessy's house, she found that nobody was home, and the front door had been left standing open. She feared the worst for David's sister. She left as fast as she'd entered, running down the sidewalk. "He's got her, and God knows what he's going to do with her." Paris told herself, as more memories were constantly unlocking themselves to her. She struggled to remember his style, almost masochistic in nature. His M.O. was always one of control, yet with a child's sense of humor. It was morbid, how much pleasure he gained from corrupting the innocent. This only meant that he would have even more fun with Jessy. She rounded a corner, heading into the most populated part of town she could think of As Paris continued running, she began to look around for the most corruptive things she could find for a teenage girl. "Quentin's Bar." She said, out loud. That was it! She ran to the door and grasped at the door knob, but it wouldn't turn. "Damn it! It's locked!" -- As Tito approached Jessy, Cody watched in pleasure. He knew what was going to happen next� or did he? In one sudden motion, Cody launched out of the chair, sending it flying behind him. His attention was now focused on the front door of the bar, feeling the presence of the one who would ruin everything. -- Paris cupped her hands around her face, attempting to look into the windows that looked as though they'd never been washed. Though she saw movement, her vision was limited. She stood back, looking up and down the street. The afternoon sun had finally started going down, and the shadows were starting to cover the buildings and streets. As Paris looked for an alternate entrance, she became oblivious to the black mass that was phasing through the front door of the pub. She began walking toward the alley, as the large black mass hovered closer to her, hanging above her almost as if it were preparing to pounce. As Paris peered around the corner of the alleyway, she finally spotted a side entrance into the pub. Pleased with her findings, she cautiously began into the alley, but was caught by surprise when she was taken from behind. Her muffled scream echoed down the alley, blending in with Jessy's scream, from within the pub. Their voices sounded in unison. Cody knew that Tito had finally entered Jessy, and also knew that Paris would have to be taken care of, before all of his work was ruined. Paris and Cody were both covered with darkness, and faded into the shadows, before phasing through the wall of the pub. -- Jessy was screaming loudly as Tito jammed his cock in and out of her. She couldn't stand the intense pain his cock was giving her. All the other men stood and around in shock and yet so turned on watching this huge black cock fucking the pretty petite white girl. "Hmmm, you like black cock don't ya, bitch?" Tito rasped. Jessy couldn't disagree. This cock was fucking her so good that she didn't want the huge black man to leave her. Her screams were now screams of pleasure. Tito was tearing up her delicate pussy now but she loved it! Her pretty pink nipples were hard and two other men pinched them as she got fucked. "Yeah, fuck her good. Cum inside that little skank!" One of the men yelled out. Tito was going fast now. His huge black balls were slapping on Jessy's ass. His strong arms and body were practically pinning Jessy down making her take it all. "Mmmm, yes! Oooh, let the big black cock fuck me good!" Jessy blurted out lost in her own indulgence. Tito suddenly slowed down and grabbed Jessy's long hair tightly in his hands pulling it hard. Jessy screamed louder and Tito grunted so hard almost making the room shake. He was cumming so hard inside of Jessy. Jessy shuddered feeling the huge load of cum entering her. "Hmmmmm, arrrrggggghhhh! Take it you white slutty bitch!" Tito blasting his cum inside of Jessy. Jessy felt her little body releasing yet another strong orgasm on Tito's huge black cock. "Oooh look the slut is gonna cum!" One of the men yelled out. "Hmmmmmggggghhhhhh! Oooohhh!" Jessy moaned feeling her juices ooze like honey. "Yeah that's right! This bitch likes black cock. Such a slutty whore!" Tito said proudly trying to catch his breath. The whole room fell in silence letting only Jessy and Tito's moans be heard. Four men were gathered around Jessy stroking their long cocks and suddenly she felt a huge splash of cum fall on her face. Some of it hit her eyes making it hard to see but she knew the men had all jerked off and splattered their cum on her face. She loved the smell of it and she licked her lips trying to grasp as much taste as she could. -- Lost in her own world of sperm, Jessy was laughing and licking her lips when she suddenly realized she was alone in a dark room. She got up slowly still feeling her pussy and asshole burning from the pain she'd encountered. "Owww," She moaned softly getting up trying to figure out where the hell she was. Her little white shirt was unbuttoned letting her tits fall out and her plaid skirt was above her waist. She fixed her skirt and buttoned up her top leaving just enough cleavage to be seen. "Hello?" She called out feeling so cold and scared. Her arms were crossed and she walked slowly seeing nothing but candles all over the room. "Where the hell am I?" she thought. She could faintly hear some voices coming from far away. She kept walking closer and closer until she finally got to see who was talking. It was Cody and a pretty teenage girl like herself talking. More like arguing. Cody had the girl tied up in chains and she looked as if she'd been crying for a while now. Cody immediately turned his attention to Jessy. His wicked smile ran across his face once again. "Welcome Jessy. I'd like you to meet an old friend of mine, Paris. Paris, this is Jessy." "Hello," Jessy said softly still in a daze. "Don't do anything he says! He's evil!" Paris blurted out. Cody quickly grabbed a huge leather whip and whipped her hard. "Ahhhhhhhhrrrhhh!" Paris yelled out. "Please don't say anything negative about me, Paris. You don't see me going around telling everyone you were a slut, do you?" Paris' eyes began to tear again. "I hate you so much. Why are you here?" She sobbed. Cody didn't answer and placed his eyes once again on Jessy. She looked more scared than he remembered. "You have to be strong, my queen. You're going to give me a son that will take over this world when I'm gone." He kept saying to himself. "Jessy, I know you are confused but I need to tell you why I need you so much." Cody began. Paris's lower lip trembled in anger and desperation. She watched Cody slowly close his eyes and suddenly he was changing. He went from a teenage boy to a tall dark and handsome man with long dark black hair. Jessy's eyes widened watching Cody's transformation. "Oh, my God!" she said softly, never closing her eyes. "Ah, that's so much better. I was tried of looking like a little kid. Now, love, come here, I need to tell you what you need to do for me." Jessy slowly walked to Cody and he put his arms around her. His lips began to kiss the back of her neck slowly. Jessy knew she was going to like Cody, too. Probably more than any of her other sexual encounters. Paris watched as Cody's hands ran up and down Jessy's little body. His fingers fumbled with her buttons letting her chest be revealed. Her beautiful perky breasts were now visible and Paris couldn't help but look. Cody stood behind Jessy to display everything to Paris. His fingers pinched Jessy's sensitive nipples making her moan. He felt Jessy push herself back and press her ass against his cock. "Mmmm, does my lover want to get it up the ass?" Cody asked in Jessy's ear. Jessy giggled and nodded. "Yes! Please! I need you." "Good girl. Now, let's allow Paris to watch the way a queen should get fucked. She's going to regret that she wasn't able to become my queen. She's going to pay for not having obeyed her master." Paris watched in fear and knew something bad was going to happen for her. But she still had faith that maybe some kind of miracle could help her through the nightmare she was going to encounter. Paris' eyes widened as the sight. It was a beautiful white bed, with a canopy overhead. White lace and satin sheets hung from the canopy, as the satin sheets gleamed in the candlelight. Jessy could feel her heart beat faster as she stared at the bed. It felt as though it belonged solely to her, as though she were drawn to it. Paris watched Jessy's expression, as she too, was captivated by the sheer beauty of the antique bed. She could feel knots tighten within the pit of her stomach, as she anticipated Cody's next action. "You know this isn't going to work. You know you'll lose her, just like you lost Holly, Dawn and myself." Paris hissed at him, through her teeth. Never before had she felt such resentment toward another living being. Though, technically, Cody wasn't another living being, now was he? Jessy's head turned to view Paris, and she felt a moment of reason rise from within. Who was this girl? What was she talking about? And Cody, who was he? Who was he really? "Let me explain something to you, princess. Holly chose her own destiny, which left her incarcerated for attempted manslaughter. Dawn, with so many others, is pregnant with a litter of my demonic half-breed children. When they're born, they will accomplish everything on this world that I have always dreamt of." Cody said with a calm and soothing tone. "Then why aren't I pregnant? If my entire town was subjected to this, why wasn't I?" Paris questioned him. Her voice carried the tone of one scorned. Cody glared at her, once more, as Jessy watched on, almost lost in her own desires. "You know, I've yet to figure that one out, myself." He said to her, as he approached her slowly. "But sadly enough, I just don't care. If I failed once, I can always try again." His sneering grin cut into her soul. Paris shivered with disgust as his hand wrapped tightly around her throat. His eyes peered deeply into hers as she felt each of his fingers begin to withdraw, curling them into a fist, until his index finger alone, was left pushing into her throat. His fingernail suddenly felt more sharp than before, as it pressed firmly against the soft skin of her neck. Paris was almost afraid to speak, but her anger began to take over. "Listen, you son of a bitch! You're not going to do shit to me, or this girl! As long as I exist, I'm living proof that you fucked up. You! The devil!" Paris screamed, before spitting in his face. His eyes grew cold as he lifted his free hand to wipe his face clean. Paris could feel his fingernail pressing harder into her throat, as he once again smiled at her. "Your life doesn't concern me, dear. After all, mistake or not, as long as you live, you'll suffer from the images you're about to witness!" He exclaimed, before thrusting his hand downward, allowing his fingernail to rip her blouse and bra, right down the middle. Paris' breasts were now exposed, as she hung from her chains. Her skirt and the shreds of her blouse were all that remained of her clothing. Furious, she prepared to yell at him, but instead watched his attention turn to Jessy. "Now, my dear. Prepare to become everything you've always been destined for. Do you accept?" Jessy's eyes met his, as her smile grew. She looked like a bride, preparing to walk down the aisle, as she took his hand. And rightfully so. "Yes, I accept. I must. I need you, now." She told him, as he began to walk forward, guiding her to the beautiful white bed. Paris watched as the two slowly walked the length of the room, struggling against the chains that bound her arms and legs. She knew Jessy was as good as his, and cursed him silently. Was this the end? Could it be? Paris had no choice but to watch and see. Cody and Jessy walked, hand in hand, until they reached the bed. He turned her to face him and she bit her lip with desire. With a small movement from Jessy, her unbuttoned blouse slid from her shoulders and landed on the floor. Cody took one step forward, using one arm to embrace her. Jessy lifted her head and pressed her lips to his, relishing in the object of her desire. In return, Cody kissed her passionately, allowing for Jessy's sheer lust to rid her of any inhibitions she could encounter. Her lips felt as though his touch would burn them, as they sent chills through her body. Jessy couldn't believe her lust for this man. Wasn't it just yesterday, she was sitting in her class, listening to Mr. Marrow's speeches? His arms wrapped tightly around her, as he lifted her onto the antique bed, just behind her. "Oh, yes." Jessy whispered, before bringing her lips to his neck. "Please, take me." She pleaded, falling onto her back. Cody looked down at Jessy's beautiful figure, as she laid across the width of the bed. He couldn't help but bask in the visuals of his new queen. Her breasts were fully exposed, nipples pert, as she stared up at him, just in her plaid skirt. Her skin was almost milk-white, under the light of the candles, as her dark locks fell carelessly across the gleaming white satin of the bed sheets. "Take me." Jessy whispered once more, as she lifted her legs, placing her feet on the bed. As she did, her skirt fell upward, revealing more of her beautifully shaped thighs. Cody simply stood between her now-open legs, taking it all in. As he smiled down at her, he looked one last time across the dark room, lit only by the thousands of candles. Paris was still hanging there, her plaid skirt and shred blouse still dangling from her chained body. Her exposed breasts could be seen, heaving up and down, as Paris anticipated what was to come. "Now�" Cody directed his voice toward Paris. "Watch, as the future of your realm changes forever." His hands reached for his belt, slowly unbuckling it, as Jessy stared up at him, using her eyes to beg for that which she knew was already hers. She watched Cody, as his belt was now unbuckled, and his hands reached for his pants button. With a snap, one more restraint had been freed. Slowly, his fingers drew down the zipper of his fly. The fabric began to slide toward the ground, as he tugged at it with precision. Within seconds, what was once a mere bulge in his pants, was now fully visible for all to see. Jessy gasped in disbelief, as his monstrous cock took life, between his legs. Never, in any of the encounters she'd had by his hand, had Jessy ever witnessed anything as large as his manhood. She could literally see the veins move, as it visibly throbbed, in front of her. She had never wanted anything more. His charming smile soothed her fear of the massive cock. Slowly, Cody bent forward, and kissed her lips once more, softly, before lifting himself back up. Jessy suffered more chills. One of Cody's hands rested on the inside of her thigh, while the other unbuttoned his solid-black shirt. His hand felt incredibly warm to her, as it slid up the length of her thigh, oh-so slowly. Before she knew it, his hand had brushed her soaking mound only briefly, as it traveled to the buttons of her skirt. With three repetitive movements, her plaid uniform skirt had been unbuttoned, and opened. Jessy's back arched, as the cool breeze of the evening air blew across her body, now completely nude, with the exception of her school dress shoes. Cody removed his shirt, and firmly wrapped his hand around the length of his massive prick, stroking it slowly, as Jessy lifted a leg to rest on his shoulder. Her hands squeezed at her breasts, massaging them and pinching at her nipples. She looked downward and saw that he was masturbating only centimeters from her sopping cunt. "Please� put it in me. I want it now." She begged, as she used her hands to work her breasts, sending her passion even higher. With one last smile, he obliged her. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened wide, as she felt the head of his cock pressing against the entrance to her womb. She could feel her spine, and the tingling that was now going through it, shockwave after shockwave. Her first orgasm was achieved as the mere heat from the head of his cock reached her clitoris, sending more chills through her system. Without a hint of hesitation, her pussy lips slowly gave way to the invader, allowing it in. Cody pushed forward, slowly, and could feel Jessy begin to stretch. He knew that it would ruin her for any other man� but once the transformation was complete, it wouldn't matter anymore. "OOOooohhhhh, Gooooddddd!!!" Jessy squealed as the entire length of this ungodly cock was shoved into her, deeper than anything she'd ever felt before. Paris watched, finding herself unable to speak as Jessy's cry echoed the room. She was his, now. Jessy was beyond help. Words, even mere thoughts, were beyond Paris as she watched the surreal situation before her. She'd even forgotten about the chains that held her in place. Jessy was now lost in her second orgasm, as Cody lifted her other leg to rest on his free shoulder. Never before had she known herself to be so wet, almost sloppy. Her juices streamed down the crack of her ass. She continued to knead her breasts, lost in a primal lust that only heightened with his every move. Cody's hands rested on her hips, and slowly, he pulled his cock from her steaming hole� before pushing it back in at twice the speed. Jessy's eyes remained closed, tightly, as her moans filled the room. She was unable to form sentences, only bellow in her enjoyment. His thrusts continued, more powerful and controlling each time. Cody's cock threatened to pulverize her innards, as it slammed in, again and again. She was lost, now. Lost in this wonderful oblivion. Flashes came to her. What was. What is to be. Jessy could feel her genitals as they flamed with each furious slam of his cock. Her arms and legs were now numb, as she pinched and tugged at her nipples, almost threatening to pull them clean off. Her mouth hung open, and her eyes shut tightly, as the visions began flooding into her mind. She saw her beloved boyfriend, Jimmy, as he used his Mustang to run down her brother. She witnessed the carnage that has yet to come. She saw Paris, standing before Hell's legions in the nude, watching as they slaved away for their master. Then it changed. Paris no longer stood in Hell, in the nude, but in a leather outfit, which resembled that of a Nun's. The fear in her eyes had transformed into a fury that Jessy could've never imagined. Paris continued to watch him fuck Jessy brutally, but was dumbfounded with what happened next. His form began to blur with each slam he gave Jessy. His shape and color changed, from a dark but beautiful man, to something darker, something more twisted. As his fury increased, his form became apparent, showing Paris his true demonic form. She watched as a dark flame began to engulf them both. Cody� the devil. The true devil, who now had complete control over his intended victim. The flames covered both of their figures, as they fucked with an unimaginable wrath. It was black, darker than the night sky. Cody was now preparing for the transformation to finally take place. Jessy was his, now, after all this time. She would ascend to the Queen of Hell! His mind echoed with the laughter he felt, knowing that he'd accomplished what he had been preparing for, for a millenia! She would bear his child, and this world would be theirs! Meanwhile, Jessy's visions washed over her like a baptismal. She saw the impending war, that would claim the lives of millions. She watched the fall of the masses, as each individual fell victim to their own lusts and desires. She witnessed unbelievable sin. And then� it all left her. Every vision she'd seen, taking place both immediately, and years from now� all gone from her supernatural sight. She was once again overwhelmed with the incredible fucking she was now a victim to. With several last thundering blasts, he exploded deep within her. It washed her soul, from the inside out, as it steamed within her. Jessy could feel her innards burn, as his seed blasted inside her, again and again. She wanted it! She was getting it! She'd fucked her own brother! She'd fucked a dog! She was unclean, and she fucking enjoyed every second of it! Her impurities, mere flaws in her being, now engulfed her, leaving her a mass of human corruption. Paris watched as Jessy's form changed, and Cody's demonic form collapsed atop her. Her hips bucked against his monsterous form, as her body shuddered with each blast of semen, within her. The two locked in a passionate kiss, as her hair and eyes slowly changed. Her skin was now a different pigment, resembling that of someone dead, but Paris knew that she was very much alive. And then, in a burst of flame, the two were gone. Tears streamed from her eyes, as she tugged at her bindings with renewed fury. "No! God damn you! Nooo!" -- A day had passed since Jessy's ascension. Paris had begun to give up the hope that she would ever be freed. The new day's light beamed through the window of the abandoned warehouse, revealing no antique bed and no candles. Her chains were now cutting into her wrists brutally, as she had hung there, all night. Suddenly, a door opened to the warehouse, and in walked the shadow of a familiar figure. As his steps echoed through the empty building, Paris lifted her dreary head to see who was approaching her. Eventually, he reached daylight, and his face became visible. It was Cody, back in his teenage form. "Hello, love." He grinned, as Paris looked at him, too tired to respond. Slowly, he approached her. "Rough night, I see. Well, don't worry. You're going to be alright." He said in an upbeat tone. "Jessy was unbelievable! As long as I've been around she was definitely the best fuck I've ever had, and then some!" He chuckled, as his hand brushed the hair from Paris' face. Her eyes peered deep into his, with a mixture of disgust and anger. "Ahh, don't fret. Jessy's enjoying her new lot in life. In fact, she's gone to visit her brother, one last time." Paris' eyes widened, and with renewed energy, she pulled at her chains one more time. Sadly, it was to no avail. Cody chuckled at her, once more. "Always trying to be the little hero, aren't you? Well, it's none of your concern. In fact, none of this is. When I'm through with you, the last thing you'll remember is Jimmy's wreck." -- David's eyes were half-closed as he stared at the ceiling just above his hospital bed. In a week's time, his life had changed so dramatically. He'd finally gotten to sleep with the little sister he'd been craving all his life, but he was also run down by her vigilant boyfriend. Thoughts and memories returned to him, again and again. He knew, given the chance, that he would fuck his sister again, if he could. But he wasn't completely without regrets. His attention was shattered, when he heard the door to his room open. In pain, he turned his focus to the doorway, to find his sister standing there, looking darker, yet more beautiful than ever. "Jessy?" David asked trying to focus his vision. "Hey, Bro. I heard what happened. That asshole boyfriend of mine tried to run over you!" David sighed and looked away. "Yeah, he did. Look, I know everything's fucked up right now. I mean ever since we �well you know." Jessy giggled and walked over to the bed. David looked at her and was completely mesmerized by the way she looked. Her eye makeup was dark and her lips were a dark purple color and her hair was hung loose and wild. He was so used to seeing her with that cute schoolgirl uniform but now she sat there wearing a short black dress covered with lace at the top. "Look, I still don't know myself what happened that night, but I do know that I still love you and care for you, Bro." David searched for her hand and held it in his. "I love you too, Sis. And I have to admit that I love you more than just a sister." Jessy laughed deviously and pulled her brother's hand up to her mouth and kissed his fingertips slowly and seductively. David felt his cock getting hard immediately. Her full lips were softly kissing and now sucking on his fingers. He could feel the warmth of her mouth and her tongue swirling on his fingers. He only wished it was his cock. "Mmm, such a sexy girl, " He muttered watching his sister. "I want you again, David. Oh, fuck, I know it's wrong. It's incest! Such a nasty word!" Jessy wailed as she held David's hand by her cheek. David raised himself up from the bed slowly trying to avoid the physical pain he was feeling. "I want you too, Sis. God, my cock is so hard for you!" Jessy looked down at the white linen sheets and saw her brother was definitely pitching a tent. She moved her hand and grabbed his cock through the sheets squeezing it tightly. She could feel it throbbing and that was making her hot! David moaned immediately feeling his sister's hand on his cock. "I wanna fuck this." Jessy said in a low voice. David stroked her long dark hair. "Yes, baby, fuck me. Oh, Jessy I wanna cum in you again." She closed her eyes feeling her brother's touch. "Yes, I wanna feel your cum in me again. I wanna have your baby." David gasped never hearing sexier words. He felt his balls overloaded again with cum just for his sister. "Ride my cock, Sis. Please!" Jessy stood up and kicked off her black heels. She climbed on the bed and on top of her brother. She leaned down to kiss him and feel his tongue in her mouth again. David could feel her mouth so hot on his. He felt the saliva almost burning his tongue. She trailed her hand down lifting up his hospital gown. "Bro, you're not wearing any underpants are you?" Jessy asked teasingly. David blushed. "No. Some blonde nurse here said I shouldn't wear any, in case I have to go to the bathroom I won't have as much trouble." Jessy grabbed his cock and gripped it tightly in her hand. David just gasped hard feeling his sister's hold. "Well, I hope that's why she told you not to wear underpants. I hope she wasn't flirting with you because you know how jealous I can get." David couldn't talk he lost in pleasure of the strong hold his sister had on his cock. Jessy shifted down and began to straddle her brother's cock. She lifted up her dress showing him her shaven pussy again. David licked his lips just looking at her pussy. "Well, Bro, it looks like you're not the only one that doesn't have underpants on." She laughed. "Mmm, such a bad girl aren't you Sis? Oh, God, you're so hot! Fuck me now! I need to feel you slide on my cock." Jessy held David's cock again holding it still and gently placing her pussy on it. David moaned loudly as he felt his sister's tight little pussy swallowing it up, inside her. "Hmmm, yeah like that! Oh, ride me sis! You feel so tight!" Jessy moved her hips as she began to fuck her brother. He felt so damn good inside of her and she knew it would be the last time she'd get to fuck her dear brother. David's hands reached up and fumbled with her dress trying to unzip it from the back. Jessy just held his hands down and nodded. "No, Bro. I don't want to get more naked. What if Mom and Dad show up and it might take longer for me to get dressed." "B-but I wanna see your tits. I love your tits! I want all of you, Jessy. I'm so in love with you." Jessy was feeling herself burning up now. She was getting so turned on that she wanted to cum so hard. She managed to keep from cumming for a while. She needed David to cum first. Her little body kept bouncing up and down her brother's huge cock. David groaned loudly and put a pillow by his mouth to drown out his moans. Jessy almost felt tears come out of her eyes knowing that she'll never see her brother again. Their relationship couldn't happen anyway. Not in this uptight world that saw incest as a sin. Unlike the place she'd be heading off to where nothing is too taboo. Maybe she'd see David there and get to be with him like husband and wife instead of brother and sister. Who knows that would be another story. Right now she had to make him cum and take his seed in her womb. She needed his seed to help create her demonic son she was going to have for her master. "David, I want you to cum in me. I want that incestuous cum flowing in me, God damn it!" David could feel his sister's pussy tightening up harder giving his cock more resistance. "Sis, keep tightening your pussy! Ooooh, fuck yes!" Jessy was going fast now. Her eyes were close and David could see her eyelids flutter. "Oh, bro you're such a sick fuck!" David was now confused and had a frown on his face. "What? Jessy, I thought you loved me." Jessy's eyes opened and were almost white. David felt his heart sink with fear. "You are a dirty, nasty bastard! You like incestuous pussy don't you? Oh, Bro, you're going to hell for fucking your own sister! I can't wait to see you in hell!" David was speechless. He was so scared but yet he couldn't stop himself from the awesome pleasure of Jessy's pussy. "I'll see you in hell, Sis! Oh, baby, I'll fuck you in hell, too!" Jessy felt David grip her hips and slow her down. "I-I'm cumming! Oh, Sis I'm gonna shoot my load up in you. I want you to have my incestuous baby, you fuckin' slut! Ahhhhrrrhhhhhggggghhh!" Jessy felt her own pussy pulsating. She could feel David's long ropes of cum shooting all inside of her. "Yes! Oh, Bro, I feel it! I feel you planting your seed in me, you nasty motherfucker!" "Ooooh, David! I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck, feel my juices, Bro! I'm gonna cum on your big dick!" David waited with anticipation until he slowly felt his sister's honey sliding down his cock. It felt like heaven but suddenly a hot burning liquid coated his shaft. "Ahhhh, fuck! That hurts! Sis, what are you doing?" David screamed, feeling his cock burning up. "I'm not doing anything, David. I'm saying goodbye." Jessy said breathlessly as she slowed down. She watched her brother screaming loudly as his whole body was now burning up. The bed was in flames but Jessy remained unharmed. She was hell's new queen and she had so many powers now, that even she didn't fully understand. Now, she was going to be ready to give birth to the demonic child that she knew, deep inside, was her destiny. -- Paris woke up, feeling slightly groggy, as though she'd been asleep for days. Slowly, she shifted inn her bed, moving to sit up. Her hands rubbed at her eyes, wearily. The clock read 8:16 p.m., and Paris felt very confused. Her wrists and ankles were sore, and upon closer inspection, appeared to be slightly red. Paris struggled in her dark bedroom to remember. What had happened, when did she go to sleep? She remembered meeting a guy named Cody, at school� �and walking up on a horrible wreck. She remembered that he'd been badly run over, and that the driver was killed in the car crash, immediately afterward. She also remembered the name he had spoken to her, while pleaded for her help. "Jessy." Paris whispered to herself. She must've come home, after the wreck, and slept all night, and all day, today. But that was so unlike her. Silently, Paris' long tanned legs slid off of the edge of the bed, and her feet touched the carpeted floor. She stood, revealing her own nudity. This was even more confusing to her, since she never slept in the nude. Trying to ignore her present state of affairs, Paris walked toward her closet, but soon felt how sore she was. It felt as though her sex was burning with each step, and forced her to walk somewhat awkwardly, to avoid touching it. Paris pulled a robe from the closet, and went to the bathroom, closing the door behind her, struggling to sort through her memories. It was as though everything had been a blur, or some sort of incredibly detailed dream. She sighed, as she leaned over the bathroom counter, looking at the pathetic, tangled shape her hair was in. This could only have meant one thing. With her hair as messed up as it was, and her pussy as raw as it was, she must've been fucked, recently. More confused than ever, she placed the stopper in the bathtub, turned on the bath water, and began searching for her bubble bath liquid. When she found it, she put a little more liquid in her bath than usual, feeling that under her current condition, a little more might be necessary. As Paris put the bubble bath up, she reached up and turned on the small radio that hung from the shower head. Carefully, she began to disrobe. With an amazing and all-encompassing stretch, Paris now felt she was ready, and started to sink her foot into the bathtub. The water was hot, just the way she liked it, and Paris could feel the burning sensation tingle up her delicate foot. Slowly, Paris' small figure sank into the tub, as she sat down, inside it. As the water trailed up her legs with every inch closer she got, she couldn't help but fear it's touch against her pained cunt. Carefully, she made her final descent, and sat, comfortably, enjoying the heat that massaged her nude body. Slowly, she used the rag to cover her exposed skin with the suds, but couldn't help but wonder what had happened with that wreck, the day before. She felt like somewhere within her, she knew, but it laid just beyond her reach. Perhaps it was nothing. She had been pushing herself harder at school, than usual. Maybe she simply felt this way due to the large amount of sleep that she'd just received. Suddenly, her eyes glanced at her wrists, and caught sight of the irritated skin. She examined them closely, noting that her wrists were still pink and tender, with a trail of abused skin that wrapped all the way around them. "Oh, my God." She whispered to herself. She had been raped. It was the only thing that made sense. Awe and shame both washed through her, in a matter of seconds. She couldn't doubt it, anymore. Something had definitely happened. Her attention was then broke by the sound of the newscast on the radio. "In a strange report, two teenagers are missing and one dead, after a series of strange events, yesterday afternoon. It started yesterday, when a car wreck left one teenage boy in critical condition, and the other dead�" Paris' jaw dropped in shock. Her memories began flooding back, and within moments, every event had become clear to her. Even.. her rape� by� him. -- "When I'm through with you, the last thing you'll remember is Jimmy's wreck." He said, grinning before her. Paris was amazed, as she peered into her own memories. It was almost as if she were having an out of body experience. She watched herself, chained by her wrists, as Cody cupped her exposed breasts in his hands, kneading them with his fingers and grinning at her, sadistically. Paris' face expressed disgust and hatred, but also betrayal when she realized that her nipples were growing erect at his touch. How could this happen? As much as she hated him, there was still a part of her, deep inside, that wanted what he was offering. And then, in a flash, her mind shifted back to her capture in hell, once more bound at the wrists before hordes of demons. Cody was no longer in his teenage form, but appeared as an adult, albeit a beautiful one. "Paris Kline, you seem to have found yourself in a highly questionable situation." He said, their surroundings not bothering him in the least. "Afraid, are you not?" He asked, calmly, his eyes giving her full view to his maginificent intellect. Slowly, she nodded, still unsure what to think of the man before her, who despite the seltering heat, wasn't sweating at all. "I understand, and believe me, that fear is with good reason." He smiled, politely. "Who are you?" She finally had the nerve to ask, still weary of her surroundings. His eye contact with her never waivered. "I am but a saint among a sea of evil, Paris. I would like to speak with you, would you allow me that privilege?" She remembered this! It had all begun flowing back to her! Things that had come and gone, times that would come to pass, it was all here. Trapped inside her. With a violent jerk, Paris snapped herself out of her trance. She now remembered it all. His attempts to brainwash her hadn't worked before, and they wouldn't work, now. Slowly, Paris rose from the tub, drying her nude body as best she could. She'd accepted a pact with this creature, once before. In the end, she was freed from her end of the bargain, much to his displeasure. She, who had been impregnated with demon seed, destined to give birth to a litter of satanic pups, had escaped her destiny. Why? It was time for answers, and she didn't have long. Paris left the bathroom and prepared to pack for her trip. She knew that it would ultimately either be the end of him, or the world as we've come to know it. There was one place that held the answers she sought, but would they let her in? Or would she be seen as a psychotic? -- Cody and Jessy stood in the evening air, overlooking the town that, within time, would fall to their wrath. The trip back to California had been an instantaneous one, and the two couldn't help but revel in what was to come. Jessy had blossomed into the darkest of roses, and had become his Queen. Inside her womb, his child, the foretold Anti-Christ, was growing at an incredible rate. The two kissed softly, knowing that soon, all their plans would bare fruit, and that the world would fall, before them. Cody smiled at Jessy, his new bride, and slowly turned his head towards the sky over the small Southern-Californian town. Stars twinkled in the distance, like thousands of diamonds, strung from above. Grinning maniacally, now, he spoke, in a cold and almost amused tone. "So he carried me away in the spirit into the wilderness: and I saw a woman sit upon a scarlet coloured beast, full of names of blasphemy, having seven heads and ten horns. And the woman was arrayed in purple and scarlet colour, and decked with gold and precious stones and pearls, having a golden cup in her hand full of abominations and filthiness of her fornication." He almost growled in pleasure. Above him, the stars, themselves, were stained with the color of blood. "How pretty." Jessy giggled. [THE END?]
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"Anyone? No? It's from the Revelation of Saint John! All of it!" Mr. Marrow bellowed, before slapping the book closed and putting it back on his desk. "Never before have I had a class that was so disinterested in learning! You people should know this! You're attending a Catholic school, for Christ's sake!" Oh, great. Another class-wide lecture from the teacher. As if Jessy didn't hear enough of those through the semester. Within seconds, Lisa, the class goody-goody raised her hand and smiled as snobbishly as ever. "Yes, Miss Sands?" Mr. Marrow asked. "I knew what it was, Mr. Marrow, sir. I just wanted to allow the other classmates a chance to try." She replied, in a tone that almost made Jessy puke. "Very good, Lisa. You know, class, you should all really try to be a little more like her. At the risk of sounding like I'm giving you a sermon, this is, after all, the time of Revelations. You might want to familiarize yourselves with the scriptures. After all, you never know when you may be judged by them." Mr. Marrow said, his nerves obviously on edge. Suddenly, the bell rang. Everyone in class began packing their books away and preparing to leave for home. Jessy never understood why she had two classes with Mr. Marrow a day, but was always happy to leave them. On her way out of the school, she saw Jimmy in his car, waiting for her. "Come on, beautiful! Let's get out of here!" His voice came from across the courtyard. Jessy giggled. Finally, she was free. "Okay. But I've got to be home early." She replied, as she skipped towards his car and opened the door. "I've got a lot of homework to do, tonight, and I don't even want to think about what Mr. Marrow's got waiting on me, tomorrow." She sat down next to Jimmy and put her seatbelt on. "Oh, but you never know. It might be something fun. That's what I like about tomorrows. You just never know." He said, with a grin, thinking about the surprise he had for her, tomorrow night. Jimmy revved up, and the car took off, out of the parking lot. "Are you kidding? Nothing ever changes in this school. Everything's absolutely the same, every single day. Sometimes I wish something big would happen, just for a little excitement." Jessy sighed. "Be careful what you wish for, babe." Jimmy said with concern. [Chapter One] "And I saw the seven angels which stood before God..." Jessy sat at her desk, the world around her seeming almost surreal. Her textbook rested in front of her, but she couldn't seem to make out the words. It was as though the letters were all blurring together. "...and another angel came and stood at the altar, having a golden censer..." Mr. Marrow's voice sounded monotone and duller than usual, as he read from his Bible. Something was wrong, though. Jessy could feel it in her being. She looked out the window of the class, only to see that it was night. She was dreaming, she had to be. Even Mr. Marrow didn't look right. "...and the angel took the censer, and filled it with fire of the altar.." He continued as Jessy stared around the room in confusion. And then, her eyes fixed on something she couldn't believe. Mr. Marrow and her classmates. Strings were tied to their fingers and arms... to their heads and legs. The strings ran upward and disappeared inches before the ceiling. Jessy watched on, and noticed that every movement anyone made, seemed to be an instruction from one of the strings. "...and the seven angels prepared themselves to sound..." Suddenly, Jessy jumped as a knock came at the door of the classroom. Or was it? The room had changed, and she found herself disoriented. Instead of sitting at her desk, she was now sitting up in bed. "Come on, honey! You need to get ready for school!" Her mother's voice could be heard from the other side of her bedroom door. It was just a dream. And an eerie one, at that. "Okay, Mom! I'm up!" Jessy yelled. Within the next thirty minutes, Jessy was dressed and ready. Jessy stood in front of her full-length mirror admiring her sweet little youthful body. Her long dark raven hair was down, parted in the middle and held back by shiny blue pins. She fixed her short little blue and black plaid shirt and her white button up top. It was going to be another day of higher learning at the private catholic school she attended. It was Jessy's senior year and she knew it was going to be the best year yet. She had everything going for her including good grades, a terrific boyfriend, and wonderful friends. Little did she know what she had coming to her. Jessy would soon realize her real reason on this earth. "Jess? Come on now, are you ready?" Jessy heard her brother David call out to her. David was 19 and a sophomore at a local junior college and would be heading off to a University next year. He drove Jessy to school every morning since the siblings' parents were always at work early. He didn't mind though since he loved to check out Jessy's cute little teenage friends. "Yeah, hold on, I'll be right down," Jessy hollered as she grabbed her backpack and purse heading out. David and Jessy usually just talked about school and friends. They were close since they were only two years apart. Both siblings were quite attractive and always got mistaken for being a couple instead of brother and sister. "Thanks Dave, I'll see you tonight at home. Jimmy's bringing me home." Jessy said as she slowly got out of the car with her skirt rising just enough to let her brother see her tiny cotton panties. David blushed and quickly took his eyes off his sexy little sister. As soon as Jessy went into the student lounge, she saw Jimmy. Jimmy had been her boyfriend since junior high and was well liked by Jessy's parents. Jimmy was what is known as a "nice" guy. He played football for the school team and was in almost every honor class. "Don't you look pretty today," Jimmy announced as he put his arms around Jessy. Jessy giggled as she held her boyfriend. "I missed you this weekend babe." Jimmy looked deeply into her dark brown eyes. "How much did you miss me? Can you show me right here?" Jessy playfully punched his arm. "No. That I can't do!" The sweet young couple headed off to class and never realized they were being watched. but one dark dressed young man watched them from afar. In fact he'd been watching them for a long time now. He'd never let them see him because he had no intentions of getting to know them until now. Jessy was busy in her English lit class trying to write a poem which was the class assignment that morning when she heard someone knock on the door. The entire classroom looked up and saw a tall dark haired young man standing at the door. The teacher Mr. Morrow didn't speak. He just stood there almost hypnotized by this young man. "My name is Cody. I'm new here." The young man blurted out. Mr. Morrow shook his head and moved to the side to let him in. "U-uh yes. Uh Cody? Come on in please." Jessy felt her heart race as she made eye contact with the new boy. His hair was dark and spiky. His eyes were deep blue and piercing. He wore an eyebrow ring and from the looks of it a tongue ring as well. He stood at least 5'9" or so and had a nice build. He stood out since he wasn't wearing the usual school uniform that the males wore. Instead he wore black slacks and a black button up shirt with long sleeves. Even his shoes were black. The entire class gawked at the mysterious young man. His eyes quickly met with Jessy's making her numb and almost wet just by looking at her. She swallowed hard feeling her breath shorten and her body weak. The young man went over and sat right behind her. She could almost feel his warm breath dazzling her. She knew he was staring at her, feeling his eyes pierce through her very soul. She knew something was very different about this kid, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. After a long pause, Jessy could hear Mr. Morrow as he slowly resumed his lesson plan, but what she heard was barely audible, as her focus remained on the kid behind her. Something about him made her uneasy, but excited at the same time. His whole style seemed dark, and somewhat strange. Mr. Marrow's voice continued to ramble on through the classroom, as Jessy sat, lost in her own thoughts. He was staring at her. She knew it. She could feel it. As she carefully glanced around the room, she noticed Jennifer, a girl who sat near the front of the class. Her hand was toying with her hair, and her head crept around for her to take a peek at Cody. She bit her bottom lip. Jennifer was obviously as taken with him as she was, but why? Someone as strange as Cody was would normally be automatically be treated as an outcast. Especially on their first day in a new school. Even more so in a Catholic school. Jessy felt strangely aroused as she continued looking around the room. Jennifer wasn't the only girl eying Cody. In fact, every girl was! It was like some kind of mass psychosis! She even saw Lisa, one of the most popular in school, slide her hand down her skirt while staring at him, when she thought nobody was looking! "Oh my God!" Jessy thought, "Lisa's actually getting off on this guy, right here in class! But he's so strange! And even now, I can feel his eyes burning a hole straight through me." Within moments, Lisa was fingering herself ever closer to orgasm, while nobody in the room seemed to notice. That is, of course, except for Jessy. Mr. Marrow was teaching his lesson plan as if it were his sole mission in life. Jessy couldn't help but feel the crotch of her panties begin to dampen. Lisa was now masturbating in full view of the public, with absolutely no regard to the other people in the room. Jessy couldn't help but wonder what Jimmy would think about the events happening. Lisa's legs were now spread wide, one even resting on her desk, while she used one hand to keep her panties pulled to one side, and the other to stimulate her soaked pussy furiously. Even with all of the action going on, in the room, Cody had not flenched. None of it was his concern. Only the confused Jessy. While almost every girl in class was obviously extremely horny in his presence, even herself, Jessy couldn't understand how a guy could openly ignore everything happening. A guy, for God's sake! Suddenly, Lisa's desk racked with a large jerk of motion. Jessy looked as Lisa's body grew tense, and her head flung back. Her mouth hung open and her eyes were wide. She'd reached an obviously incredible orgasm, right here in class, and nobody seemed to notice! It even embarassed Jessy to watch, but Lisa didn't seem to care. After a moment, Lisa's attempt to catch her breath was almost deafening. Jessy stared closely at the pretty blonde as she came. She laid her head back and her chest heaved up and down from her incredible climax. "What the hell is going on?" Jessy thought to herself. Suddenly she felt a bright white light almost blind her and suddenly she was back in class and Lisa looked as if she'd never came. She just calmly sat at her desk attentively listening in on Mr. Morrow's lecture. Still dumbfound, Jessy looked around almost being scared to look at that mysterious guy that sat behind her. She wanted to look at him and let his eyes seduce her but she was not that type of girl. Why was she suddenly having these wicked little thoughts? "Hey babe, are you ready?" Jimmy asked as he waited by Jessy's locker. Jessy felt her panties drenched from the sexual visions she'd experienced earlier. "H-hey there. Yeah I'm ready. Let me just get out the books I need for tonight's homework." Jessy felt her legs weak and hands shaky. Something strange had happened today. She couldn't really tell what it was but today was not the first day of strange visuals. It'd started since she was a freshman but she never dared told anyone. She'd have many visions and daydreams. She'd seen Jimmy fucking another girl as she watched almost ready to beat him but instead she just masturbated. Another time, she'd seen the two star football players Mike Carlson and John Tobin sucking each other off in the boys' locker oom. But the one visual that really stands out was when she saw her brother David masturbating to her old cheerleader pictures. It was sickening to know that her own brother was having sexual thoughts about her, but yet it was deep down very erotic. Jessy and Jimmy drove home almost in silence. Looking out the window of the passenger seat, Jessy could tell it was about to rain soon. The clouds looked dark and evil and lightning was starting to appear. "Why you so quiet Jess?" Jimmy asked suddenly interrupting Jessy from her thoughts. "I'm not quiet. You're quiet," Jessy teased. Jimmy put his hand over hers. She knew that was a hint from her boyfriend that he wanted something from her. It was a usual routine for the couple. Jimmy hadn't gotten into Jessy's pants, but he did managed to convince her to jerk him off every now and then. Usually they were in his car and he drove while she did it. "Again?" Jessy asked with a playful groan. Jimmy smiled wickedly and nodded. Jessy reached over to undo her boyfriend's pants. She didn't mind jerking him off but the feeling of his hot cum on her fingers sort of grossed her out. Her fingers fumbled his belt and zipper until she finally got a hold of Jimmy's cock in her hand. She looked down, as he was still semi soft. She knew that within a few seconds he'd be hard as a rock. Her hand gripped Jimmy's cock tightly and slowly stroked it as he started to moan softly. It was hard for him to keep his eyes on the road but he loved the feel of his girlfriend's strokes. "Mmmm yes baby, like that. Oooh yeah! Keep doing it. A little faster," He pleaded. Jessy looked down as her hand moved up and down Jimmy's throbbing cock. He was average sized you can say. He had to be about six or seven inches long. His large mushroom head was oozing out tiny droplets of precum onto Jessy's fingers. "He's gonna cum soon," Jessy thought to herself. It always took Jimmy just a few minutes to spurt his cum all over her hands and luckily she always carried tissue in her purse to clean the slimy cum off. Jessy was jerking off Jimmy and looking out the window as she did. She would always stop a moment if there was a car next to them. She hated being watched. They were pulling up to a four way stop sign and a huge eighteen-wheeler was at the stop first. Jessy quickly removed her hand from her boyfriends cock and pretended to just sit there so innocently. As the truck drove away Jessy didn't look down but just grabbed Jimmy's cock again, or so she thought she did. She suddenly felt Jimmy's cock so big and fat. She looked down and there she was holding one of the biggest cock's she'd ever seen! "J-Jimmy?" She asked almost scared looking at her lover. He just turned and smiled at her. It was not a Jimmy smile though. This smile was more wicked and deceiving. "Shit another vision, another damn vision!" Jessy thought to herself. She wanted to stop but she couldn't. She loved the way this huge dick felt in her hand. The dark purple veins were throbbing hard with each stroke and the head of the cock was oozing out white creamy cum. Jessy was entranced and started to feel her nipples and pussy ache. She moaned as she jacked off her boyfriend. Jimmy made a sudden stop and stayed silent. He looked at her closely as she felt her eyes get heavy. "Suck me Jessy. Suck my cock. I want you to drink my cum," Jimmy demanded. Jessy automatically took off her seatbelt and began to bow her head. She didn't hesitate any longer and dove down to put her lover's cock in her mouth. It was going to be her first blowjob and she couldn't remember ever been more excited and hot. She found herself hypnotized by this huge cock, that obviously wasn't Jimmy's. It felt as though it were a monster that was ready to attack, but Jessy couldn't help but desire it's presence, deep in her mouth. Jessy's head hovered but mere inches above this gigantic throbbing dick, so much larger than she ever imagined a cock could be! Never before had she wanted to suck on one, feeling that it was such a disgusting act. But now� She couldn't help herself. Her head lowered further and she felt her mouth stretch around this behemoth, as it sank into her mouth. She could taste the white cream that coated the head, it was warm and sweet. It was like nothing she'd ever tasted before. Yes, Jessy. Take what you know you want. Take it all. Jimmy taunted her further, as he felt his massive prick pushing deep into her mouth. Her panties were now soaked. She could feel her moist crotch ache, almost begging for the ungodly monster that was invading her mouth. Mmmm! Oh my God! Jessy thought to herself, as she felt this massive cock pushing further into her mouth, stretching her lips to their limit. It pushed further and entered her throat, and to her amazement, she had no problem swallowing this monster. She was in amazement, she'd never deepthroated a dick before, much less sucked on one, yet she could easily push this monster down her throat! And the pleasure she felt by it's mere touch was undescribable! Yes! Take it deep, Jessy! Take it all!" Jimmy continued to coax her. Before she knew it, Jessy's head was now bobbing up and down the entire length of this monster, taking all of it deep into her mouth and throat, feeling every vein slide across her toungue. Her pussy dampened a little more with each stroke it took. Never before had she tasted anything so dilectable. Never before had she wanted a cock in her, so bad. Never before had she ever given a man head, much less throat-fucked one the way she was now. Her throat was now openly accepting the huge invader, as her head bobbed furiously, accepting everything Jimmy's massive cock had to offer. Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Jessy's moans were growing in speed, as her soaked cunt and packed throat sent chills across her body. She could feel an orgasm approaching, but did not understand why. Why would she orgasm from merely sucking a guy off? Hell, why was she even doing this? Why did she want it so bad, and why did it feel so good? Was this indeed, another vision? Jessy was caught completely off guard with what happened next. Her pussy erupted in an orgasm so massive that her lungs hurt from trying to breathe. Wave after wave of tremendous sexual tension washed over her body, irradiating solely from her cunt. And then� it happened. He came, in force unimaginable. His seed blasted into her mouth and throat so hard she hurt. This, coupled with her ongoing orgasm was now threatening to stop her breathing entirely. Jimmy placed his hand on the back of her head, gripping her hair tightly in his fist. "Yes! Eat it! Drink it down, bitch! Fucking drink it! This is what you want, isn't it, you little whore?!" He bellowed, now forcing her head in place. She couldn't help but gag around the large amount of cum and his gigantic cock. Still lost in orgasm, Jessy only knew that her throat was now in a lot of pain, and she had stopped breathing. Now in a panic, Jessy fought with all of her strength against her boyfriend. Slowly, she was returning from the massive multiple orgasms she'd just endured, though they were still taking their toll on her body. She couldn't breathe through her nose, and Jimmy's unnatural cock and cum were keeping her from breathing through her mouth. She was now choking, and her only chance was to fight herself away from him. Her hands slapped at his thighs, as she could feel her body begin to convulse. Her throat was now spasming around its titanic invader, and in turn, was causing her much pain. Jimmy's scalding-hot seed was now making it's way down her throat. Finally, Jessy dug her nails into his thigh and drew blood. He lost his grip on her, and wasted no time getting up. "Ow! Jessy, what the fuck?" Jimmy asked her, as his hand covered his now-bleeding thigh. She looked at his crotch and saw that he was zipped up. He wasn't even hard anymore. Had any of this happened? "What was that for? I thought you liked resting your head on my lap while I was driving?" He asked, before raising his hand from his leg. His hand was covered in blood, and five small cuts were visible through holes in his pants. Her fingernails had really hurt him. She felt disoriented, before looking around and out the window. Jessy? Jessy, are you alright? Your lips are blue. Oh my God, you stopped breathing, didn't you? He asked, now pulling the car over to the side of the road. "Jessy, answer me." She couldn't. She was lost in her own confusion. Never before had she successfully touched anyone in a vision, much less been hurt by anyone. She could still feel his warm seed as it sank to her belly, but knew that it wasn't his. But if not him, then who? I-- I'm sorry. I guess I fell asleep. My breathing stopped and I couldn't wake up. I don't know what happened. She told him, while attempting to regain her composure. Jessy, you've never been asthmatic. What's going on? He asked. Then his eyes fixed on something he couldn't believe. Jess? What is this? His fingers reached toward her, slowly, before touching the sticky substance at the corner of her mouth. The feel of his touch on that one spot sent another tiny orgasm shuddering through her body. His finger drew back with a drop of semen on his finger. But, how? "Jessy, this is a man's cum. And it's not mine. What's going on?" He asked, anger clearly visible in his eyes. Confused and sore, Jessy tried to find an explanation. She couldn't, though. Her mind was at a complete loss. She couldn't tell him. She just couldn't. "I-- Uhh� I.." Before she could say anything, she burst into tears. There was no explanation she could give that would answer this question. She was so confused. That night, Jimmy laid on his bed, wondering how Jessy could cheat on him. He thought that their relationship was stronger than most, but apparently this was wrong. When she couldn't provide him with an answer, earlier, he had chosen to drive her home and drop her off, without uttering a single word to her. He had ignored her pleas to understand, and to forgive her. He loved her so much, but he wasn't going to listen to her lies. "If she thinks she can suck some guy off, behind my back, and me not find out, then she is sadly mistaken." Jimmy thought to himself, as he stared up at his ceiling. "All this time together and all she can do is jack me off? But she has no problem sucking off this other guy?" He couldn't help but feel furious. The whole situation made him sick to his stomach. How could she do this to him? He loved her. He'd treated her like royalty, and never disrespected her in any way. If she'll suck a guy off, what else has she done?" He thought. We've been together forever, now, and she's always told me that she was a virgin!" Oh, God! How many times has she kissed me after sucking off someone else? He asked himself, his stomach suddenly bothering him more. He couldn't hold it back any longer. He ran to the bathroom and fell to his knees, finding himself literally sick at the thought. At that moment, though, Jimmy made a decision. He was going to find out who Jessy was cheating on him with. When he did, there was going to be Hell to pay. "I'll get that son of a bitch!" Jimmy said quietly, his head hovering just above the toilet bowl. Meanwhile, across town, Jessy was lost in her own thoughts and confusion. The bubble bath she had drawn herself didn't seem to be helping her. She still felt dirty. The soft suds caressed her body, as she laid in her bath, still sobbing from the events that had transpired. Jimmy was so mad at her that he wouldn't even speak to her. She continued to cry, before grasping her throat that was still in pain from earlier. Jimmy didn't understand. Sadly, she knew, Jimmy wouldn't understand. She'd tried once to tell people about her visions, but she was only 6 at the time. She was given therapy, until she was forced to tell them that she'd made it up. She swore on that day that she'd never speak of them again. But what happened today was unlike any vision she'd ever had. Maybe it was for the best, though. Maybe it was a prophecy. Maybe Jimmy was planning on hurting her. After all, he had no problem treating her like shit now, right? No� Jessy thought to herself. Jimmy wouldn't do that. I know him better than that. Her mind continued to question everything that had happened. She just couldn't understand what was going on. These events were so odd that she had completely forgotten about the young man who entranced her, earlier in the day. The same young man that even now, stood outside her bathroom window, watching her bathe. Cody stood, surrounded by shadow, smiling like a wolf that had just targeted its prey. His plan was now set in motion, and would unfurl without any interference. The events that would follow would be his best work since the tragedy that he'd caused young miss Holly DeMancey. His form changed, from a young teen to a tall, handsome man, with long black hair. His hands straightened the folds of his business suit, and he looked once more at young Jessy's figure, through the window. He smiled a grin too wicked to be believable, and ran the tip of his tongue over the sharpness of his teeth. He lifted his fingers to his lips, and kissed them gently, before blowing the kiss in Jessy's direction. With that, Jessy, who still was not aware of his presence, could be seen spreading her legs in the bathtub. Her fingers could be seen disappearing into her young pussy, as her head tilted backwards, resting on the edge of the bathtub. Though her moans could not be heard through the glass pane of the window, it was clearly obvious that her mood and line of thought had now changed. He grinned once more, and walked off into the night. The next day Jessy was sitting in David's car again but this time she was so quiet. She still felt confused yet so turned on about the hot load of cum she'd managed to swallow in her last vision. It had all felt so real and so warm. The salty taste still lingered in her mouth and kept her feeling so excited "Jess?" Are you OK?" Her brother asked her. Jessy just nodded and continued to look out the window. It was the beginning of autumn and all the trees were slowly shedding their leaves. She felt so scared to face Jimmy once again. She knew he'd never understand her if she tried to explain her visions to him. He probably thought she was some tease who deep down was a total slut. Once at school, she hurried over to her locker hoping not to run into Jimmy for now. She didn't feel like fighting with him or trying to explain herself. Her shaky hands gathered her books and she slammed her locker shut only to see that mysterious young man named Cody from Mr. Morrow's class staring at her. Jessy swallowed hard feeling her body weaken as she looked deeply into his blue eyes. "I guess you'd better hurry or you're going to be late for class." Cody said playfully. Jessy smiled faintly. "Y-yeah I'm going now. I guess I'll see you there." She started to make herself walk away from the handsome young man. Cody watched Jessy walk slowly and her head kept turning back to look at him. "She's so innocent and so delicious," he thought to himself. "She's such an easy prey. Pretty soon she's going to learn her real reason for her existence here on earth." The hours went by so slow and Jessy couldn't wait to just get home and unwind. She hadn't bumped into Jimmy, which was a good thing, but later on she heard he'd called in sick that day. A twinge on guilt swept over her. "These damn visions are going to ruin my life!" Jessy screamed silently. David came to pick Jessy up that afternoon. He wondered what had happened between his sister and that dork of a boyfriend she has. David never liked Jimmy much but didn't say a word because he respected Jessy's feelings. "So what happened to your prince charming?" David teased as Jessy got in the car. "David, I'm in no mood for jokes right now. Just take me home please. Don't ask me anything else." David shrugged and drove off fast. Later that night, Jessy was contemplating whether or not she should call Jimmy. She wanted to apologize for not being honest with him and for not being a better girlfriend but she knew he was pissed off and needed to be left alone at least for now. She need to calm down so she decided to take one of her long soothing baths. Bubbles filled the bathtub with a fresh jasmine scent. Jessy climbed in the tub feeling so hot as the bubbles tickled her naked body. Jimmy was out at his friend Stan's house. They sat around in Stan's room drinking and talking about girls like they usually did. Stan was a huge sexist pig that had done half of the cheerleading squad and bragged about it. Rumors were that he'd done some female teachers too. "Man, Jim, I told you she was a tease. I knew just by looking at Jessy that she would tease your cock and then go behind your back and fuck anyone she could. You know one time she almost tried to fuck me, too." Stan advised his friend. Jimmy looked at him with a puzzled look. "You're fuckin' lying. Jessy would never want to fuck you because she thinks you got Aids and shit." Stan frowned. "What? Oh man, dude, she's such a bitch! A fuckin' bitch!" Jimmy scoffed. "Yeah, you say that because she'd never wanna fuck your diseased dick." Stan laughed loudly. "Hey at least I get me some pussy unlike you. You're so weak dude. You need to be more aggressive with that slut." Jimmy got up crumbled up a beer can throwing it at Stan. "Well I'm gonna get going here. I do have school tomorrow unlike you. You're skipping school again ain't you Stan?" Stan grinned wickedly. "You know it buddy. Hey just don't go believing that slut Jessy. She's lying to you just like all the supposedly "innocent" girls lie to all guys." Jimmy rolled his eyes at his friend and walked out. He had no intentions to go see Jessy, but then again it had just been one day and he missed so her much. He was willing to listen to what she had to say and try to understand her. He slowly drove off, on the way to Jessy's house. Jessy got out of the bathtub and wrapped herself in a large terry cloth white robe letting her long brown hair down letting water drip from it. As she walked down the hall to her bedroom, she could hear loud metal music coming from David's room. She knew he always turned up the music so loud, since their parents were off a usual business dinner. Jessy didn't need to be bothered by her brother's obnoxious satanic music. She felt like just relaxing and trying to calm down from the ugly fight with Jimmy. "David! Turn that shit down!" Jessy demanded as loud as she could banging on her brother's door. The music kept going. It was wicked death metal music that Jessy didn't even know David listened to. David was in his room and could faintly hear the knock on his door. He was in a trance as he looked out his window and saw a dark figure outside. The music playing was somehow sending messages to him and fucking with his head. He was slowly being brainwashed The dark figure kept getting closer and closer to David. David could feel his body cold and shivering from the fear he was feeling. The dark figure floated in the room and moved fast towards David's direction. "Ahhhhh!" David screamed out as he felt the dark figure floating inside of him and taking over him. Jessy stood outside her hand almost red from banging on the door. "David? Are you OK? David! Answer me!" A few more seconds passed until finally Jessy heard the music die out and the door opening. She stood back feeling so frightened. Her brother looked normal like always or so she thought. She looked closely into his dark brown eyes. "David? Are you OK? I heard a loud scream." His eyes widen and he smiled mischievously. "I'm fine little sis. I think I just got really into this music." Jessy looked at her brother and she couldn't take her eyes off him. Suddenly she felt her nipples hardening and her pussy dripping wet. David stood back silently offering his sister to come in. Jessy walked into her brother's room with one mission only. To fuck his brains out. "David, oh David, I want you!" Jessy shrilled as she put her arms around her brother's neck. David wrapped his arms around his sister's tiny little waist and pulled her near him. He leaned down to kiss her hard. The siblings' tongues began to explore each other's mouths with hot hungry kisses. Jessy felt her robe come off her body instantly and David's hands ran up and down her back grabbing her buttocks hard. He picked her little body up and practically threw her on the bed. She fell on the bed with her legs wide open letting her brother have a good peak at her delicious shaven pink pussy. "Oh sis! You're pussy! It's so fuckin' nice! You had your cherry popped yet?" David asked as he started to remove his clothes. Jessy just lay there looking at her brother getting naked and nodded. "No, bro. I'm still a virgin." David was now down to his boxers and Jessy could see the huge bulge that was ready to burst out. David tightened his jaw looking at his sexy little sister. "Well then get ready for this," he said roughly as he pulled his boxers down letting Jessy see the biggest cock she would ever get a chance to see. It must have been over 12 inches long and four inches thick. It had a huge purple/pink mushroom head and a very visible dickhole. Jessy gasped and her big brown eyes almost popped out of her eye sockets. "D-david! Oh, bro, you're so big! Ooooh, you're going to damage my pussy!" David laughed viciously. "That's right. Oh sis, I've wanted to fuck you for such a long time now! You tease me with those short little shorts you wear around the house and that short schoolgirl skirt you wear. Don't you know that you make me so fuckin' hard? Now I'm going to show you how bad you tease my dick." David climbed on to the bed rubbing his hard cock on his sister's flat belly. Jessy felt her stomach being coated by her brother's precum. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the awesome feeling of his manly juices covering her body. "Mmmmm, I'm so ready to become a woman, David. Please fuck me now!" Jessy couldn't contain herself any longer. David dove his head down and kissed his sister's gorgeous c-cup breasts. Her dark pink nipples were hard in his mouth and his hand slid down between her legs. Jessy never thought she'd be doing this with her own brother but damnit he was making her feel so good. Maybe deep down she'd been wanting him all along. David continued to kiss Jessy's youthful body slowly savoring every inch of skin. Her body was still wet from her shower and he could smell her sweet girly fragrance. He went further down until he got between her legs. Jessy held her breath for a moment and immediately let out a loud groan. She'd heard many of her friends brag to her about how good if feels to get your pussy eaten out but she'd never thought she'd experience it so soon. "Mmmmgghhhhhh! Yes, bro! Ooooh, lick me! Mmmm, suck my pussy!" Jessy found herself blurting out her true feelings. David had his hurricane tongue wiggling fast on Jessy's swollen pink clit. Her sweet juices were dripping out fast with each stroke of his tongue. Her little body was squirming all over his bed begging him for more. He wrapped his lips around her aching clit pushing her over the edge! "Ahhhhmmmmgggghhh!" Jessy yelled loudly as she came all over her brother's mouth. "Y-yessss! Taste me! Oooooh, I'm c-cummming!" David lapped up her juices nicely and moved back up to kiss her and let her taste her own sweet cunt. They shared a long seductive lovers kiss and David felt his balls begin to swell up. "I'm going to fuck you, sis. I'm going to pop your sweet cherry. From this day on, you're going to be my girlfriend, not Jimmy's. You understand?" Jessy nodded in agreement not having the strength to disagree. Her breath was short after that hard orgasm she had. She watched David move his body down and open her legs wide as possible. "Owww!" Jessy cried out, feeling her legs almost break apart. "Shhh. You need to be wide open for me, sis. I'm going to really bust that pussy of yours. You're going to need to be ready for this cock." David rasped, ready to plunge his cock into his virgin sister. Jessy suddenly felt a strong sharp pain run all through her body. "Oh, my god! He's entering me! Oh fuck, he feels so good!" Jessy thought to herself. David was barely managing to get the head of his cock inside Jessy's incredibly tight cunt. He pushed more feeling his cock want to pop out not being able to get inside. "Damit! Take my cock, sis! Take it! Push it in you, now!" David ordered, sternly. Jessy raised herself up and grabbed her brother's huge cock. She started to guide it into her pussy, little by little. His size was so long that it felt almost never-ending. "Hmmmgggghhhh!" Jessy screamed, feeling the huge monster sliding into her. Finally he was inside of her. Her tiny pussy hole was being invaded by her brother's huge prick. "Yes! That's it! I'm all inside of you now, sis! Oooh, you like my cock? Tell me, sis. I want to hear you say you like my cock in you." David started to thrust his cock hard in and out of Jessy. Jessy could barely speak feeling the huge cock almost taking the life out of her. She could feel it opening her up, stretching her open. Soon, she'd be a loose slut and the thought of it just excited her more. "I-I love your cock, bro! Hmmm fuck me harder, bro. I'm losing my cherry to you! Oooh, fuck yes!" Jessy was lost in her own lust, being fucked so good by her brother. David was now going faster tearing his little sister's pussy up so good. His body was beginning to sweat now and he knew he was going to cum so hard! Jimmy pulled up to Jessy's driveway quietly. He wasn't sure if her parents were home or not. He'd often sneak in her house knowing she always left her window open. He had to be careful of course, because David always left his window open too. The night was dark and the only light was the moon outside. Jimmy walked quietly towards Jessy's bedroom window. Her lights were off but he knew she had to be in her room probably sleeping or just crying over him. He moved closer to her window gently knocking on it. "Pssst! Jessy. It's me, Jimmy. Open the window babe. I want to talk to you." No answer. "Jessy, look I'm sorry about the other day. I didn't give you a chance to explain yourself. I'm so sorry." No answer. Jimmy moved away from the window and saw a light flickering in David's bedroom. He suddenly got curious and moved over a bit to see what was going on. Jimmy's jaw dropped to the ground. There was the love of his life, letting her own brother fuck her! "N-no! It can't be!" Jimmy wanted to scream out. Was his sweet little girlfriend an incestuous slut? Had she been fucking David the whole time they were together? Was that the reason David didn't like him? It was almost like a nightmare coming true. He saw it clearly. Jessy's long tanned legs were tightly wrapped around David's waist as he moved in and out of her, just like Jimmy himself had always dreamed of doing. She was moaning. Oh god, was she ever moaning. Her soft innocent moans were making Jimmy's cock hard as a rock. "What the hell are you doing? She's fucking her own brother and you're getting turned on? No! No! No! Stop looking at them and get the hell out of here!" Jimmy kept reminding himself. He wanted to leave and go tell everyone that Jessy was a slut who fucked her own brother, but he couldn't move. He was lost in this sibling seduction. His cock was pulsing hard wanting to just burst out of his pants. Jimmy watched more and got lured into watching his girlfriend getting fucked by her own brother. Jimmy reached down to grab his cock over his pants. He squeezed it hard and that's all it took to make him cum. He felt hot long ropes of cum spurting out ruining his expensive pants. His heart was racing faster than ever and he could hardly move. Suddenly he saw a black figure begin to rise out of David and move towards him. Then he saw nothing but darkness. Jessy had her eyes closed tightly while her body let out another hard orgasm on her brother's cock. "Ahhhhhhoooohhhhmmmm!" She wailed loudly, feeling her body losing so much energy. David also had his eyes closed and suddenly felt them open as he was about to cum. His balls swelled up like two huge grapefruits and that's when he felt his sperm begin to drain out of his cock and into his sister. His sister? What the fuck was going on? Jessy opened her eyes and screamed fearfully. "David! What are you doing? Stop!" "J-jessy! I'm c-cumming! Take it sis!" It was too late. David was already cumming. Long hard spurts were shooting inside of Jessy. "Ewww Nooooo! Stop! Please!" Jessy cried weakly but she too knew it was too late. She'd taken her brother's cum. David collapsed on top his sister. She was crying now. Her visions were going too far now. Fucking her own brother was way too much. "Get of me! You sicko! Get off me now!" Jessy cried trying to push David off. David rolled off his sister not remembering quite what happened. He quickly covered his cock with one of his pillows feeling shame and yet being so turned on. He wished he could remember what had happened. He wanted to remember it all. Jessy grabbed her bathrobe and as she was about to put it on she saw blood oozing out of her. Her lower lip trembled with anger and deceit. "You popped my cherry you asshole!" She screamed at David slapping his face. David felt so confused still. "Jessy, I don't know what happened. Please, believe me!" "Oh, I know exactly what happened! You took advantage of me because I was sad about Jimmy! David, why? You're my brother and now you took my virginity!" She ran out the room in tears and rushed to the bathroom to clean the blood off her self. David looked down and saw his cock was soft but covered with Jessy's blood. "What the hell is going on?" He asked himself Jimmy woke up around five the next morning. It was still dark outside and he was asleep naked like he usually was. "Please tell me last night was a dream," He said, aloud. The visions of his sweet Jessy fucking her brother was too gruesome for him. His only hope what that he'd see Jessy this morning and hear it from her that last night was all just a dream. A nightmare more like it. Yet, as he laid there, he couldn't help but see the images of the night before, over and over again, in his head. Jessy, being racked with pleasure as she fucked, of all people, her own brother. Jimmy felt his cock swell from the visuals. Mmm! He moaned, as his hand slid down his nude body, finally seeking out his pulsing dick. It was rock hard to the touch, and sent incredible surges of energy through his body when he wrapped his hand around it. He squeezed his cock, firmly, and basked in the pleasure he felt. No! His hand let go of his cock, and Jimmy sat up in his bed, quickly. I won't do this! Not to that! I refuse to cum again over such a sick act! He quickly rose from his bed and got dressed. It would be time to prepare for school, soon, and he didn't want to lay around and think about the night before. It was lunch period, and Cody sat amongst the mortals, eating his cafeteria food. He realized that his presence always successfully aroused the females, so he had to concentrate to tone down his powers over them. His plan had been working wonderfully, up to this point. This was so much easier than anything that had transpired before. It looked as though this time, he wouldn't have any resistance. I should've done this from the start. Cody thought to himself, as he ate what these humans called a Sloppy Joe. My mistake before, was speaking to the humans directly. I should've simply maintained my distance, and let the fools screw themselves into oblivion. He watched as Jessy sat at a table, on the other side of the cafeteria. She was eating her lunch, but was obviously depressed over the happenings of late. Cody could've successfully implanted her with his seed, ending his mission early, but chose not to. On the other side of town David sat at the school lounge contemplating over what happened last night. He, too, was lost in his own thoughts. Last night's perversion left him unsure of everything. It was beautiful. Cody took another bite of his disgusting food, and looked at a table positioned one row back, and directly in the center of Jessy and Jimmy. This table had only one occupant, who just so happened to be Jimmy. He watched as Jimmy scornfully glared at his girlfriend. Ahh, Jimmy. I spoke too soon about resistance. I will have to take care of him, soon. Cody thought, considering whether his beloved black-clad female twins of death would be interested in sucking Jimmy's dick until he was lost in the void, forever. But as his watchful eye glanced across one of the door windows, he saw a face that could frighten even him. "What? No. Not her. It couldn't be, not here!" But it was. Quickly, he rose from his chair to look at the teenage girl who was now walking into the cafeteria. She had played too big of a role in attempting to defeat him, before. Thoughts and memories flashed back to him, as he silently cursed the girl before him. Memories of fucking her best friend, Dawn, in his true form, on a school desk. Memories of a large country cemetary, filled with a hundred young teens, fucking each other wildly to bring forth his demonic horde in their womb. Memories of Holly DeMancey, the young girl he'd seduced into becoming his own Typhoid Mary. And then, memories of her. The one before him. Paris? He called to her. This, alone, caught the attention of every kid in the cafeteria. "He has a friend?" One kid said, in a whisper. "Looks more like a girlfriend." Another kid answered. "How do you know my name?" She asked, suspiciously, as she approached Cody, on her way to grab a bite to eat. "Oh! We never met, but I went to your school, out in Southern California. What are you doing here?"Cody asked, regaining his train of thought. "Well, when almost every girl in school started coming up pregnant, my parents transferred me as far away as they could get me. They said that the entire school was a bad influence, and they didn't need a grandchild at such an early age." She answered, still unsure of the kid in front of her. "What was your name again?" "Uh� Cody.. Cody Raines." He answered, extending his hand. "You know, Texas is a long way from California. When I left there, I never expected to see any of you, ever again." Carefully, she shook his hand and walked on to get some food. You'd be surprised how many things aren't exactly as you expect. She said, winking at him, as she walked away. He took his seat once more, in confusion. As he did, the other kids resumed their conversations, once more. The show was over, and as it turned out, the weird new kid actually knew someone. Even though, with Paris' arrival, he really wasn't the new kid, anymore. No! Not now! I don't need this now! Why isn't she as pregnant as the rest of her school's population? I'd taken care of her, too! This doesn't make sense! His thoughts echoed in the confines of his mind, angrily. Paris has now been introduced to her new class, and was listening to Mrs. Knowles lessons, as her mind wandered over the events that plagued her hometown, in SoCo. After Holly's wreck, Paris' school was practically put on lock-down. No open campus, weekly random locker searches, and even worse, the parents began getting involved. But everything changed when Cathy DeMancey came back to town. This had been Holly's older sister, and inevitably, the one who had found Holly's diary, soon after her wreck. Many things were unexplained about Holly's case. During her trial, she'd started rambling incoherently about an army of black demons, and pregnancy, and a number of other things that almost convinced the jury to let her off on temporary insanity. Almost. When Cathy confronted Paris about the things written in Holly's diary, Paris didn't know what to think. There were several entries in it, dated four and five days after Holly's wreck. The weird thing is, it had only been two days since the wreck when they read it. And the things written inside were amazing! Like Paris behaving bi-sexually with a guy on the beach? And that the Devil had corrupted everyone, and turned them into sex-crazed maniacs? What an imagination. Paris' suspicions, however, began to raise when she read the last entry into the diary. "Dear Diary, everything is going to plan. Tonight, we set up the cemetery party that will seal this town's fate. When the entire teenage population will be implanted with the mystical seed my Master has provided in all those infected. I can't wait! In fact, I think I'm going to go and get off on it!" She could remember the words a clear as ever. She even understood her parents' decision to move her out her. But a Catholic school? Cody sat outside the school, just after last period and pondered how the situation would now take place. He had never thought that of all the people, Paris would come butting into one of his plans. Sure, the things he did to the women of her town was a lot different than what he had planned for Jessy. Sure, Paris, along with so many others, did not have the memory of the many things that had took place, since he turned back time. But her whole presence brought an uneasiness that he did not like. It was time to go finish things between Jimmy and Jessy. He couldn't afford to waste anymore time concerned with what Paris would do. Back to work. Cody rose from his seat on the steps and walked away from the crowded courtyard of the school, watching as the kids left in cars, buses and on foot. It was time for him to prepare for tonight's constitutional. ----- Jessy walked home, alone, from school. Jimmy wouldn't talk to her, let alone drive her. And thinking of asking David, made her feel sick to her stomach. Her head hung low as she mourned for her actions, last night. Yes, it was true. She had always, in some way, lusted for her brother. But she never thought it would happen. And if it did, surely it wouldn't happen like that. "Jessy, what are you thinking?" She thought to herself. "This is incest! It's just wrong!" Suddenly, a large dog scared her senseless, as it barked at her from a nearby yard. Jessy fumbled, dropping her books in a panic. She'd been rudely disturbed from her thoughts, and was embarassed that she'd been caught off-guard. Oh, God. It's just Bruiser. She whispered to herself, as she knelt in her Catholic uniform to retrieve her books. She glanced at the large lab, across the street, and saw the chain that was bound to it's collar. She knew she was safe. As she stacked her books up, and prepared to pick them up, she felt a weird sensation come over her. Her knees grew weak, and her head felt heavy. Within seconds, her panties became soaked. She couldn't understand why she had been so turned on in the past few days, and yet, here it was, happening again for no reason at all. She slowly stood, books in hand, and then she was blinded by a flash. It was another vision, the third one she'd had today. Jessy stood in the middle of David's bedroom, knowing that she could see everything without being seen. The window, behind her, was open, as usual. She was amazed, when she saw Jimmy crawling through it. David was nowhere to be seen, but Jimmy was entering as though he were on a mission. Jessy looked at the clock on David's night stand, and saw that the events in her vision were happening at that moment. This was no prophecy, but more of an omnipotent view into current events. Without a word, Jimmy finished climbing into the room, and began a frantic search. He knew that some kind of evidence of Jessy and David's relationship had to exist, and he intended to find it. He searched through David's dresser drawers, before lifting the matress on his bed, to look under it. Finding nothing, Jimmy carefully lowered the matress back into place. He then paused, never taking his hand off of the bed. He stared at it with a strange look in his eye, before sliding his hand into the center. The bed was still wet with Jessy's juices, and Jimmy had just put his hand in the middle of the dampened area. He coated his fingers nicely with her fluids, from the night before, then inserted them into his mouth. "Oh, my God." Jessy thought to herself. "He knows. He knows what David did to me, and� he's getting off on it?" Quietly, Jimmy sucked his fingers clean, before snapping back to his normal state. He looked around, to make sure that everything was just as it was when he came in, then headed back for the window. Jessy watched in a state of shock, as Jimmy left, just as he entered. And with that, reality began flooding back to her. The vision was over, and Jessy could hear a scream. What was happening? With another flash, she was back. Bruiser! No! A woman yelled, as the large dog escaped his chains, and took off in a dead run. Jessy now saw what was happening. She knew the dog, but not well enough to know whether he was dangerous. In fright, she dropped her books and began to run from the horse-like creature. It seemed as though the faster she ran, the quicker the dog began to catch up to her. He was large, even for a lab, and was chasing her down the sidewalk without breaking a sweat. Jessy was terrified! She had never been very athletic, and was afraid she wouldn't be able to escape this monster. If it caught her, it would surely maul her to death! Running out of options, Jessy made a sharp turn and ran beside a house, and climbed their chain link fence. She landed in the back yard, and ran until she reaching the next chain link fence. She climbed over it, and landed in the alleyway. It was covered by trees, bushes, and neglected weeds, making it impossible for any of the residents to see or help her. She was completely alone, being chased by this animal! After a few more seconds of running, Jessy looked over her shoulder and found that the dog was not there. It must've stopped. Maybe it couldn't clear the fences. She sighed to herself, and fell to her knees in an attempt to catch her breath. Tears began to stream from her eyes, as her trembling figure sat on the ground. She was on her hands and knees, with her long dark hair hanging to the side of her head. Jessy, what the Hell is going on with you? The visions are coming faster and more often than ever before, you've fucked your brother, and got your own boyfriend pissed at you. Your life is being ruined, before your eyes! She thought to herself, still sobbing frantically. You're about to have a nervous breakdown, and all you can do is get off on it! You sick fucking bitch! As she sat in the well-hidden area of the alleyway, falling almost into a complete nervous breakdown, her sobs deafened her to the sound of what was coming up, behind her. It was running now at an incredible speed, and had its sights focused on Jessy. As it closed in on her, it could smell her damp panties, and watched as her ass hung in the air, wiggling with every little sob she let out. It had her, now� and there was no escaping. What's that sound? Jessy asked, aloud, as she heard the steady beat of four feet hitting the ground with incredible force. As she turned her head to see, she realized it was far too late. The lab mounted her, instantly, knocking the wind out of Jessy. Oh, God! No! She screamed, almost being knocked over. She struggled underneath the large dog, but it was to no avail. Stop! Please stop! Bruiser was pressing his massive canine cock against Jessy's exposed panties, and had his paws grasping firmly at her waist. There was no way Jessy was going to break free of him. In one terrifying moment, Jessy finally realized the intentions Bruiser had with her, as she felt him atop her. Jessy's heart raced, and her muscles tensed, but she knew, she had no choice against this huge beast! His strong body was pinning Jessy's tiny frame down. Her legs were spread wide open letting the beast have full access to her. She felt his cold wet nose between her legs, smelling her and taking her innocent scent. "No! H-help!" Jessy was losing her strength to yell. Suddenly she felt Bruiser's long pink tongue start licking her pussy. Jessy tried to squirm and fight as hard as she could but it was impossible. Jessy's big brown eyes closed and she felt her body tremble in pure delight. Bestiality! Such a disgusting and immoral act! Oh, but how she loved the feel of the beasts tongue lashing up and down making her pussy drench. Bruiser's hard long pink cock was now aching to be inside of Jessy. He needed to fuck this girl since her juices were enticing him. Jessy was moaning now enjoying the beasts' long tongue lapping her juices. His tongue went up and down hard on her long slit. "Mmmmm, yes! Lick me, Bruiser! Oh, good boy! Yesss!" Jessy moaned. The beast kept tasting her and soon enough Jessy felt her body begin to tighten. She lifted up her body pushing her pussy to the beasts tongue and her orgasm took over her. Her body was trembling hard and her legs were kicking. "Ahhhhh, fuck! Mmmmmm, yessss! I'm cumming!" She shrilled. Bruiser moved up and his paws clinging tightly onto Jessy's waist. His huge dog dick easily made it's way into Jessy's wet pussy. Jessy screamed at first feeling the beasts' cock just plunge into her. "Owww, oooh, fuck! Harder, boy! Harder!" She exclaimed. Bruiser moved his body back and forth fucking Jessy like it was going to be the last fuck he'd ever have. His cock pumped in and out of Jessy's pussy slowly filling her up with clear precum. His knot was growing little by little and the beast pushed himself as deep as he could go inside Jessy. Jessy gasped not being able to say a word. She felt the huge knot growing inside of her. It was the size of a baseball at the least. Bruiser's growls were getting louder and his drool was falling off faster wetting Jessy's white schoolgirl shirt. Her white bra was now visible since her shirt was completely drenched by Bruiser's drool. "Oooh, Bruiser! Yes, fuck me like that! Ooh, get that doggy cum in me!" Jessy begged the huge beast. Bruiser now was slowing down and Jessy started to feel a huge and hard shot of cum just shooting inside of her. It hit her g-spot so good, making her have her own climax. "Ahhhhhhhhrrrrhhhhhggggg! Mmmmmm! I-I'm, I-I'm cumming!" The beast kept pumping his huge load of doggy cum inside of Jessy, letting some of it trickle down her thighs. Jessy felt the warmth of it and couldn't get enough. Bruiser slowly finished dumping his load in Jessy's cunt and he didn't exit her until his knot was back down. He licked her face and she giggled. "Mmmmm, such a good boy! Ooooh, Bruiser, you made me cum soooo goood!" Jessy closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath. The sunlight was piercing at her and her forehead was glistening with her sweat. She smiled happily until she felt a dark shadow standing over her. Jessy quickly opened her eyes and sat back up trying to cover herself. "Jessy, sweetheart. Are you OK?" Mrs. Thompson, Bruiser's owner was standing over her. Jessy looked more confused than ever. "Y-yes, I'm fine. W-what happened?" Mrs. Thompson held on to Bruiser's collar. "This darn dog escaped again. He was running after you, but really he's not dangerous. He's a good dog. I just was checking up on you to see if you were OK. I'm sorry he scared you, honey." Jessy's body was shaking. She was so confused. Maybe the sex with Bruiser had all been a dream? Not that was impossible. She could still feel his cum inside of her. Just like she could feel David's. And also how she could taste Jimmy's. "N-no problem, Mrs. Thompson. I-I better get home." Jessy went back and gathered all the books she'd dropped and walked back home. Bruiser's cum was slowly drying on her thighs. She had to try to get some help soon otherwise who know what would happen next. David was outside stretching for his afternoon jog. He had to find a way to talk to his sister. She'd been ignoring him and he just wanted to let her know that he doesn't remember anything that went on. His cock still hardens with the thought of having fucked her though. David was starting his jog, when he heard a loud screeching sound. He turned and saw Jimmy driving by in his black Mustang. David stopped and watched Jimmy park the car nearby. He walked towards him obviously looking angry. "Hey, David. We need to talk for a minute." Jimmy said in an angry tone. David was confused. Jimmy never dared talked to him. Had Jessy confessed anything to Jimmy? "Alright here, let's go to the school track that way I can finish my jogging there." David said leading Jimmy to the school. As they walked it was mostly silent at first. Jimmy had no idea where to begin. "So, what is it that you need to talk to me about?" David asked impatiently. "Well. Look I know it's a very far out question but- are you- are you sleeping with Jessy?" David stopped for a moment. "What? Me? No! Are you sick?" Jimmy nodded. "I don't believe you! I saw you two the other night! I know it wasn't a dream! I know you fucked your own sister, you incestuous motherfucker!" David frowned. "Careful on what you say you, fuckin' asshole! You don't know shit about me to be accusing me of such sick acts." Jimmy pushed David hard. "Fuck you! I know you're taking advantage of Jessy because of the trouble we've been having. How long you been fucking her?" David's eyes were on fire now. He got closer to Jimmy and pushed him hard too. "Like I said, quit making shit up, you stupid prick. You wanna fight me or what?" Jimmy felt his blood rushing. He hated David so much. Not just for fucking the love of his life, but for being able to share a house with Jessy, to watch her walk around in sexy sleepwear for everything else that he could never share with her. Jimmy made a fist ready to punch the living daylights out of David when he felt a hard cold rush of air enter him. He looked up and saw David standing there ready to punch him back. "Hey no need to fight," Jimmy said calming down. David put his hands down and looked deeply into Jimmy's eyes. The boys' walked closer to each other and Jimmy put his arms around David. "Hey, man, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I was just so pissed that you might have popped Jessy's cherry, that's all." David felt excitement run through him. He held Jimmy tightly almost crushing him. "Well you know what buddy? I did! Yeah, I got Jessy's sweet little cherry!" Jimmy moved back and smiled. "Ah, I figured that you did. I don't blame her for giving it up to you. You are pretty hot, David." David felt himself blush. He put his hand on Jimmy's face and leaned over to kiss him. Jimmy immediately felt his cock harden. Never in a million years did he ever think he'd be kissing another guy. David's tongue slithered inside his mouth and Jimmy clamped it with his lips hungrily sucking on it. The two boys were making out hardcore swapping saliva and letting their tongues explore each other. "Can you taste Jessy in my mouth?" David asked Jimmy as he broke their kiss. Jimmy closed his eyes and for some odd reason he could actually taste Jessy's sweet cunt juices. "Mmmm, yes! I can taste them! She's so sweet!" David pushed Jimmy up against a tree outside. He pressed his hard body up against him and trailed kisses down his neck. He sucked on Jimmy's neck hard leaving hickeys all over it. "Jessy's going to see these hickeys," Jimmy thought to himself but at that moment he didn't give a fuck. David was feeling so good against him that he could care less if anyone were to catch him and yell out "faggot." "Mmm, yeah! Oh fuck, if I would have known that you're this hot I would have dated you instead of your sister!" Jimmy wailed. David cupped Jimmy's face and slid his tongue across his lips. "I want you to suck me off, Jimmy boy. I want you to be able to taste Jessy's cunt on my dick." Jimmy didn't hesitate and fell to his knees. He looked up and David's eyes were full of lust and ready to have his cock sucked on. Jimmy rubbed his face on David's crotch over his sweat pants feeling the huge bulge he'd already caused David to have. "You feel so big! You want to see me suck your big dick?" Jimmy asked hoarsely. David nodded and began to pull his sweat pants down a bit just managing to pull out his huge cock. Jimmy's eyes widened looking at David's long and thick prick. "Hmmm, no wonder Jessy wanted you." He teased. "Shut up and suck it. Taste my sister's cunt, bitch boy." David rasped pushing his cock into Jimmy's mouth. Jimmy quickly parted his lips and took in David's huge cock. He felt David pushing himself more and more into his mouth. Fucking his mouth hard. "Hmmm, yess! Suck it like that! Can you taste Jessy? Can you taste her cherry on my dick?" Jimmy looked up meeting his gaze with David's. He nodded and continued to suck David's hard cock. Jimmy swears she could actually taste Jessy's pussy so sweet and so innocent. He could smell her womanly scent. She was a woman now anyhow. She'd gotten her cherry popped by her loving and caring brother. "Yeah! Take it down your throat!" David continued. Jimmy felt David's cock spurting out precum and letting trickle down his throat. He could taste the salty and tangy taste. He put his hands on David's grapefruit sized balls and squeezed them hard. He wanted to make David milk all inside his mouth. David loved the way Jimmy's thick lips looked wrapped around his cock. He couldn't wait to let all his jizz explode and watch Jimmy swallow it all. He gripped Jimmy's dark hair tightly and held his head still. "Ahhhhh, I'm fuckin' cumming! I'm cumming all inside your mouth! Drink it, motherfucker! Drink it!" David screamed out with his eyes shut tight. He was lost in a deep hot blowjob when he suddenly heard loud coughing. He looked down and he was back in reality. Jimmy was coughing and choking on his cum. "What the fuck? You fuck your sister and now you're a queer too?" Jimmy barely managed to say as he choked. David's puzzled face pissed Jimmy off even more. "J-Jimmy, I-I don't know what happened-" "Fuck you! Get the fuck out of my face now or I'm going to beat you to death!" Jimmy was furious and watched David run away. Jimmy didn't know what to think. He still tasted David's cum so salty. He kept wondering if anyone had seen him blowing another guy. He couldn't afford for his reputation to be ruined. He needed to get rid of David as soon as possible. Jimmy rushed to his Mustang and fumbled with the car keys. He accelerated and went down the street to look for David. He drove for a few minutes until he saw David running home. "There he is, that faggot! He's history!" David heard the roaring of Jimmy's car engine behind him. David's face turned white and he felt his body being hit by Jimmy's car. Jimmy sped up hard running over David. He watched David's body bleeding and could hear his screams. "Die, you fucker! Die!" Jimmy groaned. His windshield was covered with David's blood making it hard to see the road ahead of him. He turned on his wipers but it was too late. A huge eighteen wheeler truck was just passing the intersection. It was too late to brake and Jimmy's Mustang when straight to it and crashed leaving him for dead. Cody lit up a cigarette as he stood nearby. He laughed hard. His plan had finally happened and now Jessy was his for the taking. "Dumbasses�" He said, chuckling. He took a long drag from his cigarette, and walked off, knowing that it was now time to prepare Jessy for the role she would inevitably play. David laid there, in mind-numbing pain, watching as the figure walked off. He knew where he was heading, and knew who he was, but only now began to suspect him of anything. As the blackness began to overtake him, he groaned in mourning for his beloved sister. Cody was going to see her, and God knows what else. He was going to Jessy, and there was nothing he could do about it. Finally, the darkness took him. -- Jessy had set her books down, on her desk, as she entered her room. She collapsed across her bed, and actually considered getting off on the events that had she'd shared with Bruiser, but heard a knock at the door before she could even attempt it. She strolled downstairs, the inside of her thighs still stained with dried cum, but hidden well, under her skirt. She was suprised, when she opened the door to find Cody standing there. Her pussy began to get moist at the mere sight of him. Jessy tried to speak, but found herself unable to. All she could do was watch as he stood there, cigarette in-hand, staring at her with a grin. Without a word, he extended a hand� and without hesitation, Jessy, entranced, placed her hand in his. He led her onto the front porch, before walking off with her. The front door was left, standing wide open. Cody had claimed his prize and was now ready to train her. The events that were coming would prepare her for everything she would become. With both Jimmy and David out of the picture, there was no one to stop him. No one who could end his tyrannical plan. -- Paris was still walking home, lost in her own thoughts, when the booming sirens took her by surprise. She stopped in her tracks, and turned her head, just in time to see the fire truck and ambulance go racing by. Her stomach dropped, not knowing what to think. In an instant, she took off into a dead run, heading in the same direction as the EMS vehicles. As she arrived on the scene, all that was immediately visible was the twisted steel that was once Jimmy's Mustang. Memories flashed back to Paris, of the night she heard of Holly's accident, in California. She could remember that night clearly. As Paris and her boyfriend at the time arrived on the scene, that one fateful night, she could hear the screaming voice of the woman, who's son had almost been hit by Holly's car. Memories flashed in retrospect, giving her glimpses of Holly's mangled wreck of a car, and the car that sat before her, twisted into a heap. A strange feeling swept over Paris. Why did this sight seem so familiar? Why did she feel so odd? Paris was caught off guard, as two police cars pulled into the scene. The paramedics had split up, one helping David's lifeless body, as it laid on the street. The other was examining Jimmy, who had been freed from the wreckage. "He came out of nowhere!" The obviously angry truck driver yelled toward the cops. "Oh, God." Paris muttered. "That was the same thing the boy's mother said, the night of Holly's wreck." She continued watching the events, in disbelief, before memories opened like sealed envelopes, and her mind was flooded with fragmented knowledge. A vision of Paris, chewing out her best friend, Dawn. Another, of strange black tentacles assaulting her, in the shower. With a disorienting flash, Paris Kline knew why the wreck had felt so familiar. She remembered, now, though not sure why. Paris remembered events that had never really happened, yet the fruit of such events had remained. The unexplained pregnancies in her home town, the wreck, Holly's trial� and then� Cody. "Oh, my God!" She exclaimed, as his strange dark nature was, all of the sudden, easily explainable. "It was him!" -- Jessy walked with Cody, and for the longest time, never uttered a word. Her lust had grown with every step, leaving her pussy with a burning desire. He walked beside her, never speaking, always smiling, and leading her by her hand. She never questioned his motives, even when the two entered a small bar, that she knew she didn't belong in. As she looked around the smoke-filled bar, the dozens of drunk men met her gaze, and returned it with a harsh stare. These men were large, sweaty, and intimidating. Cody eased his hand forward, silently instructing her to walk before him. She understood, and did as she was requested. The men of the bar watched Jessy's tiny frame walk to the center of the bar, their eyes searching the length of her body, from her long tanned legs, to the beautiful set of breasts that nested against the fabric of her blouse. With a snap of his finger, Cody had made every man in the room stand, with their attention focused only on the innocent teenage girl, standing before them. Jessy felt her nerves tingle, and for a moment, even considered that she might be in danger, as they began to approach her. With a sharp squeal from her lips, Jessy was a little surprised when the first man grabbed and jerked on her blouse, sending it's buttons flying in every direction. It hung open, exposing her bra-covered chest to the room. The men whispered and grunted, almost as if they were giggling in delight, as they formed their circle around her, entrapping her with their presence. Across the room, Cody gave a sadistic grin, as his eyes met hers. Was she ready for this? For all of this? She'd soon know. "And how much dick can you take, little girl?" One of the large men asked, while grinning at Jessy's breasts. He took his hand and cupped it around her firm tit, squeezing it. "Who cares how much she can take, Vin? I'm more interested in how much dick she's gonna take!" Another man laughed. Jessy now felt extremely nervous. What had she gotten into? Every single one of these men had every intention of fucking her, and there was nothing she could do about it, even if she wanted to. A man grabbed her thigh, just above her knee, and slowly ran his hand up the length of her leg, until his hand disappeared under her skirt. "Hey, Bobby! You wouldn't believe how wet this little slut is! Her panties are fucking soaked, man!" Out of nowhere, one of the men placed his hands on her shoulders and slammed her to her knees. Startled, Jessy finally decided to tell them to end this, but just as she opened her mouth, it was rammed full. "Oh, God!" She thought, in surprise, "They've already got their dicks out! They're really going to rape me!" Her face was buried around his cock, as it pushed in to the hilt. She could taste the sweat and dirt on him, as more hands pawed at her body. Her skirt was lifted, exposing her naked ass. She had forgotten to replace her ripped panties from earlier, and now realized that she was giving full access to these strangers. Jessy felt a hand touch the back of her head, as the man who had plunged his dick into her mouth, grabbed a fist full of hair. She was pulled forward, until she lost her balance. Jessy's hands hit the ground, stopping her fall and leaving her half-nude figure on all-fours for the men. It was now that she knew she was doomed to be fucked by every man in this bar. -- "You can see him for a moment, he's alright but in a lot of pain." The nurse told Paris, before opening the door to his room. David laid there, still knocked out from the force of the vehicle that had hit him. Once they got him on the gurney, he was rushed to the hospital, as Jimmy was cleared with no injuries, and taken to jail. The truck driver had also sustained no injuries, leaving the scene of the accident pretty clean-cut, considering. Paris entered the room and looked at David, a boy she'd only seen briefly, in school. The blood had been washed off of him, and the nurse had said that he was in stable condition, which made him very lucky. "David?" Paris called out, to him. There was no reply. "David, please� I need to speak with you." She tried again. He stirred, slightly. After a moment, his eyes opened with a groan. What little pain he would be in was now numb with the help of his prescribed drugs. "David, do you hear me?" Paris asked him, before taking a seat beside his bed. Slowly, he looked around the room and shook his head �yes'. "Do you remember getting hit by a car, David? Do you remember that?" He thought for a moment, before his eyes widened. It was all coming back to him. "Jessy� needs help� Jimmy broke my�" He strained to speak. He remembered the dark kid who had laughed at his accident. David knew this revolved around him, somehow. "Shh! Don't get excited, David. The nurse will throw me out." Jessy said, before running her fingers through his hair, to calm him down. "Tell me, who is Jessy and where is she?" "My.. sister� He's got� got her�" "He who? Come on, David, think�" "Cody� the new kid�" If Paris had any questions as to who the demon had disguised himself as, she didn't now. Her suspicions had been confirmed with David's words. "Rest, David. I'll find her, I swear." Paris told him, before leaving her seat. This was the same mysterious being that had visited her town, only three months ago. His plan had gone off without a hitch, there, and she was determined not to let the same happen here. David's eyes closed, once more, and Paris left the room. It was California, all over again, and this time she would have the last laugh. No mind tricks, no seduction� not like before. -- Jessy was now being fucked in every hole, with nothing but her skirt left, dangling from her waist. They had completely taken her, ravaging her teenage body with their massive cocks, determined to use her for their own pleasure. As she rode the rather buff guy, beneath her, she could feel the one above her, ramming his cock into her ass. Jessy was in heaven, stuffed by both of these hard dicks, as another one was rammed down her throat by the man in front of her. She took all three with amazing skill, as her lust was now reaching amazing heights. Was this what she was destined for? All this time, the sexual visions, the masturbation, the strange sexual phenomenon, was she meant to be a slut? She could still catch glimpses of Cody, across the room, as he was now sitting and enjoying a tumbler of some type of whiskey. She knew he wasn't of legal drinking age, but it didn't matter. He never seemed to have a problem getting what he wanted, and she was the prime example of that. "Suck my dick, you whore. You love it, don't you, you little Catholic slut?" The man above her taunted her. She couldn't help but grin at him, as she swallowed his cock into her throat. The double penetration she was enduring was thrusting her into amazing orgasms that even she had never believed possible. Both cocks throbbed inside her, stretching her tiny cunt and ass beyond belief. "You look like you're enjoying yourself, my dear." A voice entered her mind. Jessy was lost. None of the men, around her, were speaking, other than to egg her on for being the slut she was. Suddenly, the man fucking her young ass began to increase in speed. Jessy moaned with excitement. "Does it feel good? Do you want more?" The voice taunted her, from within. "Mmm!" Jessy's voice was muffled around the cock, pushing down her throat. "Ohh! Mmm! Mmmmm!" "Isn't this what you've always wanted? Not to be some innocent schoolgirl, but to be the one all the men wanted?" The voice echoed through her being. "Don't you want to kiss your inhibitions goodbye, and welcome it all?" Suddenly, the cock in her ass and the one in her cunt, exploded in unison, filling her with their hot seed. Jessy's body racked with pleasure, as she felt blast after blast of hot cum filling her insides. This sent her into another mind-shattering orgasm. "It can be exactly how you want it, Jessy. All you have to do is admit that you want it. Accept your passions, welcome them. Admit your lust." The dick in her mouth began to throb harder, as her head bobbed furiously upon it. Her eyes stared up at the man fucking her tight young throat, almost to beg for what she knew was going to happen. His balls retracted before her, and stream after stream of steaming fluid was shot into her mouth, and down her throat. It filled her mouth beyond capacity, spilling out and down her chin. The corners of her mouth were now covered in the white, sticky substance, and the man withdrew his cock, as the next man prepared to take his place. "Oh, God! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me, God damn it!" Jessy screamed at the men. "You dirty old bastards, you know you want me!" "Yes, Jessy. You want it all, don't you?" "Yes, I want it! I want it so fucking bad!" Jessy screamed, as her body was overcome by orgasm after orgasm. She was then tugged off of the man on the floor, and rolled onto her back, as the largest man in the club began to approach. The other men grew quiet, as they watched him walk toward her, and even Jessy was caught by surprise. Tito was a large black man, standing near 7 foot tall and weighing nearly 290 pounds. His huge muscles rippled and one only had to look at him to tell how mean he really was. He'd been watching the show with delight, and only now had decided to take his turn. As he strolled forward, the others backed out of his way. They knew that once he had set his sights on the girl, there was nothing they could do to stop him. Jessy felt fear settle in the pit of her stomach, as she watched his hideous grin. Tito dwarfed her and she knew it. Without a word, he unzipped his fly, and let his long black tool spring forth from it's bonds. Jessy's jaw dropped in shock. Even after all of the fucking she'd endured, there was no way she'd ever fit this thing inside her! It was at least 14 inches long, and as round as a long-neck beer bottle. It throbbed as Tito wrapped his hand around it and began stroking. She didn't know what to think, and almost burst into tears when she heard the man behind her. "Holy shit, Tito's going to make her bleed, man. He's really going to hurt her." -- Paris had run at least 13 blocks in the last 20 minutes. Upon reaching Jessy's house, she found that nobody was home, and the front door had been left standing open. She feared the worst for David's sister. She left as fast as she'd entered, running down the sidewalk. "He's got her, and God knows what he's going to do with her." Paris told herself, as more memories were constantly unlocking themselves to her. She struggled to remember his style, almost masochistic in nature. His M.O. was always one of control, yet with a child's sense of humor. It was morbid, how much pleasure he gained from corrupting the innocent. This only meant that he would have even more fun with Jessy. She rounded a corner, heading into the most populated part of town she could think of As Paris continued running, she began to look around for the most corruptive things she could find for a teenage girl. "Quentin's Bar." She said, out loud. That was it! She ran to the door and grasped at the door knob, but it wouldn't turn. "Damn it! It's locked!" -- As Tito approached Jessy, Cody watched in pleasure. He knew what was going to happen next� or did he? In one sudden motion, Cody launched out of the chair, sending it flying behind him. His attention was now focused on the front door of the bar, feeling the presence of the one who would ruin everything. -- Paris cupped her hands around her face, attempting to look into the windows that looked as though they'd never been washed. Though she saw movement, her vision was limited. She stood back, looking up and down the street. The afternoon sun had finally started going down, and the shadows were starting to cover the buildings and streets. As Paris looked for an alternate entrance, she became oblivious to the black mass that was phasing through the front door of the pub. She began walking toward the alley, as the large black mass hovered closer to her, hanging above her almost as if it were preparing to pounce. As Paris peered around the corner of the alleyway, she finally spotted a side entrance into the pub. Pleased with her findings, she cautiously began into the alley, but was caught by surprise when she was taken from behind. Her muffled scream echoed down the alley, blending in with Jessy's scream, from within the pub. Their voices sounded in unison. Cody knew that Tito had finally entered Jessy, and also knew that Paris would have to be taken care of, before all of his work was ruined. Paris and Cody were both covered with darkness, and faded into the shadows, before phasing through the wall of the pub. -- Jessy was screaming loudly as Tito jammed his cock in and out of her. She couldn't stand the intense pain his cock was giving her. All the other men stood and around in shock and yet so turned on watching this huge black cock fucking the pretty petite white girl. "Hmmm, you like black cock don't ya, bitch?" Tito rasped. Jessy couldn't disagree. This cock was fucking her so good that she didn't want the huge black man to leave her. Her screams were now screams of pleasure. Tito was tearing up her delicate pussy now but she loved it! Her pretty pink nipples were hard and two other men pinched them as she got fucked. "Yeah, fuck her good. Cum inside that little skank!" One of the men yelled out. Tito was going fast now. His huge black balls were slapping on Jessy's ass. His strong arms and body were practically pinning Jessy down making her take it all. "Mmmm, yes! Oooh, let the big black cock fuck me good!" Jessy blurted out lost in her own indulgence. Tito suddenly slowed down and grabbed Jessy's long hair tightly in his hands pulling it hard. Jessy screamed louder and Tito grunted so hard almost making the room shake. He was cumming so hard inside of Jessy. Jessy shuddered feeling the huge load of cum entering her. "Hmmmmm, arrrrggggghhhh! Take it you white slutty bitch!" Tito blasting his cum inside of Jessy. Jessy felt her little body releasing yet another strong orgasm on Tito's huge black cock. "Oooh look the slut is gonna cum!" One of the men yelled out. "Hmmmmmggggghhhhhh! Oooohhh!" Jessy moaned feeling her juices ooze like honey. "Yeah that's right! This bitch likes black cock. Such a slutty whore!" Tito said proudly trying to catch his breath. The whole room fell in silence letting only Jessy and Tito's moans be heard. Four men were gathered around Jessy stroking their long cocks and suddenly she felt a huge splash of cum fall on her face. Some of it hit her eyes making it hard to see but she knew the men had all jerked off and splattered their cum on her face. She loved the smell of it and she licked her lips trying to grasp as much taste as she could. -- Lost in her own world of sperm, Jessy was laughing and licking her lips when she suddenly realized she was alone in a dark room. She got up slowly still feeling her pussy and asshole burning from the pain she'd encountered. "Owww," She moaned softly getting up trying to figure out where the hell she was. Her little white shirt was unbuttoned letting her tits fall out and her plaid skirt was above her waist. She fixed her skirt and buttoned up her top leaving just enough cleavage to be seen. "Hello?" She called out feeling so cold and scared. Her arms were crossed and she walked slowly seeing nothing but candles all over the room. "Where the hell am I?" she thought. She could faintly hear some voices coming from far away. She kept walking closer and closer until she finally got to see who was talking. It was Cody and a pretty teenage girl like herself talking. More like arguing. Cody had the girl tied up in chains and she looked as if she'd been crying for a while now. Cody immediately turned his attention to Jessy. His wicked smile ran across his face once again. "Welcome Jessy. I'd like you to meet an old friend of mine, Paris. Paris, this is Jessy." "Hello," Jessy said softly still in a daze. "Don't do anything he says! He's evil!" Paris blurted out. Cody quickly grabbed a huge leather whip and whipped her hard. "Ahhhhhhhhrrrhhh!" Paris yelled out. "Please don't say anything negative about me, Paris. You don't see me going around telling everyone you were a slut, do you?" Paris' eyes began to tear again. "I hate you so much. Why are you here?" She sobbed. Cody didn't answer and placed his eyes once again on Jessy. She looked more scared than he remembered. "You have to be strong, my queen. You're going to give me a son that will take over this world when I'm gone." He kept saying to himself. "Jessy, I know you are confused but I need to tell you why I need you so much." Cody began. Paris's lower lip trembled in anger and desperation. She watched Cody slowly close his eyes and suddenly he was changing. He went from a teenage boy to a tall dark and handsome man with long dark black hair. Jessy's eyes widened watching Cody's transformation. "Oh, my God!" she said softly, never closing her eyes. "Ah, that's so much better. I was tried of looking like a little kid. Now, love, come here, I need to tell you what you need to do for me." Jessy slowly walked to Cody and he put his arms around her. His lips began to kiss the back of her neck slowly. Jessy knew she was going to like Cody, too. Probably more than any of her other sexual encounters. Paris watched as Cody's hands ran up and down Jessy's little body. His fingers fumbled with her buttons letting her chest be revealed. Her beautiful perky breasts were now visible and Paris couldn't help but look. Cody stood behind Jessy to display everything to Paris. His fingers pinched Jessy's sensitive nipples making her moan. He felt Jessy push herself back and press her ass against his cock. "Mmmm, does my lover want to get it up the ass?" Cody asked in Jessy's ear. Jessy giggled and nodded. "Yes! Please! I need you." "Good girl. Now, let's allow Paris to watch the way a queen should get fucked. She's going to regret that she wasn't able to become my queen. She's going to pay for not having obeyed her master." Paris watched in fear and knew something bad was going to happen for her. But she still had faith that maybe some kind of miracle could help her through the nightmare she was going to encounter. Paris' eyes widened as the sight. It was a beautiful white bed, with a canopy overhead. White lace and satin sheets hung from the canopy, as the satin sheets gleamed in the candlelight. Jessy could feel her heart beat faster as she stared at the bed. It felt as though it belonged solely to her, as though she were drawn to it. Paris watched Jessy's expression, as she too, was captivated by the sheer beauty of the antique bed. She could feel knots tighten within the pit of her stomach, as she anticipated Cody's next action. "You know this isn't going to work. You know you'll lose her, just like you lost Holly, Dawn and myself." Paris hissed at him, through her teeth. Never before had she felt such resentment toward another living being. Though, technically, Cody wasn't another living being, now was he? Jessy's head turned to view Paris, and she felt a moment of reason rise from within. Who was this girl? What was she talking about? And Cody, who was he? Who was he really? "Let me explain something to you, princess. Holly chose her own destiny, which left her incarcerated for attempted manslaughter. Dawn, with so many others, is pregnant with a litter of my demonic half-breed children. When they're born, they will accomplish everything on this world that I have always dreamt of." Cody said with a calm and soothing tone. "Then why aren't I pregnant? If my entire town was subjected to this, why wasn't I?" Paris questioned him. Her voice carried the tone of one scorned. Cody glared at her, once more, as Jessy watched on, almost lost in her own desires. "You know, I've yet to figure that one out, myself." He said to her, as he approached her slowly. "But sadly enough, I just don't care. If I failed once, I can always try again." His sneering grin cut into her soul. Paris shivered with disgust as his hand wrapped tightly around her throat. His eyes peered deeply into hers as she felt each of his fingers begin to withdraw, curling them into a fist, until his index finger alone, was left pushing into her throat. His fingernail suddenly felt more sharp than before, as it pressed firmly against the soft skin of her neck. Paris was almost afraid to speak, but her anger began to take over. "Listen, you son of a bitch! You're not going to do shit to me, or this girl! As long as I exist, I'm living proof that you fucked up. You! The devil!" Paris screamed, before spitting in his face. His eyes grew cold as he lifted his free hand to wipe his face clean. Paris could feel his fingernail pressing harder into her throat, as he once again smiled at her. "Your life doesn't concern me, dear. After all, mistake or not, as long as you live, you'll suffer from the images you're about to witness!" He exclaimed, before thrusting his hand downward, allowing his fingernail to rip her blouse and bra, right down the middle. Paris' breasts were now exposed, as she hung from her chains. Her skirt and the shreds of her blouse were all that remained of her clothing. Furious, she prepared to yell at him, but instead watched his attention turn to Jessy. "Now, my dear. Prepare to become everything you've always been destined for. Do you accept?" Jessy's eyes met his, as her smile grew. She looked like a bride, preparing to walk down the aisle, as she took his hand. And rightfully so. "Yes, I accept. I must. I need you, now." She told him, as he began to walk forward, guiding her to the beautiful white bed. Paris watched as the two slowly walked the length of the room, struggling against the chains that bound her arms and legs. She knew Jessy was as good as his, and cursed him silently. Was this the end? Could it be? Paris had no choice but to watch and see. Cody and Jessy walked, hand in hand, until they reached the bed. He turned her to face him and she bit her lip with desire. With a small movement from Jessy, her unbuttoned blouse slid from her shoulders and landed on the floor. Cody took one step forward, using one arm to embrace her. Jessy lifted her head and pressed her lips to his, relishing in the object of her desire. In return, Cody kissed her passionately, allowing for Jessy's sheer lust to rid her of any inhibitions she could encounter. Her lips felt as though his touch would burn them, as they sent chills through her body. Jessy couldn't believe her lust for this man. Wasn't it just yesterday, she was sitting in her class, listening to Mr. Marrow's speeches? His arms wrapped tightly around her, as he lifted her onto the antique bed, just behind her. "Oh, yes." Jessy whispered, before bringing her lips to his neck. "Please, take me." She pleaded, falling onto her back. Cody looked down at Jessy's beautiful figure, as she laid across the width of the bed. He couldn't help but bask in the visuals of his new queen. Her breasts were fully exposed, nipples pert, as she stared up at him, just in her plaid skirt. Her skin was almost milk-white, under the light of the candles, as her dark locks fell carelessly across the gleaming white satin of the bed sheets. "Take me." Jessy whispered once more, as she lifted her legs, placing her feet on the bed. As she did, her skirt fell upward, revealing more of her beautifully shaped thighs. Cody simply stood between her now-open legs, taking it all in. As he smiled down at her, he looked one last time across the dark room, lit only by the thousands of candles. Paris was still hanging there, her plaid skirt and shred blouse still dangling from her chained body. Her exposed breasts could be seen, heaving up and down, as Paris anticipated what was to come. "Now�" Cody directed his voice toward Paris. "Watch, as the future of your realm changes forever." His hands reached for his belt, slowly unbuckling it, as Jessy stared up at him, using her eyes to beg for that which she knew was already hers. She watched Cody, as his belt was now unbuckled, and his hands reached for his pants button. With a snap, one more restraint had been freed. Slowly, his fingers drew down the zipper of his fly. The fabric began to slide toward the ground, as he tugged at it with precision. Within seconds, what was once a mere bulge in his pants, was now fully visible for all to see. Jessy gasped in disbelief, as his monstrous cock took life, between his legs. Never, in any of the encounters she'd had by his hand, had Jessy ever witnessed anything as large as his manhood. She could literally see the veins move, as it visibly throbbed, in front of her. She had never wanted anything more. His charming smile soothed her fear of the massive cock. Slowly, Cody bent forward, and kissed her lips once more, softly, before lifting himself back up. Jessy suffered more chills. One of Cody's hands rested on the inside of her thigh, while the other unbuttoned his solid-black shirt. His hand felt incredibly warm to her, as it slid up the length of her thigh, oh-so slowly. Before she knew it, his hand had brushed her soaking mound only briefly, as it traveled to the buttons of her skirt. With three repetitive movements, her plaid uniform skirt had been unbuttoned, and opened. Jessy's back arched, as the cool breeze of the evening air blew across her body, now completely nude, with the exception of her school dress shoes. Cody removed his shirt, and firmly wrapped his hand around the length of his massive prick, stroking it slowly, as Jessy lifted a leg to rest on his shoulder. Her hands squeezed at her breasts, massaging them and pinching at her nipples. She looked downward and saw that he was masturbating only centimeters from her sopping cunt. "Please� put it in me. I want it now." She begged, as she used her hands to work her breasts, sending her passion even higher. With one last smile, he obliged her. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened wide, as she felt the head of his cock pressing against the entrance to her womb. She could feel her spine, and the tingling that was now going through it, shockwave after shockwave. Her first orgasm was achieved as the mere heat from the head of his cock reached her clitoris, sending more chills through her system. Without a hint of hesitation, her pussy lips slowly gave way to the invader, allowing it in. Cody pushed forward, slowly, and could feel Jessy begin to stretch. He knew that it would ruin her for any other man� but once the transformation was complete, it wouldn't matter anymore. "OOOooohhhhh, Gooooddddd!!!" Jessy squealed as the entire length of this ungodly cock was shoved into her, deeper than anything she'd ever felt before. Paris watched, finding herself unable to speak as Jessy's cry echoed the room. She was his, now. Jessy was beyond help. Words, even mere thoughts, were beyond Paris as she watched the surreal situation before her. She'd even forgotten about the chains that held her in place. Jessy was now lost in her second orgasm, as Cody lifted her other leg to rest on his free shoulder. Never before had she known herself to be so wet, almost sloppy. Her juices streamed down the crack of her ass. She continued to knead her breasts, lost in a primal lust that only heightened with his every move. Cody's hands rested on her hips, and slowly, he pulled his cock from her steaming hole� before pushing it back in at twice the speed. Jessy's eyes remained closed, tightly, as her moans filled the room. She was unable to form sentences, only bellow in her enjoyment. His thrusts continued, more powerful and controlling each time. Cody's cock threatened to pulverize her innards, as it slammed in, again and again. She was lost, now. Lost in this wonderful oblivion. Flashes came to her. What was. What is to be. Jessy could feel her genitals as they flamed with each furious slam of his cock. Her arms and legs were now numb, as she pinched and tugged at her nipples, almost threatening to pull them clean off. Her mouth hung open, and her eyes shut tightly, as the visions began flooding into her mind. She saw her beloved boyfriend, Jimmy, as he used his Mustang to run down her brother. She witnessed the carnage that has yet to come. She saw Paris, standing before Hell's legions in the nude, watching as they slaved away for their master. Then it changed. Paris no longer stood in Hell, in the nude, but in a leather outfit, which resembled that of a Nun's. The fear in her eyes had transformed into a fury that Jessy could've never imagined. Paris continued to watch him fuck Jessy brutally, but was dumbfounded with what happened next. His form began to blur with each slam he gave Jessy. His shape and color changed, from a dark but beautiful man, to something darker, something more twisted. As his fury increased, his form became apparent, showing Paris his true demonic form. She watched as a dark flame began to engulf them both. Cody� the devil. The true devil, who now had complete control over his intended victim. The flames covered both of their figures, as they fucked with an unimaginable wrath. It was black, darker than the night sky. Cody was now preparing for the transformation to finally take place. Jessy was his, now, after all this time. She would ascend to the Queen of Hell! His mind echoed with the laughter he felt, knowing that he'd accomplished what he had been preparing for, for a millenia! She would bear his child, and this world would be theirs! Meanwhile, Jessy's visions washed over her like a baptismal. She saw the impending war, that would claim the lives of millions. She watched the fall of the masses, as each individual fell victim to their own lusts and desires. She witnessed unbelievable sin. And then� it all left her. Every vision she'd seen, taking place both immediately, and years from now� all gone from her supernatural sight. She was once again overwhelmed with the incredible fucking she was now a victim to. With several last thundering blasts, he exploded deep within her. It washed her soul, from the inside out, as it steamed within her. Jessy could feel her innards burn, as his seed blasted inside her, again and again. She wanted it! She was getting it! She'd fucked her own brother! She'd fucked a dog! She was unclean, and she fucking enjoyed every second of it! Her impurities, mere flaws in her being, now engulfed her, leaving her a mass of human corruption. Paris watched as Jessy's form changed, and Cody's demonic form collapsed atop her. Her hips bucked against his monsterous form, as her body shuddered with each blast of semen, within her. The two locked in a passionate kiss, as her hair and eyes slowly changed. Her skin was now a different pigment, resembling that of someone dead, but Paris knew that she was very much alive. And then, in a burst of flame, the two were gone. Tears streamed from her eyes, as she tugged at her bindings with renewed fury. "No! God damn you! Nooo!" -- A day had passed since Jessy's ascension. Paris had begun to give up the hope that she would ever be freed. The new day's light beamed through the window of the abandoned warehouse, revealing no antique bed and no candles. Her chains were now cutting into her wrists brutally, as she had hung there, all night. Suddenly, a door opened to the warehouse, and in walked the shadow of a familiar figure. As his steps echoed through the empty building, Paris lifted her dreary head to see who was approaching her. Eventually, he reached daylight, and his face became visible. It was Cody, back in his teenage form. "Hello, love." He grinned, as Paris looked at him, too tired to respond. Slowly, he approached her. "Rough night, I see. Well, don't worry. You're going to be alright." He said in an upbeat tone. "Jessy was unbelievable! As long as I've been around she was definitely the best fuck I've ever had, and then some!" He chuckled, as his hand brushed the hair from Paris' face. Her eyes peered deep into his, with a mixture of disgust and anger. "Ahh, don't fret. Jessy's enjoying her new lot in life. In fact, she's gone to visit her brother, one last time." Paris' eyes widened, and with renewed energy, she pulled at her chains one more time. Sadly, it was to no avail. Cody chuckled at her, once more. "Always trying to be the little hero, aren't you? Well, it's none of your concern. In fact, none of this is. When I'm through with you, the last thing you'll remember is Jimmy's wreck." -- David's eyes were half-closed as he stared at the ceiling just above his hospital bed. In a week's time, his life had changed so dramatically. He'd finally gotten to sleep with the little sister he'd been craving all his life, but he was also run down by her vigilant boyfriend. Thoughts and memories returned to him, again and again. He knew, given the chance, that he would fuck his sister again, if he could. But he wasn't completely without regrets. His attention was shattered, when he heard the door to his room open. In pain, he turned his focus to the doorway, to find his sister standing there, looking darker, yet more beautiful than ever. "Jessy?" David asked trying to focus his vision. "Hey, Bro. I heard what happened. That asshole boyfriend of mine tried to run over you!" David sighed and looked away. "Yeah, he did. Look, I know everything's fucked up right now. I mean ever since we �well you know." Jessy giggled and walked over to the bed. David looked at her and was completely mesmerized by the way she looked. Her eye makeup was dark and her lips were a dark purple color and her hair was hung loose and wild. He was so used to seeing her with that cute schoolgirl uniform but now she sat there wearing a short black dress covered with lace at the top. "Look, I still don't know myself what happened that night, but I do know that I still love you and care for you, Bro." David searched for her hand and held it in his. "I love you too, Sis. And I have to admit that I love you more than just a sister." Jessy laughed deviously and pulled her brother's hand up to her mouth and kissed his fingertips slowly and seductively. David felt his cock getting hard immediately. Her full lips were softly kissing and now sucking on his fingers. He could feel the warmth of her mouth and her tongue swirling on his fingers. He only wished it was his cock. "Mmm, such a sexy girl, " He muttered watching his sister. "I want you again, David. Oh, fuck, I know it's wrong. It's incest! Such a nasty word!" Jessy wailed as she held David's hand by her cheek. David raised himself up from the bed slowly trying to avoid the physical pain he was feeling. "I want you too, Sis. God, my cock is so hard for you!" Jessy looked down at the white linen sheets and saw her brother was definitely pitching a tent. She moved her hand and grabbed his cock through the sheets squeezing it tightly. She could feel it throbbing and that was making her hot! David moaned immediately feeling his sister's hand on his cock. "I wanna fuck this." Jessy said in a low voice. David stroked her long dark hair. "Yes, baby, fuck me. Oh, Jessy I wanna cum in you again." She closed her eyes feeling her brother's touch. "Yes, I wanna feel your cum in me again. I wanna have your baby." David gasped never hearing sexier words. He felt his balls overloaded again with cum just for his sister. "Ride my cock, Sis. Please!" Jessy stood up and kicked off her black heels. She climbed on the bed and on top of her brother. She leaned down to kiss him and feel his tongue in her mouth again. David could feel her mouth so hot on his. He felt the saliva almost burning his tongue. She trailed her hand down lifting up his hospital gown. "Bro, you're not wearing any underpants are you?" Jessy asked teasingly. David blushed. "No. Some blonde nurse here said I shouldn't wear any, in case I have to go to the bathroom I won't have as much trouble." Jessy grabbed his cock and gripped it tightly in her hand. David just gasped hard feeling his sister's hold. "Well, I hope that's why she told you not to wear underpants. I hope she wasn't flirting with you because you know how jealous I can get." David couldn't talk he lost in pleasure of the strong hold his sister had on his cock. Jessy shifted down and began to straddle her brother's cock. She lifted up her dress showing him her shaven pussy again. David licked his lips just looking at her pussy. "Well, Bro, it looks like you're not the only one that doesn't have underpants on." She laughed. "Mmm, such a bad girl aren't you Sis? Oh, God, you're so hot! Fuck me now! I need to feel you slide on my cock." Jessy held David's cock again holding it still and gently placing her pussy on it. David moaned loudly as he felt his sister's tight little pussy swallowing it up, inside her. "Hmmm, yeah like that! Oh, ride me sis! You feel so tight!" Jessy moved her hips as she began to fuck her brother. He felt so damn good inside of her and she knew it would be the last time she'd get to fuck her dear brother. David's hands reached up and fumbled with her dress trying to unzip it from the back. Jessy just held his hands down and nodded. "No, Bro. I don't want to get more naked. What if Mom and Dad show up and it might take longer for me to get dressed." "B-but I wanna see your tits. I love your tits! I want all of you, Jessy. I'm so in love with you." Jessy was feeling herself burning up now. She was getting so turned on that she wanted to cum so hard. She managed to keep from cumming for a while. She needed David to cum first. Her little body kept bouncing up and down her brother's huge cock. David groaned loudly and put a pillow by his mouth to drown out his moans. Jessy almost felt tears come out of her eyes knowing that she'll never see her brother again. Their relationship couldn't happen anyway. Not in this uptight world that saw incest as a sin. Unlike the place she'd be heading off to where nothing is too taboo. Maybe she'd see David there and get to be with him like husband and wife instead of brother and sister. Who knows that would be another story. Right now she had to make him cum and take his seed in her womb. She needed his seed to help create her demonic son she was going to have for her master. "David, I want you to cum in me. I want that incestuous cum flowing in me, God damn it!" David could feel his sister's pussy tightening up harder giving his cock more resistance. "Sis, keep tightening your pussy! Ooooh, fuck yes!" Jessy was going fast now. Her eyes were close and David could see her eyelids flutter. "Oh, bro you're such a sick fuck!" David was now confused and had a frown on his face. "What? Jessy, I thought you loved me." Jessy's eyes opened and were almost white. David felt his heart sink with fear. "You are a dirty, nasty bastard! You like incestuous pussy don't you? Oh, Bro, you're going to hell for fucking your own sister! I can't wait to see you in hell!" David was speechless. He was so scared but yet he couldn't stop himself from the awesome pleasure of Jessy's pussy. "I'll see you in hell, Sis! Oh, baby, I'll fuck you in hell, too!" Jessy felt David grip her hips and slow her down. "I-I'm cumming! Oh, Sis I'm gonna shoot my load up in you. I want you to have my incestuous baby, you fuckin' slut! Ahhhhrrrhhhhhggggghhh!" Jessy felt her own pussy pulsating. She could feel David's long ropes of cum shooting all inside of her. "Yes! Oh, Bro, I feel it! I feel you planting your seed in me, you nasty motherfucker!" "Ooooh, David! I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck, feel my juices, Bro! I'm gonna cum on your big dick!" David waited with anticipation until he slowly felt his sister's honey sliding down his cock. It felt like heaven but suddenly a hot burning liquid coated his shaft. "Ahhhh, fuck! That hurts! Sis, what are you doing?" David screamed, feeling his cock burning up. "I'm not doing anything, David. I'm saying goodbye." Jessy said breathlessly as she slowed down. She watched her brother screaming loudly as his whole body was now burning up. The bed was in flames but Jessy remained unharmed. She was hell's new queen and she had so many powers now, that even she didn't fully understand. Now, she was going to be ready to give birth to the demonic child that she knew, deep inside, was her destiny. -- Paris woke up, feeling slightly groggy, as though she'd been asleep for days. Slowly, she shifted inn her bed, moving to sit up. Her hands rubbed at her eyes, wearily. The clock read 8:16 p.m., and Paris felt very confused. Her wrists and ankles were sore, and upon closer inspection, appeared to be slightly red. Paris struggled in her dark bedroom to remember. What had happened, when did she go to sleep? She remembered meeting a guy named Cody, at school� �and walking up on a horrible wreck. She remembered that he'd been badly run over, and that the driver was killed in the car crash, immediately afterward. She also remembered the name he had spoken to her, while pleaded for her help. "Jessy." Paris whispered to herself. She must've come home, after the wreck, and slept all night, and all day, today. But that was so unlike her. Silently, Paris' long tanned legs slid off of the edge of the bed, and her feet touched the carpeted floor. She stood, revealing her own nudity. This was even more confusing to her, since she never slept in the nude. Trying to ignore her present state of affairs, Paris walked toward her closet, but soon felt how sore she was. It felt as though her sex was burning with each step, and forced her to walk somewhat awkwardly, to avoid touching it. Paris pulled a robe from the closet, and went to the bathroom, closing the door behind her, struggling to sort through her memories. It was as though everything had been a blur, or some sort of incredibly detailed dream. She sighed, as she leaned over the bathroom counter, looking at the pathetic, tangled shape her hair was in. This could only have meant one thing. With her hair as messed up as it was, and her pussy as raw as it was, she must've been fucked, recently. More confused than ever, she placed the stopper in the bathtub, turned on the bath water, and began searching for her bubble bath liquid. When she found it, she put a little more liquid in her bath than usual, feeling that under her current condition, a little more might be necessary. As Paris put the bubble bath up, she reached up and turned on the small radio that hung from the shower head. Carefully, she began to disrobe. With an amazing and all-encompassing stretch, Paris now felt she was ready, and started to sink her foot into the bathtub. The water was hot, just the way she liked it, and Paris could feel the burning sensation tingle up her delicate foot. Slowly, Paris' small figure sank into the tub, as she sat down, inside it. As the water trailed up her legs with every inch closer she got, she couldn't help but fear it's touch against her pained cunt. Carefully, she made her final descent, and sat, comfortably, enjoying the heat that massaged her nude body. Slowly, she used the rag to cover her exposed skin with the suds, but couldn't help but wonder what had happened with that wreck, the day before. She felt like somewhere within her, she knew, but it laid just beyond her reach. Perhaps it was nothing. She had been pushing herself harder at school, than usual. Maybe she simply felt this way due to the large amount of sleep that she'd just received. Suddenly, her eyes glanced at her wrists, and caught sight of the irritated skin. She examined them closely, noting that her wrists were still pink and tender, with a trail of abused skin that wrapped all the way around them. "Oh, my God." She whispered to herself. She had been raped. It was the only thing that made sense. Awe and shame both washed through her, in a matter of seconds. She couldn't doubt it, anymore. Something had definitely happened. Her attention was then broke by the sound of the newscast on the radio. "In a strange report, two teenagers are missing and one dead, after a series of strange events, yesterday afternoon. It started yesterday, when a car wreck left one teenage boy in critical condition, and the other dead�" Paris' jaw dropped in shock. Her memories began flooding back, and within moments, every event had become clear to her. Even.. her rape� by� him. -- "When I'm through with you, the last thing you'll remember is Jimmy's wreck." He said, grinning before her. Paris was amazed, as she peered into her own memories. It was almost as if she were having an out of body experience. She watched herself, chained by her wrists, as Cody cupped her exposed breasts in his hands, kneading them with his fingers and grinning at her, sadistically. Paris' face expressed disgust and hatred, but also betrayal when she realized that her nipples were growing erect at his touch. How could this happen? As much as she hated him, there was still a part of her, deep inside, that wanted what he was offering. And then, in a flash, her mind shifted back to her capture in hell, once more bound at the wrists before hordes of demons. Cody was no longer in his teenage form, but appeared as an adult, albeit a beautiful one. "Paris Kline, you seem to have found yourself in a highly questionable situation." He said, their surroundings not bothering him in the least. "Afraid, are you not?" He asked, calmly, his eyes giving her full view to his maginificent intellect. Slowly, she nodded, still unsure what to think of the man before her, who despite the seltering heat, wasn't sweating at all. "I understand, and believe me, that fear is with good reason." He smiled, politely. "Who are you?" She finally had the nerve to ask, still weary of her surroundings. His eye contact with her never waivered. "I am but a saint among a sea of evil, Paris. I would like to speak with you, would you allow me that privilege?" She remembered this! It had all begun flowing back to her! Things that had come and gone, times that would come to pass, it was all here. Trapped inside her. With a violent jerk, Paris snapped herself out of her trance. She now remembered it all. His attempts to brainwash her hadn't worked before, and they wouldn't work, now. Slowly, Paris rose from the tub, drying her nude body as best she could. She'd accepted a pact with this creature, once before. In the end, she was freed from her end of the bargain, much to his displeasure. She, who had been impregnated with demon seed, destined to give birth to a litter of satanic pups, had escaped her destiny. Why? It was time for answers, and she didn't have long. Paris left the bathroom and prepared to pack for her trip. She knew that it would ultimately either be the end of him, or the world as we've come to know it. There was one place that held the answers she sought, but would they let her in? Or would she be seen as a psychotic? -- Cody and Jessy stood in the evening air, overlooking the town that, within time, would fall to their wrath. The trip back to California had been an instantaneous one, and the two couldn't help but revel in what was to come. Jessy had blossomed into the darkest of roses, and had become his Queen. Inside her womb, his child, the foretold Anti-Christ, was growing at an incredible rate. The two kissed softly, knowing that soon, all their plans would bare fruit, and that the world would fall, before them. Cody smiled at Jessy, his new bride, and slowly turned his head towards the sky over the small Southern-Californian town. Stars twinkled in the distance, like thousands of diamonds, strung from above. Grinning maniacally, now, he spoke, in a cold and almost amused tone. "So he carried me away in the spirit into the wilderness: and I saw a woman sit upon a scarlet coloured beast, full of names of blasphemy, having seven heads and ten horns. And the woman was arrayed in purple and scarlet colour, and decked with gold and precious stones and pearls, having a golden cup in her hand full of abominations and filthiness of her fornication." He almost growled in pleasure. Above him, the stars, themselves, were stained with the color of blood. "How pretty." Jessy giggled. [THE END?]
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Jennie was lonely. It had been such a long time since she had been with a man, she could hardly remember when. Not exactly young any more at thirty six, her real problem was the one hundred thirty pounds she had gained in the past ten years. She was now tipping the scales at a cool two hundred seventy five pounds. As she packed on the fat, her social life had taken a nose dive, and while she had been a fairly attractive woman her appetite for rich foods had turned her into a fat cow! Her tits were mammoth, but so were her hips and legs and there weren’t too many men that would be interested in a girl her size. Her love life consisted of her vibrator and a once a month call to a phone sex line, which was not exactly fulfilling or intimate! Even though she knew it was hopeless, she had decided that tonight she wasn’t going to stay at home! She was going to go out and have a nice dinner and have a few drinks at the bar. Her mother had been on her case for months to get out in the world and at least put herself in position to meet someone. She always said, “You’ll never find him in your kitchen!!!” So tonight was the night to go out on the town. Looking in the mirror before she left, she shook her head one last time, and headed out the door. She had read about a new Italian restaurant that had just opened and decided to give it a try. When she entered the front door she could see that a lot of people were waiting in line to get a table, so she gave her name to the hostess, and went into the bar to kill the half hour wait for her table. Taking the end stool, she ordered a screw driver and watched the college football game on the TV in back of the bar. Sipping her drink and casually watching the screen, she barely noticed when a man tapped her on the arm and asked her if anyone was using the empty seat next to her. Shaking her head no, she said, “Go ahead and sit down, no one’s using it.” Looking back at the game, she didn’t pay much attention when the man sat down and ordered his drink. It was only when he asked her, “Who’s winning,” that she paid him any notice. “Uh, UofL I think,” she answered, turning her head to look at him, “I’m really not paying much attention, I’m just waiting for my table in the restaurant side and it’s going to be a good half hour yet.” “Say,” he offered, “if you’re eating alone, why not join me, no use taking up two tables on such a busy night!” Giving him a quick once over, Jennie decided, why not, and said, “Sure, that would be nice!” For the next half hour the two of them talked about their jobs and all the other small talk new acquaintances exchange. Dinner seemed to fly by, and Jennie was sorry that her evening with Andy, that was his name, was coming to an end. Andy picked up the check and said,”My treat!” Walking out into the cool night air, she expected Andy take his leave, but that didn’t happen, in stead, he said, “What do say to a walk, so that dinner can settle a little bit?” Offering Jennie his arm, she took it and replied, “A walk sounds great!” Strolling arm in arm, looking into the store windows, the two of them were just enjoying each other’s company. She didn’t want to scare him off, she really liked him, but she decided it was time to take a chance. She then asked him, “Would you like to come to my place for some coffee?” Lois was holding her breath, waiting for what seemed like hours until he answered, “I'm not much of a coffee drinker, but I could go for a beer if you've got it!” Twenty minutes later they were riding up the elevator to Jennie’s apartment. While Jennie was in the kitchen, Andy wandered around the living room checking the place out. She came in and found him playing with here stereo. “How about some music,” he asked? “Good idea,” she replied, and stuck in a Sinatra CD and hit the play button. Both of them settled down on the couch with Frank crooning in the back ground. Jennie was now feeling the affect of all the liquor she had consumed that evening, as her pussy was dripping wet and her clit had hardened in anticipation of an orgasm. It had been so long for her that she was sexually on the edge of a cliff and it would only take one little shove to push her over it! That shove came when the very large and handsome man in front of her casually rested his big hand on her thick thigh. She turned to face him leaned over and kissed him on the mouth. He quickly responded and returned the kiss, slipping his tongue into her open mouth. Breathing hard, She pulled away and asked, “Would you like to suck these,” as she opened up the top of her dress exposing her breast filled bra?” Cory, with strong hands, felt the huge tits through the heavy bra material. “I love big tits,” he whispered hoarsely into her ear! Upon hearing that, Lois stood up and shook out of her dress and stood before him in bra, panties, and pantyhose. Cory had never seen such a large women in her under things! She reached behind her back and undid the clasps on her bra and it fell away exposing her chest causing Cory to suck in a breath and stare at the massive udders only inches from his face! “Come to momma,” she ordered Lois as she took his head and pulled it to her nipple, “that’s right, suck on momma’s nipples, be a good boy and make momma feel good!” Andy tried, but could only get a very small portion of the huge nipple into his mouth. He was almost being smothered by the mountain of tit flesh in front of him, but he didn’t care, all he could think about was having his mouth on that beautiful chest! By now Jennie’s clit was becoming very impatient, and she felt the incredible need to show Andy her pussy. Pulling away for just a minute, she tugged off her pantyhose and panties, and now stood naked in front of a man for the first time in years! Even though she had rolls of fat, she could sense that Andy was really turned on by her large size! Sitting back down on the couch she said, “I stripped for you, now you strip for me, okay?” Now it was Andy’s to slowly remove his clothing in front of a total stranger. When he was down to his boxers, Lois could see the out line of his rather large fully erect pecker trapped inside. “Let me,” she said, and reached out and pulled down his shorts. To her utter amazement, Andy had the largest cock she had ever seen her! At least fourteen inches long and very thick, it stuck out at a forty five degree upward angle, a drop of precum hung from the little slit on the end, and involuntarily she leaned out and licked it off. Having tasted the big penis, she now wanted to eat it, and she opened her mouth and let the smooth head slide into her hungry mouth! “God this tastes good,” she thought, as she moved her head up and down, licking and sucking the shaft. Cory just stood calmly in front of her, allowing her to get her fill of his pecker. She had never let anyone cum in her mouth, but she was now in a sexual frenzy, and all she could think about was milking the big dick into her hungry throat! Almost without warning her mouth was flooded with a torrent of hot cum, that Jennie greedily drank down! Andy gave out a low moan as his pecker jerked into the fat girl’s mouth! “Thank you, thank you,” was all she could say as she licked and sucked his cock clean of it’s cum! "No, thank you!" Andy said as he laughed. “Now it’s my turn, to pleasure you beyond belief!” Jennie got positioned on the couch. Andy placed the head of his huge member against the opening of her vagina, and prepared to fuck Jennie's brains out! She shifted her position to give Andy a better angle for entry, then he slowly slid his big member into her pussy! About halfway in he stoped, "I don't think I can get it all in." "Oh, god, I need it so bad, you have to try, you have to push!' So with all his weight, which was alot, he slamed his pelvis against her's push his huge dick all the way into her. Jennie immediatly orgasmed as her cunt had never been stretched like this before, and it felt wonderful to filled to over flowing! Andy looked down to see the huge chest under him, and his boner seemed to get even harder, and while moving in and out of her pussy, he leaned down and took a big nipple into his mouth. Jennie could not believe the rush that was going through her body! Her pussy was defenseless against the massive attack Andy had unleashed on it! It was a total invasion, but in this case a welcome one! Both of them were now beyond the point of no return, and through gritted teeth she begged for him to fuck her faster!!! Upon hearing that, he slammed her pussy even harder, and within seconds the big dick again was spurting it’s cum into the fat girl as Andy let out a loud groan as his cum filled her wet pussy while Jennie's cunt gripped the big pecker as she erupted in another shattering climax! Andy stammered, “You’re the best fuck I have ever had, and I’m not kidding!!!” “You too,” Jennie countered, as she stroked his head, holding it to her breasts! As they lay quietly together, savoring the moment, Jennie thought that now she had something to tell her mom, well not EVERTHING!!!
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First of all, let me give you a little information about myself. My name is Mike, and I’m 19 years old. I’m about 6 foot 2, sort of muscular (the toned kind, not bulky), and I’ve been dating this girl for about 9 months when this story happened. My girlfriends name is Kaila, and she is absolutely perfect; beautiful face, perfect body, everything. She’s got these amazing 36 DD tits, gorgeous bubble ass and an amazing pussy. But lets not get ahead of ourselves. At least for now. So to begin this story, it was the first weekend after the second college semester ended, making it summer vacation. It is about 9 in the morning, and it being this early I was asleep like any normal weekend (given I didn’t have any assignments due for my classes). I’m a pretty light sleeper, and any movement or sound on or around my bed would usually wake me up. My room isn’t that big, but what it doesn’t have in size it makes up in the things that are in it. The most important thing in this story is my four-post bed. But back to the story. So it is about 9 in the morning, Saturday, typical lazy day. But then I was awoken by a movement behind me. To be honest, it scared the shit out of me, but when I looked behind me I was more than pleasantly surprised. Kaila was standing there in only her panties and bra, just staring at me with a wicked smile on her face. “How did you get in?” I asked her as I rubbed my eyes and yawned. “You gave me a key, silly. Don’t you remember?” she said. “Haha, not really. But get on in here,” I told her as I pulled back the covers, revealing my naked body (yes, I sleep naked in the summer. It’s just a thing I do haha). “Well in that case…” she smiled and slowly took off her bra, but replaced it with her arm, covering her nipples as she climbed into my bed with me. I felt her squirming around, but I couldn’t figure out exactly what she was doing until she brought her arms up from under the covers and threw her panties on my face. They were my favorite pair; lime green lace with a little pink bow on the front. “How come you took them off yourself? I would have done it for you,” I said as I laughed a little at my own horny-ness. “Cause it would have gotten in the way when I do something to you later,” she smiled that wicked smile, and I just couldn’t resist her. And in about two seconds I had her on top of me, staring straight into her eyes. “So is this what you had in mind?” I asked her, smirking. “Maybe.” With that I pulled her face towards me, and she pressed her tongue into my mouth as she dragged her hands down my stomach. I scratched down her back with my nails which made her press her crotch harder against mine. By this time I was rock hard and ready to go, but seeing as how much of a gentleman I am, I wanted to get her off first. I rolled her off of me and put her on her back and started kissing her, starting at her ears. While I was kissing and biting her ear she began scratching down my back, grabbing my ass and trying to pull me down onto her. I moved down just a little so that I could start working on her neck and eventually even lower. I started biting the skin of her neck and kissing it, which made her grab my hair and moan into my ear. I started moving down slowly, kissing her collar bones and the upper part of her chest until I reached her nipples, which I sucked on and licked making her even wetter than she already was. “Fuck baby, please go down on me. Please do it, I need to feel your tongue on my clit and your fingers deep inside of me,” she moaned. And with that, I kissed down her stomach to her pussy, but instead of going straight for it, I decided to tease her a little. I licked her up and down once and then started kissing the inside of her legs, licking every little while, until I kissed up and down each once. Now, it was time for me to work my magic. I planted soft kisses around the outer parts of her labia, paying extra attention to those perfect lips of hers. I took both hands and spread out her pussy, opening up the folds so I could get to her clit and stuck my tongue out and made little circles around it. I changed to quick side-to-side and up-and-down movements with my tongue, making her tense up and grab my hair while she moaned out my name. “Oh fuck, babe. Stick your finger inside me!” she panted. I didn’t need to be told twice. But before I did that, I took her hands and tied them to the headboard with one of my long sleeve shirts that was laying around (she always tells me about how she wants me to tie her up). I then moved back down in between her legs and slowly ran my middle finger up her slit. I put my mouth back onto her clit, and slowly pushed my finger into her warm, tight pussy. “OH! FUCK!” she screamed out as I went deeper into her. I started working my finger, alternating between pushing deep inside her, to rubbing right behind her clit hitting her g-spot. I sneak a peak at her expressions and what I see makes my dick twitch. She is staring right at me, watching me eat her pussy like I never have before. I can tell she is close to her orgasm, so I start up again, going even faster and harder and deeper until finally hear those words. “Oh. Fuck. Babe. Ohhh god, I’m cumming!” I keep working furiously until she finally relaxes her tight grip of her legs on my head. “How was that?” I asked. “On a scale of 1 to 10? Fucking amazing. Thank you baby. Now untie me so I can suck your dick,” she said with the most enthusiasm I’ve ever heard in her voice.
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i woke up, yet again unsure of what had woken me so suddenly. this was the second day in a row i had awoken from a deep sleep with the nagging feeling that someone was watchingme.i looked around with blurry eyes, searching for some reason as to why i was awake. and failed. but there was still that feeling that i was being watched...whatever. i was startled out of my deep thoughtsas a shiver ran through me. see, i sleep either nude or in just boxers every night. as my room tended to get hot during the lon, hot summer months. i always had my fan on, and usually set it on low before i fell asleep, but had forgotten to turn it down last night. the shiver ran through me again, this time more around my midregion. i looked down, and realized that i had a boner. "must have been a good dream," i thought. "if only i could remember it...nope. oh well, maybe later i will." i walked out of my room, my semi flaccid cock swining betwen my legs. as i passed by i peaked through a crack in m little sisters door, just to make sure she wasnt awake, then slipped over into the bathroom. i stood there for a while, trying to piss in an attempt to deflate my cock, which for some unknown reason was hard again. "damn thing, youre always a pain in the ass. never cooperate when i need you too," i grumbled. sincr it was obvious i wasnt getting anywhere like this, i decided to try and take shower, hoping that the water would do a better job of ridding me of this boner than the piss had. so i turned on the water and jumped rght in. the water felt amazing as it wasked over me, but it wasnt doing anything as far as my erection as concerned. getting frustrated as hell, i did the only thing left that i knew would help. i reached down, wrappeed my hand around the engorged shaft, slowly stroking it as i thought about my latest fantasy. let me describe myself before i get too far into my story. i am 6'2", about 175 lbs, brown hair and brown eyes. i have never really been very muscular, ive always more on the toned side. i wasnt a knock out, but i could still get a girlfriend easily. but out of all of this, my pride and joy was definitely my cock. it stood tall and strong at 7" long and 1 1/2" in width. it had driven each of my ex"s wild. back when i had had a girl. for now i was single. so i stood there, pumping my hand up and down my shaft, while rolling my balls around with my other hand. after about ten min i was getting close to cumming, and began to stroke faster. suddenly i rose up on my toes, and was just about to blow my load, when in walked my lil sister, Abby. i saw her stand there in the doorway, jaw wide open, as i turned to look, only to cum all over the glass door of the shower. she just stood there, unsure of what to do as rope after rope of thick, white cum hit the glass and dripped down the door. she stood there captivated by the sight, then turned bright red and ran out of the bathroom, apologizing as she did. i quickly finished washing myself and the door off, then went into my room to get dressed for the day. about twenty min later i walked downstairs to find my sister making breakfast and trying to avoid me. it was just the two of us in the house, as usual. see, my parents had divirced about ten years ago, when i was nine and my sister five. my dad managed to get full custody of us, and had simply never gotten remarried. he worked long, hard hours to give me and Abby the best life he could. Abby stood in the kitchen in front of the stove, scrambling eggs and making a concerted effort avoid all eye contact with me. i laughed and walked over to the refridgerator, getting out the milk and cereaal. "whats so funny?" Abby asked as she turned to look at me. "nothing, i just love how embarassed you are because of earlier." i answered. she went red and turned backaround, saying, "i felt so embarassed, walking in in you like that." "its ok, lets just forget it ever happened." "ok," she answered and sat down for breakfast. we ate our breakfasts in an awkward silence, then both went our seperate ways, me too play XBOX and her to go gossip with her friends n IM. around noon she knocked on my dorr, telling me she was gnna go for a swim in our pool, and asking whether i would want to comejoin her. i said i woul be out shortly, i was just gnna finish a few matches. about ten min later i went downstairs in my bathing suit, only to find her already splashing around. i quickly jumped in and dunked her under, laughing the whole time. we spalshed around for a few hours, then she announced that she felt like tanning. she got out and walked over to a lawn chair, grabbing lotion as she did so. she laid down, and i was just about to go swim a few laps when i heard her callme over. wondering what she could want now, i got out and walked over. "whats up sis?" i asked. "ould you help me? i need lotion on my back and cantreach all of it. id do it myslef, but i want it to be even," she asked. "fine," i reluctantly said. she laid down and undid her tops strings, thanking me for giving in as she did so.i slowly began to rub the smelly lotion into her back, making sure to do a good job so she wouldnt get mad at me over having it uneven or whatever.as i sat there, covering her back with oil, i taook the time to look her over. now abby was good looking but i had never really thought of her in any sexual way. she had some good qualities to her though. like her small frame, standing at only 5'2" but still having 32C's. she had a good waistline too. not overly skinny, but not anywhwre near fat either. as i rubbed the lotion into her back, and looked at her waistline, i couldnt help but let my eyes and mind wander further south. my vision slowly tarveled over her butt. it looked so firm, yet so soft at the same time. i sat there, rubbing that oil in her lower back, wishing i could just move my hands a lil bit lower, when she suddenly reached down andundid the strings at the sides of her swim bottoms, pulling at the bottoms so that it slipped inside her butt crack, suddenly exposing her ass cheeks to the world. "do you mind?" she asked nervously, implying that she wanted me to keep moving south. "i...guess," i said, and slowly slid my hands down her ass felt exactly how it looked. perfect. i softly rubbed in the oil, moving myhands in slow circles.i pulled and sqyeezed as i did, and she made no move to stop me. and she had to know how much i was enjoying it. i mean, she had al 7" of my cock rubbing up against her leg. and as i was doing it, i swore i heard her softly moan inot her pillow. about ten minutes later i had finished covering her body with the lotion, and announced i was gonna head inside. "ok," she said and went back to tanning. as i went in the back door i heard the phone begin to ring. i wiped of my hands on a towel and answered. "hello?" i answered "hey sam, its dad." oh hey dad, whats up?" "i just wanted to let you and your sister know that im headed on a last minute business trip. i wont even have enought ime to come home and pack tonight. and i wanted to ceck on you two before i left." "ok," i answered. "we'll be fine dad. its the summer so we have nowhere to go." "ok. i gotta go. tell your sister i siad i love you guys." "i will," i said, and hung up. i decided i was hungey and threw a pizza in the oven while i ran upstairs to take a quick shower. after i got out i went back downstairs to find abby already showered and changed. she had decided to dress relaxed as it was just the two of us and had worn her pajamas, a long t-shirt. i sat down to grab some pizza, and almost instantly she got up. curious, i looked over to see why she got up, only to see her stand on her tippy toes and reach up to the top shelf to grab a cup. not a bug deal excpet for what i saw,and what i saw made my eyes widen and my jaw drop. my lil sister was wearing mo panties! disturbingly, my cock instantly jumped to attention. i looked away, adjusting my pajamas every way imaginable in an attempt to try and hide th considerable tent i was now pitcing in my pants, but to no avail. she turned around, saw me fidgeting, and looked down to see what i was doing. as soon as she saw the bulge, she did something interesting, and bit her lip, grinning the whole time. "so you noticed?" she said with a sly grin. "well...yeah," i said, still trying to hide my boner. witout saying anohter word, she reached down and pulled the t-shirt up over her head, revealing a pair of beautiful, perky 32C's and a ttally bald, but already wet pussy. as this happened i realized that i had been stroking my cock thorugh my bottoms the whole time. she noticed too, and pulled me to my feet. she swiftly pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor. before i could say a word, she yanked my pajama bottoms down, releasing my hard cock, which was already standing at full staff. she gasped at the size and wrapped hr small hand around it. with her other hand she reached down and started rubbing my balls. i moaned at the amazing warmth of her hand on my shaft as she started to stroke it, slowly moving faster. she released my balls with her one hand only to suck my of them into her mouth and lick it as she pumped her hand up and down on my shaft as fast as her ll hands could. i moaned with pleasure at the sensation. she saw how much i like it and quickly took my dick head in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it like a pro. "om my god, abby. dont stop." i groaned as i ran a hand through her hair. thrusting more and more of my cock into her mouth. soon she was bobbing up and down on my cock like there was no tomorrow. in no time i was feeling a swelling in my balls that threatened to overflow right down her throat, so i pulled my dick out of her mouth. "i want you inside me, sam." she said, " but i want you in my ass even more right now. :mmmmm, i can do that," i said and bent her over the dinner table, pushing food out of the way as i did. she reached back, spread her legs and held her ass cheeks apart for me. her tight little brown butthole stared back at me just waiting to be violated. so i kneeled down, and shoved my tongue as far in as i could, making her moan with pleasure. i slipped my tongue in and out until she was good and wet, then i stood up and lined up my cock with her hole. with one swift movement i shoved myself inside. it was godly, like a warm glove was stroking my cock with every move i made. "oh my god!!" she yelled out as i thrusted in and out of her. "fuck me sam!! fuck me harder!!" Soon she she was cumming, the juices running down her legs. Immediately I began to cum as I felt her ass tightening around my cock. I thrst deep inside her one last time, and blew my load deep up into her bowels. i pulled my cock out of her ass, making a popping noise as I did so. She shook with the pleasure the feeling brought her, and quickly turned around and began to lick and suck my dick clean. I moaned as I felt the warmth of her mouth envelop my cock, and shook as I felt her tongue slide over the tip. After she was done she stood up and told me that she was gonna go take a shower and would be back soon. I laid back and smiled as I thought about what had just happened. I had just finished fucking my little sister on our kitchen table. How it had even happened was beyond me, but god knows I had loved it. Abby was upstairs taking a shower and I decided to go join her. I walked upstairs, still naked, and slipped into the shower with her. “oh my god, you scared me!” she yelled. I laughed and pulled her warm, naked body close to mine. “my bad,” I said and pulled her lips to mine. We kissed with a warm passion, and explored each others bodies as we did. I let my hands roam free, squeezing and pinching her light pinkish nipples. Her hands slid down my pecs and over my abs, moving down towards where we both knew she wanted to be. As I slid a hsnd down to cup her warm, bald pussy, she wrapped a hand around my semi-erect shaft, slowly stroking it. Then she got down on her knees and kept slowly jacking me off, occasionally planting kisses on the head and shaft, making me hard again instantly. i moaned and she grinned, took me in her mouth, and began sucking like a pro and swirling her tongue around the tip of my cock. I grabbed her by the back of the head and thrust inn as far as I could go, making her gag. She took me out of her mouth and began pumping her hand up and down on my shaft like crazy. I picked her up, pushed her up aganst the shower wall, and slipped a finger inside her tight lil pussy. She threw her head back and moaned, so I took the chance to kiss my way down her neck until I got to a nipple. I took her left nipple in my mouth, tracing lil circles around it and on it, while sucking like crazy. After a min I switched to the other nipple, and repeated the process. After I hard that nipple just as hard as its twin, I continued my journey down south. Before long I reached my goal. That sweet, juicy pussy of hers. I pushed her legs apart and spread her pussy lips with my hands as I drove my tongue as deep inside her cunt as I could, slipping it in and out as fast as I could. She went wild, running her fingers through my hair as she shook and moaned. As soon as I ran my tongue over her clit, she almost collapsed as she cried out in ecstasy. I stood up and immediately she grabbed my cock with one hand, spread her pussy open with the other, and shoved as much of me inside her as she could. We both moaned at the overwhelming pleasure as the size of my cock stretched her pussy. It felt like a hot glove squeezing and stroking the whole length of my cock, all at once. I was in heaven and never wanted to leave.i lifted her up off her feet, pushed her against a wall, and held her up there. She quickly wrapped her legs around me, using them to push me further in. not that it was necessary as I immediately started to ram my dick in and out of her as fast as I could. She dug her fingers into my back as she yelled at me that she was cumming, and sure enough I felt her cunt tighten around my shaft and she yelled out in pure pleasure. As I was getting close to cumming myself, I slid my cock out of her, set her down, and started to jack off as she kneeled there, too weak legged to stand, just fingering herself. Suddenly, I felt a swelling in my balls, and rope after endless rope of thick white cum went flying, hitting her in the face, mouth, and tits. She swallowed up every last drop that she could, scooping some off her tits to do so. She stood up and finished wasjing herself off and tthen helped wash me off too. She got out and I followed, watching the way her ass swayed back and forth. She turned to look bsck, saw me looking, winked, bent over a lil, and fingered herself then walked off. I stood there with yet another raging boner, and all I could think about was how much fun this unusual relationship we had was going to be. This is my first story, but I can supply more if I get enough people who want it.
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i woke up, yet again unsure of what had woken me so suddenly. this was the second day in a row i had awoken from a deep sleep with the nagging feeling that someone was watchingme.i looked around with blurry eyes, searching for some reason as to why i was awake. and failed. but there was still that feeling that i was being watched...whatever. i was startled out of my deep thoughtsas a shiver ran through me. see, i sleep either nude or in just boxers every night. as my room tended to get hot during the lon, hot summer months. i always had my fan on, and usually set it on low before i fell asleep, but had forgotten to turn it down last night. the shiver ran through me again, this time more around my midregion. i looked down, and realized that i had a boner. "must have been a good dream," i thought. "if only i could remember it...nope. oh well, maybe later i will." i walked out of my room, my semi flaccid cock swining betwen my legs. as i passed by i peaked through a crack in m little sisters door, just to make sure she wasnt awake, then slipped over into the bathroom. i stood there for a while, trying to piss in an attempt to deflate my cock, which for some unknown reason was hard again. "damn thing, youre always a pain in the ass. never cooperate when i need you too," i grumbled. sincr it was obvious i wasnt getting anywhere like this, i decided to try and take shower, hoping that the water would do a better job of ridding me of this boner than the piss had. so i turned on the water and jumped rght in. the water felt amazing as it wasked over me, but it wasnt doing anything as far as my erection as concerned. getting frustrated as hell, i did the only thing left that i knew would help. i reached down, wrappeed my hand around the engorged shaft, slowly stroking it as i thought about my latest fantasy. let me describe myself before i get too far into my story. i am 6'2", about 175 lbs, brown hair and brown eyes. i have never really been very muscular, ive always more on the toned side. i wasnt a knock out, but i could still get a girlfriend easily. but out of all of this, my pride and joy was definitely my cock. it stood tall and strong at 7" long and 1 1/2" in width. it had driven each of my ex"s wild. back when i had had a girl. for now i was single. so i stood there, pumping my hand up and down my shaft, while rolling my balls around with my other hand. after about ten min i was getting close to cumming, and began to stroke faster. suddenly i rose up on my toes, and was just about to blow my load, when in walked my lil sister, Abby. i saw her stand there in the doorway, jaw wide open, as i turned to look, only to cum all over the glass door of the shower. she just stood there, unsure of what to do as rope after rope of thick, white cum hit the glass and dripped down the door. she stood there captivated by the sight, then turned bright red and ran out of the bathroom, apologizing as she did. i quickly finished washing myself and the door off, then went into my room to get dressed for the day. about twenty min later i walked downstairs to find my sister making breakfast and trying to avoid me. it was just the two of us in the house, as usual. see, my parents had divirced about ten years ago, when i was nine and my sister five. my dad managed to get full custody of us, and had simply never gotten remarried. he worked long, hard hours to give me and Abby the best life he could. Abby stood in the kitchen in front of the stove, scrambling eggs and making a concerted effort avoid all eye contact with me. i laughed and walked over to the refridgerator, getting out the milk and cereaal. "whats so funny?" Abby asked as she turned to look at me. "nothing, i just love how embarassed you are because of earlier." i answered. she went red and turned backaround, saying, "i felt so embarassed, walking in in you like that." "its ok, lets just forget it ever happened." "ok," she answered and sat down for breakfast. we ate our breakfasts in an awkward silence, then both went our seperate ways, me too play XBOX and her to go gossip with her friends n IM. around noon she knocked on my dorr, telling me she was gnna go for a swim in our pool, and asking whether i would want to comejoin her. i said i woul be out shortly, i was just gnna finish a few matches. about ten min later i went downstairs in my bathing suit, only to find her already splashing around. i quickly jumped in and dunked her under, laughing the whole time. we spalshed around for a few hours, then she announced that she felt like tanning. she got out and walked over to a lawn chair, grabbing lotion as she did so. she laid down, and i was just about to go swim a few laps when i heard her callme over. wondering what she could want now, i got out and walked over. "whats up sis?" i asked. "ould you help me? i need lotion on my back and cantreach all of it. id do it myslef, but i want it to be even," she asked. "fine," i reluctantly said. she laid down and undid her tops strings, thanking me for giving in as she did so.i slowly began to rub the smelly lotion into her back, making sure to do a good job so she wouldnt get mad at me over having it uneven or whatever.as i sat there, covering her back with oil, i taook the time to look her over. now abby was good looking but i had never really thought of her in any sexual way. she had some good qualities to her though. like her small frame, standing at only 5'2" but still having 32C's. she had a good waistline too. not overly skinny, but not anywhwre near fat either. as i rubbed the lotion into her back, and looked at her waistline, i couldnt help but let my eyes and mind wander further south. my vision slowly tarveled over her butt. it looked so firm, yet so soft at the same time. i sat there, rubbing that oil in her lower back, wishing i could just move my hands a lil bit lower, when she suddenly reached down andundid the strings at the sides of her swim bottoms, pulling at the bottoms so that it slipped inside her butt crack, suddenly exposing her ass cheeks to the world. "do you mind?" she asked nervously, implying that she wanted me to keep moving south. "i...guess," i said, and slowly slid my hands down her ass felt exactly how it looked. perfect. i softly rubbed in the oil, moving myhands in slow circles.i pulled and sqyeezed as i did, and she made no move to stop me. and she had to know how much i was enjoying it. i mean, she had al 7" of my cock rubbing up against her leg. and as i was doing it, i swore i heard her softly moan inot her pillow. about ten minutes later i had finished covering her body with the lotion, and announced i was gonna head inside. "ok," she said and went back to tanning. as i went in the back door i heard the phone begin to ring. i wiped of my hands on a towel and answered. "hello?" i answered "hey sam, its dad." oh hey dad, whats up?" "i just wanted to let you and your sister know that im headed on a last minute business trip. i wont even have enought ime to come home and pack tonight. and i wanted to ceck on you two before i left." "ok," i answered. "we'll be fine dad. its the summer so we have nowhere to go." "ok. i gotta go. tell your sister i siad i love you guys." "i will," i said, and hung up. i decided i was hungey and threw a pizza in the oven while i ran upstairs to take a quick shower. after i got out i went back downstairs to find abby already showered and changed. she had decided to dress relaxed as it was just the two of us and had worn her pajamas, a long t-shirt. i sat down to grab some pizza, and almost instantly she got up. curious, i looked over to see why she got up, only to see her stand on her tippy toes and reach up to the top shelf to grab a cup. not a bug deal excpet for what i saw,and what i saw made my eyes widen and my jaw drop. my lil sister was wearing mo panties! disturbingly, my cock instantly jumped to attention. i looked away, adjusting my pajamas every way imaginable in an attempt to try and hide th considerable tent i was now pitcing in my pants, but to no avail. she turned around, saw me fidgeting, and looked down to see what i was doing. as soon as she saw the bulge, she did something interesting, and bit her lip, grinning the whole time. "so you noticed?" she said with a sly grin. "well...yeah," i said, still trying to hide my boner. witout saying anohter word, she reached down and pulled the t-shirt up over her head, revealing a pair of beautiful, perky 32C's and a ttally bald, but already wet pussy. as this happened i realized that i had been stroking my cock thorugh my bottoms the whole time. she noticed too, and pulled me to my feet. she swiftly pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it on the floor. before i could say a word, she yanked my pajama bottoms down, releasing my hard cock, which was already standing at full staff. she gasped at the size and wrapped hr small hand around it. with her other hand she reached down and started rubbing my balls. i moaned at the amazing warmth of her hand on my shaft as she started to stroke it, slowly moving faster. she released my balls with her one hand only to suck my of them into her mouth and lick it as she pumped her hand up and down on my shaft as fast as her ll hands could. i moaned with pleasure at the sensation. she saw how much i like it and quickly took my dick head in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it like a pro. "om my god, abby. dont stop." i groaned as i ran a hand through her hair. thrusting more and more of my cock into her mouth. soon she was bobbing up and down on my cock like there was no tomorrow. in no time i was feeling a swelling in my balls that threatened to overflow right down her throat, so i pulled my dick out of her mouth. "i want you inside me, sam." she said, " but i want you in my ass even more right now. :mmmmm, i can do that," i said and bent her over the dinner table, pushing food out of the way as i did. she reached back, spread her legs and held her ass cheeks apart for me. her tight little brown butthole stared back at me just waiting to be violated. so i kneeled down, and shoved my tongue as far in as i could, making her moan with pleasure. i slipped my tongue in and out until she was good and wet, then i stood up and lined up my cock with her hole. with one swift movement i shoved myself inside. it was godly, like a warm glove was stroking my cock with every move i made. "oh my god!!" she yelled out as i thrusted in and out of her. "fuck me sam!! fuck me harder!!" Soon she she was cumming, the juices running down her legs. Immediately I began to cum as I felt her ass tightening around my cock. I thrst deep inside her one last time, and blew my load deep up into her bowels. i pulled my cock out of her ass, making a popping noise as I did so. She shook with the pleasure the feeling brought her, and quickly turned around and began to lick and suck my dick clean. I moaned as I felt the warmth of her mouth envelop my cock, and shook as I felt her tongue slide over the tip. After she was done she stood up and told me that she was gonna go take a shower and would be back soon. I laid back and smiled as I thought about what had just happened. I had just finished fucking my little sister on our kitchen table. How it had even happened was beyond me, but god knows I had loved it. Abby was upstairs taking a shower and I decided to go join her. I walked upstairs, still naked, and slipped into the shower with her. “oh my god, you scared me!” she yelled. I laughed and pulled her warm, naked body close to mine. “my bad,” I said and pulled her lips to mine. We kissed with a warm passion, and explored each others bodies as we did. I let my hands roam free, squeezing and pinching her light pinkish nipples. Her hands slid down my pecs and over my abs, moving down towards where we both knew she wanted to be. As I slid a hsnd down to cup her warm, bald pussy, she wrapped a hand around my semi-erect shaft, slowly stroking it. Then she got down on her knees and kept slowly jacking me off, occasionally planting kisses on the head and shaft, making me hard again instantly. i moaned and she grinned, took me in her mouth, and began sucking like a pro and swirling her tongue around the tip of my cock. I grabbed her by the back of the head and thrust inn as far as I could go, making her gag. She took me out of her mouth and began pumping her hand up and down on my shaft like crazy. I picked her up, pushed her up aganst the shower wall, and slipped a finger inside her tight lil pussy. She threw her head back and moaned, so I took the chance to kiss my way down her neck until I got to a nipple. I took her left nipple in my mouth, tracing lil circles around it and on it, while sucking like crazy. After a min I switched to the other nipple, and repeated the process. After I hard that nipple just as hard as its twin, I continued my journey down south. Before long I reached my goal. That sweet, juicy pussy of hers. I pushed her legs apart and spread her pussy lips with my hands as I drove my tongue as deep inside her cunt as I could, slipping it in and out as fast as I could. She went wild, running her fingers through my hair as she shook and moaned. As soon as I ran my tongue over her clit, she almost collapsed as she cried out in ecstasy. I stood up and immediately she grabbed my cock with one hand, spread her pussy open with the other, and shoved as much of me inside her as she could. We both moaned at the overwhelming pleasure as the size of my cock stretched her pussy. It felt like a hot glove squeezing and stroking the whole length of my cock, all at once. I was in heaven and never wanted to leave.i lifted her up off her feet, pushed her against a wall, and held her up there. She quickly wrapped her legs around me, using them to push me further in. not that it was necessary as I immediately started to ram my dick in and out of her as fast as I could. She dug her fingers into my back as she yelled at me that she was cumming, and sure enough I felt her cunt tighten around my shaft and she yelled out in pure pleasure. As I was getting close to cumming myself, I slid my cock out of her, set her down, and started to jack off as she kneeled there, too weak legged to stand, just fingering herself. Suddenly, I felt a swelling in my balls, and rope after endless rope of thick white cum went flying, hitting her in the face, mouth, and tits. She swallowed up every last drop that she could, scooping some off her tits to do so. She stood up and finished wasjing herself off and tthen helped wash me off too. She got out and I followed, watching the way her ass swayed back and forth. She turned to look bsck, saw me looking, winked, bent over a lil, and fingered herself then walked off. I stood there with yet another raging boner, and all I could think about was how much fun this unusual relationship we had was going to be. This is my first story, but I can supply more if I get enough people who want it.
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Firehouse Heat: Kelsey Chapter 1 This story is a work of fiction. The characters are based on real people in my life, as well as real locations and events. Names have been changed to protect not only my identity but those of my friends and partners. This story will have multiple chapters, focusing on a couple different people, with each relationship being a separate "book". I hope you enjoy! It was a quiet night at the firehouse, though I wouldn't dare say it, because everyone knows the minute you say the "q-word", all hell is bound to break loose. It was a Tuesday, which normally would mean I was off the next day and could enjoy my rest for a little longer. For some reason though, my dickhead boss decided to schedule me for a 12 hour shift that Wednesday...starting at 0700. On my way to bed, I ran into my friend Kelsey. I knew she had to leave the station around the same time I did, because she was a stay at home mom, and her husband left for work around 0730. "Heading to bed too, Kels?" "Hey Jake! Yeah, gotta get back to the kids...and I guess the husband too," she replied, with a hint of annoyance at the mention of her husband. Kelsey loved her kids, and didn't hate her husband, but often times she would come to me to vent. It turns out he bounced from job to job often, so much in fact that they weren't ever able to afford a place of their own, so they still lived with his parents. I suppressed a chuckle. "Not too stoked for that, eh?" She shook her head and chuckled. "You know how it goes Jakey. Same shit, different day." I nodded in agreeance, and she started back down the hallway towards the bunks, but then I remembered what I wanted to ask her in the first place. "Oh hey, Kelsey!" She turned back towards me, and I thought I saw a flash of something in her eyes, but I figured it was just the lack of sleep getting to me, and ignored it. "Hey, I have to work tomorrow morning, would you mind making sure I'm awake on your way out? I don't want to sleep through my alarms", I explained. I must have showed my annoyance at that fact because she laughed and nodded knowingly. I vented to her many times about my work issues. "Sure thing sweetie, but don't be surprised when I tickle your balls because you're still sleeping!" I nearly choked, but played it off as best I could, and laughed. "Well I guess I have to ignore my alarms then! Thanks Kels, I owe you one. Night!" She giggled and went to her bunkroom, directly across the hall from my own. As I walked into my room, I flicked the lights on, and went over to my locker to pull my bed sheets out. I couldn't help but think about what Kelsey had just said! My girlfriend and I hadn't had sex in a while. There was nothing wrong with our relationship, we were just both so busy that we were exhausted by the time we went to sleep. My mind started to wander as I made my bed. I'd always thought Kelsey was attractive, but had never really thought of her in aw sexual way...until now. Kelsey was about 35, but you really wouldn't know it by looking at her. She was about 5'4", and wasn't skinny but she wasn't overweight, either. She had nice curves that she kept under wraps in her station uniform, but her pants accentuated her ass in just the right way. As I finished laying my blankets down, I started to wonder even more. What was she really hiding underneath that uniform? I started imagining her slipping into my bunk in the middle of the night, slowly stripping as she... KNOCK KNOCK I nearly jumped out of my skin! Looking down, I realized I had started stroking my now hard cock subconsciously, and quickly I called out. "Uh, just a sec!" I smoothed down my erection as much as I possibly could, and opened the door, being careful to keep my bottom half behind the door itself. "Hey Jakey, did I interrupt something?" She smirked, that look that normally I thought was adorable, but now it struck me with nothing but paranoia. Did she know? Could she tell? No. She couldn't possibly..could she? "Oh hey Kels! No, just getting my bed ready, I hate fitted sheets" I said, hoping I was convincing enough. "Ugh. Yeah I hear ya. Anyway, I wanted to ask you something. Does your room ever get really cold at night?" I sighed internally, relieved. "No, not really, though I do have a temp control in here." I gestured to the wall, right next to where she was leaning. "What?!" she exclaimed. "That's horseshit, my room is always cold as shit and I don't have one of those!" I kept back a chuckle. "Well, if you get too cold, you can always come find me," I said. She raised her eyebrows in surprise. "I-I-I mean, I have an extra blanket!" I stammered, my face going red. She laughed and punched my shoulder gently. "Well, I'll be sure to keep that in mind, Jakey. Night!" And with thag, she disappeared back the way she came, and I heard her door shut. What the fuck was I thinking? Surely she knew now, if she didn't before. I was attracted to her. I climbed into bed, kicking myself for saying that. I set my alarms and went to bed. The next morning, my alarm woke me from my slumber. We hadn't had any calls during the night, and I was grateful for that. On my way to the bathroom, I ran into Kelsey. She passed me by with a simple "morning" and continued on her way. I kicked myself again. You idiot, you messed things up! I hurriedly got ready for work and headed out to my car, at this point just ready to get the day over with. Pulling out of the lot, I got a text. It was from Kelsey! "Hey Jakey. Sorry I was such a grump this morning. Hubby and I had an argument last night. See ya next week!" I smiled wide. Maybe things weren't messed up after all. TO BE CONTINUED
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Chapter 5 I floated on air the whole way back to the office. I just had great sex in a place that at least every dirty minded school child had dreamed of and I was pretty certain that I was now dating the object of my affection and lust at least. My mind was racing. I needed to really sort out the feelings that I was having for Charlie. Was I in love with him or was I in lust. Was this just going to be a short how do you do or did he really mean that he wanted to be a part of my life. As I approached the office door I realized one thing; that extremely loud voice in my mind needed to shut up! I went to open the door to the office when Zyria had wrenched it open. She didn’t say a word she just put her finger to her lips, held up her cigarettes, and pointed to the outside door that lead to our smoking spot. I promptly did a 180 and high-tailed it for the door. Once outside she exploded “So what happened? You were gone for over an hour. What did he say? What did you two do? Do you love him?” Once Zyria took a breath, she can get very excited and when she does watch out she can talk 100 miles a minute and you may not be able to respond for a good 20 minutes and if that happens take notes, I replied “Not here. We need to go shopping I have a date in the city tonight. We will talk while shopping and I don’t know if its love or lust but its good. So what is with the whole let’s go outside thing?” “Oh that’s nothing. Marc is on the phone with the human resources department. Something about the overnight guard had a heart attack or something like that. Didn’t think you would like them over hearing about your little secrete rendezvous.” I smiled, “Zyria I sometimes wonder about you. You don’t want me to be over heard when Marc is on the phone but you bring me outside to the most public spot on campus and begin to pump me for information. Sometimes I just wonder.” She took a drag off of her cigarette. “Hell, Shilo you know damn well I just wanted to hear all about it first. So where you two love birds going tonight?” “I don’t know. He hadn’t made the decision or reservations or whatever it is yet.” “Well it is a Friday maybe this will be a whole weekend affair.” Zyria began to giggle. “Hmmm. I wonder if you are right. Better leave extra food out for Raggs. I’ll call you if this will turn into an all weekend affair. You know how that cat gets if I leave her alone for too long.” I smiled. The last time Zyria and I had gone on one of our road trips and not taken the cat, Raggs shredded her way through my furniture in protest. There was couch stuffing everywhere. It took weeks to clean it all up. “I remember. So what are you thinking that you need to buy?” Zyria said with an evil smile. “I was thinking a little black dress, sweet heels, I’m going to need pantyhose or thigh highs, maybe some new jewelry, and either some tasteful black lingerie or some not so tasteful black lingerie. Maybe a corset too or do you think that would be too much?” I looked off dreamily. I began to think of Kevin again. He loved it when I would put on a corset and a tight fitting dress. He always said it accentuated my best two features, most of the time we would barely make it to wherever we were going. I was thinking about the first time I had ever put on a corset for him. I had done it on a dare. Kevin and I were getting ready to go to the Marine Corps Ball on this particular evening. He had asked me if I would be bold enough to put one on. He wanted me to drive his buddies wild. I was quite a bit shier back then. So I blushed the whole time I was in the store to buy it. The sales lady had been nice and quiet helpful. I had to admit that the way it shaped my figure did do wonders not only for my boobs but for how my dress hung on my frame. As I looked into the mirror I almost wanted to fuck me. Kevin wrapped his arms around me and began to kiss my neck. I had closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling as his lips caressed my neck and shoulders. It was so sensual I do believe that was the first time I had felt so beautiful and loved in my life. He began to run his hands over my frame and we were making out like the world was about to end and only the passionate kisses of two young lovers would stop the apocalypse. When we came up for air Kevin stood back and looked at me. He said “If I kiss you anymore we are going to be so very late.” We danced the night away. It felt magical. He held me close and according to his commanding officer no other woman there compared to the beauty and radiance that seemed to exude from me, the comment was made to Kevin several days later. We took a beautiful moon lit walk through the gardens of the estate where the ball was being held. It was a warm night with just a slight breeze. I sighed. “Penny for your thoughts my love?” Kevin said as he kissed my forehead. “I was just thinking of how perfect this all feels. I wish I didn’t have to go back home so soon. I don’t get to spend nearly as much time with you as I would like. I hate being so far away from you.” “Maybe it doesn’t have to be like that. You don’t have to leave. Stay here with me. You could get a small place near the base and you’d be able to see me every day. Or we could just….” Kevin got down on one knee, “get married. Shilo we known each other since we were 3, you’ve been the only girl for me, had it been you kicking my butt in little league or finally agreeing to go out on that first date 4 years ago. No matter how I look at it a life without you is a life that is incomplete. So Shilo will you marry me and be my wife?” I began to cry, happy tears, but tears none the less. “Yes, Kevin, yes.” He slipped a modest but beautifully dainty diamond on my finger. It was perfect. It was a small quarter caret heart shaped diamond with emerald accents. I was in love with him and the ring. Kevin got up off of his knee and I kissed him. On our walk back to the ball we decided that we would tell his Marine buddies but wait until he came home at thanksgiving to tell our families. Back at the hotel that night I was finally out of my dress wrapped in a fluffy white bathrobe and drawing a bath admiring the beautiful ring that I had just been given. The thought of being married was exciting to me. I was looking forward to being the military wife, traveling the world following my husband anywhere he went. I had been molded that way, being raised in a small Midwest farming town by your grandparents will do that to a girl. Just before I got into the tub there was a knock at the bathroom door. “What’s up” I called. “I’ve got a gift for you. Are you decent?” Kevin called through the door. I opened the door a crack. “I’m in a bathrobe. Can this wait until I get out of my bath?” “I want to give it to you now. You’ll understand when you see it. If you want to use it put it on if not you can come out in your regular bed clothes and I will go back to base for the night.” He handed me a bag from a lingerie store. I took the bag from him. My hands were shaking. I knew what this invitation was. He was telling me in his own way that he wanted us to be together in more ways than one that night. I was nervous, I was still a virgin I had never felt the touch of a man in that way before. I shut the door and began to hyperventilate. I set the small bag on the sink counter top and got into my bath. I was arguing with myself as I bathed in my warm soapy water. Do I do this? Don’t I do this? I love him. Did he just propose to get me into bed? What were his intentions? Was he going to just sleep with me and then leave me just like the men my grandma had told me about? Living in a sheltered small community I, at that point really knew nothing of the world. I was such a backwards child at that time. I had no idea if Kevin had been with anyone before either. What if he had? Would he compare me to prior women? Would I stand up to his expectations? What if I wasn’t any good at it? But, I did love him. This act would be an ultimate profession of my love to him. Was I ready? I was going to marry him. Should I continue to wait until my wedding night as I had decided? I had never felt so conflicted before this point in my life. I made up my mind to at least look at what was in that bag. What could one little peak hurt. It was beautiful and very tasteful. It was emerald green, my favorite color; it was thigh length and satin. I decided to put it on, what could it hurt to see what I looked like in it, I thought to myself. The spaghetti straps fell gently across my shoulders, the heart shaped top fell gently across my breasts, and the feel of the satin against my skin made me feel beautiful. I looked in the mirror to see what I looked like. I felt as if a different woman was staring back at me. She looked sexy and sensual standing there in this little slip of a nighty. Her hair fell onto her shoulders. She looked much older than a young woman of just 20. As I examined myself in the mirror I came to the determination that I was going to go out there and give myself to my future husband body, mind and soul. I put the bathrobe back on and with my hands trembling I slowly turned the knob and opened the bathroom door. The room was dark, Kevin had placed candles around the room, and their light softly illuminated the room. There were rose petals on the bed and Kevin was standing in front of me. I looked up, my eyes briefly meeting Kevin’s just for a moment. I opened my mouth to speak. He placed a finger over my lips and whispered “Now is not the time for words. Can I see what your decision is?” With trembling fingers I took off my robe. If the lights had been on Kevin would have seen how badly I was blushing at that moment. I felt so embarrassed. I was practically naked in a room with a man who was not yet my husband. I never felt so out of place and inexperienced. Kevin reached up and caressed my face as he had so many times before but this time it was different it felt different. His hands were soft and gentle but there was a sense of urgency in his touch. His lips found mine as he scooped me up into his arms. He kissed me gently starting with my lips and trailing down my neck. As he laid me back onto the bed he continued to kiss across my breasts and down the front of my nighty. He stopped when he got to my thighs, my mind was screaming don’t stop, I just let out a soft moan. He climbed back on the bed next to me and began to run his hand through my hair just looking at me. He softly whispered in my ear “Are you sure you want to keep going? Are you sure you still want this?” I looked into his eyes and saw nothing but love and affection staring back at me “Yes, with all my heart.” Kevin kissed me deeply and moved back down the bed. He moved his hands up under the nighty. Blindly he caressed my skin underneath. I lifted up my butt and allowed him to move the bottom of my nighty up over my hips. He gently placed his hand under my back and swooped the nighty up over me leaving me as naked as the day I was born. I no longer felt ashamed or embarrassed, I felt free. Kevin began to kiss me again. It was deep and passionate. I could feel the weight of his body on top of me. My heart began to race in anticipation. He kisses his way back down to my breasts taking care to give personal attention to each of my nipples before continuing on his journey. He parted my legs and kissed my pussy with gentle loving kisses. As he parted my lips he asked again “Are you sure you want to continue? Are you sure you want this?” All I could do was moan. Kevin continued. He slowly licked my pussy. He suckled on my clit like a calf at a mother’s teat. He began to rhythmically push his fingers in and out of my wet pussy. My breath had begun to quicken, my hips responded by thrusting to meet his tongue. I arched my back as I began to experience my first true orgasm. Kevin let me calm down; he crawled back on top of me. Once again he asked the same questions. I panted a yes to him. At this point my body needed to feel him inside me; I needed to feel him inside of me. He quickly pulled of his clothing. Kevin was so soft and gentile as he placed the tip of his penis at the entrance of my virginal pussy. He placed his lips on mine and kissed me deeply as he pushed though the last shreds of my girlhood and ushered me into the realm of womanhood. I will admit it hurt at first. It was quite the sensation, sharing your body with another for the first time. I felt so full, so complete, it felt so right. Kevin just laid there allowing my body to adjust to this new sensation. He continued to kiss me with fervent passion. After a few minutes had passed he began a gentile poetic rhythm, thrusting in and out of me. Kevin began to kiss my neck as I let out soft moans of pleasure. My natural womanly instincts seemed to take over as I wrapped my legs around his muscular waist and my hips began to thrust upward to meet his. My heart began to race again; my breath became shallow and quick, and just as a wave of exctacy rocked my body. At that exact moment I felt Kevin tense up as he let out a loud moan of pleasure. As we both came down from our first mutual orgasm Kevin laid beside me holding me in his arms, running his fingers through my hair and he kissed me gently on my forehead and asked “was it what you though it would be like?” “No. It felt like so much more. There aren’t words that can describe how I feel about you, this moment, or this whole night. I love you Kevin.” “I love you too Shilo.” We laid like that for hours just kissing and touching each other in our state of bliss until I drifted off to sleep in his arms. “Shilo, earth to Shilo. Hey snap out of it girl or your gonna set your pants on fire.” Zyria was snapping her fingers in front of my face. “You were thinking about Kevin again weren’t you.” “Yes but it was a good memory. Are you ready to go put some miles on my credit cards?” I asked with a smile on my face. “I was born ready. Just let me go get my purse.” Zyria turned to head back into the building.
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My wife, Cathy, and I have been married for 5 years now. When we started dating, we were somewhat adventurous in our sex life. We had the occasional sex in the car. When we traveled we would sometimes have sex on the balcony of the hotel room. Occasionally we would talk dirty. Of course, when we first met I didn’t think she would be that way. She is somewhat religious and pretty conservative. I learned quickly that, a few drinks in, she can get a little more adventurous…and horny. Cathy is about 5’6” tall, dark hair, dark eyes, thin, with small a-cup breasts. I don’t mind at all…in fact, I really like them. She has great legs and a fantastic ass. I’m 6’ tall with dark hair and green eyes, and I’m in good shape. This story takes place when we had been dating for about a year and a half. We decided to take a trip with some friends of ours, Kristin and Ken. Kristin and Cathy were good friends through work, and had gotten married a few months earlier. We went to Vail during the summer. We rented a 2 bedroom, 2 bathroom condo for a few days. The plan was some hiking, biking, and just relaxing to get out of the Texas heat. The first couple days were great. We enjoyed the amazing weather, spending plenty of time outdoors. We ate great food, hiked, biked, and drank. The first two nights, we ended up back at the condo. We each retired to our separate rooms, exhausted. Cathy and I managed to have pretty good sex the first night, trying to stay pretty quiet. The second night, we couldn’t even manage. The next morning, however, we could hear Ken and Kristin going at it. We both woke up and started giggling. As we listened, I snuggled up behind her, and we quietly had sex. Ten minutes later we were all in the kitchen making coffee and breakfast. We decided that there would be no rigorous activity that day. We were going to walk around the town, and enjoy the sunshine. We spent the day shopping, eating, drinking, talking, laughing. It was a great day in Vail. We ended up just staying out for dinner. Of course, we went through a couple bottles of wine over dinner. I could tell Cathy was getting a little frisky, because she turned and kissed me, with tongue. We all sauntered back to the condo, stopping to grab another couple bottles of wine on the way. We were back in the condo by 9:00, which was pretty early. Although we were pretty drunk, we weren’t exhausted like the previous days. We flipped the TV on and opened the first bottle. There was really nothing good on TV. I noticed some board games and suggested we play. Most of the games were really childish, except Trivial Pursuit, so I picked that one. Then Ken had the idea I was hoping for…”Let’s play strip Trivial Pursuit.” I looked at Cathy as if to say “I’m in if you are.” She replied “OK, but only if we play as couple teams.” I know she did this because I am REALLY good at Trivial Pursuit. So we all agreed. The rules were, when one team got a pie questions right, the other team had to take off one article of clothing. The girls had 6 articles on, and the guys 5. We decided that was fine since the guys tend to not mind nakedness as much. The other rule was when you got a pie question right, you had to drink half your glass of wine. We didn’t anyone sobering up too much and being uncomfortable. So we started the game. We got a couple, they got a couple. Socks were all gone. Next, we got one right, and they had to shed the shirts. Kristin is attractive, not as thin as Cathy, but larger breasts. She had no problem tearing her shirt off. The drinks had really gotten to her. Next they got a pie question right, and we had to take our shirts off. I looked at Cathy, and she very willingly took hers off. Although she did make a comment about her small breasts. I said I loved them, and gave her a deep kiss. Next we got one right, and they had to take pants off. Again, Ken and Kristin were quick to take them off. Kristin had some boy shorts on that gave her ass some shape. Ken had on plaid boxers. I actually didn’t want the game to end without Cathy taking more off, so I missed the next question on purpose. My plan worked, as Ken go the next pie question right. We had to take our pants off. I had on my white boxer briefs, while Cathy had her usually thong. Cathy made it even more enjoyable by standing up and bending over as she took off her pants. Ken got a great view of her ass, and a bit of her lips showing through. Ken got the next question right. I only had on underwear, and Cathy had her bra and thong. We decided she would take off her bra, and I would leave my underwear on. Cathy reluctantly took off her bra, making another comment about her small breasts. I grabbed her nipples and told her to stop. Turns out I got the next one. Kristin had to take off her bra, and she had very nice tits. They were smaller than I would have thought, but very perky, with great nipples. Now it was down to one more question and one couple would be completely naked. We both missed a couple. Meanwhile, I was reaching beneath the table and rubbing the inside of Cathy’s thighs. She kept pushing my hand away, but I kept touching. Eventually I just touched her pussy through her panties. She was soaking wet. Instead of pushing my hand away, she reached over and touched my cock through my underwear. Obviously it perked right up. Finally we had to ask a question, and Kristin got it right. We had to take the underwear off. We both stood up (as agreed in the rules). You could tell I was already hard. We slowly dropped our underwear, and were standing there naked in front of our friends. It was a strange sensation, but very sexy, especially seeing Cathy standing there, with another guy staring at her. We sat back down, since the game wasn’t yet over. However, as Ken and Kristin were rolling and trying to get to the center to win, I was still trying to fondle Cathy. She kept getting wetter and wetter. She reached over and grabbed my hard cock. This was all under the table, so Ken and Kristin couldn’t see. Finally, Cathy couldn’t take it anymore. She was so wet, and I was fingering her clit. She finally stood up, grabbed my hand, walked over to the couch, laid down, and put my head between her legs. I couldn’t resist. I started eating her pussy right there. She was so wet, and it was such a turn on to be eating her in front of others. She looked at Kristin and apologized, but said she was just so turned on. Cathy was so wet, and grabbing my hair. I was licking from her clit all the way to her ass and back. I counted at least 3 orgasms, and tasted them all. Finally she got up, threw me down, and went to town. She quickly had my whole cock in her mouth, and was sucking furiously. Her hands and mouth were working together. It was so good, but I didn’t want to cum yet. I grabbed her and pulled her up. I turned her around so she could sit on my hard, wet cock backwards. When we both looked up, we saw Kristin sucking Ken’s cock. Kristin said it was so hot watching us they had to join in. Cathy sat on my cock, slowly. Then back up. Then she started moving up and down. She turned her head and reached her tongue for mine. We kissed so passionately. She said “I need your cock so badly.” I reached my hands around and was grabbing at her nipples, and down to her pussy. I played with her clit while my cock moved in and out. Ken had now bent Kristin over a chair, and was fucking her from behind. It was so sexy to watch. They were also watching us. I was so glad they could see my cock going in and out. I asked her what she wanted next, and she surprised me a bit. She said she wanted to watch me fuck Kristin. This got me so hot. I asked if she was serious, and she said yes. We both got up and kissed again. We walked over to Ken and Kristin, and I just grabbed Ken by the shoulder. Cathy then took hold of his hard cock and brought him over to her. I immediately inserted my cock into Kristin’s wet pussy. I reached around and fingered her clit, and whispered in her ear to turn around. She was a bit shocked when she did. I was fucking her hard, and her husband had his cock in Cathy. Kristin obviously liked it because she grabbed my ass and forced my harder. Cathy had just told me not to cum inside Kristin. She wanted it. I was fucking Kristin so hard, but I had to think of my then girlfriend. She was getting hammered by Ken. I felt myself getting close, so I took one last pump, then stopped. I got up and walked over to my wife. I placed my cock near her and she grabbed it. Kristin came over and laid next to Cathy. Ken took his cock out of Cathy and put it near Kristin. Both girls started jerking our cocks in unison. It only took a few seconds, and I was ready to burst. I started spewing cum all over Cathy’s chest. It went past her onto Kristin. Some of Ken’s cum went onto Cathy. It was all mingling together. It was incredibly sexy to see. I collapsed on Cathy. We kissed passionately, and I started rubbing the cum in all over. We finally got up and headed to our separate rooms. Cathy and I took a shower, and ended up having sex again. We got in bed, and I asked if she was ok. She said she had never thought she would like that, but was so turned on. We talked about it, and fucked passionately one more time.
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The first day of college started out like any other. Grace sat through class after class, receiving syllabis from her teachers as she introduced herself to her classmates. She was excited though. This was her chance to make a new start, throw aways the past and become someone she wanted to be. The only thing her new fellow classmates would know about her was that she was from Texas and her age was 19. In high school, Grace had been the wild child. In was a front that she had put on, and her fake reputation had made her life hell. She had made good grades, graduated the top of her class, but no one would ever see her as anything other than the class slut, the party girl. Truth was, that wasn't her at all. She hated parties, had only slept with one person in her whole life, and no one in her small hometown had ever met him. A random, but handsome guy while on a random trip to Georgia. Her life back home was one made up of harsh rumors. Here, at college, she could finally become the person she had always been; the quiet, studious bookworm. Of course, other cards had been dealt to Grace. She just didn't know it yet. Grace was beautiful. Five feet, four inches with creamy skin with an equally creamy complexion and long, wavy brown hair. A pert nose, dark bedroom eyes, and full pink lips gave her a face that most people paid to have nowadays. Her body was like a valley, curves leading the eyes every which way. Her breasts were full, firm, and high; her waist small, but her hips wide. Her generous thighs would make a priest forget his vows. She had decided to buy a new wardrobe after moving out here to California, choosing to wear her yellow summer dress and sandals for the first day of school. She smiled as she walked across the campus to her last class of the week. She had been looking forward to Creative Writing all week. She loved to write, and hoped to do something with it one day. Her sandals clapped the stairs as she hurried up them to the front doors. Looking around, she tried to find her room number, finally getting help from an upperclassmen named Jake. He'd been able to do nothing but check her out, something she had failed to notice. According to Grace, she was here to learn, and learn only. Finally finding her class, Grace opened the door and found a seat in the front row. No one else had shown up yet. The only sign that there was even a class in the lecture room that days was the fact that the teacher's things were all over the desk. She noticed Shakespeare and Whitman lying on the desk, and seeing that there really was on one else in the room, she decided to take a peak. Leaning her hip against the desk, she cracked open a book called "Leaves of Grass." She hoped it was something they'd read over in class. As she became lost in the words, she failed to hear someone coming in through the door, and the footsteps that came closer and closer to the desk. Professor Benjamin Jackson opened the door, immediately noticing the girl standing by his desk. He couldn't see her front, but the back sure was nice. She seemed to be reading one of his personal books, something that would have usually bothered him. Yet, it seemed that she wasn't reading it out of nosiness, but out of fascinated interest. She didn't even look up and he shut the door behind him. He was hoping that he finally had a student that was genuinely interesting in this course. "Hey there," He said, seeing her body jump at the sound of his voice. Grace jumped a mile high, slamming the book close as if she were a child caught with their hand in the cookie jar. She turned her head, seeing a man just slightly older than she standing before her. He had to be the teacher. He looked too smart, too worldly to be another student. He commanded attention with his almost broody look. He had black, curly hair, honest eyes, a straight aristocratic nose, and lips made for sin. He was tall, built, and his very nature was the definition of assertion. She swallowed, knowing that he would be the only thing to ruin her plans here at college. If any one on this campus took her mind away from her studies, it would be this man. Oh, Lord was she in trouble. "H-hi. Sorry, I didn't mean to be nosy. I just saw the name Whitman. The name is familiar, but I'd never had the pleasure of reading his works. I hope you'll forgive me." He smiled. She was a timid thing, but she was also honest. "No worries. I'm just glad you gave into your curiosity. A desire to learn in this classroom is rare and very...very appreciated." He watch her lips form into a smile. Her teeth were straight, perfect, and white; her lips deserved a poem. She set the book down and turn to her desk. He was happy to see she would be in the front row. Just then, students began to file in, all of them trying to claim a seat in the top row. At least he had the mysterious girl in the front. She'd be the only thing to keep him from losing his sanity in this class. Walking to the board he picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the board. The class became quiet as the clock ticked to five o'clock p.m. Four more hours to go, he thought, just four more hours. He turned from the chalk board and walked to his desk, facing the 28 students he had for this class. "I'm Ben Jackson. I'll ask you to call me Professor Jackson as I will not respond to anything else. If you don't know, this is Creative Writing. I hope you did not take this class thinking it'd be easy because I assure you, I won't be. This is college, and I expect you to read at a college level, speak at a college level, write at a college level, and act like it. There are no make-ups, and Midterms are in two months. A paper, evaluating three works from a list of writers and poets that I have prepared." Ben walked to Mystery Girl and handed her the stack of the lists. "Pass the papers around, and good luck. Pick whoever, library is down the hall, and good luck." Grace passed the papers to a boy behind her, quickly putting her attention to the list. Most of the names were unfamiliar to her: Sir Thomas Wyatt, Sylvia Plath, Dorothy Parker. One stood out to her--Walt Whitman. She quickly grabbed her things and walked for the door. Ben studied her as she had read the list, seeing her smile as she settled on a name. He was curious as to who she chose. He was also pleased at her genuine eagerness to get started. __________________________________________________________________________________ The next week Grace was once again the first student to class. She looked at the clock seeing that she was fifteen minutes early. She took the same seat in the front, laying her books and backpack onto the desk. She took out her notebook that she had started for this class. Over the past week she had made meticulous notes on each of the four books of works of Whitman. She learned all she could about him, thinking it would make her have a better understanding for his poems, therefore letting her write a better evaluation of his poems. She was going over what she had written when she heard the door open. It was Ben. She got a fluttery feeling her a stomach, feeling her cheeks warm with pleasure. She quickly looked down to her notebook, pretending she hadn't heard him come in. "Hello, Grace." She looked up at him, trying to seem unaffected. "Hey, Professor Jackson." "How was your week?" "It was good, thank you. I trust yours was, too?" "Very. Get any work done on your Midterm?" "I did. I read three books and wrote notes on them." "I hope you got other homework done," He said, smiling at her obvious enthusiasm for learning. "Oh, I did. I did all of that on Saturday." She returned to her reading as she plotted an outline for her paper. She may have two months on the assignment, but she'd be done long before. She was proud of herself. _____________________________________________________________________________________ Four weeks passed by as Grace flew through her studies. Her Dean had asked her to her office, commending her on her work and dedication. She asked if everything was fine, and if there was anything that Grace needed. She smiled, saying no and that she was perfectly fine. Before she left the Dean told her that if she kept up her work, she might be looking a teacher's assistant job in a year. She was oblivious to the word outside her work and studies, not noticing her teachers growing interest in her, or any interest coming her way for that matter. Grace walking into Writing class with her Midterm in hand. It was done three weeks early. She had reread it a million times and had edited it so many times. She was proud of it and thought it was the absolute best it could be. As class started, she watched students come and leave from the library. She took the time to finish other homework, finishing it up, and thus freeing her weekend. After packing her things, she looked at the clock: 8:45. Class ended in fifteen minutes. She looked around, seeing that there were only a few other students in the room. Reaching for her paper she stood and walked for the step down to the floor. Ben looked up as she came closer, looking slightly annoyed at having been interrupted. She almost turned around, but he spoke. "Yes, Grace?" He seemed out of sorts today. "I-I just wanted to give your my term paper." "You mean to tell me that you're done? All fifty pages?" "Yes, I am." She held out the paper, her nerves jumping as his fingers brushed against hers as he made a grab for the papers. He skimmed through every page. He read fast, she noted. "Very good. Do you think you can meet me in my office? Main building, Room 856. I wanna discuss your paper, and your grade." "Yes, Professor Jackson. I'll leave now if that's fine." He glanced at the clock. "Fine. See you soon." ___________________________________________________________________________________ Grace was getting more and more nervous by the minute as she sat in the chair in front of his desk. She couldn't stop fidgeting as she continuously looked around her. She decided to walk around while she waited. She had been in here for almost an hour waiting for him. The room looked like it was big, but the mass amount of books and trinkets made it look small. The room a soft, dark glow at night. The huge mahogany desk in the middle, piles of books all around. The desk itself was clean, organized. She put her attention to the books noting almost every subject imaginable. Just then she heard a soft click behind her. She turned to see Ben walking towards her and the nervous feeling in the pit of her stomach grew worse. He stopped desk, pulling out his chair, and taking a seat. He smacked her paper down onto the desk and looked at her, nailing her in place. "Did you copy any of this, because if you tell me now, I'll let you redo it without penalty." "No. That's my work. I would never do that." He noticed that she almost seemed angry. "Are you sure?" "Yes, Professor Jackson." He picked up her paper and began to read. He eyes rolled over the words noting how smoothly she wrote. It wasn't choppy, or sloppy. It was a meticulously written paper, well organized, and well written. The girl had a talent. For the next twenty minutes he read what she had wrote, in awe of her evaluation of Walt Whitman. Grace watched him silently, inching closer to the desk with each passing minute. She was morbidly curious what he was thinking as she knelt at the side of his desk, resting her folded arms on the surface. As he finished, he put the papers down and looked at her. "Amazing," he said. "Absolutely amazing." Grace smiled as he said this, happy that he thought highly of what she'd written. In her excitement she forgot herself, leaping up and hurling herself at him for a hug. Stunned, he sat motionless for several second before he returned the hug. This was going to be a mistake. His hands slowly slid up and down her back, the fabric of her red dress smooth against his palms. Her breasts were smashed against his throat, his face turned into her neck. She smelled sweet like flowers. His right hand curved to the back of her neck, his fingers spreading through her silken hair, and he could almost see himself as he pressed a kiss to the tender spot under her ear. He heard her sharp intake of breath in his ear, felt her chest constrict against his neck. Moving his lips up, he caught her earlobe in his mouth, slowing sucking it in. Her grip became tighter on his back and her body tensed, but she didn't move away. He trailed his kisses along her jaw, loving how she leaned her head back to allow him the access. As they came face to face he stopped and looked at her. Her eyes were half closed, filled with lust and passion. He dick grew hard, knowing that she wanted this; wanted him. "Stand up, Grace." She withdrew herself from him, standing straight, her breathing becoming heavier. He leaned forward to place a kiss against her stomach, his hands coming to the backs of her thighs, slowly traveling up and taking the hem of the dress with him. His hands cupped her ass, squeezing the flesh; pushing her into his mouth. Grace's head fell backwards, her lips parted with a sigh as she buried her fingers in his hair. Ben's hands started up again, coming to a stop at her waist, bringing himself back to look at her. Her stomach was smooth and white, the only thing marring her skin was her bellybutton. She wore a tiny red thong that barely covered her. He gave a sound of pleasure at the sight. "Pull your dress off and let me see the rest of you." She grabbed the fabric around her waist, watching his eyes move up her body as she bared it to him. As she pulled out the bodice and lifted, she felt her breasts fall from its support. She had decided to forgo a bra today. Lifting the dress up, she pulled it over her head and slowly tossed it to the floor next to the desk. She stepped back on her heels to lean on his desk allowing him a full view. "Like what you see?" His eyes shot up to hers. "I do." His voice sounded thicker, deeper. His big hands reached out to grab her hips, his fingers digging into her skin. "Do I get to see you?" He smiled, taking his hands away from her. He sat back as his hands went for the buttons on his shirt. She watched as he did so, bringing herself to her knees and scooting in between his. She pushed his hands away, finishing what he'd started. As she unbuttoned the last one, she pushed his shirt off and let it fall to the chair behind him. He had a wide thick chest. She liked her men like this; sturdy and strong. Leaning forward with her hands on his thighs, she kissed his chest, working herself up to his neck. Her tongue made a wet path to his ear, her mouth making a grab for the lobe and sucking it. A moan sounded in his throat. Her breasts pressed against his chest, the light sprinkling of hair tickling her nipples. The feeling making her gasp as her mouth opened over his skin. Her lips trailed along his shoulder, stopping to lick and nip. His nipples became hard as she ran her tongue slowly over them. His hands found her hair as he rested his back against the chair, taking her with him. She could feel his hard dick pressing against her chest now as she focused her attention on the other nipples, her hands beginning to run up and down his thighs, her fingers massaging. ' Ben's body tingled at her attentions, his dick getting harder with the feel of her hands on his thighs. He couldn't remember a time when a woman had paid this much attention to him. Her wet open mouth kissed and licked down his stomach, her tongue licking along the creases that his abs made. She looked up at him as his muscles convulsed in pleasure. His hand was still at her neck, and he began to massage it as she continued to look up at him. She scooted herself back, her head coming to be over his crotch. She ran her tongue along the line of his pants. His eyes closed slowly, opening to look at her again. She had her face between his legs, and before he could even see it coming, she dips her head down, her tongue pressing into his pants along his balls. He moaned as his hands grabbed her hair, her tongue continuing to lick up his balls and over the line of his erection. Grace loved his reactions, and she wondered if he knew how his every feeling and emotion showed on his face. She teased him through his pants, his grip on her hair getting tighter with every minute. Finally she lifted her head, her hands coming to the buckle of his pants. His dick was pushing against the fabric as she pulled the tongue out of the buckle, drawing it back to unhook it. Pulling it open, she moved her fingers to unbutton the button in one deft movement. The sound of the zipper seemed to ring through the room and she grabbed the waist of his pants and pulled, his hips raising off the chair. She reached down to take off his shoes, making a show of it as she looked into his eyes. Pushing them to the side she pulled the legs of the pants down his feet until they were off, along with his boxers. She hadn't seen a lot of cocks in her day, but his was nice and thick and long. If she put it to a ruler, she would guess it was about seven to eight inches. He watched her assess him with an innocence he didn't expect. For the time, he wondered if she were a virgin. "Have you ever been with a man before?" She seemed to be pulled out of a trance and looked up at him. "What?" "I asked if you'd ever been with a man before." "Yes, one. It was random and quick. I never saw anything." He stared at her in private wonder. If she were telling the truth, which he knew she was, then she was a born natural. "Have you ever sucked a dick?" "No." "What you did with the pants on was great. Try doing that now." He watched her gaze dart to his dick as he waited for her to start. Her tongue came out to dart across her lips, making his dick jump with anticipation. His eyes traveled down to her breasts. Full and perky, her nipples were the perfect size, pink as a rose. He wondered if another part of her was just as pink. Grace leaned forward, watching his face as she ran her tongue along the underside of his dick. His jaw clenched as she darted her tongue against the notch under the head. She worked her mouth over his dick, testing different things to gauge his reactions. Licking and sucking the sides, her mouth popping over his head. When she did this, the sound seemed to reverberate through the office, and he would press his dick up into her face. She moved her head down and ran her tongue against his balls, sucking each of them in turn into her mouth. She ran her tongue back up his dick, her mouth coming up to close over the head. She sucked and licked, slowing working her way down. Coming up, she wrapped her fingers around his cock and squeezed, rubbing up and down. She gave the head one last long suck before she leaned back onto her heels and stood. She bent over, her face coming even with his, and kissed him. Long and deep, her lips sucking on his; her teeth light pulling on his bottom lip. She smiled against his lips before she leaned back and hopped up onto his desk. They watched each other for a minute before Ben stood up and stepped in between her legs, his hands grabbing her thighs and pulling her against him. She cried out as she fell back onto the table, her hips instinctively pushing up against his cock. The friction of his dick rubbing against her panty-covered pussy made her moan, her teeth grabbing at her bottom lip. "Have you ever had your pussy licked?" "N-no." Her face grew flushed. "Mmmm." His eyes moved up and down her body as his hand ran, down, and around her thighs. His hands grabbed the flimsy string of her thong at the hips and slowly pulled them down. Her panties were soaked. Stepping back to pull them off, he let them drop before stepping back in place. He placed his hands on her inner thighs and pushed, spreading her legs wide. Her lips glistened with her juices. Her clit was excited and her perfect, pink little lips were swollen. He knelt then, wanting nothing more than to taste her. Pulling her closer, he brought the tip of his tongue to her clit. She jumped, trying to squeeze her thighs shut. When she relaxed he continued. His tongue circling her bud, flicking his slowly and then quickly. He teased her mercilessly, always changing his play. He kissed her lips, sucking them in. Her moans filled the room and she began pushing herself into his face. His tongue darted around her opening, licking. He could see her breasts rising and falling, her stomach shaking with the need to come. Pushing his tongue into her hole, he began to fuck her with it. The quick, tiny sensations shot up her body. She could feel herself getting closer, her fingers pulling at his hair. She needed it bad, and she began humping his face, urging him on. She tried to sit up, only to fall back down, moaning loud, her hips gyrating. "Ben..Ben, Ben. Please. Make me come. Plea..." Her voice lost in her breathing, catching on a moan as he returned his efforts to her clit. His tongue flicked her, and he sucked her quickly, but softly. Her moans were getting louder and quicker; her thighs and stomach quivering. Finally her thighs squeezed agaist his head, her back arching as she came. She yelled his name into the room, her body convulsing with every orgasmic wave that hit her body. Ben stood, running his hands up her stomach to grab her breasts. He kneaded them, his thumbs rubbing circles around her nipples. She gave a soft grunt and opened her eyes. Her lips were parted, her breathing starting to slow down. "I want you to get off my desk and turn around." She blinked a few times before moving to do his request. He back up as she placed a foot onto the floor and slid down. She moved towards him, pushing up onto her toes. Placing a kiss on his lips, she sucked his lips; licking. "Mmmm...yummy," she said quietly. "I wanted to know what I tasted like." With that she turned around and bent over his desk and waited. His hands were the first to touch her, his fingers squeezing her cheeks, spreading them. He suddenly drew back on hand and gave her a quick smack. "Aaah! What the-" He smacked her again. She turned her head around to look at him as he ground his dick against her ass, his hands squeezing and pushing her cheeks. "Spread your legs. Now." She did as he said and nearly came when she felt his dick slide in between her lips. He started thrusting slowly, rubbing along her slit. She pushed back against him and moaned. Pulling back, he positioned himself and moved forward. His head poked her, slowly pushing. Her pussy swallowed his head, and she squeezed herself around him, greedy for more. "Aren't we a horny little cunt." Her head fell as she pushed her ass hard against him. His words excited her. "Fuck me. Please." His sudden hard thrust into her pussy made her scream. "What? You wanted to be fucked." He slowly began to thrust into her, making her moan. "I was going to go slow, let you get use to this..." He thrust hard again. "..but if you wanna be fucked, I'll gladly do it." He leaned forward, his mouth next to her lips. "Do you wanna be fucked, Grace?" He felt her shiver. "Yes, Ben. Fuck me." His hands grabbed her hair and pulled hard, his mouth sucking her neck hard. She screamed, her body completely arched against his. He continued to fuck her, his dick thrusting hard into her, throwing her body into his desk over and over. The lamp on his desk shook, the light giving a shaking glow across the room. He watched her ass jiggle with each thrust, his skin smacking against hers. He closed his eyes, his teeth gnashing, the feeling of her tight, almost virginal pussy squeezed around him. Letting go of her hair, he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her back against him. Standing, he thrust up into her as his hands cupped her breast, lifting and squeezing. His right hand left her left breast, sliding up to cup her neck, pushing her head back against him. Her breath was coming fast, her moans coming with each thrust. Grace pushed back against him, loving how he was handling her. She loved the way he fucked her. "Harder, Ben. Fuck me harder." "Beg." "Please, Ben. I want you to fuck me harder...please, please, please." "More." "Oh, God, please! Please Professor Jackson. Harder. I need--" He cut her off as he slammed into her. He gave her what she wanted, fucking her harder, being about as gentle as a jackhammer. Her cries filled the room and wasn't sure how much longer he could last. "I want you to come for me, Gracey. Come for me." The last part was whispered into her ear as he thrust, her breasts bouncing. "Y-yes, Ben. So close. Harder, baby. Make me come for teacher." Her last request almost sent him over the edge. That had to be the hottest thing he'd ever heard her say. Pushing her back down to the desk, he grabbed her ass and fucked even harder, smacking her ass. Her pussy clenched around him and held, and her legs lifted, squeezing around his waist. He grabbed her thighs and pulled, and pushed, and pulled, and pushed. Her cries came faster and her pussy squeezed him tighter. "Oh, fuck! I'm gonna come..coming.......*moan*...coming." He felt her come. Her scream filled his head, as he gritted his teeth, squeezing his eyes shut as he pushed her on, waiting as long as he could. "Come for me, Ben. Come.." Ben groaned as he thrust one, twice, three times and came. He came harder than he could remember. He pulled away from her and stumbled to his chair, pulling her with him. She leaned back against him as they tried to catch their breath. He kissed her neck and whispered a thank you into her ear. She smiled as she said 'you're welcome.' They sat there for what seemed like hours before Grace began to stir. "I hate to cut this short, Professor Jackson, but I need to get back to my room. Curfew." He let her go and watched her beautiful, naked body walk around trying to find her dress. Finding it, he watched her put it on. He was sad to see it back on. Stepping in her shoes, she came to him and gave him a lingering kiss. He felt her put something into his hands, and when she broke away from him, he looked in his hand. Her panties sat there in his hand and he closed his hand in a tight grip. "Something to remember you by?" "Ha ha...something like that. I'll see you in class next week?" "Would it bother you if I asked you to come back here to my office on Monday. Same time. I need you again." She smiled and kissed his lips one more time. "Yes, Professor. I'll be here." With that she turned and left, leaving him there naked and spent. He hadn't had sex like that in a long time, and if this night was any sign, it was only going to get better from here. He closed his eyes, and prayed for the weekend to fly.
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It was a boring party and neither of them wanted to be there. One of those out of town things that is expected because of business or social expectations. He had seen her early in the evening and when he caught her eye, she lingered, looking directly into his eyes longer than would be expected for just casual eye contact. Every so often he would catch her looking at him, and she would catch him looking at her. She had a low cut, short dress. She caught him watching and reached over the table to give him a good look at her ample breasts; looking him right in the eye as he stared at her. Then again later, bending far over the table when he was behind her, showing him all of her legs that her skirt would reveal. Again, making sure he knew that she knew he saw and enjoyed it. He walked slowly over toward her, looking at her up and down without hiding it at all. She smiled a big smile; pleased at how much he was enjoying it. He walked right up to her, but didn't stop. He just caught her eye as he passes very, very close to her. Then he swung around behind her and reached to whisper in her ear. His cock was hard and he brushed it against her thigh, then around further and pressed it against her ass. She uttered a soft 'MMMM" with a lilt in her voice. He whispered "I've got something you've been wanting. Let's go." and with that, they abruptly left. The party was at the downtown 4 Seasons Hotel. At first, he had the doorman call a cab. Then he saw a limo. "What about the limo" he asked the doorman. "It's taken, I think. Someone from the party" the doorman said. "Well, the party is a long way from over." "Wait here" he told her. She watched as he went to the limo and knocked on the window. The and the driver talked. Then he reached in his pocket and handed something to the driver. "Come on." he called to her. She hurried to the limo and they both climbed in. The driver had already raised the privacy glass and they were secluded in their hide away, driving through the heart of the city. There was no hesitation. They both knew what they wanted. They kissed. A long wet, probing kiss. Both exploring, tasting; pure passion. He pulled at his jacket and tie. Then she began to help with the buttons on his shirt. Her low cut dress was tied around the back of her neck; halter style. It came loose with a sharp tug on the straps and her breasts were immediately freed. They were round and large with dark round circles and nipples that stood out like erasers. He immediately began to touch them. He rubbed all around them, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. It was almost as if he could not feel them enough. He buried his head between them, then began sucking hard on one nipple then the other. She laid back to give him access and hiked her skirt up. Hose with garter; no panties. She started rubbing her pussy as he sucked her tits. She shoved two fingers inside and then out and into his mouth. "Taste my pussy. Taste it. Does it taste good?" He sucked hard on her fingers, getting every drop of moisture.. He was working now to get his clothes off. The shirt was gone and she was helping him with the pants. Then, in one swift tug, they were gone too and his hard cock stood erect. She grabbed it. First with one hand, then with both. Just holding it. "Yum." she said. He managed to get one hand past hers to feel her wet pussy. It was very wet, and very hot. He began to rub her clit and up and down with a finger going into her pussy on every down stroke. She began to stroke his cock up and down and up and down. Then she let go and took it in her mouth. Just the tip at first. She licked off the first drop of precum and held it in her mouth, getting all of the taste she could. Then she took the whole thing down her throat. Up and down, slurping, loudly. He spun her around so that he could lick her clit and lick it he did. Hard, then soft, sucking it, biting it, then his tongue down lower to taste her juices that were really flowing now. He was just as loud as she was. They were frantic in eating and sucking each other. The energy was almost overwhelming, the passion palpable in the auto as it continued to weave its way through the streets. She abruptly got up and grabbed him by the shoulders, sitting him on the back seat. Without hesitation she straddled him, guiding his dick into her waiting slit. It was not slow and easy. No. As soon as the tip was in place, she slammed herself down, plunging him as deeply into her as was possible. And, then again and again and again. She was riding him. She bucked, and swayed and moaned as he worked to meet her every move. They fucked at the pace of sprinters. No long distance running here. They both wanted to cum and were working as hard as they could. Their bodies began to sweat. Moans and sighs grew louder and louder. They were both talking; sometimes not even to anyone, just exclaiming the height of their passion. Exclaiming with their voices what their bodies could not say. Her back arched and she held her breath. She leaned back and he grabbed her hips. Slamming into her and she moving to take every thrust. Suddenly, she reached and grabbed his shoulders, holding to them so tightly. Then she leaned forward, putting her head against his. "Oh. Oh. Oh. Shit, I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Oh, you fucker. Fuck me. Hard. Now." Then muscles tightened. In the meantime, his cock had never been harder. Her pussy held him tight and he felt every move she made. He couldn't possibly wait any longer. From deep within his juices started to erupt and with the first eruption, she began to cum, her muscles clinching tight around him, her hands holding his shoulders, he holding her hips. Their bodies were out of control, almost convulsing. Their juices flowing and mixing. Wet, hot, sticky---good. They found a towel or two, cleaned up, kissed deeply and dressed. He tapped on the privacy glass. They sat quietly. Too spent to even talk. They touched hands; nothing more in fear of starting all over again. The limo stopped and the door opened. They got out. "How was your tour of the city?" the driver asked. "We saw everything we wanted to see" he replied. They walked back in the party. In 20 minutes, she was showing her cleavage to him again and he was rubbing his hard cock against her outside the coat room.
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Long Time Coming The surprise was that he was there. She hadn't expected that. She had made sure he knew she would be there; but it was just in small talk, she tried to tell herself. Secretly, she hoped he would be there. But she couldn't admit that to him. She could barely admit it to herself. And now, there he was, getting off the elevator and walking across the room toward her. She put on her best "What are you doing here?" look as he approached. "Hi. Surprised to see me?" he asked. "Actually, yes. What are you doing here?" she replied. "Well, I came to see you. Didn't you expect me to be here? You told me you were staying at this hotel. I assumed it was because you wanted me to come by." he said smiling and pausing just long enough to let her know that he knew, and then, before she could speak, said, "Actually, I had a meeting earlier this afternoon downtown. But, that is done, and I had time to kill, so, I just took a chance that I might actually run into you and came by." "Well, lucky you." She said. "You found me." They chatted about the day and the next day and the day before. Noticably staying away from what was happening the rest of the day and that night. Finally, there was little small talk left. "What are you doing for the rest of the day? he finally asked. "Actually I just wanted to relax awhile. Tomorrow will be a hard day." She said. "Oh. Ok. That's fine. I guess I should probably go, then." he said, and started to head to the elevator. "But you don't know what you're missing." he added. "Actually" she said, "I need to ride down with you and get something from my car" ignoring his offer. "Ok. Let's go then." They walked to the elevators. She walked in front. He was watching. She was talking as she walked and she would turn her head towards him and then away as she walked. He would catch a glimpse of her neck as she turned; showing the part that connected to the top of her shoulder. That place that he so often wanted to kiss; to bite and make goose bumps run all over her. He watched as she walked. Not really an exaggerated walk; but one with confidence. He lingered on the curve of her breast and the sway of her hips. Down to the spike heels she was wearing. She turned again and caught him looking. She smiled and he saw the smile. It was not just a "I'm happy" smile. It was a "I'm watching you watching me, and I like it" smile. They got to the elevator and it opened. Just the two of them there, the doors closing. Then a hand through the doors and they opened again. A 20-something, tall, stunning girl stepped in. "Oh, I'm sorry. You don't mind if I join you for the ride, do you? she asked. Of course, they both said no. But neither of them was telling the truth. She rode one floor and promptly got off. "Well. I guess she just wanted to ride long enough to get you excited a little." she said. "Actually." he said as he moved quickly toward her. He repeated himself "Actually, I was concerned about hiding the fact that I was already excited." He was standing very close to her. She wasn't sure what was happening or about to happen. His statement about hiding his excitement was puzzling until he pressed himself against her and she felt his already hard cock against the top of her thigh. "I was already excited watching you." She started to say something, but only sound and no word came out. He had put his hands on her back and was pulling her to him in an embrace that had been a long time coming. He was kissing that spot on her neck and as he began to lightly bite her there, she shivered just as he knew she would. He moved up her neck to the spot just under her ear and was kissing and sucking and nibbling. She still had not spoken, but her body was responding. He moved his head away slightly and then kissed her. Mmm. It began as a slow kiss. Exploring. Tasting. She doing the same. But it became more frantic as their bodies began to respond more. Their hands exploring. Feeling, touching, discovering those places very familiar in sight, yet completely new to touch. The elevator moved differently, signaling a stop. Somehow, they realized it. The embrace was broken. Clothes straightened. The space between them quickly expanded. The doors opened. No one there. She started to exit. An arm quickly blocked her path; reaching across to the number pad. "What floor is your room on?" he asked. "What? I mean, Why? What?" she stammered. "What number?" "Nine" she responded. "But," she started. He pressed "9" and the doors closed. "But. But." she stammered. "I'll leave if you tell me to; but you have to tell me. And you have to do it right now. Now." he said. He had already moved against her again. She could feel his hard cock again, pressing against her. His hands on her back; firmly holding her against him. She began to realize what was happening with her own body. She could feel her nipples pressing hard against her bra. Her knees were a little unsure. Her breathing was short and heart was racing. And, there was a definite twinge between her legs. One she recognized. One she liked. "Too late" he said, and he kissed her again. She kissed him. Tongues exploring. She felt his hands move down her back to her ass and pull her into him. She moved slightly so that his cock was rubbing hard against her pubic bone. Arching her back slightly trying to have it rub a little lower. Her clit was already wanting attention. This time they missed the elevator stopping. They only heard the bell and quickly disengaged as the doors opened. Another couple standing at the door gave them the "we know what you're up to" look, the girl giggled and then got on the elevator. She walked to the room and fumbled with the key; putting the wrong end in first. "Let me help put that in" he said grinning, and took the card. She giggled nervously and moved behind him as he put the card in the lock. The door was open, they were in the room and then the door was closed. Everything was new, everything was exciting; everything was uncertain. They kissed again. And again. Their hands were exploring more and more. His hands moved up and down her back, down around her ass and back up her stomach to her breasts. Then back down her stomach to the spot between her legs, now hot and wet. Rubbing through the clothes. While she had moved her hands from the back of his head, down his back and around to his stomach and chest. Then down to his hard member. She rubbed it, top to bottom, and again, and again. She reached for his belt buckle. He stopped her. "No. Not yet." he said. "Not until you ask for it." "What?" she said. "I have to ask? What if I don't?" "We'll see" he replied. He kissed her again and began to unbutton her blouse. She watched as he did, wondering what all was about to happen. He removed her blouse and sat her down on the edge of the bed. He lifted her foot and slowly began to take off her shoe and then the other. "Did you wear these for me?" he asked. "You know how I like these shoes." referring to her heels. She began to sit up, reaching for him, but he pushed her back to the bed. "listen" she began. "No. You just need to be patient and quiet." he insisted. But she didn't want to be quiet or patient. Her adrenaline was flowing. The excitement was too much to ignore. Now that they had touched, she wanted more and wanted it now. While she was thinking, he had gripped the elastic of her skirt at the waste and began pulling it off. She gasped slightly. "Wait" But it was too late. Although she was saying "wait" she had lifted her hips to let him remove all of the clothing that was covering her. "Well, well." He said, seeing that she had decided it was a "no under ware" day. "You were expecting me." She giggled; partially because of nervousness, partially because of the look of delight on his face and partially in anticipation. He paused, then let the tips of his fingers slowly move up and down her legs, just to the inside of her thigh from her knee to a spot just below the spot she really wanted him to touch. "Be very still" he said. He stood up and took off his shirt and then shoes and socks. He climbed onto the bed beside her. He took each strap from her bra down over her arms. Then slowly folded down the top part of each cup of the bra so that the bra was covering only the lower half of each breast. Her nipples were showing; alert--wanting some attention. She reached for him; but again he insisted she wait. "I may just have to help you be still." He said. He looked quickly around the room. On the dressing table, a pair of panty hose and a scarf. On the windows, cords holding back the drapes. He moved to collect them quickly. "Now, hold on a minute" she said. He quickly climbed on the bed and sat straddling her before she even knew it. "Oh, I think you'll like what I have in mind. And, you won't be bound so tight that you can't get free if you really want to." She didn't quite know what to do. What did he have in mind? She trusted him, but was still unsure. And, he was sitting on her. He tied one wrist with the panty hose and one with the scarf. He leaned forward to tie the end of each to the bed. His cock was just above her face. She could see the outline of it through his pants. Hard. She reached up and put her mouth on it, pants and all. "No. No. No" he said. "Not yet. You first." He turned around, still sitting on her, and tied the cord on each ankle. Then, moved to tie the other ends of the cords to the bed--at each corner. There she was, naked except for her bra still cupping her breasts, although not covering them, and spread on the bed. He walked out of the room into the bath room. She heard water running. What was he doing? He came back in with a wash cloth. It was wet and he laid in on the table beside the bed. "What are you going to do with that? she asked. "You ask too many questions. Just be patient. I'm in charge now." He reached down and kissed her again. A long deep kiss. One that took her mind off of the little bit of anxiety she still was having. She kissed him back. She reached to put her hands on him--not thinking--but couldn't. Oh, she might not like this, she thought. The kiss was over and he was kissing her neck again. Then her shoulders. All the time his hands exploring more and more. He would come oh so close to her nipples and her pussy, but never touch either. She was really beginning to want him to touch her. She would squirm as he came close, trying to move her body to the place where his hand would find the spots that so wanted to be touched. But he would move. He was kissing her chest, just above her breasts, and then to the top of her breasts and to the side. A quick flick of his tongue to an erect nipple brought a slight gasp from her. He reached under her back and un-clasped the bra and removed it completely. She was completely naked and he was moving to lick and kiss every part of her body; arms and legs, stomach, under each breast. Abruptly he stood up. He reached over and took the wash cloth. He began to rub it over her body. It was cool and it felt good. He was slowly rubbing her face and neck and then put it over her eyes--and left it there. "What are you doing? I can't see. I don't like this. Take this off." She exclaimed in rapid fire. "Just hold on. You should just try to enjoy. You really don't have much choice" he laughed. "Now you just wait a minute! she insisted. He put his hand over her mouth and whispered in her ear: "I would never hurt you. You know me. Just relax." He was right, she did know him. He was kind and not the sort to hurt anyone. She was startled by not being able to see. It removed the final bit of control she had. He got off the bed. She could hear him rumbling around. "What are you doing? Where are you? she asked. "Shhh. Be quiet." he would say. She felt the bed move. He was on the bed. She was startled when she felt his hands on her legs; moving up and down. It felt different. What was he doing. She smelled something. Lotion. Lotion from the bath room. He was rubbing lotion on her legs. It felt good. Then to her arms. It was cool and nice. Ohh. A hand brushed across her nipple and then the other as he rubbed across her chest. Then again as his hand moved the other direction. And again, again. He was still. The sound. Like something tearing; cloth tearing. She could feel him close to her face. His lips on hers. Another kiss which she accepted and returned. Then another feeling on her forehead, down her temple, down her cheek and then to the other side. What was that. It was soft and tickled somewhat; like a feather. Where would he get a feather? Was it a feather? It was on her neck, under her chin, all around. Then, she could feel it on her nipple. It really tickled, but it felt good too. Down her stomach, up and down her legs. And then nothing. Nothing. Nothing at all. She had not felt any movement in the bed; so he was still there. What was he doing? "Oh" she exclaimed as a finger moved from the top of her leg down the "v" that is made between your stomach and leg when your leg is lifted. Moved down lower and lower until it was touching her pubic hair, touching so close to her lips, but not yet touching them. Then, startled again. His mouth on her breast, on her nipple, warm and wet. He sucked it and flicked his tongue. Nibbling softly. Suddenly, his hand on her other breast. Holding it, cupping it, softly. Deft fingers giving her the attention she had been wanting. Now he was kissing her body. Licking it. Biting. One hand at the on the inside of her thigh, so close to her pussy. So close. She squirmed. His hand moved. Now rubbing on her mound. Oh. "Lower, lower" she whispered. "Shhh" he said and quieted her with another kiss. Then, while kissing her, quickly a finger found its way inside. Hot and wet. She took a quick breath in and let out a soft moan. She moved her hips with his hand, trying to press against him. Then he was gone. He was not touching her at all. She felt the scarf pulling, and then realized her right hand had been released. She felt for him. There. A hand on his chest. Rubbing, rubbing down his stomach and quickly to feel his cock. Hard, upright and naked. He was naked. She felt it up and down. Letting her hand "see" for her. She moved her hand up and down the shaft, down to his balls and back up. Rubbing her fingers around the head and to the tip, finding a drop of precum, which she whisked away on one finger to her mouth for a taste. Then back, now moving up and down the length of his cock. Up and down, up and down. Thinking about it being in her mouth. Thinking about it being between her legs, inside her. He stood up and she felt a tugging on her arm. He was tying her hand again. "No. Don't do that" she said in a pleading tone. "Don't" she repeated. "It's not fair. It's just not fair. Untie me. At least ....... Oh. God. Oh. Oh" Her requests interrupted as she realized that his tongue had parted her pussy lips and he was tasting her. He ran his tongue up and down the length of her slit, paying special attention to her clit at each pass. His head was between her legs and he reached his arms under each leg, pulling each leg up so her knees would be raised and he would have full access. She realized her legs weren't tied. She moved her feet up and spread her legs to fully open herself to his mouth and tongue. She tried to reach to his head, but couldn't. She squirmed and moaned. Her back arching as his tongue found her spot again and again. He would flick at her clit with the tip of his tongue, then rub up and down on it with the flat part of his tongue, moving down to lick up and down from the clit to the wet, hot opening--tasting her fully. His hands on each of her breasts, rubbing them; rubbing her nipples, now fully erect; pinching them slightly. Her breathing quickened and her muscles began to tense, soft moans becoming slightly audible and growing louder. Her back arched again. She pressed her head hard against the bed as her neck arched upward. She had been relatively quiet, but began to talk: "Oh. Ummm. Ummm. Please. Yes. Right there. Right there. Yes. Yes. There. Harder. Oh, Please" He pressed his face harder against her, inside her. His tongue finding her spot again and again. Her body responded. A jerk, muscles involuntarily tensing, releasing and tensing again. Pulling against the restraints, she pulled one hand loose and grabbed the back of his head. Then moved it to his hand on her breast, causing him to squeeze harder. "Oh. Oh, Now, Now." He continued to press against her clit, and slid two fingers inside her just at the time he could feel the walls contract and squeeze against them. He pressed hard, pushing them in as far as he could. He paused just a few seconds to let her body calm after cumming so hard; but just for a few seconds. And he started again. She was already on the edge of cumming again, but he was not so insistent this time. Slower, easier. She could hardly stand it. "I want it in me" she said. "I want it in me. Please. Please." He moved his face from between her legs. She used her free hand to remove the cover from her eyes. His face was wet with her juices. He licked his lips and wiped his face, moving to kiss her. "You can't watch yet" he said and moved up over her body, reaching to put the cover back on her eyes. She still had both knees up, legs spread. He placed the cloth on her eyes and in the same motion, slid his hard cock inside her pussy, wet and hot. Just the tip, as she sucked in a quick breath in surprise and anticipation. Then, pressed it deep inside while she moved to take it as deep as it could go…….. More to cum.
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This is my first story. So please cut me some slack. If I don't do good I understand. Thank you if you chose to read this story... My name is Matthew Colister and I am 5' 11". I am 15 years old and most people tell me that I am really tall for my age. Thats not the only thing though. I have a long cock that measures 4 inches when its limp and 8 inches when its hard. I've never had any real sexual expierence except with my hand but all that changed when I met Ms. Warren.... One day on a hot summer day and I was doing some hard labor that my mom asked me to do while she was gone. I was cleaning out the pool in my backyard and it was started to get me pissed off due to the hot weather. I was sweating a good amount and I had to wipe myself every 5 minutes or so... From above the window over at Ms. Warren's house, Ms. Warren was watching how poor Matthew was suffering. She had a crush on him though. She was in pretty good shape for her age. She's 34 years old and 5' 6'' and had big huge tits. She thought of Matthew everytime she masturbated and dreamed of his cock and how it would feel in her. Above all she wanted to know how big it was. She longed to suck it and to make him cum in her mouth. So she thought of an idea. She went downstairs and got a cup of cold iced tea and went over to Matthew's house. She rang on the doorbell and waited for Matthew to answer. Matthew got to the door and he opened and saw it was Ms. Warrnen. He admired her sexy body and finally answered. "Hi Ms. Warren. What brings you to my house?" "Hello Matthew. Please dont call me Ms. Warren. Call me Erika. I just came over to give you a cup of iced tea." "What made you do that?" She handed him the iced tea cup and he drank it. "Oh, nothing...just saw you working hard..." "You were watching me?" "Well not really....I just came over to my window and saw you..." "I see, so you were watching me...." Erika blushed furiously. "Yea I guess I was...." Matthew saw her blush.. "Its ok Erika. I really dont mind. I actually find it attractive" "M-m-m-me watching you?" "Yep. It does..." Matthew thought fast. "Erika want to come into my house?" "Umm...sure." Erika entered the house and Matthew loved her smell. She smelled wonderful. He was getting hard just by smelling her. She noticed that he sort of sniffed. She smiled but didn't smile enough to be noticed. "Sit down Erika." "Thank you Matthew. He had to get to her Matthew thought..but how was he gonna be able to do that. Once she sat down he sat down right next to her. They both stared at each other quietly for a while and then he got closer to her. She noticed that he got closer and she was hoping for some more. He had to catch her off guard so he put his hand on her leg and she looked down. Once her head went up again he moved in and kissed her. Erika couldn't believe it. Was this a dream or the real deal? She thought. She went along and kissed him back. He managed to get his tounge through her lips and he was probing her mouth. She was loving every moment of it. He managed to get his hand on her breast and squeezed it softly. This sent an electrical tingle throughout her body. They finally stopped kissing and she moaned as he squeezed her breast. She wanted more. She took of her shirt and bra. Matthew was fascinated with the sight. He couldn't believe his eyes. He was seeing Erika's breast. The woman he was always thinking about. The one he dreamed about and his dreams were coming true. He took off his shirt and laid his hands all over her slim body. Then he had on breast on his hand and squeezed it while he sucked on the other. She was moaning softly but they got louder as he sucked harder and squeezed harder as well. She was enjoying it and he knew it. He wanted to pleasure her some more and he had the perfect idea on how to do it. He got up and started to undo his pants. He unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants. She was amazed at the sight. She did the same and took off her pants. She was about to see his cock! Everything she dreamed of day and night while she masturbated. He dropped his boxers and then she became the happiest women alive. There in front of her was a 8 inch cock that belonged to Matthew. She took off her panties and got on her knees and stared at his cock and started stroking it and then she moved foward and started sucking it and swirling her tongue all over the head of his cock. He grabbed the back of her head and started to pull and push her head. He started moaning. "Dont stop Erika. Suck my fucking cock. Suck it hard." While saying so he started humping her face as he came close to cumming. "Oh shit. Faster Erika. Faster! I'm so close to cumming. SO FUCKING CLOSE. JUST A LITTLE MORE! COM'N!!!!" He grunted and thats when she knew what was coming..She got prepared and felt a hot liquid in her mouth. It came fast too. "OHH FUCK THAT FEELS SO GOOD!!!" She tried to hold most of it but poured down her chin while he kept pumping more and more cum. "Shitt....that feels so good" After what felt like an eternity his orgasm subsided and she milked him and cleaned his cock with her mouth. She took his cock out of his mouth with a pop. "Thank you Erika...I think its time to return the favor..." To be continued. Please tell me what you think. If it was good or bad. Any ideas for a second part? I just want to fufill your needs to make a good story. Should there even be a second part? Was my story good? Thank you for reading my story... ~SexBuddy~
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I first found out i was gay around grade nine. Girls just didn't seem to interest me. I found myself turning to guys and just staring at them in class, undressing them in my head. I was a bit big for the age of 15, with about a 5" cock. But i never pictured myself getinng sucked by a guy, or fucking a guy in the ass, i always fantasized about being the bitch, sucking a guy until he came in my mouth, or taking it up the ass. Entering grade 10 my fantasies became more than that, I was desperate for a man, I began to become depressed, i just never thought it would happen, Until i saw Chris. He was a typical guy, unlike me. He was athletic, had lots of friends, and a girlfriend, so obviously, there was no hope. I had like 5 other physical crushes on guys, all of them from my gym class. In the locker room i always hoped to seen somthing exposed, an ass, some chest, Anything!! I even once saw a guy naked from behind, believe me, that ass was all i thought about for a while. But nothing could take my mind off of Chris, he was absolutley stunning! Blonde hair, usually spiked, Bright blue eyes, a chest that could kill, but sadly, that was all i saw of him for a while. This one gym class, he wore a sleeveless shirt and shorts above the knee, and thats when my lust turned into desperation, I needed Chris, I needed to feel his cock, I needed him inside me. But again, my thoughts travelled from fantasy to depression about how i would never get him. Coming upstairs from the changing room that day i heard voices. "So, how much money would it take for you to suck a guys cock?" One voice said, i immeadiatly recognized it as Chris's. The other guy laughed, "About a million!" Chris laughed too, surely this was just stupid 15 year old boys joking around, but i decided to try my luck. I waited at the bottom of the stairs, and lucky for me the other guy left first, thats when i started up the stairs to make my move. When i got to the top i said, "I'd suck your cock for free...." and then started to walk away, but he grabbed my shoulder and turned me around. "You a fucking fag man?" he said. I struggled to get away but he held me by my shoulders. "Answer my damned question!" he yelled. I was freaking out, if i said yes, he would probably beat me up, but if i said no he'd probably go and do it anyway, so i decided to be honest. "Y-yes.." i whispered, and looked down, I couldn't help but take a glance at his chest before i did. "Well well well, i always thought you were a fucking fag. what kind of guy sits and reads all day? So, you want to suck my cock? Get to it you fucking faggot or i'll tell everyone your little secret!" After saying this he led me back down into the semi-dark locker room and we went into a dry shower room. He pushed me to my knees and pulled down his pants. At that moment all my prayers and fantasies were answered. Ontop of his amazing upperbody, he had an amazing cock, about 8" inches and pretty thick, it wasn't shaven, but it wasn't a big messy patch of hair either, his balls were tight against his dick and his ass, well it was the nicest ass i bet i would ever see! Smooth, and nicely shaped, i was in awe, he looked like a god. "Well?" he looked down at me and said, Breaking my stunned silence. I instantly took his cock into my hand, it was rock hard already, throbbing, and warm. All my dreams had finally come to this! His cock slid into my mouth naturally, it was like i've done it all my life, My head bobbed up and down, my tounge working furiously on his shaft, he began to moan. My dick had become rock hard and i could feel the precum gathering on my underwear. I unzipped my jeans and started stroking my dick while i was sucking him off, it was incredible! He grabbed my head and started pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. It was so pleasant i didn't even gag. "Fuck you slut, you're good!" he moaned. I took this compliment with pride and started moving faster, he began to buck his hips and i knew what was coming. "Shit!" he moaned and shot a huge load down my throat. It tasted so good! I licked his softening cock until i couldn't find another trace of cum and I fell back, panting from the experience. "Damn you fag, you're good." He started to pull up his shorts but i stopped him halfway. "Wait!" I exclaimed. "What?" he said, confused. "I need you inside me! I've been wanting this for so long, I just, I just.... I Just need you to be inside me!!" I screamed. "Alright alright, jeeze. If you want an ass fucking that bad, i guess i'll have to give you one. But i won't be gentle!" he said. I was so relieved! My ultimate fantasy had become a reality and i was going to take it a step further! I started to lube up his cock with saliva and i took off my jeans and underwear. I spit on my fingers and started to finger my ass. This i had practiced many times, anticpating this moment. Once he was hard and sufficiently lubed i started to liftt my legs up, lying on my back, until he said, "Nope, Not like that fag, on your hands and knees." I obeyed and crawled onto my hands and knees, waiting for the blissful moment of penatration. As he said, he wasn't gentle, but i didn't care. He thrust in so quickly i saw stars, it hurt a lot but after a minute my pain was replaced by pure ecstasy. My cock was begging for attention so i used one of my hands to stroke it. Chris was like a jackhammer! In and out, In and out. To fast for me to moan! "Get ready bitch, here it comes!" he said after about a minute of this intense hammering. I was ready to cum to, a years worth of fantasy built up in my cock. "Fuck!" he exclaimed and shot a huge load into my ass. At that same moment i released the biggest load i have ever shot allover the floor. Chris pulled away and i fell to the floor, exhausted. He walked in front of me and crouched down, waving his cock in my face. "Clean it bitch." he said, and i took his soft cock into my mouth, letting my tongue run allover it. When i was done he got up, "Well. You are great, i'm going to have to tell my friends, they have been dying for some sex, i don't think they'll care if its a guy." My cock pulsed in excitement at the mention of more guys. "Meet here tommorow, same time. We'll see if we can make a real whore out of you." That ended my first experience, and i was so relieved to have a fantasy off my chest! The next day he brought all 5 of my other guy crushes, and well, Thats another story!
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Right, so first story, please be kind. Greetings, my name is James, I like reading stories on here and thought I would give it a shot. This will be a largely unerotic story that is going to build, so let's see if you enjoy this introduction? Angel- day 1 My life is less than stellar. When I was 15, I thought I knew everything about everything. I thought I knew what love was, what it was like to be 'large and in charge' Haha, I know it seems silly for some of you who know better. Anyway, one thing good came out of my youth. I fell in love with a girl named celica, and we did what all couples do, we went on dates, to the movies, malls, you name it we were there! But we were too young, we had a child together, and she dipped out of motherhood. She wasnt ready for that kind of step. I couldnt back out, after laying eyes on our beautiful baby girl, I could not help it. I knew i was going to kill myself inside if I gave her up, and did what celica did. So at only 15 years old, I became a father. I went to school, graduated high school and college. By the time I got a good job as a translator for a pretty big company, my daughter was already about ready to graduate high school herself. The company i just started working at had given me a decent start salary of 80,000 a year. All the countless hours and sleepless nights were starting to pay off, as I looked over at my daughters graduation packet. I dont recall having this when I graduated, but then again, not everyone has children so young... I coughed internally, as I read over the stuff she highlighted she was interested in. I did not have decent parents, despite me being emancipated from them at 16, they did not help out with me or my daughter at all. They were devote catholic, so having a child out of wedlock had GREATLY disappointed them and I was disowned. Last I heard, they had a baby girl of their own, around the same age as my daughter. I had a sister the same age as my own child... I snickered at the thought. "Daddy!" My daughter said frustrated, "your spacing out again, this is important to me!" I smiled back as i brought myself back to reality. My daughter was a good girl, she inherited my knack for understanding people, and probably a good amount of my intellect, though she definitely inherited her mothers physical attributes. Smooth skin, jet black hair, and blue eyes. (Which are my genes!) I sipped on coffee as I scoured over the packet again. "Why does all this stuff cost so much, this stuff could help me pay my car off!" I looked at the total she was asking for, just under $600. I thought of the many reasons to say no, to just allow the barest minimum, even then that was still almost 100 in it's own right... But she pulled out the stops, and I mean all of the stops in order to push me over the edge. I knew this game well, she had learned this trick from a friend of hers who was a spoiled child. I knew I had no reason to say yes and she knew it too, she was going to have to sell it to me like a businesswoman. "Ok how about... I do increased chores, and washing the car until its paid for?" She pouted, pulling her lip down, and ever so gently pulling her long silky black hair back behind her ear. "Haha, nice try baby girl, but I'm not falling for that trick! You'll have to do better." I laughed, hiding my already-crumbling facade. I couldnt resist the ear trick, she is too smart for her own good! "Ok how about... I take the trash out, wash the clothes and... I wont date any boys for another 6 months?" "Hmmm, you drive a hard bargain." I mused, rubbing my chin thoughtfully. "A year." "6.5 months" "Year and a half." "4 months, I'll go lower." Damn. I rolled the packet up slightly and bonked her gently with it. "Fine, you are absolutely ruthless. Making an old man bargain like that with an 18 year old." She giggled, and grabbed the packet, and bounced up, her sweat pants and tank top doing little to stop the obvious... jiggling. She wasnt fat, by any means. I kept her and myself on a strict Ketogenic diet. She was very slim, but she had some very sweet and gentle curves and I cursed my mortality for paying heed to this development. She quickly ran to her room to fill out the necessary paperwork. I sighed, I knew I was going to need some rest before I headed out early morning tomorrow to pull 600 dollars from my account. I did my morning routine, getting ready for work, my daughter bouncing everywhere getting ready for school. I told her I would swing by with the money so she could go ahead and get the order in. She smiled sweetly and thanked me, kissed me on the cheek as I put my suit on. I observed myself in the mirror, I had copper brown hair, I kept it tapered and trimmed short, courtesy of my daughter. I had a clean face, with a pretty overall attractive look, but not like a "sexy" way. I had blue eyes and a rounded jawline I went out of the house, locked and turned off the lights. My daughter had already started the car and was waiting on me. Smiled as I got in the car. "You look good today, dad." She said, eyeing me up and down. I laughed, "why thank you, daughter." I eyed her up and down playfully, to which she giggled and began posing as if she were a model. She wore a blouse and leggings, both blue. She was modest enough that her outfit wasnt revealing, but tight enough to reveal she had curves. I pulled the car out of the driveway, for a split second I thought I saw a shadow in my bedroom window. Dismissing it, I left our humble abode. "Have a good day, sweetie" I said, as she got out of the car, "thanks dad, you too." And then she was off. I went to work, pretty boring stuff really. I talk to people. Then I say what they said, to other people. I speak Japanese and English. I taught some to my daughter when she was little, but she didnt care for it. I got home at 5:56 PM that night, I unlocked the house and stepped in. I immediately felt like it wasnt right. I couldnt explain it. I turned the lights on, and inspected every inch of the house, to no avail. My daughter got home at 8, her friend Teresa brought her home. "Hey dad" she said as she threw her backpack on the couch. "Teresa wants to hang out for a bit, is that ok?" "Sure. I dont have anything prepared for her though." I said, "dont worry, I'm not hungry, yet." She said, emphasis on yet. I furrowed my brow, was that how kids flirt nowadays? I shook my head. I went to the living room and sipped some water, as I turned on Netflix and sat down in my recliner. Teresa and my daughter sat on the love seat and began talking about boys and other teenaged stuff that I instantly tuned them out. I ended up falling asleep, somewhere halfway through whatever it was that the girls has put on. When I awoke, I was still sitting in the chair but i was alone in the dark. 'I suppose they went to bed already' I said as I lifted myself up off the aged soft leather chair. When I turned around... my head nearly exploded. Teresa was standing behind my chair, watching me intently. She smiled ever so slightly, and it wasnt happy, or filled me with joy. It was menacing. She was a predator. And I was prey. "You dont know how LONG I waited for this. Imagine my surprise when I find out there is a house protected by an angel. To me your just a silly human, but curiosity has impaired me, I wanted to know what it is that made you so interesting for an actual angel to become flesh." Teresa began walking around the chair toward me, as she continued "imagine my surprise when I find out that theres absolutely NOTHING special about you. Your just a human, a weak and frail creature." "Your not Teresa, are you?" I asked nervously. I dreaded I already knew that answer. She smiled, as if that answer was sufficient enough. "So what? I'm bored, just doing the average thing over and over is no fun. So let's make a deal." Teresa looked around the room. "I'll give you 7 days. If you can resist raping anyone for 7 days, I will abdactate this young womans body, and I'll be on my wicked way." Teresa snickered, I dont like snickers. "But if you cant. Then I get your soul. It's pretty fair if you ask me. I can make this woman do anything I want. Her soul is already tainted so if you say no, your daughter loses a dear friend, and her soul will belong to me. If you do succeed then you thwart a demon and I go home empty handed. Its lose lose or win win, take your pick!" I thought about it, Teresa looked at me unblinking, uncaring of whatever I decided. I sighed, I knew I was too kind for my own good. "Alright deal" I said, "but you will also place a charm to ward off other demons from our residence as well." "Oh? And why would you trust me?" She said seductively. "Because you have to fulfill your contract. You cant expect me to honor a deal if you havent honored the contract requirements." "Oh I like you, human. Very intelligent. Very well. Then it is done. A ward will be placed that will protect you and your daughter. Let's kiss to seal the deal." I did, and as she pulled away, she smiled, "speaking of which, let's go see her." Horrified suddenly I jolted back to reality, and ran screaming for my daughter, to her room. I slammed the door open, and felt horror and sickness, and my dick swell She was fine. At least physically. She was on her bed, a soft buzzing could be heard, and she was moaning every few seconds. She was tightly bound, and on her knees with her face towards me. She saw me and began squirming, naked. Which just made her shake and start moaning louder. Teresa came behind me and ripped my slacks down, revealing an impressive boner. Teresa laughed as my daughters eyes glued on to it. "Oh you poor thing. How does it feel to have been decieved? You chose to partake of human flesh and now you have become susceptible to the temptations of flesh. Your Truly a naughty angel, craving flesh. Craving for the flesh that created your flesh." I sank to my knees. "Then, that means..." I racked my brain for the memories of when my baby girl was little, only 8. Of when she would hug me tightly and tell me how happy she was to have chosen me as her daddy. But unfortunately, my sentiments did little to abide my growing lust. My dick grew hotter and more painful. To which Teresa chuckled. "Yes you ignorant wretch. Your flesh and blood daughter is an actual Angel from God. She chose to partake of the flesh, yours. She wished to be close to you in ways only humans can be close to humans. In doing so, she opened her soul to temptations of flesh. Oh, and by the by, I decided to make things interesting. So you and your daughter both will experience increasingly heightened lust over the next 7 days. You may fuck her mouth, and not break contract." Teresa looked slyly over to my daughter and removed her ball gag, I hadn't noticed it until it landed softly in the carpet. "Please daddy, dont do this, please daddy dont make the contract with demons. They will cheat you and you will lose your soul, I cant bare the thought of losing you daddy! Teresa rolled her eyes and snapped her fingers and I blacked out. I dont remember anything after that. However, when my mind came back to me... I slowly didnt realize what had happened for a few minutes. When I became aware, I immediately felt horrifyingly good around my dick. I looked down and my dick was in my daughters mouth! She had cum all over her bare chest, she was shaking so badly she couldnt gag on my dick as she came over and over. Her eyes had rolled into the back of her head and she was sweating profusely. I had somehow lost control..? I quickly pulled back, and cum poured from her mouth. I untied my sweet baby girl and ran and got her some water. After about an hour she finally stirred. She was shaking as she lifted her head off the cum-stained pillows and smiled weakly at me. I pulled some hair off of her face and she turned away from me, shyly. "We should take a minute and talk when you can. " I said softly. "I know." She replied, hoarsely. "So your an actual angel, huh?" I asked playfully. She looked at me and said "yes, I am Kukriel" her blue eyes full of determination and fire. "We will beat this demon, I promise." I said as I stood up and scooped up my little angel. "But first let's get you cleaned up...."
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Finding Hannah “Where is she?” my sister asks her son as she watches the servers place small dishes on the spinning glass table top. The food is already coming out and my nephew’s girlfriend isn’t here yet. Not good. I glance at my sister. She’s clearly getting annoyed, but then again, she is always annoyed. Honestly, I love my sister but I wouldn’t choose to be around her if I could help it. Shit luck for me, since she’s my boss. “ I don’t know, she should be here by now. ” He responds to her in English, probably because his Mandarin is terrible. But that’s to be expected I guess, since he grew up in the states. He only comes to China to visit his mom once a year, and only for two or three months. He’s on a 90-day visa, so he can’t stay longer. At least not consecutively. He could fly somewhere else and come back for another three months, but he doesn’t. Surprising, since he’s a momma’s boy. I think, anyway. I’m not one-hundred percent sure. I’ve never understood all that crap about visas and expats and whatever. I’m Chinese through and through. I never got to leave like my sister did- or come back once I got homesick. She’s an American expat now. Her and her husband went to the states and got some fancy college degrees, learned English, worked at some tech companies, then they divorced and she came back to open a company with her new and improved mining equipment designs. It’s done extremely well these last 10 years. She’s incredibly smart and deserves everything she has now. Her ex-husband is probably mad that he didn’t believe in her when she wanted to leave their big salary jobs to start this company, because now she easily makes ten times what he’s making in the states. She’s earned it all on her own. I really believe that. But damn, why is my sister always so grumpy when she’s this successful? And was giving up her Chinese citizenship for American citizenship necessary for it? Our mother would be crying if she wasn’t in an urn. Plus, my sister is a different person now, after coming back. She settles everything with money. She wears the name brand clothes. Drapes herself in gold and diamonds. Gets a massage every night after work. She even had work done on her face. She’s five years my senior but you’d guess she was only in her mid-thirties. “What do you think, James?” I stop picking at the eggplant on the glass tabletop in front of me. James. That’s what she calls me whenever her son is here. Because it’s easier for him and his little white girlfriend to recognize who she is talking to or about or whatever, so she calls me James instead of Xu Wei. “Let’s just eat. She might just be running late leaving the company. Call He Fen to check up on them.” I shove some eggplant and mushrooms into my mouth to deter my sister from asking me anything else. She says something to her son in English. I have no idea what she’s saying, my English is really poor despite my sister sending me to classes, I can only catch the jist of some sentences. I’m too old to learn that shit but I go just so she doesn’t bitch at me and hang my job over my head. My nephew, Alec, pulls out his phone so she must have told him what I said. He Fen is a cute little secretary at my sister’s company.Her name is pretty too. Sounds like “huh fun” and means fragant lotus. I rarely see her, since I’m a part of the Northern Sales Team but she’s always been a round faced, adorable little thing. Whenever Alec comes back though, He Fen goes from secretary to Hannah’s keeper. Hannah is the girlfriend who is making the food go cold right now. She seems like a nice girl from what I can tell, which isn’t much since I can’t talk to her. But she always smiles at me and says “hi”. She even sits by me sometimes when we eat breakfast in the morning. She doesn’t purposely sit by me, obviously, but she’ll just grab a seat and she doesn’t care who it is by. Which is refreshing, considering a lot of the younger girls here don’t like to associate with the older men. They’ll talk to the younger sales team members in a timid way, that playful shyness that you know is fake and is actually them flirting, but they avoid the older ones altogether. Which makes sense. We are past our prime after all, and they are in theirs. It’s not just that I’m 52 that keeps a lot of the younger people, especially the girls, away though. It’s also that my sister hasn’t hid my past from some of the younger employees. And young people can’t keep their mouths shut even if you gave them red envelopes of cash to. So, they all know that I didn’t go to college. And that I skipped school to go to the pool halls and play, gamble, smoke, and drink. And that I had gotten into my fair share of fights. I was a delinquent back then. I take better care of myself now though. And the physical work at the job sites keeps me in decent shape. If I didn’t have a weathered face or a couple scars, you probably would think I was in my mid-forties. Not as good as my sister, but I didn’t get a facelift or Botox so I’ll take it. Point is though, even that cute little secretary won’t sit by me. She won’t even make eye contact. But Hannah looks right into my soul and smiles. So she must be nice. Or naïve. Or maybe it’s just an American thing. But no matter why, it’s still refreshing. She’s a good looking young thing too. My nephew, he’s attractive. All the young women who work here talk about him. But it’s weird, at least to me. He’s attractive in a pretty boy way. The women here say he reminds them of a Korean idol They’re all obsessed with Koreans here. Those boyband singers who wear flashy outfits and makeup. But outside of his looks he’s been spoiled by my sister. Never had to do chores. No laundry or dishes. She even hired him a personal cook. He’s twenty-four but still a baby sucking on his mom’s tit. I guess women like that though. A young guy with a gentle face and smooth pale skin and soft hands, sole heir to a big company. Not calloused hands or a strong jaw or skin darkened by working in the sun, not only employed because his sister took pity on him. I see why Hannah went for him. She’s been with him for four years now, from when she was eighteen until now at twenty-two. She’s come to China for all four. He’s good looking and is going to inherit a promising company someday. It makes sense why this pretty American girl chose him. But damn, I think she’s out of his league. She’s got this long wavy blond hair. It’s like what you see in the movies, what you think of when you think of Californians even though she’s from some farm town in the Mid-West. She’s kind of tall for a girl at just over 170cm. She’s shorter than me by about 8cm but she feels taller since her legs are long. She’s got what looks to be a firm ass too. She always wears snug boot cut jeans into the office and they hug her just right. She has strong looking thighs too, which is rare here. These girls all want slim legs and no ass. I’ve never understood that. Maybe that’s because my family is from the North where people eat more and look stronger, bigger, while the company is in the South where everyone seems so small and fragile. Hannah is somewhere in between. She’s thin but tall, slim but strong looking. She’s got those thighs and that ass. She’s always wearing coats and sweatshirts in the office since they always come to visit in the Winter, but I swear she’s got the chest to match. It’s hard to tell since she layers everything, but I can just imagine she’s got a good handful per tit. I stop eating food and thinking about what Hannah’s body might be like when Alec starts yelling. His English is coming out fast and he’s frantic. My sister jumps up too, she always looks annoyed or pissed or stressed but right now her trimmed too thin brows are pushing in toward the bridge of her nose with worry and I don’t know if I have ever seen her like that. “What is it?” I stand, pushing my chair back loudly to get her attention. “Hannah is missing!” I grunt in frustration. Hannah is what? She knows my English sucks shit. “What?” “Missing!” she tells me in Chinese. I suck in a breath through my teeth. She’s blabbering in the background, something about how He Fen couldn’t find her when it was time for her to drive Hannah to dinner. “Mom, drive me back to the company right now! I’m going to look for her!” I’m surprised he chose to speak in Chinese, maybe he wants me to know what’s happening. My sister grabs her coat and purse. “James, you come to.” I shake my head ‘no’ to her. The company is huge. Four separate buildings and each building is three floors. I get why she wants help, but I bet they already have forty employees searching. At least. I put my hand up to stop the bitching that is about to erupt from my sister’s mouth. “I’ll drive around town. Check the local spots. She might’ve wandered off on a walk, got lost and ended up outside of the compound.” It’s a lie. It could’ve happened. The girl can’t speak Chinese for shit, let alone read it. She could easily get lost- and has before. But I don’t think that’s where she is. I noticed the way some representatives from a mining company were looking at her yesterday at the office. They were a team of three and came to see our equipment, to maybe buy it for their company to use. When they noticed the hot, blonde American walking our halls they couldn’t take their eyes off her. I get it, I really do. But it was the looks they gave each other afterwards that pissed me off. It was the smirks, the suggestive raising of eyebrows. I may have noticed that she’s a good-looking woman, but I’ve never made eyes at her. Keep your thoughts in your head and off your face. That’s what I’ve always thought. It just didn’t sit right with me. They were so damn open and cocky about it. But anyway, I plan on checking the hotels within a fifteen km radius. If the stone in my gut is right, then that’s where she’ll be. My sister nods her approval and her and my nephew rush out. I pack up too. Maybe I should’ve told them what I was thinking. Then again, what if I’m wrong? I don’t want to worry them unnecessarily. Shit, maybe Hannah accidentally locked herself in one of the engineering rooms or something. Who knows? I drain the rest of my tea from my mug, cold after waiting so long, and then grab my coat. Time to go. ************************************************ I’m on my ninth hotel already. It’s been two hours since He Fen realized she couldn’t find Hannah. But even more alarming, it’s been about six hours since anyone saw her last. Usually she’s in her office, easily seen from the hallway or seen walking through the sales area on the way to the electric kettle to get more tea. But my sister rang me a while ago, no one had seen Hannah after lunch. So far, the receptionists have just looked at me like I’m a fucking creep. Oh well. I guess that’s to be expected. I’m not the cleanest cut looking man and I’m asking some seriously suspicious shit. “An American. She’s blond, almost as tall as me. She would’ve come in with one to three guys.” I hold up three fingers for emphasis. The girl frowns at me and crosses her arms, hugging herself. I’m scaring her. I have to stop myself from glaring at her. “I’m sorry,” she says. “We haven’t had anyone like that.” I nod curtly and turn to leave. But before I can even take a step toward the door I hear a guy. “Oh, are you having fun with that American too?” I turn around. The man, another receptionist, came from the back. He turned to the girl I was just talking to. “My break is over, you can go back to doing the books now,” he smiled charmingly at her. He reminds me of my nephew. Smooth skin, like a kid. “Well?” he asks as he looks at me with a big smile. He thinks it’s funny. He’s under the impression she came here willingly. Or maybe he’s a piece of shit and knows she didn’t but thinks it’s funny anyway. It does fit the stereotype, to be honest. That American women are whores. They’ll sleep with anyone and they’re good for a good time but not for a life time. I’m hoping he’s thinking the first option, and that he’s not as shitty as I think he might be. I consider my options. If I tell him I’m here to take her away he might think I’m starting trouble. He might not tell me. “Yeah. My friends won’t answer my WeChat though.” I chuckle, it feels like gravel in my throat. “They must be having too much fun on their own, forgot about me, the pricks” I laugh again and the guy smiles. My stomach rolls. I feel sick. I don’t know if it’s that I’m lying or the thought of joking about what might be happening to her right now, but it feels shitty, whatever it is. “I probably would’ve forgot about you too,” he laughs again. Little fuck laughs a lot. I smile at him, he can probably tell I’m forcing it. His face suddenly gets serious, his mouth pulls tight. I suck in a breath through my teeth again. It’s a bad habit. Used to get me fucked over when I gambled. He raises his hand and rubs his thumb and pointer finger together. Air whooshes out of me. The bastard wants hush money. So he knows Hannah doesn’t want to be here. I dig in my coat pocket for my wallet and then throw 700 RMB on the counter. His eyes widen and then he smiles big. They must not have given him that much. “They’re in room 529, top floor.” He slides a card over to me. “Have fun,” he winks and I smile and thank him. I want to punch him in his fucking mouth. I go to the top floor, the fourth. Bad luck already. The rooms may start with a 5 and there may not have been a fourth floor button on the elevator but I know what it is. Four. “Four” and “death” sound almost the same in Chinese, bad omen. My stomach rolls again and I have to tell myself to forget all that superstitious shit. I’m not my mother. I don’t believe in that bad luck crap. They chose a good hotel. It’s small. It’s on the outskirts. Not too busy. Probably used as a love motel a lot. No one would think it was weird to hear noises here, if they could hear them from the top floor and the far end of the hall at all. I find the room, far end of the hall like I figured. I stop in front of it and listen. I can hear laughter, men laughing. I can’t make out what they’re saying but I know for a fact she’s in there, even though I can’t hear her. I put the card up to the handle and it flashes green. I push the door open. It’s like time freezes. I thought I’d walk into some shit I didn’t want to walk in to, but it’s worse than I thought. The air is heavy with the smell of sex. The floor is covered in clothes. A man’s shirt here, Hannah’s panties there. Some work jeans here, Hannah’s shirt there. There’s used condoms stuck to the floor too. I can see at least four. Fuck, there’s that number again. So they’ve already fucked her. Probably a couple times a piece. The three guys from yesterday are surrounding the bed. One on either side and one at the foot. They all have their phones out. Recording. They just have their boxers on. I look to the bed. There she is. But fuck, it’s not what I thought it’d be. They got her tied up and then tied to the bed on her back. She’s got a gag in her mouth. I can hear her grunting, moaning and whining through it, but its muffled. Not just by the gag, but also by buzzing. What the fuck is buzzing? I look down her form on the bed. They got the ropes tied around her tits so tight they’re turning purple. I barely register that they’re as big as I thought. They’ve got clamps on her nipples too. It looks painful. Her chest is heaving, and the heavy clamps are swaying, tugging at her nipples with every breath and shake. The ropes are wrapped around her legs in a way that they’re folded, heel to thigh- just under her ass, and spread apart. A long, flat piece of what looks like strip of thin wood is locked in under her knees, clasped in her folded legs on both sides so it makes a bridge over her lower half. There’s the buzzing. It’s a giant fucking vibrator. A wand- like from those American and Japanese porn videos where the woman is bound and they overstimulate the fuck out of her. I’ve watched them before, in fact I really enjoy them, but this is different. Those women signed up for it, are paid for it but Hannah- I know Hannah didn’t ask for this. The wand is taped to the plywood with what looks like half a fucking roll of duct tape. It’s pointing down so that the vibrating head is firmly pressed over the top of Hannah’s pussy and as she tries to squirm with the tiniest bit of leniency that the ropes give her, the vibrating end of the wand is grinding right down on to and over her clit. She’s shaking, moaning, almost howling behind the gag. Her thighs won’t stop spasming. They must have that shit turned all the way up and who knows for how long it’s been there. I look to the guys again. They haven’t even fucking noticed me. They’re too busy watching Hannah and delighting in her body’s response to way too much vibration. And filming her. I lunge forward. My fist connects with the side of the guy to the right of the bed while my left hand grabs the neck of the guy at the foot of the bed. The guy at the right goes down, it was a complete sucker punch but I couldn’t give a shit less right now. The guy in my left hands tries to swing at me but it’s surprised and wild- a flail more than a punch. It connects with my neck but it’s weak. I thought these fuckers looked weak when I saw them yesterday. They’re inside workers. Not field workers. They’re soft. I wrench the phone out of his hand and toss it on the bed next to Hannah. Then three solid punches to his face while his hands try to scramble at my left hand wrapped around his neck. My hands are big, and his neck is small. I’m probably accidentally choking him even though my grip is from the side and not the front. I let go and he drops, coughing and hacking. I grab the phone off the ground from the first guy, who is just now staggering up. The last guy looks at the door and then his buddies, then at me. He tosses me his phone. Smart move. He moves for his friend who is coughing thinking we’re even. We’re not. I kick him in his face as he crouches down to help his friend. It was a light kick though. Since he gave me his phone. Should I tell them to stay here and call the cops? What if Hannah doesn’t want this to be known. They obviously wouldn’t willingly stay. I’d have to really beat them down. Which I could, but would I get in trouble for it? It was deserved, but you never fucking know with China. And I have a record after all. Plus if I take time to beat them into submission, that’s just more time Hannah has to stay tied up. I have their phones at least. I can figure out who they are later. And I know what company they work at, anyway. Although I’m assuming they planned on quitting after this abduction. But their phones should be enough. “Get the fuck out of here.” The first guy who I punched nods and thanks me with a bowed head, the other two mutter some curses under their breath. They’re out in no time and I lock the door behind them. Hannah is still fucking quivering on the bed. Her eyes are rolling back and I don’t know if she has even realized I’m here or not. I need to get this fucking wand off her. I don’t have a knife or anything on me. I can’t pull the board out from behind her knees because that’d probably hurt like a bitch with her legs clasped so tightly around it. I start trying to unwrap the mountain of fucking tape on top of the wand but the pressure is pressing it even more into Hannah. Her back arches violently and her tits jiggle as she almost screams through the gag. Fuck. And it’s only right now that my stupid ass is realizing that there’s a cord to the wand. The fucking thing is plugged into the wall. I yank the cord hard and it snaps out of the outlet. The buzzing dies down and Hannah goes from constant whining and grunting to just soft whimpers. I start working on the duct tape. After twenty seconds of fumbling I get pissed off and end up leaning forward to rip through a couple layers with my teeth. I breath in and her scent is so strong that I almost choke. I straighten up and look up at her face as I finish unwrapping that stupid fucking tape, and go still for a split second because Hannah is looking straight at me. Right into my eyes. None of this really felt real until just now. It was like I was on autopilot and just going through the motions, I was detached. But somehow locking eyes with Hannah, even though her lids are half closed and her gaze looks unfocused, snapped me fully into the moment. I tear the last of the tape away and remove the wand and for the first real time I get a solid look at between her legs. Not that I hadn’t already looked, but the details didn’t register. And now they do. She’s completely smooth. Not a hair in sight. I guess some stereotypes about Americans are true. That they like their women smooth like a baby. I’ve never had a preference, bushy, trimmed, or bare. But I can’t help but recognize that this way you can see every fucking line and curve and its actually pretty damn erotic. But it’s not just the fact that her pussy is hairless or that her lips are a pretty pale pink or even that her clit is fucking swollen to hell that I’m looking at. No. The thing that’s got my attention is the fact that there’s something jammed in her pussy. I’d assume it’s a dildo but with the continuous buzzing, albeit much more muffled than when the wand was going, and the fact that her lower belly is moving, I’d have to guess it’s another vibrator. That they stuck all the way in. To the point that you can only see the bottom of the handle. And the bottom of the handle is fucking rhythmically moving. And then they wrapped two ropes over it to hold it in place, ropes that go from between her ass cheeks, over her pussy and then split just below her clit to join the rest of ropes tied around her body and legs. But that’s not all. Of fucking course not. There’s another handle sticking out of her fucking asshole. At least this one is only put in as far as it’s supposed to be and the handle is easily reachable. The ropes splitting around it. Now I get why she’s still mewling like a fucking kitten. She grunts something to me through the gag and my eyes snap back to hers. She grunts it again, and even though its muted as fuck I’m pretty sure she said please which is an English word that I actually recognize. I look back down to her swollen lips. With a slightly unsteady hand I reach forward and spread the two ropes that cover the handle that’s in her pussy. I try to the grab it but its fucking drenched with her juices and it slips out of my fingers, pushing into her just a tad further for a split second before her body rejects it, pushing it out enough that the whole handle is exposed now, since the ropes are no longer holding it in. I go to grab it again, my fingertips pushing past her lips a bit to get a better grip since it’s so damn slick. “ Sorry ” I say to her. I fucking hate my accent when I try to speak English, and I know she knows the word for ‘sorry’ in Chinese but embarrassing myself with my poor second language skills is the least I can do while my fingers are a knuckle deep in her pussy and wrapping around the handle. I get a solid grab and slowly pull it out, careful to not let the slimy thing pop out of my hold. She fucking moans as it comes out and my cock twitches. Which brings my attention to the fact that I’m hard. And I don’t even know when that happened. I was so preoccupied that I didn’t even notice I was getting turned on. She’d probably be mortified of me if she knew. She’d never smile at me again or sit next to me when we eat. I grind my teeth and pull the vibrator the rest of the way out. The fucking thing doesn’t just vibrate, but it twists around in a fucking circle like a wagging tail. Those fucking stupid bastards. That’s why her stomach was moving. This thing was twirling around inside of her. I switch it off and throw it on the ground, it splatters a bunch of her wetness onto the floor when it hits. Next, I reach for the vibrator that’s in her ass. As soon as I start to pull it out I’m hit with resistance. She whines a little but there isn’t much I can do to make it easier for her. So I just slowly increase the pressure I'm applying to pull this thing out, and I watch as her muscles stretch and stretch further until a purple butt plug just pops out, and then there’s this gush of this fucking oily looking liquid and she fucking moans from the release of it all. These fucking guys filled her ass up with lube and then plugged it with a vibrating butt plug. I slam the plug on the ground, pissed off, without even turning it off but it hits hard enough that it breaks and suddenly there’s no more buzzing in the room. Just the sound of me grinding my teeth and Hannah’s heavy breaths through her nose. I’m angry. More angry at the thought that these guys were prepping her ass to be fucked than I was when I realized she had been taken, and when I realized they had all fucked her. I was obviously angry at those things too, but it wasn’t to this level. Maybe it’s because I’ve never had a woman’s ass that I’m so pissed that they were all about to. Or maybe that seems like even more of a line to me than anything else. Fuck I don’t know. Maybe it’s just the final thing to push me over the edge into the rage that I used to fall into when I was young. I wipe my hands on the bed sheets at her side and then move around the bed and up toward where her head is. Her eyes lazily follow me. She looks like she’s mere minutes from passing out. Makes sense. She was kidnapped, raped, and toyed with for who knows how long. She’s probably exhausted. I reach my hands behind her head and grab the strap to the gag. I don’t bother trying to untie it. I just tug it up and over her head and when I pull it away there’s a string of spit that clings to it from her bottom lip. I wipe it from her mouth before I realize how weird that is. “James,” it comes out on a breath and is nothing more than a hoarse whisper, but fuck, it is so full of relief and gratitude that I can’t help but feel like an absolute piece of shit for my dick being hard as concrete. She takes a rattling inhale, deep, and then her eyes slip closed and now she’s fast asleep. So I get to work getting her the fuck out of all of this. I take the clamps off her nipples first. My knuckles brush over the curve of her breast and I have to keep telling myself that this is not arousing. This is not good. This should not make me hard. With the clamps gone her nipples are perked up and deep pink. I don’t know if they are normally that color or if they are bruising from being pinched. Her tits are seriously purple now from being tied by the ropes so I start working on the knots between them. I finally make a breakthrough and find an end that was tucked in. I start to trace it back through and unwrap everything they did but I’ve never been a smart man. I’m good with my hands but not at puzzles so this shit has me like a bumbling moron. But finally, finally I get her upper half untied and her tits get to come out of that vice grip and even though they are purple and they have rope lines ingrained in them they are still the nicest pair of tits I have ever seen in person. Hannah was definitely hiding over a handful under her layers of shirts and sweatshirts and coats. I follow the ropes down to her legs and start unwrapping them, eventually getting it to the point that her legs can open and that damn board can come out. After probably only fifteen minutes but what felt like an hour I’ve got her completely untied. In the mean time, I go down to the front desk, ask the guy for some anti-bacterial or first aid cream. They have some aloe, but he looks at me confused. I slide him another 700 RMB and he smiles, although this time it’s not as genuine. He must have seen the other three leave in a hurry. I don’t thank him when I accept the bottle of aloe vera. Once I’m back in the room, I sit on the edge of the bed next to Hannah. Her rope burns don’t look bad, they didn’t give her enough slack to really move around enough in them to cause any major friction, but the spots where the ropes where pulled too tight are red and angry looking. I open the aloe, warm some up in my hands and then set to gently dabbing it onto her red marks. She sighs and moans a little in her sleep, but she’s too far gone to wake up. I take my time while dabbing the ointment onto her legs, thighs, her bikini line, then her arms, and breasts. Her body is banged up, but it’s still fucking beautiful. I shake my head. I need to be thinking about what we do next, not how perfect Hannah’s curves are. I roll her over onto her side and get her back as well, then lay her flat, cover her with my coat and let her sleep while I think. I could take her to the hospital. Call the police. Call my sister. Or just take her home and let me sister handle it. I drag my hands over my face and then look at Hannah, snoring softly. Handing this all of to my sister would be the easiest for me. But what I want to do shouldn’t matter. It’s what Hannah wants to do. I decide to wake her up. She needs to make the next decision. Hospital? Police? My sister’s house? Whatever she wants. I gently shake her shoulder and her eyes slowly peel open. “James?” her voice sounds throatier than I’ve ever heard, and my dick, that I had talked down to half mast, is at full attention again. Which is stupid, because her voice is probably deeper from her throat being fucked up from screaming and moaning behind a gag for the last few hours. “ Hello .” Stupid thing to say but my vocabulary is limited. “ My Phone ? My phone ?” she starts to sit up and look around. I understood her, those are beginner level words, but thought it was cute how she tried to say half her second sentence in Chinese for me. Her ‘wŏ de’ sounds awful though. I see her phone on the night stand so I grab it and turn to her. She’s fully sat up now and she let my coat fall down to her lap. My eyes shoot to her tits, seeing them for the first time in a position other than her on her back, where they naturally flatten out a bit. They are amazing. Big, firm, beautifully shaped. Americans sure are different. My eyes snap up to hers when I realize I was just staring, and she’s looking right at me. “ Sorry, ” my face burns as I look to the side at the shitty abstract painting on the wall. I thrust my hand out to give her the phone, and then I feel her small, soft hands wrap around mine. My head snaps forward again and I look at her holding my hand, my brows drawn in and my lips pulled into a confused frown. She’s giving me the softest smile. “Thank you,” and that was actually pronounced pretty well. She takes her phone from my hand and I’m left just looking at it for a second, still hanging in the air where she had just touched me, gently. I hear clicking and I look at her curiously, but she still hasn’t covered up and now that she’s holding her phone in front of her, her tits are being squeezed together a bit, so I busy myself with looking for her clothes on the floor. I pick up her shirt and it’s ripped. Then I find her panties. Ripped. Bra. Covered in lube. Jeans. Covered in lube and jizz. “ Hey. ” I look back at her and she’s holding her phone out to me (still not covered). I walk up to her and grab it and then quickly turn my back to her. Partially to give her some modesty but mostly to hide my hard on. It’s opened to a translator. The top half is a bunch of English, but the bottom half is Chinese. ‘Thank you. My clothes are ruined. Which doesn’t matter, you’ve seen all of me anyway.” My face flushes again. I type back in the bottom half and watch as the top half changes. ‘You need to cover up. I can give you my shirt but I don’t know what to do about the bottom.’ I hand it back to her. Her eyebrow goes up as she reads it and then she laughs. She types something else out. Back to me. ‘Why? You’ve already seen top and bottom.’ I grunt at her for being stupid as I read it, but then realize she’s teasing me because she laughs loudly, her tits jiggling with every move. Fuck me. I type out quickly. ‘I’ll give you my shirt and my boxers. I’ll be right back’ I hand her the phone and don’t even wait for her to read it. I just go straight to the bathroom. After peeling off my t-shirt and taking off my jeans and boxer briefs, I put my jeans back on. That’s gonna feel fucking awful on my boner. I tuck my cock up into my waist band so that the head doesn’t drag against the denim and maybe it won’t be as noticeable to Hannah. I glance in the mirror at myself. Just a white muscle shirt and jeans. I’ve always prided myself in how fit I am for my age, but knowing I’m going to walk out into that room in front of a 22 year old with a tight and smooth body without my tshirt and my coat is enough to make my stomach flip. I shake my head as if that’ll throw my thoughts out and turn the damn door knob. Hannah has the phone ready for me, still not fucking covering her chest so I just toss my black t-shirt and boxer briefs at her. She busies herself with getting dressed while I read the message on the translator and it takes all of my will power to not take a glance at her bare ass while she stands next to me. ‘I don’t want to go home.’ ‘Ok.’ I type back. ‘do you want to go to the hospital? Then we can file a police report?” I hand her the phone. “I don’t want to.” I would’ve smiled at the way her ‘bù yào’ sounded so childish if I wasn’t so damn confused. “What?” “ I don’t want to go to the hospital or to the police. ” I roll my eyes at her and point at the phone. She types it out in no time. Fucking young people. I type back. ‘Then what do you want?’ She just shrugs. Fucking great. I type again. ‘Why don’t you want to go home?’ she reads it and I can see her eyes gloss over, shiny, and then she just looks down at the ground. And now I feel like a fucking dick. She was just raped and molested for hours and I want to take her home and drop her off to her fiancé. Of course she’d feel fucking weird about that. “ Okay, okay .” I hand her phone back to her and then pull out my own. I need to call my sister. They need to at least know I found her. I sit back on the edge of the bed. “ Can I tell sister? ” She gives me a hesitant nod and then comes around to sit next to me. “Hello?” Picked up on the first ring. “Hey, I found Hannah.” She immediately yells something to my nephew and suddenly he’s the one on the phone. “Where are you? How is she? Is she okay? Why didn’t she answer my calls?” he’s all but screaming at me in his shitty accent. I move the phone away from my ear and grimace. I glance at Hannah but she’s wringing her hands white in her lap. I cover the bottom of the phone, “ Uh, do you want… talk with him? ” I won’t talk shit about my nephew’s accent anymore, not even in my head because wow my English is shit. She just shakes her head ‘no’ and suddenly she’s leaning against me, her face pressed into my chest and I can tell that she’s trying to stifle her cries. “Hey, sorry,” I say into the phone as I awkwardly put an arm around her. She’s shaking. “She got lost on a walk and slid down a cliff. She’s fine, but she was lost and scared and wandered out of the property. I’m gonna get her a hotel room for a while to let her rest, then I’ll bring her home when she feels better.” And then I hang up. And immediately regret everything. That was a stupid fucking cover story. Slid down a cliff? I need to stop watching those old lady dramas. I pinch the bridge of my nose and suck in a breath. Fuck, this looks bad. No going back now, though. I type out what I said to Hannah and she smiles at me gratefully. She clearly doesn’t realize how awful it sounds. An unbelievable, stupid story. Me taking her to a hotel before bringing her home. Fuck. I hand her my coat, hers is nowhere to be seen, and then I grab the guys’ phones and motion Hannah to the door. ******************************************************* We made it ten minutes into the hour-long drive to the hotel nearest the company before Hannah typed something out on her phone and handed it to me. ‘I feel weird.’ I nod. Well that’s a given. ‘No, like something is wrong with me.’ I furrow my brows at the screen and then look at her. You know, she does look flushed. I thought it was from the sex and constant stimulation, but maybe it wasn’t. Did she get sick? I pull over. ‘What’s wrong?’ I type out and hand it over to her. ‘I feel hot, and tingly, and like I need to come.’ I look at her confused. ‘Come where? We’re already going to a hotel so you can rest.’ She huffs out an annoyed breath that turns into a whine. A whine that sounds familiar and makes my dick twitch. ‘No. I feel like I need to have an orgasm.’ What the fuck. My hard on never went down but if it wasn’t all the way up before then it definitely is now. Why is she telling me this? Is she this oblivious to the fact that I’m a man? She suddenly grabs a phone from my back seat. One of the guys’ phones. She starts clicking on the screen and then my car is filled with the laughter from those punks. She turns the phone to me. She’s sat on her haunches on the bed, her upper body already tied and her legs free while one guy kneels on the bed behind her, his arm coming around her front to lay between her wrapped up tits while his hand holds tight to her throat. Another one is standing in front of her. I try to push the phone away and turn my head, not wanting to see what they did to her, but she yells something at me in English that I don’t understand. I’m shocked because she actually yelled at me, so I end up looking back at the phone. The guy in front has something in his has hand. Something small, and there’s a few of them. Pills? He’s saying stuff to her in English but she just spits at him. Her slaps her, not too hard but hard enough to make me regret letting them walk away with teeth. He says something to her again and she slowly opens her mouth while glaring daggers at him. He shoves whatever is in his hand into her mouth and then spits in it. Then forces her jaw shut and holds his hand over her mouth, hard, until she’s forced to swallow. “That’ll get her going. She’ll love this in no time.” The camera man laughs. Then Hannah shuts the phone off. Oh. They drugged her. Probably some fucking herbs that are like Viagra for women. Shit like that isn’t too hard to come by in China. Pretty much any traditional medicine and herb shop will have it. That’s why she’s flushed. And she feels like she has to cum. She types something else out. ‘I’m going to die.’ I take the phone from her. ‘You’re right, it’s what they gave you. It’ll wear off eventually. You’ll be okay.’ She doesn’t look convinced. ‘They made me take it three times. If I don’t come, I feel like my insides will melt.’ I glance at her and she looks serious. They did make her take a lot. A lady I met at a bar and fucked a few times took some shit like this, but only as much as she was supposed to. Just enough to make her horny, get her wet. Hannah should be fine, it’ll probably just take longer to wear off. ‘You’ll be okay. It’ll go away on it’s own. They just gave you too much,’ She nods, her face still looking uncertain, but she leans back into the seat and soon her eyes are closed. It must not be affecting her as badly as her exhaustion is, because she’s breathing evenly within the minute. I had maybe another 15 minutes of peace to try to sort out my thoughts before I catch movement out of my eye. I look over, and Hannah’s hand is down the front of her briefs- no, MY briefs- and as soon as I see it, I can smell her. It’s that slick sex smell of her arousal and I can almost feel my throat tighten because of it. I look at her face and her eyes are still closed, her breaths are deeper but still even. Fuck. Shit. I put my eyes back on the road, intent on ignoring her but it’s not long before she’s getting more into it. I can hear how wet she is and she’s starting to moan in her sleep. Fuck. No. My cock is straining against the waist of my jeans to the point that it’s peaking over the top. There’s even a fucking wet spot on my tank top where the pre-cum is leaking out of the head. And it’s a decent sized wet spot. This is bad. I’m at my fucking limit with this shit. I reach over and shake Hannah awake, probably more violently than I should have. But she fucking opens her eyes all calm like and is looking straight at me. I glare at her. She knows exactly what the fuck she is doing to me. The bitch has been awake the whole time. I jerk the wheel and the tires screech as I slam on my breaks on the side of the road. I was taking back roads to town, it’s faster than the packed interstates, and no one ever comes along this way for them to get a glimpse of Hannah’s state of odd dress in the car. I grab her phone and start to type out a message. ‘Get in the backseat and take care of it. I’ll wait outside until you’re done.’ I hand her the phone to read the message but she just drops it in the cupholder without even a glimpse at the screen. “James,” her voice is whiny and full of want and fuck I almost came from her saying that stupid name alone. I adjust myself without even thinking about it, and instantly feel a flush cover my face and rush down my neck when I see her eyes lock onto my cock straining against my jeans. She starts to lean over to my side of the car. “ No .” I say as firmly as I can but a desperate crack crawls it’s way into my voice. Something that hasn’t happened to me in twenty-five years. She’s leaning into me and I’m pushing her away with my hands on her shoulders and while I’m trying to talk myself out of breaking (she’s with my nephew, my sister would disown me, I’m a fuck up with no future, I’ll never work somewhere that pays as good as my sister’s company, this girl is going to marry my sister’s son someday, they’ve been together for years, I’m old enough to be her dad, she’s off fucking limits) I groan as I feel her hand grab my cock through my jeans. She can’t get a good grip because my jeans are already pulled too tight, but the pressure alone is enough to make me drop my head and focus on trying not to cum all over my stomach. After a quick breather I say “ No. ” again, this time with no crack, and I give her a firm shove. She plops back in her seat, her bright green eyes are hooded over and her lips are wet from her tongue coming out to lick them. “ Please, James .” She whines and now she’s got her back against my passenger door, her right leg hiked up onto my dash, her right hand shoved down the front of my boxers and her left hand pushing up her shirt to free one of those perfect tits. FUCK. “ NO. ” I can’t do this. She isn’t in her right mind. She’s just feeling the effect of those fucking drugs. This will literally fuck up my entire life. Or what’s left of it. I grab the phone again. I leave the message about her taking care of it in the backseat but add more under it. ‘It’s just the drugs. You don’t want to do this. Knock on the window when you’re done and you’ll feel better.’ I hand her the phone and she whines angrily at me but I just open the door and get out. It’s chilly out, too chilly for a tank top, or even a sweater, but my whole body feels hot so I walk around to the back of the car and lean against the trunk. I will definitely cum before she will. I’ve been at the top of the hill since I fucking got that wand off of her and all I need is a little push over the edge. This’ll be fine. I unbutton my jeans and let out a sigh as my cock springs free. I’ve been hard for almost an hour now and my dick is an angry dark shade because of it. This will probably be the best orgasm I’ve ever had. I’m so fucking hard that my hood is nowhere to be seen. I look like I’m circumcised and I almost laugh at that. I take myself in a fist and give myself a few tugs. My head falls back and my eyes slip closed. I smear some of the precum that’s built up on my head down my cock so that I can slide over it and not just tug at it. This is going to be quick. Maybe five minutes, tops. I’m just starting to really get into it when I feel a wet warmth engulf the tip of my cock. My head flies forward and I’m looking down at Hannah, her pink lips wrapped around my dick and her tiny, pale hand coming up to cover mine at my base. I’m about to yell at her but then her eyes look up at me and her head sinks all the way down until her lips hit my knuckles. My fucking knees go weak and I choke on the cold air as I take in too deep of a breath. I take my hand off my cock and place both hands on her shoulders, ready to shove her back. I start to push her off of me, but one of her hands is suddenly on my balls. She squeezes me, fucking squeezes me! I stop pushing her away but I keep my hands firmly in place so that she can’t sink all the way back down my length again. I feel her growl, more than hear it, because it fucking vibrates my cockhead and I groan. Her tongue starts slipping over and under and around the ridge of my head while her grip on my sack gets even tighter. I clench my jaw, but I don’t let her come forward. I can’t give into her like this. She doesn’t actually want this. Her eyes narrow angrily at me and suddenly her grip loosens. I smirk, thinking I won, but then she turns her head just a bit and suddenly my tip is between her teeth, my cockhead snug between her molars and her canine digging into the top of my cock, just below my ridge. I suck in a breath through my teeth and tighten my grip on her shoulders in warning. She doesn’t care though. Because she counters by biting down harder on my dick. Fuck. It stings and if she goes any harder I feel like I’ll end up bleeding. I’m still fucking turned on but now on top of it I’m in pain and I feel like the combination is fucking my head up. I can’t think. She bites down just the slightest bit more and that’s it, that’s all I can take. “Fuck! Okay, ” and I let go of her shoulders. Immediately she brings her head forward and her hands come up to grab my hips, tugging me forward to meet her and I feel the head of my cock smash into the back of her throat. She holds it there for a second and then backs off, adjusts how she’s kneeling, and then crashes forward again. This time my cock hits the back of her throat and after just a single moment of resistance, it slips down and down her throat. Her nose is literally smashed into the hair just above my dick and all I can think is that no woman has ever gone down on me without using her hands as a buffer before. I’ve never been inside a throat before. And fuck, it’s amazing. Any sense of resistance I had to this is gone. Literally just dissipated into thin air. My hands go to her head and my fingers tangle into her golden waves and soon she’s bobbing from base to tip to base again and every time she reaches the tip she sucks it and rubs her tongue underneath it and fuckkkkkk. I’m grunting like an animal and my hips are snapping forward to meet her all on their own but she’s still going at it like sucking my cock is the only thing she’s ever wanted. I’m getting close, I’m going to cum and I need to tell her but I can’t catch a breath between each groan she’s ripping out of me. But she must sense it, hear it in the way I sound so fucking needy because her hand is on my balls again, but this time she’s pulling them down and holding them in a way that feels amazing instead of painful but then her other hand wraps around the base of cock and squeezes it hard. Fuck. She’s not going to let me cum. I can feel it, right there, but now it’s blocked and I can’t reach it, can’t tumble over the edge of that fucking hill. She pulls her mouth off my cock with a wet pop , and then looks at me and with a firm voice goes, “ No .” I’m panting and my hands are still clenched in her hair and I’m a second away from fucking begging this young twenty-two year old to just finish me off, but then she’s standing and moving to the trunk beside me. And every protest I might have said die in my throat because I watch as she bends over the trunk of my car and slides my black briefs over her perky, pale ass, and fuck she looks good from this angle too. Her cheeks are full and round and her pussy is pink and I can’t help it, my hands go to her ass and I’m grabbing her and marveling at how pale and smooth her ass cheeks look under to my sun-beaten hands. “ Fuck me. ” I freeze, remembering what’s happening and what I’m about to do. I know what those words mean. Cuss words are the first thing you learn and remember in a new language. I know what she wants me to do but fuck that’s a lot more real than her sucking me off. There’s no going back from that. It’s a thicker line to be crossing. If my sister found out, I’d be dead to the family. I let go of her ass and start to back away. “ We can’t .” It sounds like I’m begging her, maybe I am. She needs to stop this because I’m not as strong of a man as I thought I was and it’s true, we really can’t do this. “Please, ” and she shifts her hips, rising up onto her tiptoes, her back curving as she presses her chest into my car and her ass looks so fucking perfect. “ No ,” and finally my voice is starting to sound firm again. Maybe it’s the cold air on my wet cock that’s allowing my rationale to come back, my head to clear. “ I need you. ” And I know what those words mean. Fuck she’s really trying to get to me. I grab the briefs that are around her thighs and start to tug them up. If she won’t cover herself, then I will. “Xu Wei!” My hands go still. Shit. “Xu Wei, please. ” And then I’m plunging my cock into her. She’s so fucking wet that I just glide right the fuck in but damn, she is tight. It’s like she’s a perfect fit and as soon as I’m buried all the way into her pussy, it’s like she’s quaking from the inside, and it takes me a second to realize that she’s fucking cumming just from me entering her. So I pull out and push back in, hard, and I give her a few more firm thrusts while she rides out her orgasm, her insides gripping at me and quivering around me. I’m sliding back into her as she finally comes off the throes of her high, and she gives out this sultry moan, “Xu Wei.” I pull out fast and then I’m coming hard on the ground between her feet. She stands up and turns around while I’m still jacking myself through the last bit of my orgasm. I can feel her trying to look into my eyes, but I avoid the fuck out of it. I don’t need to think about what I’ve just done while I’m riding the last few waves of my own high. But then her hand is on my cock and she’s stroking me instead and somehow I find myself leaning forward, bending my head down and resting my forehead on her shoulder as she rubs me out. She’s panting into my ear and I breath out on her collarbone, but once the waves are over I stand up straight and step back. She lets my cock slip out of her hand and tries to look at my face again but I just tug up my jeans and button them before walking to the driver side door. She gets in just after I do and I rub my clean hand that wasn’t just on my Hannah covered cock over my face. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck. I feel her set something on my lap so I look down. It’s her phone. ‘It’ll be okay. I won’t tell anyone.’ I nod without looking at her and then put the car in drive. The next forty minutes are silent and awkward and a rollercoaster between self-hate and flashbacks of how she said my name. ************************************************************ I tell the hotel receptionist that we need two rooms but Hannah must be able to understand more Chinese than I thought because she says “One,” to the receptionist, holding her finger up to make the point even more clear. An awkward laugh bubbles out of my throat and I tell the receptionist to wait for us for just a minute, and then I put a hand on Hannah’s back and guide her away. “What?” I ask her, looking her in the eyes for the first time since my cock was in her mouth. She pulls out her phone. ‘Let’s get one room. I don’t want to be alone. I’m scared.’ I pinch the bridge of my nose and groan. It makes sense. She wouldn’t want to be alone right now. Not after what happened to her today. And she hadn’t mentioned feeling weird for the rest of the car ride. So maybe the herbs wore off. Then again, she probably wouldn’t have told me if it was still affecting her since I had given her a pretty icy cold shoulder after I fucked her. But even if it’s not affecting her and I can trust her to stay in her own bed now, I don’t know if I can trust myself. I never would have thought I’d fuck her, under any circumstances, but look at what happened earlier. Ruined my entire future for 2 minutes inside a young, blonde American. “ Please. ” I look at her again and she looks truly scared, her eyes are clear and she does just seem to not want to be alone. “ Okay.” I go back and tell the receptionist one room. She gives me a suspicious look but takes my money and gives me a room key anyway. She probably thinks I brought a Russian prostitute with me. She’s blonde and wearing no shoes, men’s underwear and a men’s t-shirt. And if that isn’t suspicious enough, I don’t look too formal in just my tank top and I’m way too old to be getting a room with a young, attractive, woman. It’s a solid conclusion, as much as it hurts my pride. We walk to our room in silence but Hannah seems better already. Not scared at all. The thought that she wasn’t actually scared to be alone creeps into my mind but I push it back, feeling shitty about doubting her after her trauma today. It’s getting late now anyway. It got dark right around when we got into town and I’m sure she’s exhausted. We both walk into our room and I motion for her to take the bed by the wall. She crawls under the covers immediately. I get under mine, in the bed that’s between hers and the door. I hate sleeping in jeans but I’m not willing to sleep with my cock out so I deal with it. “ Goodnight, ” I say and she says it back and then I click off the lights. I have no idea what time it is but I wake up to the sound of the shower running. I rub the sleep from my eyes and glance at my phone on the nightstand. 28 missed calls. It’s 1 in the morning too. I wonder if Hannah got enough sleep and decided she wanted to feel clean? She probably has felt awful, dirty, all day. I roll over to face the door and notice the door to the bathroom is open. I furrow my brows. Why would she leave the door open while she showers? Does she feel safer if I can hear her easier? Thoughts of her naked and soapy seep into my head and I groan at my lack of discipline. I get a semi hard on before I can force the thoughts to go away. Sleep. I just need to sleep. It takes maybe another twenty minutes before I get drowsy again, but finally my eyelids start to feel heavy and soon I’m falling asleep. * * * * * I shiver, suddenly feeling cold. My jeans are sliding down my legs, I lift my hips without even realizing it, and then they’re all the way off. My cock is fully hard and then there’s a hand on it, hair splaying over my stomach and thighs and there’s a mouth licking at my dick. The tip, the under side, around the ridge. I moan and stretch my legs. Fuck that feels good. This is a good dream. The first sex dream I’ve had in years. Embarrassing for a man my age but hey, it feels good and I could use the stress relief right now. Then there’s a hand pushing at my right thigh so I move my leg, bend at the knee so it’s out of the way and fuck me because that tongue swirls around the tip of my cock before sliding down straight to my balls. My hands move to tangle in her hair and she opens her mouth wider to suck one of my nuts into her mouth. “Fuck.” After her tongue plays with that nut she lets it pop out of her mouth before sucking the other one in, and then her tongue twirls around that one too and damn it’s almost too much because now she’s sucking both of my balls into her mouth, her tongue rubbing up and down the middle of my sack and gently jacking my dick at the same time. The arousal is starting to cloud my mind, I can feel it. When I get to a certain point it’s like I don’t think anymore, I just roll with it and that’s where I’m getting and fast. But at the same time I feel the grogginess clearing. Which doesn’t make sense. My brows furrow. I’m sleeping, so why am I starting to feel awake? My eyes snap open. SHIT. I look down to see my fingers wrapped in golden hair and Hannah’s head moving from my balls up to my cock. “Hannah!” She looks at me and smiles, fucking smiles, completely ignoring how distressed my voice sounded, and then she’s sitting up and moving to hover over me. “No!” I start to sit up to push her away but she drops down and my already wet cock glides in like it’s meant to be. My head falls back into my pillow as the sensation of being engulfed courses through me and it feels like my limbs are too heavy and my knees are too weak. “Hannah, stop.” I can’t put up much of a fight. I’m too tired, my exhaustion from fighting those guys kicked in while I slept, not to mention the stress from constantly battling my desires to fuck Hannah weighing me down. Now, while she’s bouncing up and down on my cock and a fire is building in my belly, I can’t muster any strength at all. “No. ” she slams down on me and then leans forward, her hair covers my face and stomach while she lays her head on my upper chest and then she’s grinding into me and mewling. I turn my head to get her hair out of my eyes and bring my heavy arms up to push at her shoulders. It’s weak and I’m sure she can tell. “Hannah, Please. Please stop. ” I hate the idea of begging. I’m a prideful man. It’s one of my greatest flaws and one of the reasons my past is so full of fuckups. But I’m desperate. I’m at her mercy. She slows down and then fully stops, sitting up to look at me. Her hand moves to play with her clit but she’s not riding me anymore so I take it as my chance to plead my case. “ My sister, my nephew. I can’t. We can’t. I have no place. No option. I need my work, my sister .” I cringe at my English. It’s fucking awful. I didn’t take the lessons seriously and I’m using only what I’ve picked up from TV and overhearing my sister’s family talk. I’m piecing together sentences as best I can but fuck, this is embarrassing. She’s still rubbing her fingers over her clit and panting, but her eyes are clear and she’s listening to me at least. “ We already fucked once, you understand? ” I nod. I can pick up the important words. ‘We,’ ‘fucked’, ‘you’, and ‘understand’. It’s obvious what she’s saying. “Good. Listen, we already fucked, so why not fuck again. If we can keep once a secret, then why not twice? ” I shake my head. That was too much and I’m lost. She sighs and sits up, my cock bobbing as soon as it slips out of her. She gets off my bed and walks to hers and a contented sigh wisps past my lips. But suddenly she’s back and climbing on my bed again, I put my hand over my cock, plastering it to my stomach, so that she can’t mount me again but instead she just sits next to me. Then hands me her phone. ‘We already fucked. We already have to keep that a secret. What’s it matter now? It’s the same secret being kept. It doesn’t change anything.’ I read it and then read it again. That’s actually true. I’m already screwed. As soon as I slipped my dick into her just because she said my fucking name, I was done for. If my sister finds out about the first time I’ll be unemployed, homeless, cut off from my family. So what else do I have to lose by dipping into her a second time? My head spins to look at her and I must look surprised and convinced because she smiles and climbs back on top of me, moves my hand and sinks all the way down onto my still hard cock. This time, she’s naked and she’s facing me and I get to watch those tits bounce around as she moves her ass up and down on my dick. I reach up and get a fistful of her in each hand and they’re amazing. Soft and firm but still malleable. And damn, they’re such a good size. I rub my thumbs over her nipples and she moans approvingly, so I decide to lean up and catch one in my mouth. She slows down how fast she’s riding me and her hands come to the back of my head, her head falling back as I mouth at her hardened nipple, kiss it and suck on t and graze my teeth over it. Her hips tip forward and she starts grinding into me and fuck I’m so deep in her. It’s driving me mad. I need some time to gain some strength and I don’t want to get too close to the edge too fast. This time I’m not fighting against her, I get to enjoy it so I want to make the most of it. I push her back off of me and her back hits the bed between my legs. I move, crouching between her knees and bend down, my hands pushing her legs open and my mouth running a line up her inner thigh. But then her hands are shoving at my head, trying to keep me away from the one spot I actually really want to taste. “Xu Wei! No, stop !” she sounds frantic. I look up at her, brows tipped with confusion. She grabs her phone, her nails clacking on the screen and then she basically throws the damn thing at my head. ‘Don’t, it’s dirty. Other guys have been there today.’ Oh. I type back. ‘I don’t care. It’s not dirty. Let me taste you.’ I’m not lying. I know for a fact those guys used condoms and she showered before crawling into my bed. I really don’t care, to be honest. I just know I’ve had the urge to see if she tastes as sweet as she smells ever since I got that first catch of her scent when she was bound by those ropes. She nods at me, slowly, nervously. But it’s permission and that’s good enough for me. I dip down again, my hands going to the backs of her thighs and pushing her legs up and open. Fuck, she has a pretty pussy. And then I lick from the bottom of her slit to the top. She lets out a breathy moan and that’s the last thread breaking, because now I’m licking her pussy like it’s made of fucking honey. I bring one thumb up to just above where her lips meet at the bottom of her mound and I pull it up. Her clit is already swollen, already partially out of it’s hood but I expose t the rest of the way. I lick over it with the flat of my tongue, and when she squirms and moans I do it again. I start mouthing at it with my lips, alternating between kissing it, licking it, and sucking on it, while I slide two fingers into her slit. Her back arches off the bed and her hands fly to my hair. I hope I wasn’t fisting her hair as hard as she is mine because damn. She’s pulling me into her even more so I start to get rougher. I suck on her clit hard, then rub at it with my lips and at the same time I curl my fingers forward and start finger fucking her, my finger tips looking for that spongey spot on her front wall. I know I find it when she cries out my name, and then it’s just pants and moans and ‘ yes ’ and ‘ please’ and soon she’s coming on my hand, hard enough that I worry she’s going to break my fingers. I keep stroking her front wall and licking her clit, softer now, until her body stops shaking and her thighs lose their tension. I get up on my knees and put my cock at her entrance, her hands start to pull at my tank top, so I quickly shed it, and then her fingers are flitting across my chest. I think she likes it. Maybe it’s that my pecs are more developed than my nephews from a lifetime of physical labor, or the hair that marks the top of my chest, but for some reason she can’t stop touching it. I lean forward, my palms on either side of her so she can palm at my chest easier, and then I push in. The feeling of her swallowing me is so good that I can’t even think for a second, so it’s not until after I’ve fully buried my cock in her that I realize her hands have moved to around my neck, and that she has tugged me down and is kissing me. I don’t stop, I can’t, not when it’s this good so I just start sliding in and out of her while her tongue works its way into my mouth. I’m confused, I won’t lie about that. I didn’t think she’d kiss me, that she’d want to. But maybe she’s just that far gone, that turned on from the drugs. So now her bottom lip is caught between my teeth and her hands are scratching down my back. My cock softly slipping in and out of her has turned into full on thrusts in just the span of a short kiss and it’s all different now. We’re panting into each other’s mouths, then I’m leaning up and pushing her leg up so far it’s pressed against her tit and I’m just pounding into her. I feel that I hit something, her cervix and she winces, then suddenly she’s twisting onto her side, her leg extended and pressed against my chest. I grab it, turn my head and kiss it, and then start pumping into her again. Fuck, I didn’t think I could get deeper but I am, and she’s basically screaming, so fucking loud but I’ve never heard anything hotter. I’m getting close, too close, so I pull out and when she looks at me I say “ No condom” while motioning like I’m rolling a condom over my cock. She looks upset for a second but then her face brightens. She moves onto all fours, then looks back at me over her shoulder and gives me this sexy little smirk. My eyes jerk to movement, her hand, between her legs. I can see her fingering herself and then my mouth falls open when I see her slip one slick finger further back and it presses into her asshole. She bends forward all the way, her chest pressed into the bed and her head turned to the side, but all I can focus on is her finger sliding in and out of her ass. Then a second finger slips in. they start to wiggle back and forth, like scissors, stretching her out. I’ve never fucked a woman in the ass. That’s something women tend to only do with someone they’ve been with for a long time, if even then. When I was younger I didn’t have a relationship that lasted longer than a month, let alone long enough for them to finger their own assholes in front of me. And then as I got older, I only met up with women who were like me. Alone, fuckups, old. A 45 year old woman isn’t looking to let a fifty something man fuck her like that. I’m lucky enough if I get to fuck some bitch from the bar once every few months, and it’s usually them just lying there, their saggy titties falling off to the sides while I’m on top, trying to get off after the broad tells me to hurry up. But now. Now there’s Hannah. Young, sexy, tight body. Bent over in front of me, stretching her ass so I can cum in her. This can’t be real. Hannah’s fingers leave her ass and she bends her back, pushing her ass up even more and then she just waits. I get behind her, my hands moving to run down her smooth, pale back and over her perfect, firm ass. This girl is fucking perfect. I grab my cock by it’s base and rub the head over her slit before sliding back into her warm pussy. A few smooth slides in and out, and then I pull out and touch the tip to her asshole. She shifts her hips, getting into the perfect position. I push, slow, and after a second of resistance it goes in. I push in the rest of the way, smooth and gentle, and it’s so fucking tight and warm. Fuck, this is what I’ve been missing? I start to glide in and out, slow at first and then a bit firmer but still smooth, not rough. I feel like I shouldn’t be rough with this. Hannah comes up onto her hands now, so I reach one of my arms around her and start groping at her tit. She moans and wiggles her ass a bit so I go a little faster. It’s only been a few minutes but I’m getting close to cumming again, so I pull Hannah up so that her upper back is against my chest, one hand still kneading away at her tit while I slide my other one down her stomach to stop between her legs. She starts panting while I’m slicking my fingertips over her clit and I have to start pumping into her ass with short strokes so I don’t cum. I want her to cum with me. I don’t know why it’s important to me since she already came, but I feel like I need to repay her. Make this as good for her as I can. I start grinding my finger pads over her harder, my hand on her tit tugging at and pinching her nipple, and now she’s going wild, moaning and heaving breaths and whining my name. Her ass starts to tighten around me, her whole body is getting tense, and her breaths are getting shorter, so I start pulling out and sliding back in further, a little faster. Full, firm strokes and I’m probably bruising the shit out of her pubic bone by crushing my fingers over her clit. And then she goes rigid, her head falls back against my shoulder and her mouth is open in a soundless scream, her thighs clenched so hard they’re like stone against the front of my legs, one her hands reaching behind us to grab at the back of my head and twist her fingers into my hair and twist hard, and then the fire from my stomach erupts and I’m spilling my load into her ass, panting into her shoulder as I pump through the last bit of my orgasm. I take a minute to catch my breath, just holding her but it looks like she needed the same. Then I drag my hands away, slip my cock out and I fall onto the bed, exhausted but sated. She crawls off the bed, slowly, like she thinks her legs won’t work, and disappears into the bathroom. I must’ve drifted off to sleep immediately because I start awake to Hannah crawling in bed next to me, still naked. She has a warm wash cloth and she wipes down my cock, even pushing my foreskin down to wipe at the tip. I wince at how sensitive it is, but she’s done before I even need to say anything. She drags up the blanket and then curls into my chest, her fingers dancing through the hair there, her leg coming over to drag across mine. I smile a little and then everything goes dark. **************************************************************************** I stop by a store on our way to the company. It’s awkward, because she has to sit in the car while I look for shit she can wear. I grab a cheap pack of underwear, cheeky, whatever that means, a sports bra since I didn’t ask her what her bra size was, a plain gray t shirt, some joggers, and a pair of those fuzzy boots like girls wear in American movies. Good enough. She’s typing something out on her phone as I walk up to the passenger side of my car. I open it and hand her the bag, she hands me the phone. I get into my side before I read it. ‘Will you be in trouble? We can say I insisted on getting a hotel, that I was too tired after getting lost, right?’ So she’s worried about me. Rightfully so, I’m probably going to get fired. And cut off from my family. She strips to change and I glance around nervously. It’s broad daylight but it doesn’t look like anyone else is in the parking lot right now. ‘It’ll be fine.’ I’m lying, but there’s no reason to worry her. She hands me my shirt and boxers. I glance around before stripping off my jeans to put the briefs on, and have to smack her hand away when she tries to palm at my cock. The briefs smell like pussy, so I just have to hope you can’t smell it through my jeans. I finish getting dressed and then we hit the road again. Hannah is visibly nervous the closer to the company we get, and her face is white as fish meat when we pull in. An employee sees us, and then sprints for the main building where the offices are. Hannah and I get out, and then my nephew is barreling out of the double glass doors and charging straight for us. Hannah smiles at him but it looks tight. I feel bad for her. Sure, she cheated but she went through some shit and was under the influence of a drug. I’m the only piece of shit between the two of us, in all honesty. I deserve what’s coming. My sister walks up to me, calmly, too calmly, while my nephew is bear hugging Hannah and lifting her off the ground. “So you two spent the night together?” she asks me. “Mom!” Alec sounds indignant, but looks to me for an answer anyway. “No, I got two rooms. She just wanted to sleep. She was exhausted. How could I tell her no?” “I want to see the receipt.” She crosses her arms. Wow, I’m an idiot. “I didn’t keep it.” “I’ll look at your card statement then.” “I paid in cash.” I didn’t. if she pushes checking my statement she’ll see I got just one room. I should have bought two and just slept in one. Fuck. This is why I never amounted to anything. I’m a fucking dumbass. Alec asks Hannah something. My sister watches intently. She’s interested in her response. We should have rehearsed this. Alec looks relieved though, so Hannah must’ve said it was two rooms also. My sister ushers us both inside and to her office. Alec pours us both some tea and the interrogation commences. It goes surprisingly smoothly. Slight bump when it came to her clothes, but I talked it away by saying hers were soiled when she fell so I had to buy her some new ones at a small shop. Hannah happens to answer everything pretty closely to what I say, or so it seems, just confirming for me that she understands more Chinese than people think. We may actually get away with this. Maybe my future isn’t fucked. An hour later and my sister dismisses me. I get up without even a sideways glance at Hannah and head to the door. I can feel my sister’s eyes on me the entire way, but Alec seems to have let go of any suspicions. I head to my office, one that isn’t nearly as big as Alec’s but it’s big enough for a field worker turned salesman like me. I plug my phone into the charger and sit down, run my hands over my face, only to realize they still smell like Hannah, so I go wash them. When I come back, my phone screen is lit up. It’s a WeChat notification. It’s from Hannah. A friend request. I accept her. And almost immediately there’s a message. I hold my finger down on it and click the translate option. ‘Thank you for everything.’ I scoff. Thank me for what? Taking advantage of her. ‘No, I’m sorry for everything. I should have never done that, you weren’t you. I’m sorry.’ I don’t even know why she’s talking to me. Doesn’t she realize I’m a fucking pig? No better than those three pricks who took her in the first place? New message. ‘I only felt weird the first time. Last night was all me.’ Wait, what? New message. ‘Just so you know, I’ve always watched you. If it wasn’t you who had found me, I wouldn’t have done anything like that.’ What the fuck? I blink at my screen a few times, not sure if I’m imagining this. I palm my crotch, readjusting it in my pants as they starts to get tight. ‘You’re lying. I’m over twice your age.’ I write back. New message. ‘No, I’m not. You’re strong, and manly, and there’s something about you that makes me want you to always be looking at me.’ New message. ‘And since we are already lying, I don’t see the problem with repeating last night a few times. Don’t you think?” Fuck me. This girl is gonna get me killed. And then my door opens. And there’s Hannah. I look up at her, shocked, and she just smiles and tucks her phone into her pocket before stepping into my office and closing the door behind her. “Cameras.” I say as I point toward my door. The hallways are lined with them. This isn’t good. They’ll know she came here. “I told Alec that I needed to bring you your coat back,” and she lifts up my coat, showing it to me, and then she’s crossing the room. I take it from her, but instead of letting go she leans into me, rising up on her toes to kiss me. It’s deep right off the bat, and I quickly wrap a hand behind her head, the other drops the coat and moves behind her back to pull her into me. It’s too short, but she pulls away and nips at the edge of my chin. “I love your jaw.” And then she’s pulling back and straightening her shirt, wiping the shine from my tongue from her lips. She turns to leave and throws me a sexy smile over her shoulder at me, and then she’s gone. She’s here for another half a month. And I guess we’ll be making the most of it. I bring my fingers up to my lips, they’re still wet from her. Fuck it. If I get fired, I get fired.
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This is my first ever attempt at writing. I have much more in mind for this story. I hope you enjoy it. Jimmy unplugged his iPhone from the computer in the schools computer lab just in time. The computer teacher walked in the door as he was stuffing the cord back in his pocket. He was 98% sure this new app would work. Jimmy had spent the entire school year researching, and writing the code for his app. Now, one week before school got out for the summer, he was ready to test it, and his hot young computer teacher was the perfect subject. "Hi jimmy. Back again huh? I wish you could tell me what this secret project you are working on is." "Hey Mrs. Jones. This is my last day. I've finally finished it. Now I just need to test it out." He said to her as he opened the app he had just loaded onto his phone. "I think I'm going to test it on you." he said with a grin. The first thing the app did when opened was scan for frequencies givin off by the human brain. The app could identifie how close the frequencies are and wether they are from a male or female. Looking at his phone, Jimmy saw that the app was picking up 2 frequencies. One, male, was 2.5 feet from the phone. This would be his. The other, female was 10 feet away, Mrs. Jones. He clicked on her frequency and tapped "lock". The app worked by locking onto, and transmitting the same frequency as the subjects brain, thereby allowing the person the interpret anything he told them as their own thoughts. A new window popped up on the screen reading "frequency locked: transmitting" He looked up at her. She stood frozen in place. "Mrs. Jones, give give me a dollar." She reached into her pocket, took out a few folded bills, took a $1 bill out and walked to him, handing him the bill. "Holy shit it works!" he thought to himself. "Touch your right breast" he cammanded. Her right hand came up and cupped her right breast. "Put your hand back down." Now for the real test. "Mrs. Jones, you find me extremely attractive. From now on you want to have sex with me whenever possible. You will not fight these urges. You will want to do whatever I tell you to do. Do you understand?" "Yes" her reply was flat, like she wasn't really there. "Here goes nothin", he thought as he tapped the end transmission button. Mrs. Jones snapped back to reality. She looked confused for a brief second then looked at him and smiled. "Hey Jimmy." she said seductively. "Hey Mrs. Jones, I'm going to call you Jenna from now on, ok?" "Sure Jimmy." "Jenna, can I have a dollar?" He asked, he wanted to start off small, incase it didn't work. "Sure Jimmy" she said reaching into her pocket and pulling out the bills again. "In fact, why don't you just give me whatever you have there." "Sure." she replied, handing him the money. He unfolded it, counting out $26. "I can't believe this works." He thought to himself. Might as well go for broke. "You have awesome tits Mrs. Jones, I've always wanted to see them. Why don't you show me?" He said to her, still just a little nervous. "You really think so Jimmy?" She asked as she reached for the hem I her shirt. "I've always wished they were bigger. She pulled her shirt up, taking her bra with it, revealing her beautiful tits. He stared at them. He had seen his fair share of tits. Although he could be a science nerd, he was also a well built athlete. He was the star running back on the high school football team and in his small Texas town, that made him second only to the Quarterback. So he had his share of pussy, both from the high school girls and the lonely housewives around town. But this was different. This would open up brand new doors for him. He could fuck anybody he wanted to. And not just sex, he could make anybody do anything. The possibilities were endless. "Wow, those are nice Jenna, you've made my cock rock hard. How bout you get on your knees and suck it." The pretty young teacher sank to her knees reaching for Jimmy's belt. As she unzipped his jeans and took out his hard cock she looked up at him, "I don't know why you are having this affect in me Jimmy, but I want you so bad right now." She took the head of Jimmy's 7 inched into her mouth and sucked. It felt good enough but something was wrong. He looked down at her and noticed the crucifix necklace bouncing off her tits. That's when he remembered how highly religious she was. "Jenna, do you give your husband blow jobs?" She took his head out of her mouth and shook her head. "No, he's never asked for them and I probably wouldn't do it if he did ask." "Ok, keep going and I'm goin to give you some pointers. Lick around the head, take it as far as you can, then back out to the head, bob up and down on it, and rub my balls while you're doing it. Maybe lick them a bit too." "Ok Jimmy!" she said with enthusiasm. She took the hea back in her mouth, doing a he told her. To his surprise, she had a natural talent for deep throating, as she took all 7 inches with ease. Greatly improved, but still needing practice she was able to bring him off after about 10 minutes of sucking. He blew his load in her mouth and told her to show him his cum in her mouth before swallowing it. Jenna opened her mouth wide an smiled at him as she swallowed it down, gagging just a little bit. "So have you ever done that before?" he asked. "No" "how many guys have you slept with?" "Just my husband until now. It's weird, I don't even feel bad." she replied. "Good," Jimmy said, "listen, I need to tell you something. You are Catholic right?" "Yes" "Ok, I happen to know for a fact that there is no God, no Jesus, it's all made up." he said, wanting to see if this would work. "Really? Wow, all my life I believed them. Huh." "Yeah, so now you can be free to do all the sexual stuff you never could do before. I want you to go get on some birth control. And find some guys to practice your blow jobs on. If your husband doesn't want you to suck his cock, kick him out. You don't really love him anyway. Have fun with your life instead of being so stuck up all the time. I want you to blow at least one guy tonight, if not your husband, find somebody else, ok?" "Ok Jimmy." Holy shit! He couldn't believe that worked as he left the computer lab and walked towards the door. As he was leaving the school he saw the principal about to get into his car. Jimmy reached into his pocket and tool out his phone, opening the app as he called out. "Mr. Holcomb! Can I talk to you a second!" he searched for frequencies as he jogged up to the man waiting at his car door. He tapped on the frequency that was 15 feet away and hit "lock". Frequency locked: transmitting. The screen told him. Mr. Holcomb looked frozen. "Mr. Holcomb, you will remain under my controll for the next half hour. You will do anything I say. After a half hour you will not remember anything but driving home by yourself. Do you understand?" Jimmy commanded. "Yes" he responded flatly. Jimmy tapped the end transmission key and His principal snapped back to life. "Hey Jimmy, how was your day?" he asked just like his normal cheery self. "Best day of my life, Mr. Holcomb. Will you give me a ride home?" "Well Jimmy, it's against policy but," he looked around, "Nobodies around, hope in." Jimmy got in the passenger side of the car and Mr. Holcomb pulled out. "Hey Mr. Holcomb, you have any cash on you?" "No Jimmy, I sure don't." "Why don't we run by the ATM, and you can pull some out for me." "Sure thing, How much do you need?" "My life is going to be great from now on." Jimmy thought. "You got a thousand bucks?" "Absolutely Jimmy!" Mr. Holcomb dropped Jimmy off in front of his house 20 minutes later and Jimmy walked inside, pocket full of money, to find his mom in the kitchen working on dinner. Now the fun was really about to begin. Check back soon for more.
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The year was 2010 in November the city of Vancouver my name is John Maguire i am 27 year old white male, 6'2 I had a 11 inch cock. I was going to Las Vegas to gamble as I was promoted to chief editor and had a large bonus. I walked into the airport then traveled down to the baggage terminal. I tagged my bag and put my bag on the conveyer belt . I then went to the tsa screenings to be scanned in. My plane was going to leave in an hour as it was 3 pm. I went to the conveyor for my metal items. I paced my watch, phone, coins, belt, and wallet into the plastic box. I was ushered to the scanning device and I passed through but was selected for the random search and as the woman checked me she stopped at my genitals and said "Sir, are you carrying any weapons in your pants". I said "No". She said "Could you please walk into this room sir". I walked through a door into a small room where there was a woman waiting in here. They were both wearing standard airport uniforms of a blue shirt and a name tag they also had a blue skirt. The woman who brought me in had the name tag Debbie . Debbie was a 5'7 thin white blonde with long hair and 34C breasts. The other woman had the name tag Victoria. Victoria was a 5'11 pudgy ebony brunette with short curly hair and 24D breasts. These women stood in front of me and said "Are you certain you aren't carrying anything in your pants". I said "No". Debbie said "Could you please remove your pants". I said "Why there is noth-". She said "Sir, we need to check you for safety". I suppose I should, I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled down my pants. Victoria took my jeans and looked through them but found nothing. Debbie said "Is there anything in your underwear, there is still a bulge". I said " That's my p-". Debbie said " Please sir, could you remove your underwear, it is of utmost importance to keep this country safe". I knew I couldn't get out of this so I pulled down my underwear, revealing my 11 inch dick to the women. I handed Victoria the underwear as the women's jaws dropped down. They said to each other softly "Can they even be that big" "I don't know I haven't seen anything half that size". I stood there waiting for the women to tell me if I was okay to leave. Debbie said "Is that real". I said "Is what real". She said "Your penis". I said "Why wouldn't it be". She said "Could I touch it". I said "Why not". She kneeled down in front of me and put her hand onto my cock. She began to rub it. She said "Wow this is amazing". Victoria said "What are you doing" "You can't start wanking off any random passenger". Debbie said "But look how huge this thing is". My penis was now half erect. Victoria said " Well it is pretty large cock". Victoria got on her knees and went over to my dick and started stroking it. Now these airport workers were rubbing my fully erect cock. So I took off my beige jacket and then my t-shirt. Victoria and Debbie began loosening the buttons on their blue uniform shirts. Debbie began to lick my cock up and down the shaft. Victoria then stood up and began undressing. Debbie began to put my cock into her mouth as Victoria took off her shirt revealing her white bra underneath. She then pulled down her skirt showing her lingerie and white panties. Debbie removed her shirt showing her black bra as Victoria took off her shoes. As Debbie licked my cock I sat on the table and removed my shoes and socks. Victoria then walked over to me and began kissing me on the mouth. Debbie then got up to take off her skirt showing off her black panties. Victoria began sucking my cock.As she did I took Debbie into my arms and began kissing her while she rubbed her clit. We continued this for a while until Debbie pulled her panties down and told Victoria to move over. Debbie told me to lay down and she then got on top of me and straddled my cock. This was continued by Victoria walking to the other side of the table and climbing on to place her Vagina onto my face. I began to eat out her pussy as Debbie fucked me. This then moved onto Debbie and Victoria kissing each other on the mouth and the breasts. While I licked Victoria's cunt I began to feel Debbie's breasts. Soon Victoria got off of my face and got into a doggy position and asked me to fuck her in the ass. So I took my prick out of Debbie after she came and went over to Victoria. Before I stuck it in Debbie helped lubricate it by blowing me. I then took it out of Debbie's mouth and rubbed it along Victoria's clit. Then I began to slide my phallus in her asshole. She began squealing in enjoyment from the massive member all the way in her. I began to move it in and out of her as Debbie moved on her knees over to me. Debbie began to kiss me and rub my testicles as I butt fucked Victoria. We continued this for a few minutes as I made love to Victoria and she soon came. I then placed Debbie down on the table I then put my cock inside her pussy. She began moaning as I had sex with her. Soon Victoria came over and sat upon Debbie's face and we began making out on top of Debbie. At this point a lot of pressure was building in my cock and I was about to cum so Debbie and Victoria got up on their knees as I stood up. They began licking up and down the shaft to excel the process.once I was nearly about to cum they opened their mouths wide to collect the ensuing sperm. I released a large load of hot spunk all over their faces and in their mouths they began licking the excess semen off of their faces as I relaxed from my enjoyment. I looked at the clock in the room and saw that it was 3:50 pm so I had 10 more minutes to get to my plane. As I began to put on my clothing they were kissing each other and swapping sperm between their mouths. By the time I zipped up my jacket they said hey "how about a round two, big boy". I said "Maybe later right now I have a plane to catch". They continued to kiss each other as I left. Once I left the room the entire terminal was looking at me and a few people cheered and clapped for me while more of the senior citizens were just slack jawed at me. I then realized that people probably heard that considering I was being very loud 20 feet away from people in a public place. I shrugged it off and moved towards the ticket taker. She was also jaw dropped at me and I said "one seat for Las Vegas". She quickly composed herself and stamped my passport and said "have a lovely flight". I left out of the doors and boarded the plane to Las Vegas as I boarded I was greeted by an air stewardess who looked at me and whispers to me when I approached "meet me in the cockpit, if you know what I mean" I winked at her and thought oh here we go again.
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George jumped up grabbed his torn robe and headed for the door. He was cussing himself for not making Crystal put on her night clothes before she fell asleep. As he neared the door it rang again. He jerked it open to see Clair standing there glaring at him. "What the fuck is your problem Clair? Give a guy time to answer the fucking door before ringing it off it's hinges." Clair just pushed past him and entered the house. " Come with me George this can't wait." Clair headed to the kitchen. "I need some coffe and you better fix yourself some too." george clanced at the clock on the stove 4:00 am."Why the hell are you here this time of night? What's this all about?" George was now pissed at her for several reasons but waking him after what happened just a few hours ago was at the top of his list. "George first cover that up. How did you tear your robe like that? And please get some coffe on?" Clair was staring at his exposed cock and he realized in his hurry to get his robe off he had torn it from the tie string all the way to the bottom hem, leaving an opening right in front of his cock." Thats a long story but I didn't know it tore that bad. Sorry." Shit he had just said he was sorry to Clair, his former sister-inlaw. She was his ex's twin sister and they had hated each other for years. Now she was here at four am and acting all strange. "Clair I'll fix the coffe but you need to tell me why you are here at this time of night. Why the hell didn't you just call?" Clair hung her head and almost wispered. " Tom kicked me out last night. Well early this evening around eight oclock. I was here earlier this evening but you and Crystal were busy with eachother. I started to call the cops on you but changed my mind." Clair raised her head and once again there was a glare in her eyes. "I need your help getting my things and getting even with that sorry bastard Tom. If you agree with what I want then I'll keep my mouth shut. If you won't help, well then I'll do what I have too." George slumped down beside the counter and dropped his head. He couldn't face the fact Clair had caught him fucking Crystal and was now using it to force him to help her. " George what's it going to be? Are you going to help me or what?" when he didn't answer her she reached over to where he was setting and grabbed his cock which became semi-hard immediately. "The first part of my plan I am sure I can make you enjoy. I want you to fuck my brains out, just like you were pounding your daughter when I saw you through the window. Now get up George I am not going to call the police and I can promise you no one else will ever know either. Now get up and lets talk over coffee." she gave a slight tug on his cock then let go. George managed to fix two cups of coffee and joined Clair at the table. As Clair downed the last of her coffee she handed the cup to George. " Another cup please. I need you to call Tom and ask him if you can borrow some tool or something. When he agrees I will go with you and get my stuff. It's that simple. He won't show his ass if you are with me, and i don't have anyone else who will help me." George refilled both cups and sat and listened to her. He knew he would help her but still had no idea why she was turning to him for help. He hadn't spoken to Tom in over a year. He had to admit he really didn't care for Tom much. Tom had told him several times that he should have stuck by his wife no matter what. Tom was to dumb to understand that he had tried to stick by her, but she refused to let him. Her dope was far more important to her then anything else, even her daughter or him. "Well George what do you think?" Clair's words brought him back to what was going on in his kitchen. As he looked at her he could see her skirt was now hiked up around her waist, and she wasn't wearing anything under it. He had a direct view of her shaved pussy. His mouth dropped open, and he swallowed hard like he was swallowing a big glup of water all at one time. "Wow! Ughhh....You are serious aren't you? I mean you really do want to sleep with me?" Clair smiled and grabbed his hand and pulled him over the edge of the table. She leaned over to meet him and planted a long deep tongue kiss on him. She was done with her coffee and done talking for now. She stood and kissed him again with even more passion. Her right hand found his cock again and she stroked it. George didn't wait to be invited to check her out either. His right hand slid under her blouse, and bra, and he cupped her left breast and squeezed it. Soon they were removing her clothes and George let his robe fall to the floor. He had every intention of taking her right there on the kitchen table when Clair pulled back. " No you don't. Where is Crystal sleeping? She doesn't need to wake up and catch us." George thought for a second then he took the lead. "The guest room is at the other end of the house. " We will go there. I am going to enjoy this Clair. You know that don't you? I have wanted you ever since I first met you years ago." George was talking as they walked to the guest room. " I didn't think you were the least bit interested, so I never tried to start anything with you." Clair looked at him and then put her arm around his waist as they walked in the room. " I was married to Tom and felt I had to be true to him. But now it's pay back time for his cheating on me." With that she kissed George long and deep. They had taken the time to gather their clothes and George now threw them in the corner. His hands were all over Clair. He squeezed her 34D tits and ran his hands down her slim waist to the top of her shaved pussy before sliding them back up to squeeze her tits again. Hell he thought she was a duplicate of his former wife in size, and figured she weighed about a hundred pounds and stood at a nice 5' 1". Even her shoulder length red hair was the same. He kissed her neck and then her shoulders working his way down her body. Next his mouth found her left tit with it's three quarter inch protruding nipple. It was Hard as hell, yet soft and smooth. He suckled it for a few moments before trying the other one. "Oh George we should have done this years ago." Clair was having trouble breathing as she moaned her pleasure of George working her body over, at the same time as trying to express her desire for him. He was busy exploring her body and working down toward her pussy. His right hand found it first and he loved the fact that she was already soaking wet. He slid a finger in to her and she moaned loudly. He slowly fingered her pussy as he moved her to the bed. Once there he gently layed her on it with her legs still draped over the edge. She was wet as hell but very tight. He had a finger sliding in and out of her and was trying to get a second finger in. He was already starting to sweat. Then he heard her soft voice. "Please George fuck me. Oh yes! God that feels so good!" He felt her body spasm as she reached her first climax. Clair squirted her own juices out onto his hand and the bed. "Now George! Please I need you in me! Oh God i can't wait any longer fuck me George!" He had not even tasted this pussy and he wasn't about to pass up the oportunity to do so. he pulled his fingers back and drove his mouth hard against her pussy. He shoved his tongue in her as far as possible and she screamed. "George you motherfucker that.....Oh God I'm cummmmmming! Oh God Yessssss!" Clair was yelling at the top of her lungs. George continued to eat her pussy as she shot her love juices into his willing mouth. He had never had any woman who squirted her juices. He loved the taste of her and even though she was screaming for him to fuck her he was in heaven just eating her pussy out. He had her clit in his mouth and it felt wonderful. It ws about a half inch long and about the size of a pencil. He would suck it then flick his tongue over it then suck some more. Clair had her fingers tangled in his hair and was pulling him even tighter against her pussy. She was humping that pussy against his tongue and screaming for him to fuck her. He pulled back from her pussy and raised up enough to allow him to line up his cock with her inviting pussy lips. He shoved forward and her lips parted for him to enter her. George managed to get the head in her but had to work at getting the rest of his 9 inch cock in her. Thrusting in and out going deeper with each forward thrust until he was burried all the way to his balls in her. She grabbed him around his neck and they kissed long and hard. her tongue exploring his mouth and his tongue was exploring her mouth. Their tongues fought for minutes before he started to pump his cock in her. George wasn't worried about taking it easy on her. Quite the reverse was true. He wanted to fuck her as hard as he could and as fast as he could. He pounded her hard and fast and knew it wouldn't last long at this pace but this was what they both wanted him to do. Moments later he felt his balls tighten at the same time as Clair screamed she was cumming. They came at the same time and it seemed to go on forever.George could feel her juices shooting against his cock and his own rope after rope of cum shooting into her womb. As both finished they collasped and lay joined for minutes afterward. Clair kissed George and let her tongue do it's dance inside his mouth for a deep passionate kiss. " Thank you! I needed that more then you will ever know baby." Clair was speaking so softly he had trouble hearing her because of his own rapid breathing and heart pounding. They kissed again then George got off her and lay on the bed beside her. "God that was something else." George then rolled on his side facing away from Clair. "Why Clair....?" George asked, but then stopped. "Why what? He thought for a second before continuing. "I mean why did you tell Crystal that a stiff dick was a man's way of showing his love for a woman." Clair laughed then sat sraight up in bed. " Are going to tell me you didn't love what just happened? And you damn sure seemed to be loving it when I saw you fucking the shit out of Crystal.There are all kinds of love George. I loved the feel of that big cock of yours sliding in and out of my pussy. That's one kind of love. Love of sex. Then there is the fact that I have been in love with you for some time now. For years George. I also love Crystal." She then started crying and snuggled into George's back. George was shocked, and confused. Wasn't it Clair who had ignored him for years, acting like you was better then the rest of them? Wasn't it Clair who had told him on more then one occassion that the only reason she came around at all was to see her neice? Now she was telling him she had been in love with him for years, why? She was married to Tom and saying she loved him? Taking all this in to consideration why had she told Crystal the shit she did? Was this all part of her scheme? As these thought were racing through his mind, Clair was pushing against his back and sobbing into his shoulder. Her left arm was draped over his waist and her hand rested on his cock. George noticed his cock starting to get hard again. But before this went any further he wanted some answers. "I'll be right back. Call of nature." He tryed to sound like everything was normal. He needed to get to the bottom of this and laying next to her with her hand on his cock wasn't the way to get those answers. He got up went to the bathroom and pissed. Then he sat down and put his chin in his palms. What was Clair's plan that she wanted his help with? Was what she told Crystal part of the plan? Could he really trust her, knowing how she had acted in the past? Was there something else going on that he wasn't aware of? He did come to one conclussion. He would take his two weeks vacation so he could figure this all out. He went into the living room and phoned his assistant at home. He glanced at the clock on the cable box 5:23. Fred should be up already. The phone rang three times before a female voice answered. "Hello" she said and sounded like she had just woke up. " Sue this is George is Fred there? I have some things to get straightened out at home and need him to take over for a couple weeks." He tried to sound like it was no big deal, him taking off without having planned it with Fred. " My God George, what is wrong. You don't just call and say you are taking off like this. Is Crystal ok?" Sue came across as scared there might be something seriously wrong. "Everyone is fine Sue. I ugh.... just need some time off to ugh.... get some things around here straight. Where is Fred?" George was fast trying to come up with something that sounded beleivable. Sue was right he didn't do things like this. hell in the last 9 years he had only took off twice. Once with the flue and the other time when Crystal had broke her arm at kindergarden when she fell off a swing. " I have a relative visiting that has a problem they need my help with. UGH............ It's something I promised to keep quite about Sue." George was partly telling the truth and hoped he had sounded calm about it. "Fred! It's George. He needs to talk to you so hurry up." Sue was a small woman about 4'10" and maybe 90 pounds soaking wet. There were two things big about her though. Her 36D tits which she liked to show off by what she wore. George thought they were far to big for her size, but Fred had paid good money for them as he had said on many an occassion. The other big thing was her mouth. When Sue spoke she sounded like she was the boss, laying down the law to whom ever she was talking too. "Hey Buddie what's up?" Fred was always the happy type. One could almost see the smile in his voice. How the hell he and Sue ever got together he still couldn't figure out. Fred stood at 6' 2" and weighted close to 250 pounds. Like himself Fred had a body in great shape. Lifting and carring steel beams, and other building material had provided both with six pak abs and real good leg and arm muscles. "Well you going to tell me what's up or not?" Fred laughed. "Ugh I have some relatives here who need my help with a very personal problem and I told them I would. So I need you to take over for awhile. Plus I figured I could take a couple weeks vacation and do something with them." George knew Fred would love taking over. He just hoped he wouldn't ask too many question which he wasn't about to answer even if he could. " Love too. Need my help with anything? If you do you know all you have to do is ask." Fred was all excited and George could tell he wasn't going to ask questions. "Thanks Fred I knew I could count on you. I'll give you a call if I need you but I think I can handle it myself. They want to keep it quite for now." He knew Fred well enough that he would not pry unless he asked for his help. " Gotta run Fred. Talk to you later. bye." Fred couldn't have cared less really. He had been after George to let him do more anyway. Now he would be running the business for a couple weeks. " Bye Buddie catch you later. Don't worry about a thing pal if I run into a problem you know I'll call you." Fred hung up. George went and put on a fresh pot of coffee and started fixing breakfast for himself, Clair, and Crystal. He put the bacon in a pan and walked to the guest bedroom to get Clair. She was setting on the side of the bed and her eyes were red from crying so much. George walked over and pulled her to her feet. He gave her a long deep kiss. " Get dressed Clair. I called Fred and told him I was taking some time off. Everything will be okay. I will help you and you can stay here as long as you want. Now get dressed and I'll meet you in the kitchen." George kissed her again and headed for the kitchen to finish fixing breakfast. George got busy cooking eggs, bacon, and his favorite home made biscuits and sausage gravy. He was so busy he forgot about all the questions that had been surging in his mind earlier. It wasn't until Clair walked into the kitchen that the questions flooded back in. The first question kind of summed it all up. Why was this beautiful, hot woman who had scorned him for years, now standing in his kitchen wanting him to help her get back at her husband? But there were so many other questions too. What was behind her tell his daughter a stiff cock was a sign of a man's love? Was she being honest when she said she loved him? Many questions and so far no real answers. "Clair it's time for some answers." George pointed to a kitchen chair and poured two cups of coffee. " As you know, I have a buch of questions that I need answers too." Clair cut him off. "George if you give me a minute I can explain every thing. Some of it is going to be hard on you but it's time to get everything out in the open." George stared blankly at her. Another question poped into his head. What was she meaning about getting everything out in the open. " George you remember when my sister left you for over a month, because you were trying to force her to get help with her drug problems?" George shook his head yes. " Well she came to our house and while she was there her and Tom slept together many times. I was working nights and didn't know anything about it until the night she left and came back to you." George couldn't beleive what Clair was saying. His former wife had screwed her sister's husband in her own house? " Why the hell wasn't I told about this?" Clair leaned over and put her hand over his mouth. "Let me finish George there is a lot more to it. Her and Tom not only slept together but she got pregnant by him. I need you to be honest with me because I have to ask you something very important. Was she telling the truth about you not having sex with her for several weeks after she came back to you?" George didn't know what to say or how she knew about him not wanting sex with his wife when she came home. "Yea it's true. It was almost two months before we made love again. That's when she got pregnant with Crystal." Clair cut him off. "No it isn't. Crystal wasn't born early like she told you, she was full term. Crystal is Tom's child not yours and I have proof. I am not telling you this to hurt you but you need the truth." With that she pulled a paper out of her pocketbook and instructed him to read it. George took the paper and opened it up. Paternity test of Infant child Crystal Lynn Davis. He looked at the results. 99.996% positive Thomas Brandon Smith is the father. George collasped in the chair as all emotion drained from him. " When was this done?" Clair reached over and took his hand and squeezed it. " It was done just before they left the hospital. The only one's who knew was myself and Tom. By the time the results were back my sister wasn't speaking to me, so she never found out. We decided maybe having a child would get her to straighten up. Instead she got worse and by then you had excepted Crystal as yours. I admit I hated Crystal for a long time because she was the child my husband could never give me." "I'm sorry you were never told. But you loved her so much and you were... are a great father to her. The reason I was crying so hard earlier was because of what I did to both of you. I told Crystal the things I did because I wanted to force you to fuck her. I kept telling her that if you loved her as much as you was telling her then you would show her your love by putting your penis in her. I have been telling her these things for a long time." As clair talked George sat there like a zombie. He couldn't beleive what was being explained to him. " Tom promised me that he would never cheat on me again and I told him if he ever did I would get even by doing something to his daughter. This all started about two months ago when I walked in on him fucking a litttle whore from where I work. I went off and beat the hell out of her and told Tom it was over. I stayed though, until last night when he came in half drunk with some bitch he picked up at a bar. There was a big fight and I came here. What I did to you and Crystal, I should never have done." George had let what was said sink in now it was his turn. "So what you said about your feeling was just another lie? Don't you think it's time to confess it all. No more bullshit! Is that clear?" Clair glared at him. " I am tell you the truth! All of it so set there and let me finish George. I was telling you the truth about loving you. At first I felt sorry for you being stuck with a child by yourself and her not even being yours. But over time I came to love you more and more. When Tom wanted sex I was thinking about you. About how great it would feel to have you holding me and making love to me. For over a year I thought about leaving Tom and coming to you. You want honest then here it is. The only reason I didn't was Crystal. Every time I would look at her all I could see or think about was she was the child I couldn't have, My husband and sister's child. The child he would never give me. Tom had a vasectomy right after he got her pregnant, knowing I wanted a child of my own. That's the reason I resented her so much. He said that he didn't want children and tried to tell me my sister wasn't pregnant by him. The baby wasn't his. I forced him to get the paternity test because I knew she was his. For too long all I could think was the bastard could knock my sister up but didn't want children by me and got himself fixed so he wouldn't. I started talking to Crystal several months ago, when she asked me why boys stand up to pee and girls set down. I put one of your tapes out so she could find it. Then I walked in pretending to catch her watching it. I told her women have a vagina, which she calls a virgina. and a man has a penis. I told her the man and woman in the film loved eachother very much and he was showing her how much he loved her by putting his penis in her. Then I asked if you ever showed her how much you love her. I kept talking to her about you having sex with her and told her to even call me when she had gotten you to show her how much you love her. She called the other day and told me about you taking her. I know you are pissed and i am so sorry I did it. Can you ever forgive me for that?" George looked her straight in the eyes and then pulled her close to kiss her. "No one held a gun to my head and made me fuck her. I have already come to grips with it and enjoy her tiny pussy. I know you may not beleive me but I will, as you put it show her my love again and again. I want to show you my love also if you want me too." Clair didn't wait she wrapped her arms around him and almost screamed. " Oh God yes I do want you to show me your love again and as many times as you can." She started to massage his cock but he stopped her. It was time to get Crystal up for school. "After Crystal leaves for school we can finish talking." He called Crystal and told her time to get ready for school. When she came into the kitchen she ran to Clair. "Aunt clair what are you doing here? I'm glad you are. daddy can I stay home with Aunt Clair?" Before George could answer Clair spoke up. " Honey I will be here when you get home okay? I might be staying here for a long time would you like that?" Crystal loved the idea and then hugged Clair. "Remeber our special secret is just between you, and me, ............ and your dad." Crystal smile and shook her head yes. "I promise I won't tell anyone. Daddy are you going to show Aunt Clair you love her too?" Clair looked at George and he smiled at her. " He already has honey and he's going to again. If fact he is going to show both us how much he loves us. Aren't you George?" George got a huge smile on his face. " "Yes baby I am going to show both my women how much I love them. Aunt Clair will be living here from now on if she meant what she said. Maybe we can even give you a baby brother or sister to play with." Clair smiled and was shaking her head up and down as hard as she could. This was what she wanted very much. Crystal Jumped up and down with joy. George was smiling from ear to ear. None the less he was still wondering what tomorrow would bring and what pleasure the rest of the day would bring. He was hoping for it to turn into a long night also.
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Right, so first story, please be kind. Greetings, my name is James, I like reading stories on here and thought I would give it a shot. This will be a largely unerotic story that is going to build, so let's see if you enjoy this introduction? Angel- day 1 My life is less than stellar. When I was 15, I thought I knew everything about everything. I thought I knew what love was, what it was like to be 'large and in charge' Haha, I know it seems silly for some of you who know better. Anyway, one thing good came out of my youth. I fell in love with a girl named celica, and we did what all couples do, we went on dates, to the movies, malls, you name it we were there! But we were too young, we had a child together, and she dipped out of motherhood. She wasnt ready for that kind of step. I couldnt back out, after laying eyes on our beautiful baby girl, I could not help it. I knew i was going to kill myself inside if I gave her up, and did what celica did. So at only 15 years old, I became a father. I went to school, graduated high school and college. By the time I got a good job as a translator for a pretty big company, my daughter was already about ready to graduate high school herself. The company i just started working at had given me a decent start salary of 80,000 a year. All the countless hours and sleepless nights were starting to pay off, as I looked over at my daughters graduation packet. I dont recall having this when I graduated, but then again, not everyone has children so young... I coughed internally, as I read over the stuff she highlighted she was interested in. I did not have decent parents, despite me being emancipated from them at 16, they did not help out with me or my daughter at all. They were devote catholic, so having a child out of wedlock had GREATLY disappointed them and I was disowned. Last I heard, they had a baby girl of their own, around the same age as my daughter. I had a sister the same age as my own child... I snickered at the thought. "Daddy!" My daughter said frustrated, "your spacing out again, this is important to me!" I smiled back as i brought myself back to reality. My daughter was a good girl, she inherited my knack for understanding people, and probably a good amount of my intellect, though she definitely inherited her mothers physical attributes. Smooth skin, jet black hair, and blue eyes. (Which are my genes!) I sipped on coffee as I scoured over the packet again. "Why does all this stuff cost so much, this stuff could help me pay my car off!" I looked at the total she was asking for, just under $600. I thought of the many reasons to say no, to just allow the barest minimum, even then that was still almost 100 in it's own right... But she pulled out the stops, and I mean all of the stops in order to push me over the edge. I knew this game well, she had learned this trick from a friend of hers who was a spoiled child. I knew I had no reason to say yes and she knew it too, she was going to have to sell it to me like a businesswoman. "Ok how about... I do increased chores, and washing the car until its paid for?" She pouted, pulling her lip down, and ever so gently pulling her long silky black hair back behind her ear. "Haha, nice try baby girl, but I'm not falling for that trick! You'll have to do better." I laughed, hiding my already-crumbling facade. I couldnt resist the ear trick, she is too smart for her own good! "Ok how about... I take the trash out, wash the clothes and... I wont date any boys for another 6 months?" "Hmmm, you drive a hard bargain." I mused, rubbing my chin thoughtfully. "A year." "6.5 months" "Year and a half." "4 months, I'll go lower." Damn. I rolled the packet up slightly and bonked her gently with it. "Fine, you are absolutely ruthless. Making an old man bargain like that with an 18 year old." She giggled, and grabbed the packet, and bounced up, her sweat pants and tank top doing little to stop the obvious... jiggling. She wasnt fat, by any means. I kept her and myself on a strict Ketogenic diet. She was very slim, but she had some very sweet and gentle curves and I cursed my mortality for paying heed to this development. She quickly ran to her room to fill out the necessary paperwork. I sighed, I knew I was going to need some rest before I headed out early morning tomorrow to pull 600 dollars from my account. I did my morning routine, getting ready for work, my daughter bouncing everywhere getting ready for school. I told her I would swing by with the money so she could go ahead and get the order in. She smiled sweetly and thanked me, kissed me on the cheek as I put my suit on. I observed myself in the mirror, I had copper brown hair, I kept it tapered and trimmed short, courtesy of my daughter. I had a clean face, with a pretty overall attractive look, but not like a "sexy" way. I had blue eyes and a rounded jawline I went out of the house, locked and turned off the lights. My daughter had already started the car and was waiting on me. Smiled as I got in the car. "You look good today, dad." She said, eyeing me up and down. I laughed, "why thank you, daughter." I eyed her up and down playfully, to which she giggled and began posing as if she were a model. She wore a blouse and leggings, both blue. She was modest enough that her outfit wasnt revealing, but tight enough to reveal she had curves. I pulled the car out of the driveway, for a split second I thought I saw a shadow in my bedroom window. Dismissing it, I left our humble abode. "Have a good day, sweetie" I said, as she got out of the car, "thanks dad, you too." And then she was off. I went to work, pretty boring stuff really. I talk to people. Then I say what they said, to other people. I speak Japanese and English. I taught some to my daughter when she was little, but she didnt care for it. I got home at 5:56 PM that night, I unlocked the house and stepped in. I immediately felt like it wasnt right. I couldnt explain it. I turned the lights on, and inspected every inch of the house, to no avail. My daughter got home at 8, her friend Teresa brought her home. "Hey dad" she said as she threw her backpack on the couch. "Teresa wants to hang out for a bit, is that ok?" "Sure. I dont have anything prepared for her though." I said, "dont worry, I'm not hungry, yet." She said, emphasis on yet. I furrowed my brow, was that how kids flirt nowadays? I shook my head. I went to the living room and sipped some water, as I turned on Netflix and sat down in my recliner. Teresa and my daughter sat on the love seat and began talking about boys and other teenaged stuff that I instantly tuned them out. I ended up falling asleep, somewhere halfway through whatever it was that the girls has put on. When I awoke, I was still sitting in the chair but i was alone in the dark. 'I suppose they went to bed already' I said as I lifted myself up off the aged soft leather chair. When I turned around... my head nearly exploded. Teresa was standing behind my chair, watching me intently. She smiled ever so slightly, and it wasnt happy, or filled me with joy. It was menacing. She was a predator. And I was prey. "You dont know how LONG I waited for this. Imagine my surprise when I find out there is a house protected by an angel. To me your just a silly human, but curiosity has impaired me, I wanted to know what it is that made you so interesting for an actual angel to become flesh." Teresa began walking around the chair toward me, as she continued "imagine my surprise when I find out that theres absolutely NOTHING special about you. Your just a human, a weak and frail creature." "Your not Teresa, are you?" I asked nervously. I dreaded I already knew that answer. She smiled, as if that answer was sufficient enough. "So what? I'm bored, just doing the average thing over and over is no fun. So let's make a deal." Teresa looked around the room. "I'll give you 7 days. If you can resist raping anyone for 7 days, I will abdactate this young womans body, and I'll be on my wicked way." Teresa snickered, I dont like snickers. "But if you cant. Then I get your soul. It's pretty fair if you ask me. I can make this woman do anything I want. Her soul is already tainted so if you say no, your daughter loses a dear friend, and her soul will belong to me. If you do succeed then you thwart a demon and I go home empty handed. Its lose lose or win win, take your pick!" I thought about it, Teresa looked at me unblinking, uncaring of whatever I decided. I sighed, I knew I was too kind for my own good. "Alright deal" I said, "but you will also place a charm to ward off other demons from our residence as well." "Oh? And why would you trust me?" She said seductively. "Because you have to fulfill your contract. You cant expect me to honor a deal if you havent honored the contract requirements." "Oh I like you, human. Very intelligent. Very well. Then it is done. A ward will be placed that will protect you and your daughter. Let's kiss to seal the deal." I did, and as she pulled away, she smiled, "speaking of which, let's go see her." Horrified suddenly I jolted back to reality, and ran screaming for my daughter, to her room. I slammed the door open, and felt horror and sickness, and my dick swell She was fine. At least physically. She was on her bed, a soft buzzing could be heard, and she was moaning every few seconds. She was tightly bound, and on her knees with her face towards me. She saw me and began squirming, naked. Which just made her shake and start moaning louder. Teresa came behind me and ripped my slacks down, revealing an impressive boner. Teresa laughed as my daughters eyes glued on to it. "Oh you poor thing. How does it feel to have been decieved? You chose to partake of human flesh and now you have become susceptible to the temptations of flesh. Your Truly a naughty angel, craving flesh. Craving for the flesh that created your flesh." I sank to my knees. "Then, that means..." I racked my brain for the memories of when my baby girl was little, only 8. Of when she would hug me tightly and tell me how happy she was to have chosen me as her daddy. But unfortunately, my sentiments did little to abide my growing lust. My dick grew hotter and more painful. To which Teresa chuckled. "Yes you ignorant wretch. Your flesh and blood daughter is an actual Angel from God. She chose to partake of the flesh, yours. She wished to be close to you in ways only humans can be close to humans. In doing so, she opened her soul to temptations of flesh. Oh, and by the by, I decided to make things interesting. So you and your daughter both will experience increasingly heightened lust over the next 7 days. You may fuck her mouth, and not break contract." Teresa looked slyly over to my daughter and removed her ball gag, I hadn't noticed it until it landed softly in the carpet. "Please daddy, dont do this, please daddy dont make the contract with demons. They will cheat you and you will lose your soul, I cant bare the thought of losing you daddy! Teresa rolled her eyes and snapped her fingers and I blacked out. I dont remember anything after that. However, when my mind came back to me... I slowly didnt realize what had happened for a few minutes. When I became aware, I immediately felt horrifyingly good around my dick. I looked down and my dick was in my daughters mouth! She had cum all over her bare chest, she was shaking so badly she couldnt gag on my dick as she came over and over. Her eyes had rolled into the back of her head and she was sweating profusely. I had somehow lost control..? I quickly pulled back, and cum poured from her mouth. I untied my sweet baby girl and ran and got her some water. After about an hour she finally stirred. She was shaking as she lifted her head off the cum-stained pillows and smiled weakly at me. I pulled some hair off of her face and she turned away from me, shyly. "We should take a minute and talk when you can. " I said softly. "I know." She replied, hoarsely. "So your an actual angel, huh?" I asked playfully. She looked at me and said "yes, I am Kukriel" her blue eyes full of determination and fire. "We will beat this demon, I promise." I said as I stood up and scooped up my little angel. "But first let's get you cleaned up...."
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This is my first ever attempt at writing. I have much more in mind for this story. I hope you enjoy it. Jimmy unplugged his iPhone from the computer in the schools computer lab just in time. The computer teacher walked in the door as he was stuffing the cord back in his pocket. He was 98% sure this new app would work. Jimmy had spent the entire school year researching, and writing the code for his app. Now, one week before school got out for the summer, he was ready to test it, and his hot young computer teacher was the perfect subject. "Hi jimmy. Back again huh? I wish you could tell me what this secret project you are working on is." "Hey Mrs. Jones. This is my last day. I've finally finished it. Now I just need to test it out." He said to her as he opened the app he had just loaded onto his phone. "I think I'm going to test it on you." he said with a grin. The first thing the app did when opened was scan for frequencies givin off by the human brain. The app could identifie how close the frequencies are and wether they are from a male or female. Looking at his phone, Jimmy saw that the app was picking up 2 frequencies. One, male, was 2.5 feet from the phone. This would be his. The other, female was 10 feet away, Mrs. Jones. He clicked on her frequency and tapped "lock". The app worked by locking onto, and transmitting the same frequency as the subjects brain, thereby allowing the person the interpret anything he told them as their own thoughts. A new window popped up on the screen reading "frequency locked: transmitting" He looked up at her. She stood frozen in place. "Mrs. Jones, give give me a dollar." She reached into her pocket, took out a few folded bills, took a $1 bill out and walked to him, handing him the bill. "Holy shit it works!" he thought to himself. "Touch your right breast" he cammanded. Her right hand came up and cupped her right breast. "Put your hand back down." Now for the real test. "Mrs. Jones, you find me extremely attractive. From now on you want to have sex with me whenever possible. You will not fight these urges. You will want to do whatever I tell you to do. Do you understand?" "Yes" her reply was flat, like she wasn't really there. "Here goes nothin", he thought as he tapped the end transmission button. Mrs. Jones snapped back to reality. She looked confused for a brief second then looked at him and smiled. "Hey Jimmy." she said seductively. "Hey Mrs. Jones, I'm going to call you Jenna from now on, ok?" "Sure Jimmy." "Jenna, can I have a dollar?" He asked, he wanted to start off small, incase it didn't work. "Sure Jimmy" she said reaching into her pocket and pulling out the bills again. "In fact, why don't you just give me whatever you have there." "Sure." she replied, handing him the money. He unfolded it, counting out $26. "I can't believe this works." He thought to himself. Might as well go for broke. "You have awesome tits Mrs. Jones, I've always wanted to see them. Why don't you show me?" He said to her, still just a little nervous. "You really think so Jimmy?" She asked as she reached for the hem I her shirt. "I've always wished they were bigger. She pulled her shirt up, taking her bra with it, revealing her beautiful tits. He stared at them. He had seen his fair share of tits. Although he could be a science nerd, he was also a well built athlete. He was the star running back on the high school football team and in his small Texas town, that made him second only to the Quarterback. So he had his share of pussy, both from the high school girls and the lonely housewives around town. But this was different. This would open up brand new doors for him. He could fuck anybody he wanted to. And not just sex, he could make anybody do anything. The possibilities were endless. "Wow, those are nice Jenna, you've made my cock rock hard. How bout you get on your knees and suck it." The pretty young teacher sank to her knees reaching for Jimmy's belt. As she unzipped his jeans and took out his hard cock she looked up at him, "I don't know why you are having this affect in me Jimmy, but I want you so bad right now." She took the head of Jimmy's 7 inched into her mouth and sucked. It felt good enough but something was wrong. He looked down at her and noticed the crucifix necklace bouncing off her tits. That's when he remembered how highly religious she was. "Jenna, do you give your husband blow jobs?" She took his head out of her mouth and shook her head. "No, he's never asked for them and I probably wouldn't do it if he did ask." "Ok, keep going and I'm goin to give you some pointers. Lick around the head, take it as far as you can, then back out to the head, bob up and down on it, and rub my balls while you're doing it. Maybe lick them a bit too." "Ok Jimmy!" she said with enthusiasm. She took the hea back in her mouth, doing a he told her. To his surprise, she had a natural talent for deep throating, as she took all 7 inches with ease. Greatly improved, but still needing practice she was able to bring him off after about 10 minutes of sucking. He blew his load in her mouth and told her to show him his cum in her mouth before swallowing it. Jenna opened her mouth wide an smiled at him as she swallowed it down, gagging just a little bit. "So have you ever done that before?" he asked. "No" "how many guys have you slept with?" "Just my husband until now. It's weird, I don't even feel bad." she replied. "Good," Jimmy said, "listen, I need to tell you something. You are Catholic right?" "Yes" "Ok, I happen to know for a fact that there is no God, no Jesus, it's all made up." he said, wanting to see if this would work. "Really? Wow, all my life I believed them. Huh." "Yeah, so now you can be free to do all the sexual stuff you never could do before. I want you to go get on some birth control. And find some guys to practice your blow jobs on. If your husband doesn't want you to suck his cock, kick him out. You don't really love him anyway. Have fun with your life instead of being so stuck up all the time. I want you to blow at least one guy tonight, if not your husband, find somebody else, ok?" "Ok Jimmy." Holy shit! He couldn't believe that worked as he left the computer lab and walked towards the door. As he was leaving the school he saw the principal about to get into his car. Jimmy reached into his pocket and tool out his phone, opening the app as he called out. "Mr. Holcomb! Can I talk to you a second!" he searched for frequencies as he jogged up to the man waiting at his car door. He tapped on the frequency that was 15 feet away and hit "lock". Frequency locked: transmitting. The screen told him. Mr. Holcomb looked frozen. "Mr. Holcomb, you will remain under my controll for the next half hour. You will do anything I say. After a half hour you will not remember anything but driving home by yourself. Do you understand?" Jimmy commanded. "Yes" he responded flatly. Jimmy tapped the end transmission key and His principal snapped back to life. "Hey Jimmy, how was your day?" he asked just like his normal cheery self. "Best day of my life, Mr. Holcomb. Will you give me a ride home?" "Well Jimmy, it's against policy but," he looked around, "Nobodies around, hope in." Jimmy got in the passenger side of the car and Mr. Holcomb pulled out. "Hey Mr. Holcomb, you have any cash on you?" "No Jimmy, I sure don't." "Why don't we run by the ATM, and you can pull some out for me." "Sure thing, How much do you need?" "My life is going to be great from now on." Jimmy thought. "You got a thousand bucks?" "Absolutely Jimmy!" Mr. Holcomb dropped Jimmy off in front of his house 20 minutes later and Jimmy walked inside, pocket full of money, to find his mom in the kitchen working on dinner. Now the fun was really about to begin. Check back soon for more.
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The year was 2010 in November the city of Vancouver my name is John Maguire i am 27 year old white male, 6'2 I had a 11 inch cock. I was going to Las Vegas to gamble as I was promoted to chief editor and had a large bonus. I walked into the airport then traveled down to the baggage terminal. I tagged my bag and put my bag on the conveyer belt . I then went to the tsa screenings to be scanned in. My plane was going to leave in an hour as it was 3 pm. I went to the conveyor for my metal items. I paced my watch, phone, coins, belt, and wallet into the plastic box. I was ushered to the scanning device and I passed through but was selected for the random search and as the woman checked me she stopped at my genitals and said "Sir, are you carrying any weapons in your pants". I said "No". She said "Could you please walk into this room sir". I walked through a door into a small room where there was a woman waiting in here. They were both wearing standard airport uniforms of a blue shirt and a name tag they also had a blue skirt. The woman who brought me in had the name tag Debbie . Debbie was a 5'7 thin white blonde with long hair and 34C breasts. The other woman had the name tag Victoria. Victoria was a 5'11 pudgy ebony brunette with short curly hair and 24D breasts. These women stood in front of me and said "Are you certain you aren't carrying anything in your pants". I said "No". Debbie said "Could you please remove your pants". I said "Why there is noth-". She said "Sir, we need to check you for safety". I suppose I should, I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled down my pants. Victoria took my jeans and looked through them but found nothing. Debbie said "Is there anything in your underwear, there is still a bulge". I said " That's my p-". Debbie said " Please sir, could you remove your underwear, it is of utmost importance to keep this country safe". I knew I couldn't get out of this so I pulled down my underwear, revealing my 11 inch dick to the women. I handed Victoria the underwear as the women's jaws dropped down. They said to each other softly "Can they even be that big" "I don't know I haven't seen anything half that size". I stood there waiting for the women to tell me if I was okay to leave. Debbie said "Is that real". I said "Is what real". She said "Your penis". I said "Why wouldn't it be". She said "Could I touch it". I said "Why not". She kneeled down in front of me and put her hand onto my cock. She began to rub it. She said "Wow this is amazing". Victoria said "What are you doing" "You can't start wanking off any random passenger". Debbie said "But look how huge this thing is". My penis was now half erect. Victoria said " Well it is pretty large cock". Victoria got on her knees and went over to my dick and started stroking it. Now these airport workers were rubbing my fully erect cock. So I took off my beige jacket and then my t-shirt. Victoria and Debbie began loosening the buttons on their blue uniform shirts. Debbie began to lick my cock up and down the shaft. Victoria then stood up and began undressing. Debbie began to put my cock into her mouth as Victoria took off her shirt revealing her white bra underneath. She then pulled down her skirt showing her lingerie and white panties. Debbie removed her shirt showing her black bra as Victoria took off her shoes. As Debbie licked my cock I sat on the table and removed my shoes and socks. Victoria then walked over to me and began kissing me on the mouth. Debbie then got up to take off her skirt showing off her black panties. Victoria began sucking my cock.As she did I took Debbie into my arms and began kissing her while she rubbed her clit. We continued this for a while until Debbie pulled her panties down and told Victoria to move over. Debbie told me to lay down and she then got on top of me and straddled my cock. This was continued by Victoria walking to the other side of the table and climbing on to place her Vagina onto my face. I began to eat out her pussy as Debbie fucked me. This then moved onto Debbie and Victoria kissing each other on the mouth and the breasts. While I licked Victoria's cunt I began to feel Debbie's breasts. Soon Victoria got off of my face and got into a doggy position and asked me to fuck her in the ass. So I took my prick out of Debbie after she came and went over to Victoria. Before I stuck it in Debbie helped lubricate it by blowing me. I then took it out of Debbie's mouth and rubbed it along Victoria's clit. Then I began to slide my phallus in her asshole. She began squealing in enjoyment from the massive member all the way in her. I began to move it in and out of her as Debbie moved on her knees over to me. Debbie began to kiss me and rub my testicles as I butt fucked Victoria. We continued this for a few minutes as I made love to Victoria and she soon came. I then placed Debbie down on the table I then put my cock inside her pussy. She began moaning as I had sex with her. Soon Victoria came over and sat upon Debbie's face and we began making out on top of Debbie. At this point a lot of pressure was building in my cock and I was about to cum so Debbie and Victoria got up on their knees as I stood up. They began licking up and down the shaft to excel the process.once I was nearly about to cum they opened their mouths wide to collect the ensuing sperm. I released a large load of hot spunk all over their faces and in their mouths they began licking the excess semen off of their faces as I relaxed from my enjoyment. I looked at the clock in the room and saw that it was 3:50 pm so I had 10 more minutes to get to my plane. As I began to put on my clothing they were kissing each other and swapping sperm between their mouths. By the time I zipped up my jacket they said hey "how about a round two, big boy". I said "Maybe later right now I have a plane to catch". They continued to kiss each other as I left. Once I left the room the entire terminal was looking at me and a few people cheered and clapped for me while more of the senior citizens were just slack jawed at me. I then realized that people probably heard that considering I was being very loud 20 feet away from people in a public place. I shrugged it off and moved towards the ticket taker. She was also jaw dropped at me and I said "one seat for Las Vegas". She quickly composed herself and stamped my passport and said "have a lovely flight". I left out of the doors and boarded the plane to Las Vegas as I boarded I was greeted by an air stewardess who looked at me and whispers to me when I approached "meet me in the cockpit, if you know what I mean" I winked at her and thought oh here we go again.
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I first found out i was gay around grade nine. Girls just didn't seem to interest me. I found myself turning to guys and just staring at them in class, undressing them in my head. I was a bit big for the age of 15, with about a 5" cock. But i never pictured myself getinng sucked by a guy, or fucking a guy in the ass, i always fantasized about being the bitch, sucking a guy until he came in my mouth, or taking it up the ass. Entering grade 10 my fantasies became more than that, I was desperate for a man, I began to become depressed, i just never thought it would happen, Until i saw Chris. He was a typical guy, unlike me. He was athletic, had lots of friends, and a girlfriend, so obviously, there was no hope. I had like 5 other physical crushes on guys, all of them from my gym class. In the locker room i always hoped to seen somthing exposed, an ass, some chest, Anything!! I even once saw a guy naked from behind, believe me, that ass was all i thought about for a while. But nothing could take my mind off of Chris, he was absolutley stunning! Blonde hair, usually spiked, Bright blue eyes, a chest that could kill, but sadly, that was all i saw of him for a while. This one gym class, he wore a sleeveless shirt and shorts above the knee, and thats when my lust turned into desperation, I needed Chris, I needed to feel his cock, I needed him inside me. But again, my thoughts travelled from fantasy to depression about how i would never get him. Coming upstairs from the changing room that day i heard voices. "So, how much money would it take for you to suck a guys cock?" One voice said, i immeadiatly recognized it as Chris's. The other guy laughed, "About a million!" Chris laughed too, surely this was just stupid 15 year old boys joking around, but i decided to try my luck. I waited at the bottom of the stairs, and lucky for me the other guy left first, thats when i started up the stairs to make my move. When i got to the top i said, "I'd suck your cock for free...." and then started to walk away, but he grabbed my shoulder and turned me around. "You a fucking fag man?" he said. I struggled to get away but he held me by my shoulders. "Answer my damned question!" he yelled. I was freaking out, if i said yes, he would probably beat me up, but if i said no he'd probably go and do it anyway, so i decided to be honest. "Y-yes.." i whispered, and looked down, I couldn't help but take a glance at his chest before i did. "Well well well, i always thought you were a fucking fag. what kind of guy sits and reads all day? So, you want to suck my cock? Get to it you fucking faggot or i'll tell everyone your little secret!" After saying this he led me back down into the semi-dark locker room and we went into a dry shower room. He pushed me to my knees and pulled down his pants. At that moment all my prayers and fantasies were answered. Ontop of his amazing upperbody, he had an amazing cock, about 8" inches and pretty thick, it wasn't shaven, but it wasn't a big messy patch of hair either, his balls were tight against his dick and his ass, well it was the nicest ass i bet i would ever see! Smooth, and nicely shaped, i was in awe, he looked like a god. "Well?" he looked down at me and said, Breaking my stunned silence. I instantly took his cock into my hand, it was rock hard already, throbbing, and warm. All my dreams had finally come to this! His cock slid into my mouth naturally, it was like i've done it all my life, My head bobbed up and down, my tounge working furiously on his shaft, he began to moan. My dick had become rock hard and i could feel the precum gathering on my underwear. I unzipped my jeans and started stroking my dick while i was sucking him off, it was incredible! He grabbed my head and started pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. It was so pleasant i didn't even gag. "Fuck you slut, you're good!" he moaned. I took this compliment with pride and started moving faster, he began to buck his hips and i knew what was coming. "Shit!" he moaned and shot a huge load down my throat. It tasted so good! I licked his softening cock until i couldn't find another trace of cum and I fell back, panting from the experience. "Damn you fag, you're good." He started to pull up his shorts but i stopped him halfway. "Wait!" I exclaimed. "What?" he said, confused. "I need you inside me! I've been wanting this for so long, I just, I just.... I Just need you to be inside me!!" I screamed. "Alright alright, jeeze. If you want an ass fucking that bad, i guess i'll have to give you one. But i won't be gentle!" he said. I was so relieved! My ultimate fantasy had become a reality and i was going to take it a step further! I started to lube up his cock with saliva and i took off my jeans and underwear. I spit on my fingers and started to finger my ass. This i had practiced many times, anticpating this moment. Once he was hard and sufficiently lubed i started to liftt my legs up, lying on my back, until he said, "Nope, Not like that fag, on your hands and knees." I obeyed and crawled onto my hands and knees, waiting for the blissful moment of penatration. As he said, he wasn't gentle, but i didn't care. He thrust in so quickly i saw stars, it hurt a lot but after a minute my pain was replaced by pure ecstasy. My cock was begging for attention so i used one of my hands to stroke it. Chris was like a jackhammer! In and out, In and out. To fast for me to moan! "Get ready bitch, here it comes!" he said after about a minute of this intense hammering. I was ready to cum to, a years worth of fantasy built up in my cock. "Fuck!" he exclaimed and shot a huge load into my ass. At that same moment i released the biggest load i have ever shot allover the floor. Chris pulled away and i fell to the floor, exhausted. He walked in front of me and crouched down, waving his cock in my face. "Clean it bitch." he said, and i took his soft cock into my mouth, letting my tongue run allover it. When i was done he got up, "Well. You are great, i'm going to have to tell my friends, they have been dying for some sex, i don't think they'll care if its a guy." My cock pulsed in excitement at the mention of more guys. "Meet here tommorow, same time. We'll see if we can make a real whore out of you." That ended my first experience, and i was so relieved to have a fantasy off my chest! The next day he brought all 5 of my other guy crushes, and well, Thats another story!
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I first found out i was gay around grade nine. Girls just didn't seem to interest me. I found myself turning to guys and just staring at them in class, undressing them in my head. I was a bit big for the age of 15, with about a 5" cock. But i never pictured myself getinng sucked by a guy, or fucking a guy in the ass, i always fantasized about being the bitch, sucking a guy until he came in my mouth, or taking it up the ass. Entering grade 10 my fantasies became more than that, I was desperate for a man, I began to become depressed, i just never thought it would happen, Until i saw Chris. He was a typical guy, unlike me. He was athletic, had lots of friends, and a girlfriend, so obviously, there was no hope. I had like 5 other physical crushes on guys, all of them from my gym class. In the locker room i always hoped to seen somthing exposed, an ass, some chest, Anything!! I even once saw a guy naked from behind, believe me, that ass was all i thought about for a while. But nothing could take my mind off of Chris, he was absolutley stunning! Blonde hair, usually spiked, Bright blue eyes, a chest that could kill, but sadly, that was all i saw of him for a while. This one gym class, he wore a sleeveless shirt and shorts above the knee, and thats when my lust turned into desperation, I needed Chris, I needed to feel his cock, I needed him inside me. But again, my thoughts travelled from fantasy to depression about how i would never get him. Coming upstairs from the changing room that day i heard voices. "So, how much money would it take for you to suck a guys cock?" One voice said, i immeadiatly recognized it as Chris's. The other guy laughed, "About a million!" Chris laughed too, surely this was just stupid 15 year old boys joking around, but i decided to try my luck. I waited at the bottom of the stairs, and lucky for me the other guy left first, thats when i started up the stairs to make my move. When i got to the top i said, "I'd suck your cock for free...." and then started to walk away, but he grabbed my shoulder and turned me around. "You a fucking fag man?" he said. I struggled to get away but he held me by my shoulders. "Answer my damned question!" he yelled. I was freaking out, if i said yes, he would probably beat me up, but if i said no he'd probably go and do it anyway, so i decided to be honest. "Y-yes.." i whispered, and looked down, I couldn't help but take a glance at his chest before i did. "Well well well, i always thought you were a fucking fag. what kind of guy sits and reads all day? So, you want to suck my cock? Get to it you fucking faggot or i'll tell everyone your little secret!" After saying this he led me back down into the semi-dark locker room and we went into a dry shower room. He pushed me to my knees and pulled down his pants. At that moment all my prayers and fantasies were answered. Ontop of his amazing upperbody, he had an amazing cock, about 8" inches and pretty thick, it wasn't shaven, but it wasn't a big messy patch of hair either, his balls were tight against his dick and his ass, well it was the nicest ass i bet i would ever see! Smooth, and nicely shaped, i was in awe, he looked like a god. "Well?" he looked down at me and said, Breaking my stunned silence. I instantly took his cock into my hand, it was rock hard already, throbbing, and warm. All my dreams had finally come to this! His cock slid into my mouth naturally, it was like i've done it all my life, My head bobbed up and down, my tounge working furiously on his shaft, he began to moan. My dick had become rock hard and i could feel the precum gathering on my underwear. I unzipped my jeans and started stroking my dick while i was sucking him off, it was incredible! He grabbed my head and started pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. It was so pleasant i didn't even gag. "Fuck you slut, you're good!" he moaned. I took this compliment with pride and started moving faster, he began to buck his hips and i knew what was coming. "Shit!" he moaned and shot a huge load down my throat. It tasted so good! I licked his softening cock until i couldn't find another trace of cum and I fell back, panting from the experience. "Damn you fag, you're good." He started to pull up his shorts but i stopped him halfway. "Wait!" I exclaimed. "What?" he said, confused. "I need you inside me! I've been wanting this for so long, I just, I just.... I Just need you to be inside me!!" I screamed. "Alright alright, jeeze. If you want an ass fucking that bad, i guess i'll have to give you one. But i won't be gentle!" he said. I was so relieved! My ultimate fantasy had become a reality and i was going to take it a step further! I started to lube up his cock with saliva and i took off my jeans and underwear. I spit on my fingers and started to finger my ass. This i had practiced many times, anticpating this moment. Once he was hard and sufficiently lubed i started to liftt my legs up, lying on my back, until he said, "Nope, Not like that fag, on your hands and knees." I obeyed and crawled onto my hands and knees, waiting for the blissful moment of penatration. As he said, he wasn't gentle, but i didn't care. He thrust in so quickly i saw stars, it hurt a lot but after a minute my pain was replaced by pure ecstasy. My cock was begging for attention so i used one of my hands to stroke it. Chris was like a jackhammer! In and out, In and out. To fast for me to moan! "Get ready bitch, here it comes!" he said after about a minute of this intense hammering. I was ready to cum to, a years worth of fantasy built up in my cock. "Fuck!" he exclaimed and shot a huge load into my ass. At that same moment i released the biggest load i have ever shot allover the floor. Chris pulled away and i fell to the floor, exhausted. He walked in front of me and crouched down, waving his cock in my face. "Clean it bitch." he said, and i took his soft cock into my mouth, letting my tongue run allover it. When i was done he got up, "Well. You are great, i'm going to have to tell my friends, they have been dying for some sex, i don't think they'll care if its a guy." My cock pulsed in excitement at the mention of more guys. "Meet here tommorow, same time. We'll see if we can make a real whore out of you." That ended my first experience, and i was so relieved to have a fantasy off my chest! The next day he brought all 5 of my other guy crushes, and well, Thats another story!
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It was a boring party and neither of them wanted to be there. One of those out of town things that is expected because of business or social expectations. He had seen her early in the evening and when he caught her eye, she lingered, looking directly into his eyes longer than would be expected for just casual eye contact. Every so often he would catch her looking at him, and she would catch him looking at her. She had a low cut, short dress. She caught him watching and reached over the table to give him a good look at her ample breasts; looking him right in the eye as he stared at her. Then again later, bending far over the table when he was behind her, showing him all of her legs that her skirt would reveal. Again, making sure he knew that she knew he saw and enjoyed it. He walked slowly over toward her, looking at her up and down without hiding it at all. She smiled a big smile; pleased at how much he was enjoying it. He walked right up to her, but didn't stop. He just caught her eye as he passes very, very close to her. Then he swung around behind her and reached to whisper in her ear. His cock was hard and he brushed it against her thigh, then around further and pressed it against her ass. She uttered a soft 'MMMM" with a lilt in her voice. He whispered "I've got something you've been wanting. Let's go." and with that, they abruptly left. The party was at the downtown 4 Seasons Hotel. At first, he had the doorman call a cab. Then he saw a limo. "What about the limo" he asked the doorman. "It's taken, I think. Someone from the party" the doorman said. "Well, the party is a long way from over." "Wait here" he told her. She watched as he went to the limo and knocked on the window. The and the driver talked. Then he reached in his pocket and handed something to the driver. "Come on." he called to her. She hurried to the limo and they both climbed in. The driver had already raised the privacy glass and they were secluded in their hide away, driving through the heart of the city. There was no hesitation. They both knew what they wanted. They kissed. A long wet, probing kiss. Both exploring, tasting; pure passion. He pulled at his jacket and tie. Then she began to help with the buttons on his shirt. Her low cut dress was tied around the back of her neck; halter style. It came loose with a sharp tug on the straps and her breasts were immediately freed. They were round and large with dark round circles and nipples that stood out like erasers. He immediately began to touch them. He rubbed all around them, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. It was almost as if he could not feel them enough. He buried his head between them, then began sucking hard on one nipple then the other. She laid back to give him access and hiked her skirt up. Hose with garter; no panties. She started rubbing her pussy as he sucked her tits. She shoved two fingers inside and then out and into his mouth. "Taste my pussy. Taste it. Does it taste good?" He sucked hard on her fingers, getting every drop of moisture.. He was working now to get his clothes off. The shirt was gone and she was helping him with the pants. Then, in one swift tug, they were gone too and his hard cock stood erect. She grabbed it. First with one hand, then with both. Just holding it. "Yum." she said. He managed to get one hand past hers to feel her wet pussy. It was very wet, and very hot. He began to rub her clit and up and down with a finger going into her pussy on every down stroke. She began to stroke his cock up and down and up and down. Then she let go and took it in her mouth. Just the tip at first. She licked off the first drop of precum and held it in her mouth, getting all of the taste she could. Then she took the whole thing down her throat. Up and down, slurping, loudly. He spun her around so that he could lick her clit and lick it he did. Hard, then soft, sucking it, biting it, then his tongue down lower to taste her juices that were really flowing now. He was just as loud as she was. They were frantic in eating and sucking each other. The energy was almost overwhelming, the passion palpable in the auto as it continued to weave its way through the streets. She abruptly got up and grabbed him by the shoulders, sitting him on the back seat. Without hesitation she straddled him, guiding his dick into her waiting slit. It was not slow and easy. No. As soon as the tip was in place, she slammed herself down, plunging him as deeply into her as was possible. And, then again and again and again. She was riding him. She bucked, and swayed and moaned as he worked to meet her every move. They fucked at the pace of sprinters. No long distance running here. They both wanted to cum and were working as hard as they could. Their bodies began to sweat. Moans and sighs grew louder and louder. They were both talking; sometimes not even to anyone, just exclaiming the height of their passion. Exclaiming with their voices what their bodies could not say. Her back arched and she held her breath. She leaned back and he grabbed her hips. Slamming into her and she moving to take every thrust. Suddenly, she reached and grabbed his shoulders, holding to them so tightly. Then she leaned forward, putting her head against his. "Oh. Oh. Oh. Shit, I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Oh, you fucker. Fuck me. Hard. Now." Then muscles tightened. In the meantime, his cock had never been harder. Her pussy held him tight and he felt every move she made. He couldn't possibly wait any longer. From deep within his juices started to erupt and with the first eruption, she began to cum, her muscles clinching tight around him, her hands holding his shoulders, he holding her hips. Their bodies were out of control, almost convulsing. Their juices flowing and mixing. Wet, hot, sticky---good. They found a towel or two, cleaned up, kissed deeply and dressed. He tapped on the privacy glass. They sat quietly. Too spent to even talk. They touched hands; nothing more in fear of starting all over again. The limo stopped and the door opened. They got out. "How was your tour of the city?" the driver asked. "We saw everything we wanted to see" he replied. They walked back in the party. In 20 minutes, she was showing her cleavage to him again and he was rubbing his hard cock against her outside the coat room.
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The first day of college started out like any other. Grace sat through class after class, receiving syllabis from her teachers as she introduced herself to her classmates. She was excited though. This was her chance to make a new start, throw aways the past and become someone she wanted to be. The only thing her new fellow classmates would know about her was that she was from Texas and her age was 19. In high school, Grace had been the wild child. In was a front that she had put on, and her fake reputation had made her life hell. She had made good grades, graduated the top of her class, but no one would ever see her as anything other than the class slut, the party girl. Truth was, that wasn't her at all. She hated parties, had only slept with one person in her whole life, and no one in her small hometown had ever met him. A random, but handsome guy while on a random trip to Georgia. Her life back home was one made up of harsh rumors. Here, at college, she could finally become the person she had always been; the quiet, studious bookworm. Of course, other cards had been dealt to Grace. She just didn't know it yet. Grace was beautiful. Five feet, four inches with creamy skin with an equally creamy complexion and long, wavy brown hair. A pert nose, dark bedroom eyes, and full pink lips gave her a face that most people paid to have nowadays. Her body was like a valley, curves leading the eyes every which way. Her breasts were full, firm, and high; her waist small, but her hips wide. Her generous thighs would make a priest forget his vows. She had decided to buy a new wardrobe after moving out here to California, choosing to wear her yellow summer dress and sandals for the first day of school. She smiled as she walked across the campus to her last class of the week. She had been looking forward to Creative Writing all week. She loved to write, and hoped to do something with it one day. Her sandals clapped the stairs as she hurried up them to the front doors. Looking around, she tried to find her room number, finally getting help from an upperclassmen named Jake. He'd been able to do nothing but check her out, something she had failed to notice. According to Grace, she was here to learn, and learn only. Finally finding her class, Grace opened the door and found a seat in the front row. No one else had shown up yet. The only sign that there was even a class in the lecture room that days was the fact that the teacher's things were all over the desk. She noticed Shakespeare and Whitman lying on the desk, and seeing that there really was on one else in the room, she decided to take a peak. Leaning her hip against the desk, she cracked open a book called "Leaves of Grass." She hoped it was something they'd read over in class. As she became lost in the words, she failed to hear someone coming in through the door, and the footsteps that came closer and closer to the desk. Professor Benjamin Jackson opened the door, immediately noticing the girl standing by his desk. He couldn't see her front, but the back sure was nice. She seemed to be reading one of his personal books, something that would have usually bothered him. Yet, it seemed that she wasn't reading it out of nosiness, but out of fascinated interest. She didn't even look up and he shut the door behind him. He was hoping that he finally had a student that was genuinely interesting in this course. "Hey there," He said, seeing her body jump at the sound of his voice. Grace jumped a mile high, slamming the book close as if she were a child caught with their hand in the cookie jar. She turned her head, seeing a man just slightly older than she standing before her. He had to be the teacher. He looked too smart, too worldly to be another student. He commanded attention with his almost broody look. He had black, curly hair, honest eyes, a straight aristocratic nose, and lips made for sin. He was tall, built, and his very nature was the definition of assertion. She swallowed, knowing that he would be the only thing to ruin her plans here at college. If any one on this campus took her mind away from her studies, it would be this man. Oh, Lord was she in trouble. "H-hi. Sorry, I didn't mean to be nosy. I just saw the name Whitman. The name is familiar, but I'd never had the pleasure of reading his works. I hope you'll forgive me." He smiled. She was a timid thing, but she was also honest. "No worries. I'm just glad you gave into your curiosity. A desire to learn in this classroom is rare and very...very appreciated." He watch her lips form into a smile. Her teeth were straight, perfect, and white; her lips deserved a poem. She set the book down and turn to her desk. He was happy to see she would be in the front row. Just then, students began to file in, all of them trying to claim a seat in the top row. At least he had the mysterious girl in the front. She'd be the only thing to keep him from losing his sanity in this class. Walking to the board he picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the board. The class became quiet as the clock ticked to five o'clock p.m. Four more hours to go, he thought, just four more hours. He turned from the chalk board and walked to his desk, facing the 28 students he had for this class. "I'm Ben Jackson. I'll ask you to call me Professor Jackson as I will not respond to anything else. If you don't know, this is Creative Writing. I hope you did not take this class thinking it'd be easy because I assure you, I won't be. This is college, and I expect you to read at a college level, speak at a college level, write at a college level, and act like it. There are no make-ups, and Midterms are in two months. A paper, evaluating three works from a list of writers and poets that I have prepared." Ben walked to Mystery Girl and handed her the stack of the lists. "Pass the papers around, and good luck. Pick whoever, library is down the hall, and good luck." Grace passed the papers to a boy behind her, quickly putting her attention to the list. Most of the names were unfamiliar to her: Sir Thomas Wyatt, Sylvia Plath, Dorothy Parker. One stood out to her--Walt Whitman. She quickly grabbed her things and walked for the door. Ben studied her as she had read the list, seeing her smile as she settled on a name. He was curious as to who she chose. He was also pleased at her genuine eagerness to get started. __________________________________________________________________________________ The next week Grace was once again the first student to class. She looked at the clock seeing that she was fifteen minutes early. She took the same seat in the front, laying her books and backpack onto the desk. She took out her notebook that she had started for this class. Over the past week she had made meticulous notes on each of the four books of works of Whitman. She learned all she could about him, thinking it would make her have a better understanding for his poems, therefore letting her write a better evaluation of his poems. She was going over what she had written when she heard the door open. It was Ben. She got a fluttery feeling her a stomach, feeling her cheeks warm with pleasure. She quickly looked down to her notebook, pretending she hadn't heard him come in. "Hello, Grace." She looked up at him, trying to seem unaffected. "Hey, Professor Jackson." "How was your week?" "It was good, thank you. I trust yours was, too?" "Very. Get any work done on your Midterm?" "I did. I read three books and wrote notes on them." "I hope you got other homework done," He said, smiling at her obvious enthusiasm for learning. "Oh, I did. I did all of that on Saturday." She returned to her reading as she plotted an outline for her paper. She may have two months on the assignment, but she'd be done long before. She was proud of herself. _____________________________________________________________________________________ Four weeks passed by as Grace flew through her studies. Her Dean had asked her to her office, commending her on her work and dedication. She asked if everything was fine, and if there was anything that Grace needed. She smiled, saying no and that she was perfectly fine. Before she left the Dean told her that if she kept up her work, she might be looking a teacher's assistant job in a year. She was oblivious to the word outside her work and studies, not noticing her teachers growing interest in her, or any interest coming her way for that matter. Grace walking into Writing class with her Midterm in hand. It was done three weeks early. She had reread it a million times and had edited it so many times. She was proud of it and thought it was the absolute best it could be. As class started, she watched students come and leave from the library. She took the time to finish other homework, finishing it up, and thus freeing her weekend. After packing her things, she looked at the clock: 8:45. Class ended in fifteen minutes. She looked around, seeing that there were only a few other students in the room. Reaching for her paper she stood and walked for the step down to the floor. Ben looked up as she came closer, looking slightly annoyed at having been interrupted. She almost turned around, but he spoke. "Yes, Grace?" He seemed out of sorts today. "I-I just wanted to give your my term paper." "You mean to tell me that you're done? All fifty pages?" "Yes, I am." She held out the paper, her nerves jumping as his fingers brushed against hers as he made a grab for the papers. He skimmed through every page. He read fast, she noted. "Very good. Do you think you can meet me in my office? Main building, Room 856. I wanna discuss your paper, and your grade." "Yes, Professor Jackson. I'll leave now if that's fine." He glanced at the clock. "Fine. See you soon." ___________________________________________________________________________________ Grace was getting more and more nervous by the minute as she sat in the chair in front of his desk. She couldn't stop fidgeting as she continuously looked around her. She decided to walk around while she waited. She had been in here for almost an hour waiting for him. The room looked like it was big, but the mass amount of books and trinkets made it look small. The room a soft, dark glow at night. The huge mahogany desk in the middle, piles of books all around. The desk itself was clean, organized. She put her attention to the books noting almost every subject imaginable. Just then she heard a soft click behind her. She turned to see Ben walking towards her and the nervous feeling in the pit of her stomach grew worse. He stopped desk, pulling out his chair, and taking a seat. He smacked her paper down onto the desk and looked at her, nailing her in place. "Did you copy any of this, because if you tell me now, I'll let you redo it without penalty." "No. That's my work. I would never do that." He noticed that she almost seemed angry. "Are you sure?" "Yes, Professor Jackson." He picked up her paper and began to read. He eyes rolled over the words noting how smoothly she wrote. It wasn't choppy, or sloppy. It was a meticulously written paper, well organized, and well written. The girl had a talent. For the next twenty minutes he read what she had wrote, in awe of her evaluation of Walt Whitman. Grace watched him silently, inching closer to the desk with each passing minute. She was morbidly curious what he was thinking as she knelt at the side of his desk, resting her folded arms on the surface. As he finished, he put the papers down and looked at her. "Amazing," he said. "Absolutely amazing." Grace smiled as he said this, happy that he thought highly of what she'd written. In her excitement she forgot herself, leaping up and hurling herself at him for a hug. Stunned, he sat motionless for several second before he returned the hug. This was going to be a mistake. His hands slowly slid up and down her back, the fabric of her red dress smooth against his palms. Her breasts were smashed against his throat, his face turned into her neck. She smelled sweet like flowers. His right hand curved to the back of her neck, his fingers spreading through her silken hair, and he could almost see himself as he pressed a kiss to the tender spot under her ear. He heard her sharp intake of breath in his ear, felt her chest constrict against his neck. Moving his lips up, he caught her earlobe in his mouth, slowing sucking it in. Her grip became tighter on his back and her body tensed, but she didn't move away. He trailed his kisses along her jaw, loving how she leaned her head back to allow him the access. As they came face to face he stopped and looked at her. Her eyes were half closed, filled with lust and passion. He dick grew hard, knowing that she wanted this; wanted him. "Stand up, Grace." She withdrew herself from him, standing straight, her breathing becoming heavier. He leaned forward to place a kiss against her stomach, his hands coming to the backs of her thighs, slowly traveling up and taking the hem of the dress with him. His hands cupped her ass, squeezing the flesh; pushing her into his mouth. Grace's head fell backwards, her lips parted with a sigh as she buried her fingers in his hair. Ben's hands started up again, coming to a stop at her waist, bringing himself back to look at her. Her stomach was smooth and white, the only thing marring her skin was her bellybutton. She wore a tiny red thong that barely covered her. He gave a sound of pleasure at the sight. "Pull your dress off and let me see the rest of you." She grabbed the fabric around her waist, watching his eyes move up her body as she bared it to him. As she pulled out the bodice and lifted, she felt her breasts fall from its support. She had decided to forgo a bra today. Lifting the dress up, she pulled it over her head and slowly tossed it to the floor next to the desk. She stepped back on her heels to lean on his desk allowing him a full view. "Like what you see?" His eyes shot up to hers. "I do." His voice sounded thicker, deeper. His big hands reached out to grab her hips, his fingers digging into her skin. "Do I get to see you?" He smiled, taking his hands away from her. He sat back as his hands went for the buttons on his shirt. She watched as he did so, bringing herself to her knees and scooting in between his. She pushed his hands away, finishing what he'd started. As she unbuttoned the last one, she pushed his shirt off and let it fall to the chair behind him. He had a wide thick chest. She liked her men like this; sturdy and strong. Leaning forward with her hands on his thighs, she kissed his chest, working herself up to his neck. Her tongue made a wet path to his ear, her mouth making a grab for the lobe and sucking it. A moan sounded in his throat. Her breasts pressed against his chest, the light sprinkling of hair tickling her nipples. The feeling making her gasp as her mouth opened over his skin. Her lips trailed along his shoulder, stopping to lick and nip. His nipples became hard as she ran her tongue slowly over them. His hands found her hair as he rested his back against the chair, taking her with him. She could feel his hard dick pressing against her chest now as she focused her attention on the other nipples, her hands beginning to run up and down his thighs, her fingers massaging. ' Ben's body tingled at her attentions, his dick getting harder with the feel of her hands on his thighs. He couldn't remember a time when a woman had paid this much attention to him. Her wet open mouth kissed and licked down his stomach, her tongue licking along the creases that his abs made. She looked up at him as his muscles convulsed in pleasure. His hand was still at her neck, and he began to massage it as she continued to look up at him. She scooted herself back, her head coming to be over his crotch. She ran her tongue along the line of his pants. His eyes closed slowly, opening to look at her again. She had her face between his legs, and before he could even see it coming, she dips her head down, her tongue pressing into his pants along his balls. He moaned as his hands grabbed her hair, her tongue continuing to lick up his balls and over the line of his erection. Grace loved his reactions, and she wondered if he knew how his every feeling and emotion showed on his face. She teased him through his pants, his grip on her hair getting tighter with every minute. Finally she lifted her head, her hands coming to the buckle of his pants. His dick was pushing against the fabric as she pulled the tongue out of the buckle, drawing it back to unhook it. Pulling it open, she moved her fingers to unbutton the button in one deft movement. The sound of the zipper seemed to ring through the room and she grabbed the waist of his pants and pulled, his hips raising off the chair. She reached down to take off his shoes, making a show of it as she looked into his eyes. Pushing them to the side she pulled the legs of the pants down his feet until they were off, along with his boxers. She hadn't seen a lot of cocks in her day, but his was nice and thick and long. If she put it to a ruler, she would guess it was about seven to eight inches. He watched her assess him with an innocence he didn't expect. For the time, he wondered if she were a virgin. "Have you ever been with a man before?" She seemed to be pulled out of a trance and looked up at him. "What?" "I asked if you'd ever been with a man before." "Yes, one. It was random and quick. I never saw anything." He stared at her in private wonder. If she were telling the truth, which he knew she was, then she was a born natural. "Have you ever sucked a dick?" "No." "What you did with the pants on was great. Try doing that now." He watched her gaze dart to his dick as he waited for her to start. Her tongue came out to dart across her lips, making his dick jump with anticipation. His eyes traveled down to her breasts. Full and perky, her nipples were the perfect size, pink as a rose. He wondered if another part of her was just as pink. Grace leaned forward, watching his face as she ran her tongue along the underside of his dick. His jaw clenched as she darted her tongue against the notch under the head. She worked her mouth over his dick, testing different things to gauge his reactions. Licking and sucking the sides, her mouth popping over his head. When she did this, the sound seemed to reverberate through the office, and he would press his dick up into her face. She moved her head down and ran her tongue against his balls, sucking each of them in turn into her mouth. She ran her tongue back up his dick, her mouth coming up to close over the head. She sucked and licked, slowing working her way down. Coming up, she wrapped her fingers around his cock and squeezed, rubbing up and down. She gave the head one last long suck before she leaned back onto her heels and stood. She bent over, her face coming even with his, and kissed him. Long and deep, her lips sucking on his; her teeth light pulling on his bottom lip. She smiled against his lips before she leaned back and hopped up onto his desk. They watched each other for a minute before Ben stood up and stepped in between her legs, his hands grabbing her thighs and pulling her against him. She cried out as she fell back onto the table, her hips instinctively pushing up against his cock. The friction of his dick rubbing against her panty-covered pussy made her moan, her teeth grabbing at her bottom lip. "Have you ever had your pussy licked?" "N-no." Her face grew flushed. "Mmmm." His eyes moved up and down her body as his hand ran, down, and around her thighs. His hands grabbed the flimsy string of her thong at the hips and slowly pulled them down. Her panties were soaked. Stepping back to pull them off, he let them drop before stepping back in place. He placed his hands on her inner thighs and pushed, spreading her legs wide. Her lips glistened with her juices. Her clit was excited and her perfect, pink little lips were swollen. He knelt then, wanting nothing more than to taste her. Pulling her closer, he brought the tip of his tongue to her clit. She jumped, trying to squeeze her thighs shut. When she relaxed he continued. His tongue circling her bud, flicking his slowly and then quickly. He teased her mercilessly, always changing his play. He kissed her lips, sucking them in. Her moans filled the room and she began pushing herself into his face. His tongue darted around her opening, licking. He could see her breasts rising and falling, her stomach shaking with the need to come. Pushing his tongue into her hole, he began to fuck her with it. The quick, tiny sensations shot up her body. She could feel herself getting closer, her fingers pulling at his hair. She needed it bad, and she began humping his face, urging him on. She tried to sit up, only to fall back down, moaning loud, her hips gyrating. "Ben..Ben, Ben. Please. Make me come. Plea..." Her voice lost in her breathing, catching on a moan as he returned his efforts to her clit. His tongue flicked her, and he sucked her quickly, but softly. Her moans were getting louder and quicker; her thighs and stomach quivering. Finally her thighs squeezed agaist his head, her back arching as she came. She yelled his name into the room, her body convulsing with every orgasmic wave that hit her body. Ben stood, running his hands up her stomach to grab her breasts. He kneaded them, his thumbs rubbing circles around her nipples. She gave a soft grunt and opened her eyes. Her lips were parted, her breathing starting to slow down. "I want you to get off my desk and turn around." She blinked a few times before moving to do his request. He back up as she placed a foot onto the floor and slid down. She moved towards him, pushing up onto her toes. Placing a kiss on his lips, she sucked his lips; licking. "Mmmm...yummy," she said quietly. "I wanted to know what I tasted like." With that she turned around and bent over his desk and waited. His hands were the first to touch her, his fingers squeezing her cheeks, spreading them. He suddenly drew back on hand and gave her a quick smack. "Aaah! What the-" He smacked her again. She turned her head around to look at him as he ground his dick against her ass, his hands squeezing and pushing her cheeks. "Spread your legs. Now." She did as he said and nearly came when she felt his dick slide in between her lips. He started thrusting slowly, rubbing along her slit. She pushed back against him and moaned. Pulling back, he positioned himself and moved forward. His head poked her, slowly pushing. Her pussy swallowed his head, and she squeezed herself around him, greedy for more. "Aren't we a horny little cunt." Her head fell as she pushed her ass hard against him. His words excited her. "Fuck me. Please." His sudden hard thrust into her pussy made her scream. "What? You wanted to be fucked." He slowly began to thrust into her, making her moan. "I was going to go slow, let you get use to this..." He thrust hard again. "..but if you wanna be fucked, I'll gladly do it." He leaned forward, his mouth next to her lips. "Do you wanna be fucked, Grace?" He felt her shiver. "Yes, Ben. Fuck me." His hands grabbed her hair and pulled hard, his mouth sucking her neck hard. She screamed, her body completely arched against his. He continued to fuck her, his dick thrusting hard into her, throwing her body into his desk over and over. The lamp on his desk shook, the light giving a shaking glow across the room. He watched her ass jiggle with each thrust, his skin smacking against hers. He closed his eyes, his teeth gnashing, the feeling of her tight, almost virginal pussy squeezed around him. Letting go of her hair, he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her back against him. Standing, he thrust up into her as his hands cupped her breast, lifting and squeezing. His right hand left her left breast, sliding up to cup her neck, pushing her head back against him. Her breath was coming fast, her moans coming with each thrust. Grace pushed back against him, loving how he was handling her. She loved the way he fucked her. "Harder, Ben. Fuck me harder." "Beg." "Please, Ben. I want you to fuck me harder...please, please, please." "More." "Oh, God, please! Please Professor Jackson. Harder. I need--" He cut her off as he slammed into her. He gave her what she wanted, fucking her harder, being about as gentle as a jackhammer. Her cries filled the room and wasn't sure how much longer he could last. "I want you to come for me, Gracey. Come for me." The last part was whispered into her ear as he thrust, her breasts bouncing. "Y-yes, Ben. So close. Harder, baby. Make me come for teacher." Her last request almost sent him over the edge. That had to be the hottest thing he'd ever heard her say. Pushing her back down to the desk, he grabbed her ass and fucked even harder, smacking her ass. Her pussy clenched around him and held, and her legs lifted, squeezing around his waist. He grabbed her thighs and pulled, and pushed, and pulled, and pushed. Her cries came faster and her pussy squeezed him tighter. "Oh, fuck! I'm gonna come..coming.......*moan*...coming." He felt her come. Her scream filled his head, as he gritted his teeth, squeezing his eyes shut as he pushed her on, waiting as long as he could. "Come for me, Ben. Come.." Ben groaned as he thrust one, twice, three times and came. He came harder than he could remember. He pulled away from her and stumbled to his chair, pulling her with him. She leaned back against him as they tried to catch their breath. He kissed her neck and whispered a thank you into her ear. She smiled as she said 'you're welcome.' They sat there for what seemed like hours before Grace began to stir. "I hate to cut this short, Professor Jackson, but I need to get back to my room. Curfew." He let her go and watched her beautiful, naked body walk around trying to find her dress. Finding it, he watched her put it on. He was sad to see it back on. Stepping in her shoes, she came to him and gave him a lingering kiss. He felt her put something into his hands, and when she broke away from him, he looked in his hand. Her panties sat there in his hand and he closed his hand in a tight grip. "Something to remember you by?" "Ha ha...something like that. I'll see you in class next week?" "Would it bother you if I asked you to come back here to my office on Monday. Same time. I need you again." She smiled and kissed his lips one more time. "Yes, Professor. I'll be here." With that she turned and left, leaving him there naked and spent. He hadn't had sex like that in a long time, and if this night was any sign, it was only going to get better from here. He closed his eyes, and prayed for the weekend to fly.
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The first day of college started out like any other. Grace sat through class after class, receiving syllabis from her teachers as she introduced herself to her classmates. She was excited though. This was her chance to make a new start, throw aways the past and become someone she wanted to be. The only thing her new fellow classmates would know about her was that she was from Texas and her age was 19. In high school, Grace had been the wild child. In was a front that she had put on, and her fake reputation had made her life hell. She had made good grades, graduated the top of her class, but no one would ever see her as anything other than the class slut, the party girl. Truth was, that wasn't her at all. She hated parties, had only slept with one person in her whole life, and no one in her small hometown had ever met him. A random, but handsome guy while on a random trip to Georgia. Her life back home was one made up of harsh rumors. Here, at college, she could finally become the person she had always been; the quiet, studious bookworm. Of course, other cards had been dealt to Grace. She just didn't know it yet. Grace was beautiful. Five feet, four inches with creamy skin with an equally creamy complexion and long, wavy brown hair. A pert nose, dark bedroom eyes, and full pink lips gave her a face that most people paid to have nowadays. Her body was like a valley, curves leading the eyes every which way. Her breasts were full, firm, and high; her waist small, but her hips wide. Her generous thighs would make a priest forget his vows. She had decided to buy a new wardrobe after moving out here to California, choosing to wear her yellow summer dress and sandals for the first day of school. She smiled as she walked across the campus to her last class of the week. She had been looking forward to Creative Writing all week. She loved to write, and hoped to do something with it one day. Her sandals clapped the stairs as she hurried up them to the front doors. Looking around, she tried to find her room number, finally getting help from an upperclassmen named Jake. He'd been able to do nothing but check her out, something she had failed to notice. According to Grace, she was here to learn, and learn only. Finally finding her class, Grace opened the door and found a seat in the front row. No one else had shown up yet. The only sign that there was even a class in the lecture room that days was the fact that the teacher's things were all over the desk. She noticed Shakespeare and Whitman lying on the desk, and seeing that there really was on one else in the room, she decided to take a peak. Leaning her hip against the desk, she cracked open a book called "Leaves of Grass." She hoped it was something they'd read over in class. As she became lost in the words, she failed to hear someone coming in through the door, and the footsteps that came closer and closer to the desk. Professor Benjamin Jackson opened the door, immediately noticing the girl standing by his desk. He couldn't see her front, but the back sure was nice. She seemed to be reading one of his personal books, something that would have usually bothered him. Yet, it seemed that she wasn't reading it out of nosiness, but out of fascinated interest. She didn't even look up and he shut the door behind him. He was hoping that he finally had a student that was genuinely interesting in this course. "Hey there," He said, seeing her body jump at the sound of his voice. Grace jumped a mile high, slamming the book close as if she were a child caught with their hand in the cookie jar. She turned her head, seeing a man just slightly older than she standing before her. He had to be the teacher. He looked too smart, too worldly to be another student. He commanded attention with his almost broody look. He had black, curly hair, honest eyes, a straight aristocratic nose, and lips made for sin. He was tall, built, and his very nature was the definition of assertion. She swallowed, knowing that he would be the only thing to ruin her plans here at college. If any one on this campus took her mind away from her studies, it would be this man. Oh, Lord was she in trouble. "H-hi. Sorry, I didn't mean to be nosy. I just saw the name Whitman. The name is familiar, but I'd never had the pleasure of reading his works. I hope you'll forgive me." He smiled. She was a timid thing, but she was also honest. "No worries. I'm just glad you gave into your curiosity. A desire to learn in this classroom is rare and very...very appreciated." He watch her lips form into a smile. Her teeth were straight, perfect, and white; her lips deserved a poem. She set the book down and turn to her desk. He was happy to see she would be in the front row. Just then, students began to file in, all of them trying to claim a seat in the top row. At least he had the mysterious girl in the front. She'd be the only thing to keep him from losing his sanity in this class. Walking to the board he picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the board. The class became quiet as the clock ticked to five o'clock p.m. Four more hours to go, he thought, just four more hours. He turned from the chalk board and walked to his desk, facing the 28 students he had for this class. "I'm Ben Jackson. I'll ask you to call me Professor Jackson as I will not respond to anything else. If you don't know, this is Creative Writing. I hope you did not take this class thinking it'd be easy because I assure you, I won't be. This is college, and I expect you to read at a college level, speak at a college level, write at a college level, and act like it. There are no make-ups, and Midterms are in two months. A paper, evaluating three works from a list of writers and poets that I have prepared." Ben walked to Mystery Girl and handed her the stack of the lists. "Pass the papers around, and good luck. Pick whoever, library is down the hall, and good luck." Grace passed the papers to a boy behind her, quickly putting her attention to the list. Most of the names were unfamiliar to her: Sir Thomas Wyatt, Sylvia Plath, Dorothy Parker. One stood out to her--Walt Whitman. She quickly grabbed her things and walked for the door. Ben studied her as she had read the list, seeing her smile as she settled on a name. He was curious as to who she chose. He was also pleased at her genuine eagerness to get started. __________________________________________________________________________________ The next week Grace was once again the first student to class. She looked at the clock seeing that she was fifteen minutes early. She took the same seat in the front, laying her books and backpack onto the desk. She took out her notebook that she had started for this class. Over the past week she had made meticulous notes on each of the four books of works of Whitman. She learned all she could about him, thinking it would make her have a better understanding for his poems, therefore letting her write a better evaluation of his poems. She was going over what she had written when she heard the door open. It was Ben. She got a fluttery feeling her a stomach, feeling her cheeks warm with pleasure. She quickly looked down to her notebook, pretending she hadn't heard him come in. "Hello, Grace." She looked up at him, trying to seem unaffected. "Hey, Professor Jackson." "How was your week?" "It was good, thank you. I trust yours was, too?" "Very. Get any work done on your Midterm?" "I did. I read three books and wrote notes on them." "I hope you got other homework done," He said, smiling at her obvious enthusiasm for learning. "Oh, I did. I did all of that on Saturday." She returned to her reading as she plotted an outline for her paper. She may have two months on the assignment, but she'd be done long before. She was proud of herself. _____________________________________________________________________________________ Four weeks passed by as Grace flew through her studies. Her Dean had asked her to her office, commending her on her work and dedication. She asked if everything was fine, and if there was anything that Grace needed. She smiled, saying no and that she was perfectly fine. Before she left the Dean told her that if she kept up her work, she might be looking a teacher's assistant job in a year. She was oblivious to the word outside her work and studies, not noticing her teachers growing interest in her, or any interest coming her way for that matter. Grace walking into Writing class with her Midterm in hand. It was done three weeks early. She had reread it a million times and had edited it so many times. She was proud of it and thought it was the absolute best it could be. As class started, she watched students come and leave from the library. She took the time to finish other homework, finishing it up, and thus freeing her weekend. After packing her things, she looked at the clock: 8:45. Class ended in fifteen minutes. She looked around, seeing that there were only a few other students in the room. Reaching for her paper she stood and walked for the step down to the floor. Ben looked up as she came closer, looking slightly annoyed at having been interrupted. She almost turned around, but he spoke. "Yes, Grace?" He seemed out of sorts today. "I-I just wanted to give your my term paper." "You mean to tell me that you're done? All fifty pages?" "Yes, I am." She held out the paper, her nerves jumping as his fingers brushed against hers as he made a grab for the papers. He skimmed through every page. He read fast, she noted. "Very good. Do you think you can meet me in my office? Main building, Room 856. I wanna discuss your paper, and your grade." "Yes, Professor Jackson. I'll leave now if that's fine." He glanced at the clock. "Fine. See you soon." ___________________________________________________________________________________ Grace was getting more and more nervous by the minute as she sat in the chair in front of his desk. She couldn't stop fidgeting as she continuously looked around her. She decided to walk around while she waited. She had been in here for almost an hour waiting for him. The room looked like it was big, but the mass amount of books and trinkets made it look small. The room a soft, dark glow at night. The huge mahogany desk in the middle, piles of books all around. The desk itself was clean, organized. She put her attention to the books noting almost every subject imaginable. Just then she heard a soft click behind her. She turned to see Ben walking towards her and the nervous feeling in the pit of her stomach grew worse. He stopped desk, pulling out his chair, and taking a seat. He smacked her paper down onto the desk and looked at her, nailing her in place. "Did you copy any of this, because if you tell me now, I'll let you redo it without penalty." "No. That's my work. I would never do that." He noticed that she almost seemed angry. "Are you sure?" "Yes, Professor Jackson." He picked up her paper and began to read. He eyes rolled over the words noting how smoothly she wrote. It wasn't choppy, or sloppy. It was a meticulously written paper, well organized, and well written. The girl had a talent. For the next twenty minutes he read what she had wrote, in awe of her evaluation of Walt Whitman. Grace watched him silently, inching closer to the desk with each passing minute. She was morbidly curious what he was thinking as she knelt at the side of his desk, resting her folded arms on the surface. As he finished, he put the papers down and looked at her. "Amazing," he said. "Absolutely amazing." Grace smiled as he said this, happy that he thought highly of what she'd written. In her excitement she forgot herself, leaping up and hurling herself at him for a hug. Stunned, he sat motionless for several second before he returned the hug. This was going to be a mistake. His hands slowly slid up and down her back, the fabric of her red dress smooth against his palms. Her breasts were smashed against his throat, his face turned into her neck. She smelled sweet like flowers. His right hand curved to the back of her neck, his fingers spreading through her silken hair, and he could almost see himself as he pressed a kiss to the tender spot under her ear. He heard her sharp intake of breath in his ear, felt her chest constrict against his neck. Moving his lips up, he caught her earlobe in his mouth, slowing sucking it in. Her grip became tighter on his back and her body tensed, but she didn't move away. He trailed his kisses along her jaw, loving how she leaned her head back to allow him the access. As they came face to face he stopped and looked at her. Her eyes were half closed, filled with lust and passion. He dick grew hard, knowing that she wanted this; wanted him. "Stand up, Grace." She withdrew herself from him, standing straight, her breathing becoming heavier. He leaned forward to place a kiss against her stomach, his hands coming to the backs of her thighs, slowly traveling up and taking the hem of the dress with him. His hands cupped her ass, squeezing the flesh; pushing her into his mouth. Grace's head fell backwards, her lips parted with a sigh as she buried her fingers in his hair. Ben's hands started up again, coming to a stop at her waist, bringing himself back to look at her. Her stomach was smooth and white, the only thing marring her skin was her bellybutton. She wore a tiny red thong that barely covered her. He gave a sound of pleasure at the sight. "Pull your dress off and let me see the rest of you." She grabbed the fabric around her waist, watching his eyes move up her body as she bared it to him. As she pulled out the bodice and lifted, she felt her breasts fall from its support. She had decided to forgo a bra today. Lifting the dress up, she pulled it over her head and slowly tossed it to the floor next to the desk. She stepped back on her heels to lean on his desk allowing him a full view. "Like what you see?" His eyes shot up to hers. "I do." His voice sounded thicker, deeper. His big hands reached out to grab her hips, his fingers digging into her skin. "Do I get to see you?" He smiled, taking his hands away from her. He sat back as his hands went for the buttons on his shirt. She watched as he did so, bringing herself to her knees and scooting in between his. She pushed his hands away, finishing what he'd started. As she unbuttoned the last one, she pushed his shirt off and let it fall to the chair behind him. He had a wide thick chest. She liked her men like this; sturdy and strong. Leaning forward with her hands on his thighs, she kissed his chest, working herself up to his neck. Her tongue made a wet path to his ear, her mouth making a grab for the lobe and sucking it. A moan sounded in his throat. Her breasts pressed against his chest, the light sprinkling of hair tickling her nipples. The feeling making her gasp as her mouth opened over his skin. Her lips trailed along his shoulder, stopping to lick and nip. His nipples became hard as she ran her tongue slowly over them. His hands found her hair as he rested his back against the chair, taking her with him. She could feel his hard dick pressing against her chest now as she focused her attention on the other nipples, her hands beginning to run up and down his thighs, her fingers massaging. ' Ben's body tingled at her attentions, his dick getting harder with the feel of her hands on his thighs. He couldn't remember a time when a woman had paid this much attention to him. Her wet open mouth kissed and licked down his stomach, her tongue licking along the creases that his abs made. She looked up at him as his muscles convulsed in pleasure. His hand was still at her neck, and he began to massage it as she continued to look up at him. She scooted herself back, her head coming to be over his crotch. She ran her tongue along the line of his pants. His eyes closed slowly, opening to look at her again. She had her face between his legs, and before he could even see it coming, she dips her head down, her tongue pressing into his pants along his balls. He moaned as his hands grabbed her hair, her tongue continuing to lick up his balls and over the line of his erection. Grace loved his reactions, and she wondered if he knew how his every feeling and emotion showed on his face. She teased him through his pants, his grip on her hair getting tighter with every minute. Finally she lifted her head, her hands coming to the buckle of his pants. His dick was pushing against the fabric as she pulled the tongue out of the buckle, drawing it back to unhook it. Pulling it open, she moved her fingers to unbutton the button in one deft movement. The sound of the zipper seemed to ring through the room and she grabbed the waist of his pants and pulled, his hips raising off the chair. She reached down to take off his shoes, making a show of it as she looked into his eyes. Pushing them to the side she pulled the legs of the pants down his feet until they were off, along with his boxers. She hadn't seen a lot of cocks in her day, but his was nice and thick and long. If she put it to a ruler, she would guess it was about seven to eight inches. He watched her assess him with an innocence he didn't expect. For the time, he wondered if she were a virgin. "Have you ever been with a man before?" She seemed to be pulled out of a trance and looked up at him. "What?" "I asked if you'd ever been with a man before." "Yes, one. It was random and quick. I never saw anything." He stared at her in private wonder. If she were telling the truth, which he knew she was, then she was a born natural. "Have you ever sucked a dick?" "No." "What you did with the pants on was great. Try doing that now." He watched her gaze dart to his dick as he waited for her to start. Her tongue came out to dart across her lips, making his dick jump with anticipation. His eyes traveled down to her breasts. Full and perky, her nipples were the perfect size, pink as a rose. He wondered if another part of her was just as pink. Grace leaned forward, watching his face as she ran her tongue along the underside of his dick. His jaw clenched as she darted her tongue against the notch under the head. She worked her mouth over his dick, testing different things to gauge his reactions. Licking and sucking the sides, her mouth popping over his head. When she did this, the sound seemed to reverberate through the office, and he would press his dick up into her face. She moved her head down and ran her tongue against his balls, sucking each of them in turn into her mouth. She ran her tongue back up his dick, her mouth coming up to close over the head. She sucked and licked, slowing working her way down. Coming up, she wrapped her fingers around his cock and squeezed, rubbing up and down. She gave the head one last long suck before she leaned back onto her heels and stood. She bent over, her face coming even with his, and kissed him. Long and deep, her lips sucking on his; her teeth light pulling on his bottom lip. She smiled against his lips before she leaned back and hopped up onto his desk. They watched each other for a minute before Ben stood up and stepped in between her legs, his hands grabbing her thighs and pulling her against him. She cried out as she fell back onto the table, her hips instinctively pushing up against his cock. The friction of his dick rubbing against her panty-covered pussy made her moan, her teeth grabbing at her bottom lip. "Have you ever had your pussy licked?" "N-no." Her face grew flushed. "Mmmm." His eyes moved up and down her body as his hand ran, down, and around her thighs. His hands grabbed the flimsy string of her thong at the hips and slowly pulled them down. Her panties were soaked. Stepping back to pull them off, he let them drop before stepping back in place. He placed his hands on her inner thighs and pushed, spreading her legs wide. Her lips glistened with her juices. Her clit was excited and her perfect, pink little lips were swollen. He knelt then, wanting nothing more than to taste her. Pulling her closer, he brought the tip of his tongue to her clit. She jumped, trying to squeeze her thighs shut. When she relaxed he continued. His tongue circling her bud, flicking his slowly and then quickly. He teased her mercilessly, always changing his play. He kissed her lips, sucking them in. Her moans filled the room and she began pushing herself into his face. His tongue darted around her opening, licking. He could see her breasts rising and falling, her stomach shaking with the need to come. Pushing his tongue into her hole, he began to fuck her with it. The quick, tiny sensations shot up her body. She could feel herself getting closer, her fingers pulling at his hair. She needed it bad, and she began humping his face, urging him on. She tried to sit up, only to fall back down, moaning loud, her hips gyrating. "Ben..Ben, Ben. Please. Make me come. Plea..." Her voice lost in her breathing, catching on a moan as he returned his efforts to her clit. His tongue flicked her, and he sucked her quickly, but softly. Her moans were getting louder and quicker; her thighs and stomach quivering. Finally her thighs squeezed agaist his head, her back arching as she came. She yelled his name into the room, her body convulsing with every orgasmic wave that hit her body. Ben stood, running his hands up her stomach to grab her breasts. He kneaded them, his thumbs rubbing circles around her nipples. She gave a soft grunt and opened her eyes. Her lips were parted, her breathing starting to slow down. "I want you to get off my desk and turn around." She blinked a few times before moving to do his request. He back up as she placed a foot onto the floor and slid down. She moved towards him, pushing up onto her toes. Placing a kiss on his lips, she sucked his lips; licking. "Mmmm...yummy," she said quietly. "I wanted to know what I tasted like." With that she turned around and bent over his desk and waited. His hands were the first to touch her, his fingers squeezing her cheeks, spreading them. He suddenly drew back on hand and gave her a quick smack. "Aaah! What the-" He smacked her again. She turned her head around to look at him as he ground his dick against her ass, his hands squeezing and pushing her cheeks. "Spread your legs. Now." She did as he said and nearly came when she felt his dick slide in between her lips. He started thrusting slowly, rubbing along her slit. She pushed back against him and moaned. Pulling back, he positioned himself and moved forward. His head poked her, slowly pushing. Her pussy swallowed his head, and she squeezed herself around him, greedy for more. "Aren't we a horny little cunt." Her head fell as she pushed her ass hard against him. His words excited her. "Fuck me. Please." His sudden hard thrust into her pussy made her scream. "What? You wanted to be fucked." He slowly began to thrust into her, making her moan. "I was going to go slow, let you get use to this..." He thrust hard again. "..but if you wanna be fucked, I'll gladly do it." He leaned forward, his mouth next to her lips. "Do you wanna be fucked, Grace?" He felt her shiver. "Yes, Ben. Fuck me." His hands grabbed her hair and pulled hard, his mouth sucking her neck hard. She screamed, her body completely arched against his. He continued to fuck her, his dick thrusting hard into her, throwing her body into his desk over and over. The lamp on his desk shook, the light giving a shaking glow across the room. He watched her ass jiggle with each thrust, his skin smacking against hers. He closed his eyes, his teeth gnashing, the feeling of her tight, almost virginal pussy squeezed around him. Letting go of her hair, he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her back against him. Standing, he thrust up into her as his hands cupped her breast, lifting and squeezing. His right hand left her left breast, sliding up to cup her neck, pushing her head back against him. Her breath was coming fast, her moans coming with each thrust. Grace pushed back against him, loving how he was handling her. She loved the way he fucked her. "Harder, Ben. Fuck me harder." "Beg." "Please, Ben. I want you to fuck me harder...please, please, please." "More." "Oh, God, please! Please Professor Jackson. Harder. I need--" He cut her off as he slammed into her. He gave her what she wanted, fucking her harder, being about as gentle as a jackhammer. Her cries filled the room and wasn't sure how much longer he could last. "I want you to come for me, Gracey. Come for me." The last part was whispered into her ear as he thrust, her breasts bouncing. "Y-yes, Ben. So close. Harder, baby. Make me come for teacher." Her last request almost sent him over the edge. That had to be the hottest thing he'd ever heard her say. Pushing her back down to the desk, he grabbed her ass and fucked even harder, smacking her ass. Her pussy clenched around him and held, and her legs lifted, squeezing around his waist. He grabbed her thighs and pulled, and pushed, and pulled, and pushed. Her cries came faster and her pussy squeezed him tighter. "Oh, fuck! I'm gonna come..coming.......*moan*...coming." He felt her come. Her scream filled his head, as he gritted his teeth, squeezing his eyes shut as he pushed her on, waiting as long as he could. "Come for me, Ben. Come.." Ben groaned as he thrust one, twice, three times and came. He came harder than he could remember. He pulled away from her and stumbled to his chair, pulling her with him. She leaned back against him as they tried to catch their breath. He kissed her neck and whispered a thank you into her ear. She smiled as she said 'you're welcome.' They sat there for what seemed like hours before Grace began to stir. "I hate to cut this short, Professor Jackson, but I need to get back to my room. Curfew." He let her go and watched her beautiful, naked body walk around trying to find her dress. Finding it, he watched her put it on. He was sad to see it back on. Stepping in her shoes, she came to him and gave him a lingering kiss. He felt her put something into his hands, and when she broke away from him, he looked in his hand. Her panties sat there in his hand and he closed his hand in a tight grip. "Something to remember you by?" "Ha ha...something like that. I'll see you in class next week?" "Would it bother you if I asked you to come back here to my office on Monday. Same time. I need you again." She smiled and kissed his lips one more time. "Yes, Professor. I'll be here." With that she turned and left, leaving him there naked and spent. He hadn't had sex like that in a long time, and if this night was any sign, it was only going to get better from here. He closed his eyes, and prayed for the weekend to fly.
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My wife, Cathy, and I have been married for 5 years now. When we started dating, we were somewhat adventurous in our sex life. We had the occasional sex in the car. When we traveled we would sometimes have sex on the balcony of the hotel room. Occasionally we would talk dirty. Of course, when we first met I didn’t think she would be that way. She is somewhat religious and pretty conservative. I learned quickly that, a few drinks in, she can get a little more adventurous…and horny. Cathy is about 5’6” tall, dark hair, dark eyes, thin, with small a-cup breasts. I don’t mind at all…in fact, I really like them. She has great legs and a fantastic ass. I’m 6’ tall with dark hair and green eyes, and I’m in good shape. This story takes place when we had been dating for about a year and a half. We decided to take a trip with some friends of ours, Kristin and Ken. Kristin and Cathy were good friends through work, and had gotten married a few months earlier. We went to Vail during the summer. We rented a 2 bedroom, 2 bathroom condo for a few days. The plan was some hiking, biking, and just relaxing to get out of the Texas heat. The first couple days were great. We enjoyed the amazing weather, spending plenty of time outdoors. We ate great food, hiked, biked, and drank. The first two nights, we ended up back at the condo. We each retired to our separate rooms, exhausted. Cathy and I managed to have pretty good sex the first night, trying to stay pretty quiet. The second night, we couldn’t even manage. The next morning, however, we could hear Ken and Kristin going at it. We both woke up and started giggling. As we listened, I snuggled up behind her, and we quietly had sex. Ten minutes later we were all in the kitchen making coffee and breakfast. We decided that there would be no rigorous activity that day. We were going to walk around the town, and enjoy the sunshine. We spent the day shopping, eating, drinking, talking, laughing. It was a great day in Vail. We ended up just staying out for dinner. Of course, we went through a couple bottles of wine over dinner. I could tell Cathy was getting a little frisky, because she turned and kissed me, with tongue. We all sauntered back to the condo, stopping to grab another couple bottles of wine on the way. We were back in the condo by 9:00, which was pretty early. Although we were pretty drunk, we weren’t exhausted like the previous days. We flipped the TV on and opened the first bottle. There was really nothing good on TV. I noticed some board games and suggested we play. Most of the games were really childish, except Trivial Pursuit, so I picked that one. Then Ken had the idea I was hoping for…”Let’s play strip Trivial Pursuit.” I looked at Cathy as if to say “I’m in if you are.” She replied “OK, but only if we play as couple teams.” I know she did this because I am REALLY good at Trivial Pursuit. So we all agreed. The rules were, when one team got a pie questions right, the other team had to take off one article of clothing. The girls had 6 articles on, and the guys 5. We decided that was fine since the guys tend to not mind nakedness as much. The other rule was when you got a pie question right, you had to drink half your glass of wine. We didn’t anyone sobering up too much and being uncomfortable. So we started the game. We got a couple, they got a couple. Socks were all gone. Next, we got one right, and they had to shed the shirts. Kristin is attractive, not as thin as Cathy, but larger breasts. She had no problem tearing her shirt off. The drinks had really gotten to her. Next they got a pie question right, and we had to take our shirts off. I looked at Cathy, and she very willingly took hers off. Although she did make a comment about her small breasts. I said I loved them, and gave her a deep kiss. Next we got one right, and they had to take pants off. Again, Ken and Kristin were quick to take them off. Kristin had some boy shorts on that gave her ass some shape. Ken had on plaid boxers. I actually didn’t want the game to end without Cathy taking more off, so I missed the next question on purpose. My plan worked, as Ken go the next pie question right. We had to take our pants off. I had on my white boxer briefs, while Cathy had her usually thong. Cathy made it even more enjoyable by standing up and bending over as she took off her pants. Ken got a great view of her ass, and a bit of her lips showing through. Ken got the next question right. I only had on underwear, and Cathy had her bra and thong. We decided she would take off her bra, and I would leave my underwear on. Cathy reluctantly took off her bra, making another comment about her small breasts. I grabbed her nipples and told her to stop. Turns out I got the next one. Kristin had to take off her bra, and she had very nice tits. They were smaller than I would have thought, but very perky, with great nipples. Now it was down to one more question and one couple would be completely naked. We both missed a couple. Meanwhile, I was reaching beneath the table and rubbing the inside of Cathy’s thighs. She kept pushing my hand away, but I kept touching. Eventually I just touched her pussy through her panties. She was soaking wet. Instead of pushing my hand away, she reached over and touched my cock through my underwear. Obviously it perked right up. Finally we had to ask a question, and Kristin got it right. We had to take the underwear off. We both stood up (as agreed in the rules). You could tell I was already hard. We slowly dropped our underwear, and were standing there naked in front of our friends. It was a strange sensation, but very sexy, especially seeing Cathy standing there, with another guy staring at her. We sat back down, since the game wasn’t yet over. However, as Ken and Kristin were rolling and trying to get to the center to win, I was still trying to fondle Cathy. She kept getting wetter and wetter. She reached over and grabbed my hard cock. This was all under the table, so Ken and Kristin couldn’t see. Finally, Cathy couldn’t take it anymore. She was so wet, and I was fingering her clit. She finally stood up, grabbed my hand, walked over to the couch, laid down, and put my head between her legs. I couldn’t resist. I started eating her pussy right there. She was so wet, and it was such a turn on to be eating her in front of others. She looked at Kristin and apologized, but said she was just so turned on. Cathy was so wet, and grabbing my hair. I was licking from her clit all the way to her ass and back. I counted at least 3 orgasms, and tasted them all. Finally she got up, threw me down, and went to town. She quickly had my whole cock in her mouth, and was sucking furiously. Her hands and mouth were working together. It was so good, but I didn’t want to cum yet. I grabbed her and pulled her up. I turned her around so she could sit on my hard, wet cock backwards. When we both looked up, we saw Kristin sucking Ken’s cock. Kristin said it was so hot watching us they had to join in. Cathy sat on my cock, slowly. Then back up. Then she started moving up and down. She turned her head and reached her tongue for mine. We kissed so passionately. She said “I need your cock so badly.” I reached my hands around and was grabbing at her nipples, and down to her pussy. I played with her clit while my cock moved in and out. Ken had now bent Kristin over a chair, and was fucking her from behind. It was so sexy to watch. They were also watching us. I was so glad they could see my cock going in and out. I asked her what she wanted next, and she surprised me a bit. She said she wanted to watch me fuck Kristin. This got me so hot. I asked if she was serious, and she said yes. We both got up and kissed again. We walked over to Ken and Kristin, and I just grabbed Ken by the shoulder. Cathy then took hold of his hard cock and brought him over to her. I immediately inserted my cock into Kristin’s wet pussy. I reached around and fingered her clit, and whispered in her ear to turn around. She was a bit shocked when she did. I was fucking her hard, and her husband had his cock in Cathy. Kristin obviously liked it because she grabbed my ass and forced my harder. Cathy had just told me not to cum inside Kristin. She wanted it. I was fucking Kristin so hard, but I had to think of my then girlfriend. She was getting hammered by Ken. I felt myself getting close, so I took one last pump, then stopped. I got up and walked over to my wife. I placed my cock near her and she grabbed it. Kristin came over and laid next to Cathy. Ken took his cock out of Cathy and put it near Kristin. Both girls started jerking our cocks in unison. It only took a few seconds, and I was ready to burst. I started spewing cum all over Cathy’s chest. It went past her onto Kristin. Some of Ken’s cum went onto Cathy. It was all mingling together. It was incredibly sexy to see. I collapsed on Cathy. We kissed passionately, and I started rubbing the cum in all over. We finally got up and headed to our separate rooms. Cathy and I took a shower, and ended up having sex again. We got in bed, and I asked if she was ok. She said she had never thought she would like that, but was so turned on. We talked about it, and fucked passionately one more time.
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The next morning I woke up alone in the bed in the guest room. The first thing I noticed was how sore my dick felt. This also made me realize that all the action I had gotten last night had bee real and not just a wet dream. Not that I’d ever had a wet dream, I masturbated way too much for that . . . I crawled out of bed and glanced at the clock. It was almost noon. I looked around to see if I could find any kind of clothing somewhere, but I didn’t see anything so I walked out of the guest room naked. My aunt was nowhere to be seen. I quickly walked to my own room, put on some clothes and walked down the stairs, where I found my aunt in the kitchen. She was frying some eggs. “There you are, you horny little devil,” she grinned, “I was just about to come and wake you up. You must be hungry?” I nodded and my aunt put some fried eggs on a couple of slices of bread that were waiting on a plate. I sat down at the kitchen table and gobbled up the meal in no time at all. “That was good,” I said, “thank you.” “You’re welcome,” she said. “You know, I’m going to drop by my place in a while, to check if my girls aren’t making too big a mess while I’m away. You wanna come along?” “Well, er, rather not,” I mumbled. The thought of being harassed again by those girls wasn’t particularly appealing to me. Even more so, I was much more in the mood for a repetition of last night, something my aunt had more or less promised me in so many words. “Come on,” she said, “I promised your mother that I would keep an eye on you.” I grinned inwardly at this remark. When my mom had asked her sister to ‘keep an eye on me’ she had undoubtedly intended it rather differently than the way my aunt Ellen had interpreted it. “In case you’re worried,” my aunt said, “that my girls will be mean to you again, you shouldn’t be. I just called them and told them not to.” “Well, all right,” I hesitantly agreed. My aunt took off her apron and put it away. She was wearing the same elegant red dress she had worn when she had arrived at our place the day before. The dress wasn’t really very sexy or anything, but it did reveal what a gorgeous body she possessed. I couldn’t believe that before last night I had never noticed what a hot woman my aunt was. We got into my aunt’s elderly Volkswagen and drove to her house on the other side of town. When we got there we found both of her daughters there, who were hanging out in the living room, watching music videos. Neither really looked like her mother. Shanice, seventeen, the daughter from my aunt’s first marriage to a black man, was wearing a wide grey sweater and dark green jogging pants. In spite of these loose-fitting garments it was obvious she had rather large and firm breasts – not quite as big as her mother’s, but those knockers really were rather otherworldly – and a very nice butt. She was a bit chubby, but certainly not fat. She had a nice, round face with full red lips and long curly black hairs. Cory, sixteen, the daughter from my aunt’s second marriage to a German guy, was rather slim and, compared to her half-sister, dressed very sexily: a strapless purple top that showcased her not very large, but beautiful breasts really well and matching purple shorts. Combined with her high, white boots the shorts did a spectacular job of showing off her wonderful long legs. She had a pretty face and long, straight blond hairs. She kind of looked a bit like Kylie Minogue, I suddenly realised. Shanice and Cory bother welcomed me in a most friendly way, something that made a rather odd impression on me. They had never done that before. Well, maybe a very long time ago, when I still was an infant and they were toddlers, but for the past ten years they hadn’t said a kind word to me. There was a bit of a weird mood in the house and I felt a bit uncomfortable. My aunt and cousins seemed completely at ease, though. Cory invited me to sit next to her on the couch and asked if I wanted a beer. That struck me as a rather strange question, but I said yes anyway. I had never had beer before and wondered what it would taste like. Aunt Ellen said that she had to discuss a few things with Shanice and before I knew it, my aunt and her elder daughter had disappeared upstairs and I was left alone on the couch, watching a boring video of some kind of uninteresting rock band. It didn’t take long for Cory to return, though. She handed me a cold can of beer. For herself she’d gotten one of these popular mix drinks. She sat down next to me and we toasted. I kind of liked the taste of the beer – even when I’d always heard that you had to learn to drink beer – and took a couple of big gulps. Cory leaned against me and put a hand on my leg, a move that provoked an immediate response in my pants. I could only hope that she wouldn’t notice. Cory smiled at me. “So, little cousin,” she said with a naughty look in her eyes, “you used to be such a useless little guy, but now I hear that you’ve become a man.” I had to swallow really hard. Could my aunt have told her . . . ? No, I couldn’t imagine that. That was simply unthinkable. Aunt Ellen herself had said that what had happened should stay between us? “Don’t worry,” Cory smiled, “mom and I don’t keep secrets from each other. And you have nothing to be embarrassed about; coming four times in a row really isn’t bad.” My mouth fell open in amazement. What kind of family was this? With my painfully decent middle-class background this utter openness was even more shocking to me, than what had actually happened last night. “You know,” Cory laughed, apparently very amused by my reaction, “we are a bit different from the rest of the family. We aren’t so narrow-minded. The rest of the family doesn’t need to know that, because they wouldn’t understand. But mom thinks that you will understand it and appreciate it too.” She took a sip from her drink. “You know, mom is kind of a nympho. And I think that Shanice and myself have inherited that trait.” Without further ado Cory suddenly kissed me on the mouth. I answered her kiss and while our tongues were exploring each other, she grabbed my crotch with her hand. “Oh my,” she chirped, “I believe my little cousin has a pretty hard weener. Now why don’t I do something about that?” Without waiting for a response she unzipped my pants and freed my stiff cock from my underpants. “You know,” Cory grinned approvingly, “I think you and I are going to be really good friends.” She got up, unfastened her top and threw it away. I saw that her nipples were already erect. Next she pulled down her shorts and before I knew it, she was standing before me almost completely naked, with the exception of her high white boots. She sat down on my lap and started frenching me again, while she moved her abdomen back and forth against my dick, which felt very nice. After a while she ended the kiss and got up. Sitting back down on the couch, she started to take off her boots. “Come on,” she said, “go and get undressed.” That was a request I was most happy to comply with. As soon as I was fully nude, Cory took my hand and got up, so I got up as well and followed her. “Where are we going?” I asked. “To the garden,” she said, “I feel like fucking outside today.” She led me out of the living room and through the kitchen, were she halted for a moment to grab a plastic bottle from a cupboard, we arrived in the garden. It wasn’t a special garden in any way: not very large, full of short-trimmed grass and some shrubs here and there. What immediately caught my eye was the fact that the garden was surrounded by high, blinded fences on all sides. The weather was warm and sunny – it was the middle of summer – so I didn’t feel cold at all, sanding naked in the open air. Cory let go of my hand, put the bottle on the grass and sat down on her hands and knees in front of me. It seemed obvious what she was up to, so I sat down on my knees behind her and started to put my dick in her pussy. “No, don’t,” she said, as soon as she felt what I was up to, “not in my pussy. I really feel like being nicely ass-fucked right now.” I pulled my cock back and glanced at her butt hole, that seemed very tight to me. “Is that possible?” I asked naively. “Of course,” she smiled, “just put some oil in my butt hole and on your dick and then it will go just fine.” So that is what’s in the bottle, I thought. I took the plastic bottle, opened it and poured some oil on my stiff cock. Then I knelt behind Cory again and poured some on her butt hole. I put a couple of fingers in the hole and lubricated her asshole pretty well. “Well, here we go then,” I said, more to myself than to Cory. I pushed my erection against her sphincter and started pushing a little. Before I knew it, my dick easily slid in. Even though it went much easier than I’d expected, it did feel really tight. I started to fuck her with long, slow strokes. Every time I let me cock almost completely slide out of her ass, only to push it back in all the way to my balls. Apparently Cory liked it because she started to sigh and moan. Slowly I started to push faster and faster, until Cory let out a few loud cries, leading me to conclude she was having an orgasm. I was nearing a wonderful orgasm myself. “Are you coming?” Cory moaned, apparently sensed my impending explosion. “Yes,” I grumbled. “Then take it out,” she moaned, “and spray it all over me!” I stopped and took my dick out of her butt. Cory laid herself down on the grass and turned on her back. I grabbed hold of my cock and just had to jerk it once or twice before I emptied my balls on her naked body. Thick clots of sperm splattered down on Cory, on her belly, her breasts and her face. While Cory was rubbing my semen all over her body, I sank down next to her, feeling really wonderful. Soon she bent over my crotch and began licking the last drops of semen from my shrinking dick. As soon as she simultaneously started to massage my balls, though, my cock started to stiffen again. After a while she stopped and while my pole fell back on my belly, Cory got up and extended her hand to me. “Let’s go inside again,” she said, “and I will show you our special room.” Back in the house Cory led me to the hallway and the up a staircase. On the first floor we walked through the hall, until we reached a rather ordinary-looking door. She opened the door and I looked inside. I saw an almost empty room, lined with purple carpet that looked soft and covered the entire floor. The walls as well as the ceiling were covered with large mirrors. “This is our sex room,” Cory whispered in my ear in a naughty voice, “in this room, not a day passes without fucking.” She stepped into the room and I followed. The first thing I noticed was the fact that the carpet not only looked soft, but was indeed really very soft. Cory smiled and said, “well, what do you think?” “Nice,” I said, not really enthusiastically yet, because the room didn’t strike me as something really special. The fact that people had reserved a special room in their house for the sole purpose of having sex here, struck me as more special – and more exciting – than the room itself. “It’s great,” Cory beamed, “no matter what position you do, you can always see yourself in a least one of the mirrors. We’ll try it in a minute, so you can see how cool it is.” That idea sounded very appealing to me. “Go lie down nicely,” Cory said, “I’ll go fetch us something to drink.” She let the room and I lay down. It feel very comfortable, I had to admit that. Now that I had a moment to quietly think – for the first time this day, really – I realised how much my young life had changed in less than a full day, but also prominently on my mind were the infinite possibilities that appeared to come with my renewed acquaintance with my aunt and cousins. Soon Cory returned, carrying another cold beer for me and a mix drink for herself. I sat up straight, she sat down next to me and we toasted. “I never thought,” I said, “that you would be so uninhibited when it comes to sex.” “Oh well, not everybody needs to know that. But for me it is completely natural. My sister and myself were raised as free spirits. We really can’t relate to prudish people.” I wondered, exactly how free their spirits were, as well as how incredibly broad Cory’s definition of ‘prudish’ had to be. I had the distinct impression that in her book, anyone who had less than three orgasms a day on average would qualify as ‘prudish’. I thought it better not to bring this up though. Cory didn’t seem interested in talking anyway, since she was already pouring some of her drink on my cock and then began to eagerly suck my rod. At the same time she manoeuvred her body on mine and pushed her crotch in my face. Her intention was clear, so I started to eat her out just as eagerly. I could see us going at it in a mirror on the ceiling and I had to admit that this indeed was an additional turn-on. We were just really getting into the groove of things – my prick was rock-hard again and her cunt was dripping wet – when the door was opened. Cory immediately let my dick slide out of her mouth and rolled off me. I looked up and was in for another shock when I saw, that both aunt Ellen and Shanice were walking into the room. Didn’t this family know any shame at all? The fact that her mother and sister came to watch Cory having sex with me, was shocking enough already, but from the way they were dressed I got the impression they were intending to do more than just watch. Aunt Ellen was wearing a black lace bra – which I thought was at least two sizes too small, since her gigantic boobs were almost bursting out of it – and black stockings. Nothing else, not even panties. Shanice was wearing a wide, light blue nightgown that was hanging open, allowing her wonderful big tits to be seen in almost their entirety. “Well,” aunt Ellen said to me, “I see Cory has already shown you our special room.” “Er, yes,” I said hesitantly, not really knowing how to respond. “Just relax,” my aunt smiled comfortingly, “the three of us are going to show you a really good time.” Shanice let the nightgown slide from her shoulders and stood in front of me, completely nude. The sight of her voluptuous curves almost made me drool. She smiled and squatted down on my face. “Now you be a good boy and eat my pussy,” she said. I was more than eager to comply and pushed my mouth against her cunt. While I was licking her pussy lips and softly nibbled on her clit, aunt Ellen was doing her part. She had knelt down between my legs, spit of my prick a few times and then began to give me a very wet and noisy blow job. Cory, in the meantime, had sat down in a corner of the room and was watching us while she was fingering herself. It didn’t take long for Shanice’s cunt to be dripping wet. She got up and my aunt also stopped sucking my cock to make room for her elder daughter, who immediately sat down on me and let my prick slide into her pussy. While she started to slowly move up and down on my cock, she leaned over me and pushed her wonderful tits in my face. Passionately I sucked on her large, erect nipples. After a while she straightened herself again and started to move faster and faster. From her moaning I concluded that she was close to coming. Meanwhile, I could see in one of the mirrors, aunt Ellen had sat down next to Cory and they were frenching and fingering each other! I hadn’t thought that I would be able to be shocked by anything by now, but this was too much! I do have to admit that I found it an incredibly horny sight, to see a mother and daughter going at it together like that. It didn’t take me too long to come and I shot my sperm deep into Shanice’s womb, who was coming herself too and did so screaming loudly. Moaning, she let herself fall on top of me and gave me a very wet kiss on the mouth. I put my arms around her and kissing we rolled through the room together. Not until we came to halt did my shrinking cock slide out of her cunt. Shanice rolled off me, while I was still lying there, savouring the moment. My aunt and Cory had both gotten up too by now and all three horny women stood around me. “You’re a good student,” my aunt said, “right, girls?” Shanice and Cory both nodded approvingly. “So you do this often?” I asked, realising that this was a bit of a silly question, but I didn’t really know what else to say. “All the time,” Cory laughed. “We have a lot of friends, male and female, who often come by here to have lots of great sex,” aunt Ellen said, “but since this is your first time here, we didn’t invite anyone else today. But if you want to we can ask some people to come over tomorrow. We have very horny girlfriends.” Again I was at a loss for words. I did, however, realise that I had more or less ended up in paradise.
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My wife, Cathy, and I have been married for 5 years now. When we started dating, we were somewhat adventurous in our sex life. We had the occasional sex in the car. When we traveled we would sometimes have sex on the balcony of the hotel room. Occasionally we would talk dirty. Of course, when we first met I didn’t think she would be that way. She is somewhat religious and pretty conservative. I learned quickly that, a few drinks in, she can get a little more adventurous…and horny. Cathy is about 5’6” tall, dark hair, dark eyes, thin, with small a-cup breasts. I don’t mind at all…in fact, I really like them. She has great legs and a fantastic ass. I’m 6’ tall with dark hair and green eyes, and I’m in good shape. This story takes place when we had been dating for about a year and a half. We decided to take a trip with some friends of ours, Kristin and Ken. Kristin and Cathy were good friends through work, and had gotten married a few months earlier. We went to Vail during the summer. We rented a 2 bedroom, 2 bathroom condo for a few days. The plan was some hiking, biking, and just relaxing to get out of the Texas heat. The first couple days were great. We enjoyed the amazing weather, spending plenty of time outdoors. We ate great food, hiked, biked, and drank. The first two nights, we ended up back at the condo. We each retired to our separate rooms, exhausted. Cathy and I managed to have pretty good sex the first night, trying to stay pretty quiet. The second night, we couldn’t even manage. The next morning, however, we could hear Ken and Kristin going at it. We both woke up and started giggling. As we listened, I snuggled up behind her, and we quietly had sex. Ten minutes later we were all in the kitchen making coffee and breakfast. We decided that there would be no rigorous activity that day. We were going to walk around the town, and enjoy the sunshine. We spent the day shopping, eating, drinking, talking, laughing. It was a great day in Vail. We ended up just staying out for dinner. Of course, we went through a couple bottles of wine over dinner. I could tell Cathy was getting a little frisky, because she turned and kissed me, with tongue. We all sauntered back to the condo, stopping to grab another couple bottles of wine on the way. We were back in the condo by 9:00, which was pretty early. Although we were pretty drunk, we weren’t exhausted like the previous days. We flipped the TV on and opened the first bottle. There was really nothing good on TV. I noticed some board games and suggested we play. Most of the games were really childish, except Trivial Pursuit, so I picked that one. Then Ken had the idea I was hoping for…”Let’s play strip Trivial Pursuit.” I looked at Cathy as if to say “I’m in if you are.” She replied “OK, but only if we play as couple teams.” I know she did this because I am REALLY good at Trivial Pursuit. So we all agreed. The rules were, when one team got a pie questions right, the other team had to take off one article of clothing. The girls had 6 articles on, and the guys 5. We decided that was fine since the guys tend to not mind nakedness as much. The other rule was when you got a pie question right, you had to drink half your glass of wine. We didn’t anyone sobering up too much and being uncomfortable. So we started the game. We got a couple, they got a couple. Socks were all gone. Next, we got one right, and they had to shed the shirts. Kristin is attractive, not as thin as Cathy, but larger breasts. She had no problem tearing her shirt off. The drinks had really gotten to her. Next they got a pie question right, and we had to take our shirts off. I looked at Cathy, and she very willingly took hers off. Although she did make a comment about her small breasts. I said I loved them, and gave her a deep kiss. Next we got one right, and they had to take pants off. Again, Ken and Kristin were quick to take them off. Kristin had some boy shorts on that gave her ass some shape. Ken had on plaid boxers. I actually didn’t want the game to end without Cathy taking more off, so I missed the next question on purpose. My plan worked, as Ken go the next pie question right. We had to take our pants off. I had on my white boxer briefs, while Cathy had her usually thong. Cathy made it even more enjoyable by standing up and bending over as she took off her pants. Ken got a great view of her ass, and a bit of her lips showing through. Ken got the next question right. I only had on underwear, and Cathy had her bra and thong. We decided she would take off her bra, and I would leave my underwear on. Cathy reluctantly took off her bra, making another comment about her small breasts. I grabbed her nipples and told her to stop. Turns out I got the next one. Kristin had to take off her bra, and she had very nice tits. They were smaller than I would have thought, but very perky, with great nipples. Now it was down to one more question and one couple would be completely naked. We both missed a couple. Meanwhile, I was reaching beneath the table and rubbing the inside of Cathy’s thighs. She kept pushing my hand away, but I kept touching. Eventually I just touched her pussy through her panties. She was soaking wet. Instead of pushing my hand away, she reached over and touched my cock through my underwear. Obviously it perked right up. Finally we had to ask a question, and Kristin got it right. We had to take the underwear off. We both stood up (as agreed in the rules). You could tell I was already hard. We slowly dropped our underwear, and were standing there naked in front of our friends. It was a strange sensation, but very sexy, especially seeing Cathy standing there, with another guy staring at her. We sat back down, since the game wasn’t yet over. However, as Ken and Kristin were rolling and trying to get to the center to win, I was still trying to fondle Cathy. She kept getting wetter and wetter. She reached over and grabbed my hard cock. This was all under the table, so Ken and Kristin couldn’t see. Finally, Cathy couldn’t take it anymore. She was so wet, and I was fingering her clit. She finally stood up, grabbed my hand, walked over to the couch, laid down, and put my head between her legs. I couldn’t resist. I started eating her pussy right there. She was so wet, and it was such a turn on to be eating her in front of others. She looked at Kristin and apologized, but said she was just so turned on. Cathy was so wet, and grabbing my hair. I was licking from her clit all the way to her ass and back. I counted at least 3 orgasms, and tasted them all. Finally she got up, threw me down, and went to town. She quickly had my whole cock in her mouth, and was sucking furiously. Her hands and mouth were working together. It was so good, but I didn’t want to cum yet. I grabbed her and pulled her up. I turned her around so she could sit on my hard, wet cock backwards. When we both looked up, we saw Kristin sucking Ken’s cock. Kristin said it was so hot watching us they had to join in. Cathy sat on my cock, slowly. Then back up. Then she started moving up and down. She turned her head and reached her tongue for mine. We kissed so passionately. She said “I need your cock so badly.” I reached my hands around and was grabbing at her nipples, and down to her pussy. I played with her clit while my cock moved in and out. Ken had now bent Kristin over a chair, and was fucking her from behind. It was so sexy to watch. They were also watching us. I was so glad they could see my cock going in and out. I asked her what she wanted next, and she surprised me a bit. She said she wanted to watch me fuck Kristin. This got me so hot. I asked if she was serious, and she said yes. We both got up and kissed again. We walked over to Ken and Kristin, and I just grabbed Ken by the shoulder. Cathy then took hold of his hard cock and brought him over to her. I immediately inserted my cock into Kristin’s wet pussy. I reached around and fingered her clit, and whispered in her ear to turn around. She was a bit shocked when she did. I was fucking her hard, and her husband had his cock in Cathy. Kristin obviously liked it because she grabbed my ass and forced my harder. Cathy had just told me not to cum inside Kristin. She wanted it. I was fucking Kristin so hard, but I had to think of my then girlfriend. She was getting hammered by Ken. I felt myself getting close, so I took one last pump, then stopped. I got up and walked over to my wife. I placed my cock near her and she grabbed it. Kristin came over and laid next to Cathy. Ken took his cock out of Cathy and put it near Kristin. Both girls started jerking our cocks in unison. It only took a few seconds, and I was ready to burst. I started spewing cum all over Cathy’s chest. It went past her onto Kristin. Some of Ken’s cum went onto Cathy. It was all mingling together. It was incredibly sexy to see. I collapsed on Cathy. We kissed passionately, and I started rubbing the cum in all over. We finally got up and headed to our separate rooms. Cathy and I took a shower, and ended up having sex again. We got in bed, and I asked if she was ok. She said she had never thought she would like that, but was so turned on. We talked about it, and fucked passionately one more time.
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Angel A Novel By: S. Stevenson The Selection Part One The Meeting Having picked up her luggage, Angel walked out of the terminal and into the bright sunlight. Allowing a short time for her eyes to adjust to the brightness, she finds a man, a short but pleasantly dress man, standing with a sigh with her name on it. As she walks toward the man she smiles, sticks out her hand and says, “I am Angel.” With a broad smile the little man introduces himself by simply stating, “I am Mike, your chauffeur.” Then reaching for her bag he says, “Please, follow me ma’am.” Leading Angel to his limousine he opens the back door for her. As she enters the car Mike states, “Your Master waits for you just a short distance away.” Indicating her bag Mike tells Angel that he will place that in the trunk for her convenience. Then slipping into the front seat Mike signals and pulls out into the airport traffic. As the car moved through the traffic Angel pondered just how and why she was here. She thought on how she met this man, her Master, in a chat room. How at first he was not at all interested in her, or any other woman for that matter. His words kept drawing her to him. Yes, this man was different than all the other would be doms searching the chat rooms for some dumb girl that would drop her drawers and submit to any man/woman that would tell her to do so. This man, named Scott Andrews, became her Master over the internet long before he even knew he was going to be Angel’s Master. As she would listen (read) what he would say to the novice Doms & subs Angel knew that this man was very different. He always spoke to the novices with respect. Stating, “They may be submissive, but they are not my submissive.” In many cases he would defend those that were new to the D/s world. He would tell others that it was the woman’s choice as to whom, when and how she would use her submissiveness. Anything other than her choice was rape. Often stating, “I am a dominant, not a rapist.” Angel had been here to see her Master once before and he had come to visit her once. However, she could not get him nailed down to being just her Master. He has been talking, and visiting other women who also wanted him as their Master. Scott never told any of them that he was ready to settle down to being just with one woman. They had discussed his choices for a monogamous relationship vs. a relationship based on the foundation of polygamy. Angel thought about how many men had approached her offering a relationship consisting of multiple subs. She had turned them all down flat. There was no consideration of this at all for these other men. He would tell her, and the others, that in time he wanted to settle down with one woman as his wife and his slave. To fill his need for both with just the right woman. A woman that was intelligent enough to know that sitting at his feet was just a way to open his heart. So that he would listen to her advise him on matters of the family, and still acknowledge that he is the man. Now she was on her way to meet him and the other three women he has been seeing. All four of them were to meet for two weeks. It was explained to her that Master Scott hoped to make his decision as to which woman would it be by the end of the two weeks. He had told her that they would meet at his house in the city for a week and then move to his place in the country. Angel was lost in her thought and totally unaware that the car had come to a stop and Mike was opening the door for her to get out. As she stepped out of the car Angel looked around and was surprised that they were not at her Master’s home. In fact they were at a motel. Mike took her arm lightly and said, “Right this way, Ma’am.” as he guided her to the first floor room and, knocked on the door. Scott opened the door and greeted Angel with a big smile and took her into his arms for a big hug. Thanking Mike he closed the door while he continued to hug Angel and asked her how was her trip. Then Angel saw her. One of the other women, here to claim her Master, just as she was here to claim a Master. There she stood. Totally nude. Even her pubic hair was completely removed. Angel had to fight down the pangs of jealousy that was rising inside of her. After all didn’t this other woman know that this was her Master? Feeling her tense up Scott backed off of his hold on her, but only slightly. Then he turned half a turn so that he could see both Angel and the other woman, stating, “Angel this is Beth.” He continued, “Beth is here to help us out over the next two weeks. She is a local girl that I have played with in the past, but we have found that we are not compatible for a long-term relationship. We hope that Beth can be with us for the full two weeks, but that may not be possible as she also has a family to attend.” Taking Angel’s hand and handing it to Beth Scott says, “Take her into the other room and help her to get ready.” Turning to Angel he says, “I’ll see you in just a few minutes.” Angel went with Beth as Beth continued to hold her hand. As the two girls reached the small hall Angel noticed that the first room was furnished like a living room. Complete with a bar, couch and a dinning, or conference, table. As they entered the hall she noticed the entrance to the bath was to the left and a walk-in closet was to the right. The hall ended when they entered a large bedroom, complete with a king size bed and two additional naked women. One was tall, about 5’9”, and the other was shorter, about 5’2”. Both were just like Beth in that they were completely nude, including their bald pussies. Beth introduced Angel to the girls, calling the tall one Ann and the shorter one Marilynn. As Beth started to remove Angel’s clothing Angel started to make a quick assessment of the other three as they compared to her. Ann was shorter than she is and probably the thinnest one of the four. Beth was the same height as Ann. While not fat she was also not skinny. Both girls were most likely in their late thirties or very early forties. Marilynn was in her mid-forties, and more full bodied, just like Angel. All three of the girls were more than ample in the size of their breast, but not as full as Angel’s 44s. Beth had completed her chore of removing all of Angel’s clothing. Now Angel noticed that all of the other women were wearing collars and wrist and ankle cuffs. All were black leather. Beth led Angel into the bath where she had prepared a warm bath for her. Angel was about to step into the bath when Beth told her to bend over and spread her cheeks. Just as soon as she complied with the order Angel felt the well-lubricated nozzle slip into her rectum. As she started to adjust to the intrusion Beth released the clamp and the warm liquid was filling her up. Beth simply said, “Master will often play with your ass and we do not wish for him to have any surprises, now do we. Enemas will often be a part of your preparations for Master.” Angel just relaxed and let this pass, also. She was not required to hold the liquid for very long. However, as she was allowed to relieve herself Angel did notice the feeling of total submission and ownership that filled her very being. She was not asked to submit to the enema. She was just ordered to bend over and it became fact. She was then given permission to relieve herself as though every function of her very being belonged to her Master. Even this. As she settled into the water Beth started to wash her all over. Front, back, ass, puss face and hair. When she was done washing Beth did not allow for any time for resting in the warm water as she help Angel to her feet, and then started to dry her off. Then Beth directed Angel to go back into the bedroom. Marilynn greeted them at the entrance and held out a black leather collar. Nothing was said, but it was clear that Angel was expected to lower her head so that her neck fitted into the collar. As she did so, the collar was buckled snugly and then a padlock was applied. As she raised her head Angel’s hands automatically went to the back of the collar to test the holding power of the buckle and the padlock. As she thought, “There is no way out of this collar without my Master’s permission.” Marilynn step aside and Ann took her place. In her hands Ann held a set of black leather wrist cuffs. Angel gave Ann a slight smile as she placed her left wrist into the cuff and waited while Ann buckled and padlocked it on her. It was the same procedure for the right cuff. At this point Beth, still behind Angel, lifting her arms up and then bringing her wrists behind her head as she snapped the cuffs to her collar. The girls then told Angel to stand at the foot of the bed. As she felt the mattress against the backs of her knees Angel was instructed to sit, then to lay back. Marilynn immediately kneeled to place the left ankle cuff on Angel while Ann did the right one. Again both cuffs were padlocked. At this point Angel was able to notice that the collars and cuffs on the other girls were also padlocked. Then Angel’s ankle cuffs were snapped together. Her legs were then raised up on the bed with the souls of her feet facing each other. New snaps were added to the underside of her ankles. This forced her knees out and opened her pussy for the entire world to see. Stapes were then added to her knees, and tightened, opening her pussy even more, and holding it so. Beth step up to the end of the bed looking down at Angel and said, “Slaves are not allowed to have pubic hair in this household. Your pubic hair is a symbol of your own womanhood. As our Master’s slave you have given that womanhood to him. Now do you wish to have this symbol removed from your body?” Enjoying her feelings of being owned Angel instantly said, “Yes! Please remove any symbol that I am my own person. It is my desire to belong only to my Master.” Beth then asked, “Will you continue to keep your pussy clean and free from anything that may hid or obstruct our Master’s use of your true womanhood?” Again Angel did not hesitate, “Yes, It will be my pleasure to keep myself open and available to my Master at all times.” Those words were no sooner out of Angel’s mouth than she saw Marilynn step up and hand Beth the electric hair clippers. Beth kneeled as she thanked Marilynn, and then started to comb and clip away Angel’s pubic hair. Taking her hair down until it is just nubs with only the slightest indication of it bright red color still showing. Then Ann came out of the bathroom carry a tray with a bowl or warm water, a razor and a bottle. Angel was expecting to see shave cream, or gel, but to her surprise there was none. The bottle on the tray turned out to be cream hair rinse. As Beth rubbed the cream rinse into Angel’s pubic mound and pussy she answered the question running through Angel’s mind, “We use the cream rinse instead of shave creams because it does a better job of lifting the hairs and allows for a closer, smoother shave while protecting the skin. Then Beth pick up the razor an applied it to it’s purpose. While she continued to remove even the slightest bits of pubic hair Beth explained, “Shaving will be an everyday part of getting yourself ready for the Master. If he notices the slightest nub of hair, whether by sight or feel, he will punish you.” Then Ann broke in, “You do not want Master to punish you. His punishment can be brutal.” “It is not his punishment that I dread, it is his insistence on my submission.” Beth replied. “In fact I rather enjoy his punishment, bondage, whippings and the like, but I would prefer that he just force me.” Beth stated. Noticing that she had the other girl’s attention, Beth elaborated, “The other day I went to his house to tell him that I would not be any part of this next couple of weeks. He simply replied with, ‘OK, that is your choice.’ He then laid out my collar and said nothing. I held out. Telling him I was not going to submit to him any more. While I was looking at my collar he simply said, ‘OK, that is your choice.’ The next thing you know I was on my knees begging him to put my collar on. He did and then spanked me until I could not sit still.” “Of course that is just what he ordered you to do.” Ann added. “Of course.” Finishing her job Beth took the snaps off of Angel’s ankle cuffs, but allowed her knees straps to remain holding her legs open. Unable to see what Beth was doing she soon felt it. The tip of a butt plug was opening her rear entrance. More and more Beth pushed. Each time Beth pushed Angel could feel her whole body move towards the head of the bed in resistance to the invasion of her rectum. Soon the resistance was of no use. The tip of the plug opened her up. First just a little, and very slowly, but then with the pressure, and the lubrication, her muscles opened wide giving way to this intruder until it found it’s seat firmly in her ass. Beth was releasing the straps from Angel’s knees and Marilynn was releasing her wrists. Beth explained that she was now ready to meet and greet their Master, just like the other girls. Angel then took a careful look at the others and was surprised to see that all three of them also had butt plugs firmly seat in their asses as well. As Angel stood up and started to stretch out the kinks she observed Beth connecting a small chain to the back of Marilynn’s collar. She then ran to the chain to the front of Ann’s collar. Then one was connected to the front of Angel’s collar. Then Beth connected the front of her own collar to the back of Ann’s and the chain coming from Angel was then connected to the back. They were all connected to each other in the order of their height and with just enough room for them to walk together. Beth then said, “Let us go and serve our Master. Marilynn, please lead the way.” Off the four girls went into the lounge room to serve their Master. Four chicks in a row walked into the lounge room and stopped in front of the couch. Beth then turned her head and said, “We are all ready to serve you Sir.” Master Scott smiled a big, broad grin as he thanked them for their gift and he thanked Beth for her efforts in getting them all ready. He walked over to them, then down the line. As he come to each girl he gave her a kiss on the check, and in so doing he brushed his hand over her breast and/or her pussy. Unsnapping Beth from the line, and then reconnecting Angel, Master Scott asked them all to sit down on the couch. To Beth he took her lead chain, like it was a leash, and simple told her to kneel. Scott started off by saying; “I would like to thank each one of you for the wonderful gift that your very presents indicates is your desire to grant me.” As Master spoke, Angel’s mind drifted off a bit as she admired this man that she had chosen to be her Master. He was not the normal type that you would expect a woman to chose. He would not be classed as a hunk. Although, he is not bad. A full head of dark hair with very little gray. Even at his age. He stood about average size, which made him about three inches shorter than her 5’11”. Scott is slightly heavy for his size, but not bad for a man in his fifties. He had a deep voice that when he used it in his sexy mode could make almost any woman want to present him with her panties. Just like these four women have done. All sitting here wearing nothing but their collars and cuffs. Then there are his blue eyes. Master had these wonderfully blue eyes that could stare right through you. Startled back into the here and now, Angel found that Scott was looking right at her. “Angel, are you with us?” he was saying. “Yes Master, I am with you.” She replied. “My rules are very simple. These rules are not just for the next two weeks, but will be in force for as long as you are my slave. You are here to help me select which of you will be my full-time slave. You are not here just to play, however, we will do a lot of that.” Scott continued, “First, lets cover Beth and her function here. Beth is not going to be selected as my slave. Although, Beth and I have talked a lot over the Internet, the phone and in play, we have found that our desires are a little different. Beth craves the harshness of a rape and humiliation. I on the other hand detest the concept of force. For these reasons we have decided to remain friends within D/s. In these next two weeks Beth will not only be a playmate for all of us, but she will also be my assistant. I will get into what all of that means a little later.” “I would also like to point out that it’s not your appearance that I am looking for. More to the point, I am looking into your desires and/or your general attitude. It is theses things that will tell me who is most compatible. An example of what I mean is this: You may be very submissive, but I am looking for a slave. Not all women that are submissive are slaves. Now on to my rules:” 1. “Each of you has been given a safe word that has nothing to do with any form of sexual activity. If you use this word I promise you I will stop what ever is going on at the time and you will be allowed to discuss whatever it is that is bothering you.” A. “Under this same rule you may end this two weeks at anytime you wish. Should you so desire you will be given a plane ticket to where ever you wish, within the U.S., and a ride to the airport. You will have done nothing wrong if you choose to leave us. We are here to see how we might best fit for a long term relationship as Master/slave.” B. “This one rule here is the reason that Beth and I have decided to just be friends. She does not want this freedom. It is her desire to be forced into her slavery. On the other hand she enjoys giving of herself into submission it is the force that she craves.” 2. “A slave is to keep herself open and available at all times! Currently you are all dressed properly for my slave. Your shaved pussies are an indication of your openness to your Master. Just as your pubic hair was a symbol of your womanhood, the lack of pubic hair is now a symbol of your chosen position as my slave. Keeping yourselves open goes deeper than just your body and your willingness to have sex. Although, that is a part of it.” A. “Now we both know that you cannot remain naked at all time. There will be times that we are going out and at those time I will expect you to dress like a lady, and still be open to your Master.” B. “Each of you will find a box under the couch with your name on it. In it you will find the acceptable outfit for around the house. Should you desire to wear more than this outfit you must have my permission.” 3. “A slave is to never use the word “No” to her Master. When you give yourself to me as my slave you have given to me permission to use you any way that I choose. This means that you have agreed to allow me to pick and choose just what our limits will be.” “Those are the rules. They are not just for the next two weeks, but also for the rest of time. If you expect that you will have trouble with these rules then you should speak up at this time. Are there any questions?” Ann spoke first, “What if we have visitors that are not into the scene? What are the rules then?” Master Scott replied, “Same rules that I have explained to you here. You are to wear only what you have been given permission to wear. In the boxes under the couch you will find a tunic that will fit you. The tunic will cover you for the sake of modesty, but will not hinder any use of your body that I may wish to enjoy. You are allowed to wear that without obtaining special permission.” “All of us have butt plugs inserted into our asses. Why is that?” Angel asked. “That is part of the openness rule. I use butt plugs to hold open your rectum for my enjoyment and to train you to relax your muscles so they will allow me to enter you there with little or no pain.” Master went on, “The openness rule is not an option. It is not open for discussion, and it will be a large factor in my selection of the one slave that is for me.” Then Marilynn stood up and asked, “Well we be allowed to play with each other?” “You will be allowed to play with each other once you have my permission.” Was Scott’s response. “Any other question?” “That being the case then, Beth will you disconnect the chains and help them open their boxes, please?” “Yes Master.” That being said Beth rose to her feet and approached the other girls. She only disconnected the chains from the back of the collars and she places a chain on the front of Marilynn’s collar. This left a short chain on the front of each collar. Just like a leash for a pet. Beth even had a little leash on her own collar. The girls opened their boxes and found them full of surprises. The item on top was the tunic that Master had promised them. They were all white with a gold trim around the edges. On closer examination they found that the tunics were two separate pieces, a front and a back. Velcro held them together at the shoulders and the sides. Looking at Beth with a question in her eyes Angel waited for her answer. Beth then said, “Master can bind you while you wear the tunic and then he can remove it without untying you. Also, even though you are wearing your tunic it does nothing to hide you from Master’s eyes or touch.” As Angel put hers on, she could see just what Beth was saying. Angel found it very easy to slip hers over her head. The tunic had a deep neckline, but covered the breast very well. While the sleeveless openings allowed the breast to be exposed at will. The will of the Master or that of the slave. The skirt came to mid thigh, and was loose allowing it to be lifted easily that the slave could expose her charms, or the Master could inspect them. At the shoulders, and the sides, there was a Velcro tape that held the front to the back, or opened up to allow easy access. Around the waist there was gold metal belt that would move and twist as the wearer moved and twisted. As the girls were getting their tunics adjusted Beth pulled from her box a pair of sandals. They were very simple in their design. Having a sole that was very flexible from heal to toe. There was just the slightest hint of a heal. Just enough for comfort, but not enough to provide any lift. The sandals were held on the foot by a series of straps that wrapped the foot and ended by being tied around the ankle. The other items in the box included toys of all kinds. Dildos, butt plugs of several different sizes, floggers, whips and many different types of straps and other bondage equipment. As Angel looked through her box she found that every item had her name on it. Angel figured that her toys were to be kept separate from the toys belonging to the others. As all this was running through Angel’s mind, Master stepped in front of her. Reaching into the front of her tunic he exposed her left nipple through the neckline. As he twisted and pulled on her nipple he asked her, “What do you think, Angel?” As she started to respond she felt the nipple clamp gripping her left nipple. Then he repeated the procedure on her right nipple. Angel noticed that Master did not wait for her reply to his question as he turned and walked back to the center of the room. Master did not want her to respond, he just wanted to make a statement that she belonged to him, she figured, and the realization that she totally belonged to him surprised her. She thought it would be able to leave him with little or no harm to her heart if he chose to reject her as his slave, but Angel now knew that was not the case. Beth was then directing the girls to sit around the table on the other side of the room. Angel had noticed that Master had left the suite. At each place at the table there was a small stack of papers. On the top was a letter from Master Scott. Beth picked up the letter and said, “Follow along as I read.” Dear Slave: You have come here to see if we, you and I, can make a wonderful couple as slave/Master. I welcome you. I look forward to this next two weeks with hope and faith. Faith in us, that we will know what is a fit and what is not. Hope that we may both find whatever it is that we seek for our life ahead. The sheet under this letter is your consent form. It simply states that you are entering into this Master/slave relationship of your own free will. That either, you or I, have the full right and understanding that either may discontinue this relationship at their own will. The next sheet is your disclosure and medical authorization form. You are to disclose any and all heath related information at this time. This will include any and all sexual activity in the last 12 month. It also authorizes me to have you examined at my will. The signing of this form also grants me your permission to access and full knowledge of your medical history. Next, there is a medical “Power Of Attorney.” This form will allow me to seek and obtain medical treatment for you. Should that ever become an issue. This form will also allow me to make medical decisions for you in the event that you are unable to do so for yourself. The next set of papers that you will find is a list of things that you either desire sexually or that you feel will be harmful to you. I want you to fill these sheets out with this understanding; once you are tied up your limits become my limits. So to save time and misunderstandings we will start out with the understanding that your limits are now what I will limit for us. You have two choices to make on this last form 1. This is something I desire to have done to me, or with me. If an activity is not what you desire, but you do not think it will harm you, then just leave it blank. 2. This is something that I feel will be physically or emotionally harmful to me, or our relationship. If this is the case then you are asked to explain why and how this activity would be harmful. You are to sign and date each paper in front of you, including this letter. If for some reason you do not wish to do so, please tell Beth and she will arrange your ticket home. Once again I thank each of your for coming. The letter was signed very simply, Scott Andrews. Each girl took in a deep breath and reread the letter. All you could hear in the room was the breathing of the four girls. The air seemed thick with the tension of each. Then as quick and sharp of the snap of a whip Beth’s voice broke the silence, “Is they’re any among us that has any trouble signing the Master’s papers” Almost as they were afraid to speak each girl just nodded no in response to Beth’s question. All four of them went through the papers, but kept to themselves for the most part. Once in a while there would be a slight moan or a sigh. Angel went through her papers with care. Paying little or no attention to the others. The release form was a cinch. She knew why and what she was here for. She was here to be Master’s slave. The medical forms were not much harder. Master had told her that he would require them, along with a medical release. Angel came prepared with all the pertinent information in her purse. Which was left for her on the bar. When Angel got to her “Desired/Harmful” form she remembered her Master’s words, “Once you are tied up you are subject to my limits.” So she went through the list marking only those things that she desired her Master to do to her, or to have her do. She found only a few things that would cause her to balk at his orders, but in the end she knew that she was a true slave and would obey any order. Angel wrote across the bottom of the form, “I am my Master’s slave. I will accept his limits as my own. I will serve him in any way that he should decide. I will provide this service with joy and love in my heart.” Then she signed it. This gave Angel time to watch the others. Marilynn did not seem to have any trouble with her list of things to do. Ann, on the other hand, seems to be doing a lot of writing. Beth had finished before her, so she was unable to make a judgment as to Beth’s level of acceptance. As Angel was watching the others, the door to the suite opened and Mike, the chauffeur, walked in. He then handed to each of the girls a large envelope. Please put your papers in this envelope, seal them, and hand them back to me. As each girl did so she was handed a leather overnight, or duffle, bag with her name on it, and instructed to put all her belongings in the bag. Including the clothes that she was wearing when she got there. When all the bags were filled, Mike took them from each of the girls and put them by the door. Mike then told the girls to sit back down at the table. Just as they complied there was a knock at the door. Just as Mike opened it two women entered the room looking and acting like they are in the medical profession. The elder one, of the two, said, “Ladies we are here to take both blood and urine samples.” As this was being said the other woman was passing out the little jars for the urine samples. The older one continued, “Line up by height for your urine test and when that is completed return for your blood test.” Ann was the first to break the stillness of the four girls, “What is all this for?” “To make sure none of you are bring any STDs to this little party!” the younger woman responded, “Now go and pee in the bottle!” she continued. When all the test had been completed the two women talked with Mike for a short time. They then handed him a piece of paper and left as Mike walked them to the door. Mike then instructed the four women to follow him out of the motel. Where they found the limo waiting. There was little or no chance for anyone to see just how they were dressed. There was also no chance for them to see just who might be watching. Mike loaded the rest of their things into the trunk of the car, slipped back into the front seat and smoothly pulls away from the motel. He said nothing about where they were going, or how long it would take to get there. Beth was the first to speak, “We are on our way to Master’s house, which is just north of the city. It is about 25 miles from the airport, and at this time of day it could take as much as an hour and a half to get there.” That was all that was said on their ride. Angel used this time to look the others over and to access in her mind just how each one stacked up to her. Beth has very full breast, is good looking with her bright blue eyes, a little shorter than me, and open to any sexual activity that her Master may think of. Angel decided that indeed was Beth, but Master had already said the decision was made as to Beth becoming his full time live in slave. Then there was Marilynn. While much shorter than all the girls she is very breasted. You could not call Marilynn slim by any rule of measure. You could also not call her fat. Judging from how she sat in the limo one could surmise that Marilynn has very little trouble in displaying her body. There also seem to be this delight in her eyes as a result of her slavery and her requirements to serve her Master. Marilynn had little or no trouble in filling out the “Desired/harmful” form, therefore one could assume that she would do anything. Angel decided that could be a real challenger to her for the position of full time live in slave. Angel then turned her attention to Ann. What could one say about Ann? It is obvious that Ann is a submissive individual, but it does not appear that she has reached the level of slave in her submission to a man. It is clear that Ann has an issue in trusting. Anyone with just such an issue cannot give herself into total slavery. Ann, like Beth, would like her treatment from her Master to be very near the abuse level. The kind of treatment that will leave permanent marks and scares. In Ann's mind such marks are a badge of courage. Angel also guessed that Ann would have trouble carrying on conversation with Master Scott, who is very highly educated. Angel decided that Ann is not competition to her for the position of full time live in slave. Angel then noticed that they were at her Master’s house. Either the trip did not take as much time as Beth had predicted or Angel had been totally lost in her thoughts and in so doing lost all concepts of time. Mike was pulling up into Master’s drive. He then rushed to the back door of the limo to open it for the girls. One by one they filed out and into Master’s house. Continued in Part 2.
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Chapter One: Public Indecency Mason Blake died on June 16th 2004. His death was ruled as a violent hate crime, for which Harry Tanner was arrested at the end of that summer – he was convicted for this and several other teen murders, none of which he committed. During the summer of 04, Rivington saw some of the highest crime rates it has ever seen, particularly as far as missing and murdered teens go. The bodies that were found were almost all teenage boys – 18 or 19, and occasionally a 20 or 21 year old would vanish or be found dead. Police were stumped and had no leads – the boys had no connection as far as schools, personalities or friendship groups or anything else. Anything else that is, apart from something that Mason Blake violently discovered on a Wednesday afternoon. 18 year old Mason had spent that morning trying to convince his older brother Teddy to come see a movie with him. Their local cinema had copies of ‘Dodgeball’ and Mason’s friend Freddie Patrick could sneak them in for a staff preview. Teddy bottled out – said he wasn’t feeling well, but Mason knew it was because he was scared. Not once had he seen Teddy get into trouble. Not even a little bit. Not at school and rarely ever at home, either. But Mason couldn’t blame him – he knew the one thing Teddy really wanted was their father’s approval and he never seemed to get it. Though he would never admit it, Mason knew he was his dad’s favourite. Always has been – even when they were little. Teddy was a year older than Mason, but Mason was ahead of Teddy in pretty much every way. Athletically, popularity-wise and his grades were better. Hell, even his hair was nicer. Mason knew he needed to piss before he left the house, but he was that irritated with Teddy he ended up storming out. He wasn’t far from the theatre, but he knew he was passing a public toilet a little ahead. He doesn’t normally like to use them, but that April something had happened that sparked his interest. Similarly to today, Mason needed a piss before he left his college building but un-similarly, the reason was that he was avoiding Harry Tanner. That boy was a psycho and everyone knew it, and that particular day he was on a rampage over some boy in Teddy’s year – Kieran something. Mason thought it best to avoid him altogether, and instead settled for a dirty, smelly toilet a few streets away. The toilet was empty when he entered, and he decided against going into a cubicle after catching sight of the state of it. He stood at the urinal furthest from the door and unzipped his trousers, and as he began to piss he heard the door open and close. Startled, a glance over his shoulder saw an older man approaching the urinals. He was pretty average height, wearing a pair of loose shorts and a white vest. They made eye contact and Mason quickly turned his attention back to aiming at the urinal. The man stood two urinals down from him and Mason shortly heard a stream of piss hitting the urinal. Mason had never been in this situation before – he knew it was a pretty standard and common one but something about it struck a feeling inside him, and he couldn’t quite work out if it was excitement or fear. Sweat was forming on his brow, and all he could concentrate on was not turning his head to look at the man. He became aware after a while that the other man had stopped pissing, but he showed no signs of moving. Instead, Mason could swear he saw his head turn in his direction out of the corner of his eye. What was he doing? Mason thought to himself - was he some sort of pervert? Oh god, how am I going to get out of this one? Why is he not moving – does he think I’m a fag? Fuck! He’s a pretty big guy, what if- His train of thought was cut off with a sudden realisation – in all the panic, Mason hadn’t realised that he too had stopped pissing, and some time ago – definitely before the man had. Not only that, his cock had grown hard. For no known reason, Mason turned his head and made direct eye contact with the man. He was right, the man was looking directly at him – stroking his cocking and grinning in Mason’s direction. Upon making eye contact, the man turned his whole body towards Mason. “Shy?” The man asked. Mason couldn’t even get words out. His body was feeling something he’d never quite felt before. He’d never been with a man, but he’d never really been with a girl either. Not unless you count a couple of quick hand jobs here and there. Oh, and there was that time Leah Hayworth let him slip his hand up her skirt. “Come a little closer” the man said, but Mason was frozen on the spot. The man moved a little towards him and Mason suddenly had control over his body again. He gave in to his urges, and slowly took a step towards the man. He just wanted to know what it felt like to touch another man’s cock, that’s all. Nothing gay about it, just curiosity. He didn’t want anything else. He definitely didn’t want to taste it. But even if he did put it in his mouth, it’s just curiosity. Definitely not gay. Mason cautiously began to reach out, and after what felt like eternity his fingers were almost touching that thick, 6” cock. This is it, Mason thought. He couldn’t remember the last time he felt this nervous and excited all at once. But before Mason could quite reach, the door to the toilet suddenly opened and Mason felt a fear rush over him. Without thinking, Mason whipped his throbbing cock back inside his pants and darted back towards the door, where a slightly older man had just entered and was approaching a cubicle. He didn’t dare look back to the man at the urinal; he pushed open the door and ran, not stopping until he got home. But ever since that day, curiosity (and hormones) washed over him every time he thought about the run–in he had. He thought about it every night as he lay in bed, and often masturbated over it, imagining what could have been. Mason knew if he had this encounter again he would know what to do. Almost every day after college he used that same toilet, hoping to see the man again but to no avail. He would be sure of what he wanted this time. So that’s why, on June 16th, Mason Blake entered that same public bathroom for what would be the last time. He approached the same urinal, and stood to attention, praying for the door to open. It did. Mason felt a buzz rush through his body. Please be the man. Please. Please. Please. Footsteps approached behind him but he daren’t turn around. It felt like he was waiting forever, but eventually the footsteps ended two urinals down from Mason. He still didn’t turn. He didn’t want to be let down, but out of the corner of his eye he could swear it was him. The off-white vest and the baggy shorts. He was almost certain. “Shy?” Mason heard him say, and that was all he needed to hear. He turned his head and initially was startled – it was the man. Only, he looked a little different. For one thing, the man had what looked to be clown make-up on. Not fully, but a faded white covering most of his face, like it was almost washed off. He had streaks of red paint, one on each cheek. It looked like each line ran from just above his eyebrow down to the corner of his lips. But after that initial surprise, Mason was so overcome by excitement he wrote this off. He must work at the circus, Mason thought. Maybe he’s a traveller, that explains the dirty vest. Hell, the almost-washed-off make up is kinda hot. Mason could swear the man looked taller than before too, and as his eyes travelled down to the man’s cock, he could swear that was bigger too. “No” Mason replied “I want it this time” The man turned his full body and grinned at Mason. A wider grin than last time, Mason thought, but again the thought was dismissed. The man stroked his cock and took strides towards Mason. “You wanna touch my dick, don’t you kid” he said. “You ever touched another man’s cock before?” “Yeah” Mason lied. He was quicker this time, he reached out and touched the man’s cock. It felt so warm in his hand. The precum oozing out of it made it perfectly slippery. Jesus, Mason thought, there sure is a lot of it. The man reached out to touch Mason’s throbbing 5” but in some sort of cruel irony, they heard the toilet door open again. Mason didn’t run. Instead he turned towards the urinal to hide his almost-painful hard-on. The man did the same. Whoever entered the bathroom went straight into a cubicle. There were three in a row, and he had entered the closest one to the door, directly behind where the man had originally stood. The man turned, and Mason thought he was going to leave – but was relieved when he didn’t. Instead, he walked towards the middle urinal and turned to face Mason as he entered and did that grin again. Fuck he’s sexy, Mason thought. The man shut the cubicle door. Mason was confused at first, but he didn’t want to leave and so he entered the third cubicle. He waited at first, staring down at the gap on the floor between his and the man’s – and then he spotted it. A cut-out in the shape of a circle made for a gap between the two cubicles – it was a glory hole. It perfectly met where Mason’s cock was, and as he stood staring at the hole, the man slipped a finger through. Mason knew what he wanted. Quickly, he pulled out his cock and pushed it through the hole as the man retracted his fingers. The man stroked it at first, slowly. Mason felt him rub his finger against his cock head, circling his piss slit. The man retracted his finger and Mason could swear he heard him licking it. The furthest toilet flushed, and whoever had entered opened their door and headed straight out of the toilet. The pair was alone at last. “What’s your name?” the man asked. His voice was rough and scratchy. He’s fucking perfect, Mason thought. “My name?” Mason replied. Did he really want this stranger to know his name? “Yeah, I kinda like to know who’s cock I’m putting into my mouth” he heard. “I’m Jake” Mason lied. “Well Jake, you’ve got a pretty nice cock. Glad I finally get to see it up close. I’m really going to go to town on your cock, Jake, is that okay? I’m gonna take it deep, and I want you to fuck my mouth” Fuck, Mason thought. “I don’t need a reply, Jake – you’re oozing so much pre-cum I know you like that” and with that, Mason felt the man take Mason’s entire throbbing cock into his mouth, right down to the base. He could feel the man’s nose pushing against his pubes. A moan slipped out of his lips to which Mason had no control over. The man began to go back and forth on his cock, and the toilet filled with the sound of his slobbering and sucking on Mason’s dick. Not once did he gag and Mason felt like his legs were about to give in. He held onto the top of the cubicle walls for support as the man continued bobbing up and down on his cock. Faster and faster, it felt better than Mason had ever imagined. He felt like he was going to blow at any second, but just as he was on the edge the man stopped. “I don’t want to finish yet Jake” he said. “I want to have some fun. Do you?” “What kind of fun?” Mason panted. His legs were pure jelly and his full body weight was pressed against the cubicle wall. “Ever had your hole eaten?” the man said. Mason had not, but one of his biggest secrets was that he often dreamed about this very thing. Only, a thought he often tried to push to the back of his mind was, he often fantasised about his big brother doing it to him. Sneaking into his room. Coming under the covers. Lifting Mason’s legs in the air and licking him out – all without saying a word. Mason had lost track of the amount of times he’d stroked his cock thinking about it. “Turn around bro” the man said, as if reading Mason’s mind. Mason immediately turned, fully pushing his pants down to his ankles, bending forward so that his cheeks were right against the hole. Instantly, the man’s tongue was on his butt. “Spread them” he directed. Mason reached back and spread his cheeks, giving the man full and complete access to his hole. His tongue was back – and it went straight for Mason’s tight teen hole. It thrashed against it, licking in circles at first and then poking straight at it. This was even better than the blowjob, Mason thought. He couldn’t believe this was happening. The man really knew what he was doing, sloppily licking and poking. Mason could barely hold on to his cheeks to keep them apart with this pleasure. He could hear the muffled sound of the man moaning, with his mouth fully pressed against Mason’s hole. A mild pain suddenly pressed against his butt. The man has pushed the end of his tongue inside his hole. At first he was unsure, but Mason thought about Teddy. That was Teddy’s tongue inside of him. Getting his insides wet. He could feel drool dripping down his butt and running down his legs. Mason had to bite his lip to stop himself from screaming out his big brothers name. His cock was rock hard and dripping, He glanced down between his legs and saw a small puddle forming on the floor, made of his pre-cum. Teddy’s tongue seemed to be getting deeper into his hole, and Mason had to fight the urge to touch his cock. If he did, he would almost definitely shoot his load and he didn’t want this to be over yet. Mason could feel his hole slowly spreading open, as the man’s tongue pushed deeper in. There was a sudden sting coming from inside his butt and Mason yelped and pulled away. Jesus, how long was this man’s tongue? He could swear it went deeper than humanly possible “Sorry bro” the man said “you tasted so good Jake, I couldn’t get enough. Your hole is just sooo tight” “It’s okay …” and Mason trailed off, suddenly realising he didn’t know the man’s name “so what’s your name?” “Todd” the man said. “Todd White. I work at the circus. Do you like clowns, Jakey?” “Sure” Mason replied deadpan. “Can you suck my cock again?” “Give me that big cock Jakey. I want you to cum now. But you have to cum in my mouth bro” Todd said. Mason turned and pushed his now semi-hard cock through the hole. He wished he didn’t know Todd’s name now. It was easier to imagine Teddy on the other side of that hole before. This didn’t last though, Todd took Mason’s cock down to the base again and Mason moaned again, unable to keep it inside. Back and forth, Todd took Mason into his mouth and shit he knew how to use his tongue too. At one point, Mason’s entire cock was in his mouth and he felt Todd’s unnaturally long tongue push out of his mouth and lick his balls. Fucking hell, how was that possible? Mason soon pushed this thought out of his head again when he felt it coming – he was going to shoot. “I’m gonna cum Teddy!” Mason blurted out without thinking. And he did – his entire cock was in Todd’s mouth when he erupted and his legs shuddered, almost completely failing him. He could feel shot after shot of hot sticky cum blast straight down Todd’s throat. “FUCKING HELL” Mason screamed, hanging onto the top of the cubicle wall for dear life. Todd eagerly gulped and sucked on Mason’s cock until it was dry, and Mason could hardly take it. “Urghhh please man, I can’t take your tongue anymore I’m too sensitive” “Sorry” Todd replied, removing Mason’s cock from his mouth. He didn’t let go though, he held on tight and continued stroking and playing with it, but Mason didn’t care, he could hardly concentrate. He focused on catching his breath and standing upright. “Did you like that Jake? It sure seemed like you did, I could barely swallow all of that cum. Tasted amazing Jakey” Mason heard from the next cubicle. He was in disbelief, but as he came down from his high he felt the atmosphere in the room change. He couldn’t quite put his finger on it. He suddenly felt very aware that he was by himself with a stranger. He attempted to pull his cock back through the hole but Todd held on. “You want to leave?” Todd said “I was hoping I’d get a turn. You’ve got me pretty worked up Mason” “Ummm …. I suppose that’s fair. What …. What do you want me to-“ Mason cut himself off as panic spread through his body – how did Todd know his name? He remembered calling out Teddy’s name but surely he never said his own. The fear only spread further as Todd continued – “Come on Mase, you can imagine It’s Teddy fucking your tight, tight hole …. Brotherly love is so fucking hot” Terrified, Mason quickly tried to pull away from the hole but Todd had a tight grip on his now-flaccid cock. Todd yanked his cock and Mason was pulled back against the wall. He had time to hear some sort of snarl before a white hot pain spread over him and blood spurted all around the glory hole. Mason screamed in agony and pulled back. He realised why he was now able to do this when he looked down in complete shock – his cock had been bitten clean off. Blood was everywhere, and Mason somehow managed push the cubicle door open and drag himself out. Everything around him seemed to blur and he couldn’t even concentrate on sound as Mason dragged himself out of the cubicle along the floor. What Mason didn’t see was a white hand stretch out from Todd’s cubicle – followed by an unnaturally long arm no longer bare through wearing a vest. Instead, it was a clown suit. Mason was about halfway towards the door when he felt a grip around his ankle. He was quickly yanked under the second cubicle door. He was screaming so loud, surely someone would have heard him by now. But no one came. Instead, he was pulled into the cubicle, rolled over and faced with a horrific sight – the man was nowhere to be seen. Instead, he was staring directly up into the face of a clown. “Don’t you want my cock, Mase? I know I want that tight fucking hole!” Mason was yanked again, though he was losing feeling and starting to black out. All he could see was that awful clown face. White all over - orange tufts of hair, and clear red lines running from above his eyes right down to each corner of his dripping mouth. He was now lay fully on his back, legs on either side of the clown’s waist in a missionary position. He felt his back being lifted up, and if he wasn’t bleeding out so direly, he probably would have felt immense pain from the clown pushing itself inside of Mason’s hole. The clown screamed out, and Mason closed his eyes. He could feel pounding inside his hole somewhere distant, and he opened his eyes for the final time. As he looked up at the clown, he saw that its face was changing again. It spread its mouth open - and then continued spreading it more than what was humanly possible. Those teeth … Mason thought to himself as he took his final breath, and the clowns mouth – now almost wide enough to fit in Mason’s entire head - came down on Mason’s face, and just like that Mason Blake was no more. Yes, the bodies were many that summer, and they all had just one thing in common. Something the police described as “sexual assault in a shockingly abhorrent and violent manner”.
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Part One: I know your name. I know where you live, what you do for a living, what you drive. I know what foods are your favorite, what music you listen to, and what turns you on. I know you have a dog, for I heard him barking in the background the last time we spoke on the phone. I know you're close to your mother, and your father passed away 6 years ago. We have had only 3 phone calls after talking almost constantly over the internet for the past 6 months. It has given my brain time to memorize the tones and cadences of your voice: A medium-deep baritone that makes me quiver in pleasure every time I hear it, makes my body anticipate all the things we have talked about doing to each other. (You mainly doing things to me, since you are the more dominant one.) You have answered every question I have asked with an even, patient tone...save one: you will not tell me what you look like. When I asked you why, you said you prefer to stay mysterious in that department..I must admit, the curiosity is driving me insane. I have never been much for the blind date thing, but somehow this is different. Despite the chilly, late-October air I am wearing an outfit I would never wear for any other occasion: Black old-school combat boots, red and black striped socks that go just past my knees; the rest of my legs are covered in black fishnet and disappear under my black, pleated canvas skirt that has a big ol' kilt pin piercing the side. (A nod to my Celtic roots) This skirt is so short that if I were to bend over at all it would give the general public a great view of what nature graced me with. Above the skirt is a black silky corset with straps, binding me and pushing up my breasts. I have just enough make up on to accentuate my fair-complected face, scattered with freckles and make my blue eyes stand out. My long, red hair is up in a loose knotted bun. I consider myself to be a switch. I can be dominant when the mood calls for it, especially with another female. However, I must admit I am on the submissive side when it comes to men. I love strong, dominant men. I love it when a man blazes a look into my eyes, grabs the back of my head and owns the kiss he gives me. I want to be teased, controlled and guided into bliss.... The cell phone chiming in my purse jars me out of my reverie. It is you, sending me a message. As planned, I am in front of the dance club we agreed to meet at. I have arrived early enough to make myself feel desperate, over-eager, and pathetic. I am excited and nervous, and the thump of the music from inside the club is matching beat for beat with my thudding heart. I open my phone and stare at the message. I am inside, waiting for you My eyes open wide in surprise. I thought you would meet me outside the club..this puts me on edge, since I don't know what you look like. How am I supposed to find you? My excitement and nervousness goes up a notch, as I realize this is part of a game, part of your mystique. Well? What are you waiting for? Get your ass in there and find him! Don't be a wuss! chides the voice in my head. I square my shoulders and walk through the entrance of the club. I am immediately overwhelmed by the place. I have only been here once before, and it was a wild, drunken night with some friends I only half-remember...and I certainly don't remember it being so loud, or so dark. A slow, thumping dubstep version of Nine Inch Nail's "Closer" is echoing through the packed main room. There are couples elevated up in cages, and on the huge dance floor a packed crowd gyrates to the beat. Bright, multi-colored lights are everywhere, the DJ a distant silhouette in the back. Private tables and booths ring the perimeter of the club, and a back-lit glass and marble bar dominates the opposite side. I look around the room. There are people of all kinds, though this club favors the kinkier side of the community..I see leather and PVC of all colors. Buckles, chains, collars and cat-o-nine tails. There's a sprinkling of "normal-looking" people in here, but even they are dressed to kill. There are several people who could possibly be you..but looking around, I just don't know. I decide to get a drink while I am figuring things out, so I walk up to the bar. I am eyed by several people, male and female, but this doesn't bother me. As the bartender (a muscular, shirtless man wearing a collar) sets my drink in front of me, he eyes me. "You must be Rhea." I almost inhale the alcohol I am drinking and stare back at him. "Who's asking?" "You did come in here to meet someone, didn't you?" "Well, yeah-um" I stammer. "He has been expecting you. You're to go in Private Room Three. Don't worry, your drinks have been taken care of, " he waves away my attempt at payment. "Um, OK..thanks, " I say, and make my way toward the back, past the restrooms and down a narrow corridor. I arrive at a red door marked, PRIVATE ROOM THREE. My heart is thundering in my chest, I am about to meet you face to face. Should I knock? Of course not, stupid, says my brain. He said he is waiting for you! I take a deep breath, and open the door. Part Two The room, though tastefully furnished, seems to be empty. I look around. There are two couches, one facing the other, each with their own side table. I cross to one of these and set down my drink. There is erotic art hanging on the walls, lots of cushions on the floor, the couches..but no-one is here. I am confused. This was Private Room Three, right? I walk back to the door, open it and look to confirm this was indeed the right room, but before I can turn back around a silky blindfold, cool to the touch is placed over my eyes. I make a surprised noise; not a whimper, not quite a scream, but somewhere in between. "Shh, quiet down," croons a very familiar voice. It's you, stealthy devil that you are. "I've got you, now," I can hear the smile in your voice. "Come with me." Still breathing heavily, I can feel myself being led back into the room, guided to somewhere in the middle of it, if I have my bearings correct. Any attempt to speak is cut off by you shushing me. "Now, be a good little sub and stay quiet. let me have a proper look at you." Sub? I think. I guess I've been given my role in this. I sense you slowly circling me. I can't see your eyes, but I can feel them all over me. I feel naked and exposed, but your voice is making my red silk panties damp. You run a finger across the back of my neck, making me moan. "Very nice. I am impressed with you, so far," you say. I can feel you step in front of me, the scent of you mixed with your cologne heady in my nostrils. You smell so good, and it's making me weaker by the second. My hands are not bound, and I want to grab you and kiss you...but I sense that is not allowed. You take my hands and lead me over to one side of the room. "Put your hands down in front of you," your voice has changed. This is a command, not a request. I comply, and my fingers touch fabric. It is the back of one of the couches. "Hmm, let me see what we have here," You bend me over the couch, spreading my feet apart with your own. I can feel you slide a hand up the back of my leg, over the inside of my thigh and between my legs. "Someone's excited," your fingers slip my now wet panties aside, and you start rubbing my bare pussy from behind...I start to breathe heavier and moan. It doesn't take long for your fingers to get slippery, and you thrust two fingers up into me, making me gasp in pleasure. I can feel my clit harden, my walls getting tighter. All this anticipation and pleasure is gonna make me come, and I start bucking against your hand. I can feel your lips on my ear, your hardened cock pressing up against my ass. "You like that?" "Mmmmhmm," is all I can say. I am about to peak in orgasm, and your hand is quickly removed, leaving me hanging and gasping. "Not quite yet," you say, but I can't help it. One of my hands is sliding down my panties to finish what you so skillfully started...and bound roughly behind my back with the other. "Naughty girl," you chide. The hard crack across my ass is unexpected, and I gasp in surprise. Then the sensation of stinging pain on my buttock, mixed with my throbbing pussy makes my brain want to explode. I have never felt this before and I absolutely love it. "Do it again," the whimper has escaped my lips before I can realize it. "Please," I beg. The second crack (on the other cheek) makes me moan even harder. "Turn around." Your voice is hard, commanding. "Get on your knees," I am being roughly pushed down and an instant later your hard cock fills my mouth. You are long and girthy, and it is difficult to suck, but relaxing the muscles in my throat helps. You have one hand on the back of my head, the other grips my arm. You thrust in and out of my mouth, increasing the depth and the pace slowly. Just as I start feeling my jaw is going to unhinge itself, you give a long grunt and your come fills my mouth. I have no choice but to swallow, I don't want it making a mess..and my mother did always say that spitting was unladylike. You remove your still-hard cock from my mouth and I can feel you smile down at me. "Good girl,"
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The warmth of my blankets make it close to imposible for me to leave the comfort of freshly cleaned sheets. I could seriously stay in this state of perfection for whole days before wanting to leave. "Ahhhhh," Ryan lets out an exaderated moan. He does this every morning before he slumps out of bed. "Lexaaaa, wake up," he says with a grunt before throwing one of his pillows with his head barely lifted from our bed. In reaction I lift my torso from my personal heaven, reach to Ryan's side of bed and pull the sheets from his body. Hot damn he is sexy. Ryan is made up of slate gray eyes, a strong jaw, and a body that could make a woman cry. He is all mine. "Harsh." "Whatever," I sputter "time to get up either way." I walk to the conjoined bathroom and look in the mirror. I am taller than average hight, but still not big enough to be considerd tall. I am curvy, pretty much average in the in the chest, and have imposibly blue eyes. "What's for breakfast?" Ryan asks me while leaning down wraping his arms around my waist, and settiling his chin onto the crease of my collar bone. "Why dont we hav-" "pancakes?" "Sure," I reply. It doesnt take me long to get dressed and put a smudge of mascara on, my eyelashes are already black and my skin is clear enough for me to forget about coverup. I end up making eggs and toast instead of pancakes due to lack of flour. It was after breakfast that it was time to change into somehing other than sweats and a loose tee. "Come help me," I shouted into the bedroom where Ryan was putting on the average jeans and tee. His tee latched tightly to his muscles making me swell. "My new perfume was put too high in the cupboard. "It can't be that high," Ryan shouted back at me. "Well, it is." Ryan obeyed my command and walked into the bathroom. "why do you even need perfume?" "because, I like to smell like-" I paused and squinted at the bottle Ryan passed to me. "Pink sugar" "is that even a thing?" he asked. "I don't know but it smells good," I said popping open the cap and whirling the scent under his nose. "I still like the way you smell way better," Ryan bent over me. He set his hands on either side of the counter around me forcing me to rather be pressed against the counter or embrased into his chest. I chose the obvious. He had a thick aroma of pine and earth. He's totally ripped and has abs of steel, but I still feel the most comftorble pressed against him. "hmm?" I looked down to confirm that was I was feeling pressed against my torso was what I thought it to be. Mmhm. I was right. He was horny, and honestly so was I. "I love you," Ryan whisperes in to my ear. ryans handfrom the bathroomcounter and snugged them aroung my hips. Ryan leaned closer to me and pressed his lips hard against mine. I think I hear him moan my name as our tongues slide against eachother. He makes me so hot. He hand slides from my hips down to my ass. 'More,' I think to myself. More. Ryan isn't like the other men I've been with. he doesn't treat me like a delicate flower, he's rough, and I love it. His hand grasps my ass making me whine inbetween plesurefull kisses. "To the bed?" he asks me. "Mhhm," I reply with a horny break in my voice. I follow Ryan to the bed. I guess Ryan must have taken his pants of on the way because when he sits down he's in his boxer breifs. I sit facing him against his lap grinding my ass ontop his throbing dick. At this point I am soaking wet, and want him so bad I could cry. He latched his fingers around the waist of my leggings pulling them off of my body, then off came my shirt. I am even more wet then I thought. I am litterally dripping with exciment. I part my legs enough so that I can set my eyes on Ryans buldge. I want it. Ryan leans back as if giving me permission to unveil his throbbing cock. Mmm. It's huge. I cant wait any longer I want him inside of me. I crave him. I wrap my fingers around the base of his shaft. I moan as I press my lips against his dick. Ryan lets out a low moan. "Mmmm," I whine as I think Ryan has finaly tanken my desperation into account. He leans forward and grabs my ass. Hard. "Mmmmm," I moan louder and rub my throbbing pussy against his bare dick. Ryan pushes the lace from my underwear to the side exposing my clit to his finger tips. "oh my god," I moan so heavy that Ryan has to support me from falling over. He flips me onto my back effortlessly. He's standing on the floor now, leaning above me. He rubs his thick hard dick against wet clit. "Ryan, stop teasing," I insist of him to stop. I need him now. "Haha," he laughs. His half smile teases me even more and tugs at my heart. "yes!" I scream as he enters me. He's moaning almost as much as me at this point. He slowly tugs his erection in and out of me. I know I have a tight pussy, and if we go any faster right now he will undoubtebly cum. We reprosition so he can place his hands are by my shoulders as he pumps. he brings his knees up onto the bed and I just- "Oh my god baby!" I whine "keep moving yours hips like tha- Oh my god, yes!" now Im the one on the verge of coming. My legs wrap aroung his waist as he pounds me harder. He sets me off again as he twists his hips one last time before he presses his pelvis hard against me. A wave of pur pleasure washes over me making me howl in passion. Ryan lets his chest fall against mine. We both came and it was amazing. "I love you Ryan."
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I walk up behind you and wrap my arms around you. I nuzzle my nose into your hair and breathe deep of your aroma. I find your earlobe and gently nibble on it. You lean back into me and let out a soft sigh. As I continue to nibble on your earlobe I start to gently caress your body with my hands. I move down from your ear to your neck nibbling and kissing. You grab my hands and place them upon your breast. Your breathing becomes faster and shallower. I continue to caress your breast as I move my kisses down your neck and onto your shoulder. You start to grind your hips into my groin. You can feel the hardness there and continue to rotate your hips. I find the buttons on your blouse and start to unbutton them, slowly, one at a time. Your sighs and moans continue. I open the front of your blouse giving me my first glance at your bra covered tits. I continue to caress them; I can feel your nipples hardening under the palms of my hands. I slide my hands up under the bottom of your bra and lift it up and over your large tits. They bounce as they are released from their confines. You pull away from me and turn towards me. You remove your blouse and then your bra. With one swift movement you grab the bottom of my shirt and pull it up and over my head. You move into my arms where our mouths and tongues find each other. You are like an animal on fire with passion. I return the passion with my own. Your breasts are pressed against my chest and I can feel your hard nipples stabbing into my chest. Our mouths part and I pull back to gaze into your eyes. I can see the fire and the passion burning within them. I lift your breast and lower my head down to one. I suck the nipple into my mouth and flick the hard nub that I find with my tongue. Your sighs and moans continue as I move from breast to breast. Your chest is heaving making it hard to catch your nipple, but I always manage to succeed. I reach down to unfasten your pants; you pull away, slowly unfastening your pants. Your kick your shoes off and wiggle your hips as you pull your pants down over them. I lick my lips at the anticipation of kissing my way down to your hidden treasures. With your pants removed you move back into me and reach down to unfasten my belt. You stop to rub the hardness that you find. Now, it’s my turn to groan and moan. You get my jeans unfastened and then I hear the sound of my zipper as you pull it down. Unfortunately, I have to stop you so that I can sit down to remove my shoes. After having done so, you move back to me and grab my pant legs, pulling them off and leaving me sitting in just my underpants. You come back to me; grab my hands, helping me to stand. You kiss me while inserting your fingers into the waistband of my underpants and push them down. As I step out of them; you push me back on to the edge of the bed. You climb up on me, straddling my hips. I can feel the wetness soaking through your panties as you rub against my cock. I grab your arms and pull you off to the side, reversing our roles. I tell you that this is about you and not me and that I’m sure that I will have my time later. I bend down to kiss you and you wrap your arms around me. You whisper into my ear that you are mine and to take you in any way I want. I start kissing you, moving down your neck and then your shoulders. I make my way down to your luscious tits, taking my time with each. I gently bite your nipples sending shivers through out your body. I move down across your belly to your pubic mound. I slip my fingers into the waistband of your panties and pull them down as I continue to kiss my way down your thigh and leg. I remove your panties and then start to kiss my way back up your other leg. As I get closer to your pussy, the aroma meets me causing my dick to get even harder. Your pussy is dripping wet and you shiver as I place the first of many kisses upon the lips of your treasure chest. I kiss and lick your outer lips, being careful not to touch your clit. Your juices continue to flow as I stick my tongue into your pussy as far as it will reach. I move down and start to lick up from the bottom of your pussy all the way to the top where I finally flick your clit with my tongue. You moan with pleasure as I continue to lick and suck the juices out of your pussy. I insert a finger into your vaginal cavern. You are so hot I want to just shove my cock into you, but I refrain and continue my oral assault upon you. Your sighs and moans become louder and you start to squirm around. I insert a second finger into you. Your vaginal walls close in around my fingers, sucking them deeper into you. As my oral assault upon your clit continues you finally reach down, grabbing my head, pulling my mouth hard into your pussy. Your orgasm overcomes you and you flood my mouth and face with your juices. Your back arches up off the bed; you stiffen as your orgasm hits its peak. I release your clit and bury my tongue into your pussy as your orgasm starts to fade. Your body trembles like little bolts of electricity running through your body each time my tongue licks up the juices that are still running from your pussy. I know I should stop to let you catch your breath, but I want to savor your cum and not let any of it get away from me. Finally you can’t stand anymore and push my head away. My face and mouth are soaked from your orgasm. I kiss my way back up your belly, place a kiss on each of your nipples and then kiss you fully on the mouth, letting you taste your own juices. Our tongues dance for a while then you push me over and pin me down. You tell me that I’m bad, but that you can be bad too and that it’s now my turn. You slide down my body until you are face to face with my throbbing cock. You grasp it pushing down against my belly. You spread my legs out placing yourself between them. You pull the skin tight, pulling my balls up. You lick your lips then go down, licking your way up the seam of my sack between my balls. When you reach the base of my dick, you stop and start over, running your tongue up the seam again. As you listen to my moans you finally continue up the shaft of my throbbing dick. You stop at the head and give it a soft kiss. Then you wrap your lips around the shaft and swallow my cock deep into your throat. I moan out in pleasure, but you come back up letting my cock slip from your mouth. You look up at me and I see an evil grin come across your face. You tell me that it is now your turn to be bad and you slide up my body until your pussy is sitting on my dick. You rub back and forth a few times then you lift yourself up and lower yourself back down impelling yourself on my cock. The smile on your face widens as you start to slowly rock back and forth. I moan loudly as the heat from your pussy soaks into my dick. The walls of your pussy wrap themselves around my shaft and your vaginal muscles begin to work their magic on me. I lay still, not having to move because your pussy is doing all the work. The velvety softness of your pussy is overwhelming and I know that I will not be able to last long. I groan with pleasure as your pussy continues its assault on my cock. As I reach the point of no return I raise my hips to meet your downward thrust. My cock throbs and I unleash my cum into your pussy as my orgasm overcomes me. Your vaginal muscles continue to milk every last drop out of me. As my throbbing subsides you settle down, relaxing the muscles that hold my dick within you. As my cock deflates and slips out of you, you look me in the eyes and that evil grin appears again as you tell me that now it’s your turn to be bad. With that you start to slide your pussy up over my chest and settle down with your pussy over my mouth. You tell me that it is now my turn and you lower your pussy to my mouth. I now know what you are up to, but I do not fight you. I surprise you by grabbing a hold of your hips and burying my tongue into your pussy. I continue to lick and suck our combined juices from your pussy. You try to pull away, but I won’t let you. I keep licking and sucking until you reach another orgasm and flood my face and mouth once more with your juices which washes all my cum out. As your orgasm subsides, you slip off my face and slide down into the bed next to me. You look at my face and see my evil grin shining in our juices. You tell me that was not fair, kiss me once more and snuggle into me where we both drift off into slumber filled with dreams of our next encounter.
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A cloud of dust followed the crusaders, as did a cloud of flies. The group of 20 – 25 was weary, and any cheering or singing they had started the march with had long since faded. This group of travelers was bound for the holy land, to fight for the church, to serve a penance worthy to secure entrance into heaven. Now, they were marching, or dragging their feet through, southern Bavaria, with a long journey ahead. David was different than most other crusaders, as he lacked the religious zealotry typical of his companions. Instead, he had been coerced into the campaign with several of his friends to avoid persecution at home. He was tall, muscular, and only 22, so if he had waited out the war at home he would have surely been humiliated and harassed. After all, an able lad like him forsaking his friends in the holy war would surely be equal to fighting for the other side, at least in the eyes of the church. Whatever. He never liked his village, with the inescapable smell of manure, and stiff rules of the clergy. This would be his opportunity to escape, to see the outside world. Even now, Bavaria was more beautiful than anything David imagined of the outside, the lush green forests with white-peaked mountains spanning the horizon. David could hear the people ahead of him talking suddenly, and there were some relieved cheers, evidently the group had reached the next village. Then, David saw it too. An empty looking collection of narrow streets sided by brick houses with red tiled roofs, a church tower, and a town square, nestled in a small valley. The appearance of red tiled roofs, as opposed to wooden shingles, indicated to David and some others that they were getting farther South, closer to their destination. Some of the crusaders picked up a song, and soon enough they were all singing as they marched into the streets. The town was, as its appearance suggested, mostly empty. Obviously most inhabitants had already left for the holy land. Because of this, finding accommodation for David and his friends turned out to be as simple as kicking in a few wooden doors until a satisfactory (luxurious) dwelling was found. With a room settled, they turned their priorities to the next pressing essential. Nighttime fell, which made finding the nearest tavern an easy task as well. It turned out to be one of the few lit buildings. However, the previous waves of crusaders had obviously depleted the supply of liquor to nil. David’s friends were especially displeased. “Not even a good drink after such a long day! What a disappointment of a tavern” Rowan exclaimed loudly, within earshot of the tavern’s keeper. This seemed to annoy him greatly. “I told you, we’re dry. If you don’t like it here, sod off” muttered the man. David, being the smartest of his friends, thought about how to solve the liquor problem. Maybe if there were another tavern or another store, something that had closed before most crusaders had come through town. EUREKA! He remembered a building they had passed by when finding accommodation, David had looked in through cracks in the boarded-up doorway to see a room with barrels, and assortments of small glass bottles. That might have what wanted. David stood up and made an announcement to his friends, trying to mock importance. “Boys, men, I think I may have a solution” With that, he coughed and stumbled out the door into the night. Finding the building again was easy, the town was small and relatively compact. But getting inside was a challenge. By pulling out a few loose boards, David managed to squeeze through the doorframe. There was enough moonlight through a window at the rear of the room to see around, and David squinted his eyes to see what loot might present itself. The first thing he noticed was that most bottles were obviously not liquor, and the barrels were empty. Instead, the bottles, although full, were labelled with hastily scrawn notes, mostly illegible. Some bottles also had liquids, solids and powders David didn’t recognize. It seemed that he had stumbled into the laboratory of an alchemist or someone of similar profession. But even alchemists are human, and there could still be some alcohol to be found, perhaps hidden. The first place David tried to look was in the ceiling amongst the rafters. Picking a stool to stand on, he positioned it and tried to climb up onto it to get a good view of the dark overhead. CRACK! THUD! The stool’s shortest leg snapped in half, and David fell onto the floor. However, as he got up he noticed that the floorboard he landed on had broken, to reveal a hidden compartment beneath his feet. He moved the shattered board, and EUREKA once more! Several stoppered glass bottles, concealed before, were now exposed. David pulled one out at random, concealed the stash with the floorboard once again, and removed the cork of the bottle with a quick tug. An intensely bitter smell pervaded his nostrils, comparable to the taste of copper. Odd, he had never tried any drink like this. But this town has tiled roofs instead of shingles, things are evidently different around here. He tasted a sip. Sweet heavens, this was the smoothest, sweetest liquid he had ever tasted! He tried another gulp, but the bottle seemed to be getting further away as the room got darker and his body got heavier. His vision faded and his rump was assaulted by the floor once again. Soft sheets. So soft. Was he still on the floor? No. The floor wasn’t this soft. Did his friends find him and bring him back to their borrowed room? No, he never told them where he went. Where in the fuck was he? A hand touched his wrist and he jerked awake. A woman was standing there, her face shrouded by her long brown hair. David looked around. David? Yes that was his name. What happened? He drank something, and woke up here. He looked up to see the woman had turned her attention to him. He could see now that she had a beautiful face, and although very pale, was still pretty with petit features and bright green eyes. She looked like a northerner. “Are you alright? I found you in the alchemist’s shop, passed out. You looked like a corpse.” “I’m alright, thanks. Let me just-“ David tried to move his leg but nothing happened. “I can’t move”. The woman smiled knowingly. “I’m not surprised, judging by how much of that you drank.” David looked at her questioningly. How did she know what it was? She replied to his unspoken question. “Tricks of the trade dear, where did you find it? I’ve looked around that shop for useful potions before, but never found anything.” At the word ‘potions’ she paused. “Are you a witch?” David asked jokingly. Her eyes flashed a yellow color for a second, but David dismissed it as his imagination. “Are you?” “Does it matter?” David thought about it. “How do I know you aren’t going to kill me?” She laughed, her face lifting momentarily. “Honey, I haven’t had good company for a long time, alright? Killing you is the last thing I’d want.” The fire made a snapping noise, and the woman turned away to tend to it. The fire? David’s eyes focused now, he was fully awake. He was in a room, empty save for a bed, fireplace and door, without windows. The room was probably 15 feet long by 20 wide. The bed was wonderful, adorned with sheets and furs, and he was lying sprawled out, naked. NAKED? David panicked, pulling the sheets to concentrate around his nether regions. The woman looked back at him and chuckled when she saw. David realized she was burning his clothes in the brick fireplace. “What the hell are you doing?” “If it would make you feel better, I could go naked too” “Its fine”. David instantly regretted his response. Looking at her, she looked about his age, with a nice body, bust and butt. She was wearing a dress that could have just been a former blanket, tightly cloaking her body. “How polite of you. You seem to know that you’re my patient in my house.” David nodded in acknowledgement. “What do I call you?” “Trisha. And you?” “David.” The next day the feeling was brought back in his legs, and David could make minor movements. However Trisha still insisted on feeding him a mixture of herbs in his food that would “make him feel better”. Once Trisha left the room and locked the door after David finished eating, he carefully walked over to the table. His reading skills were minimal but existent, he had learned some words from studying in church. The book had a collection of recipes, several circled. The circled ones were for fortitude… that was strength… magnit- and something unreadable, maybe size? The last was obedient. That was obvious for anyone. Reading over them again, David realized something, shocked. He wasn’t being kept here to recover, she was trying to turn him into some sort of slave, or golem. He had to work fast before she came back. Using the description in the book, David managed to make the strength potion easily. But he didn’t know how to apply it. Taking a drop, he put it on his tongue. It had a cool numbing effect, but the single drop was effective enough for him to feel an immediate change. His muscles grew and tightened around his body. Looking at his reflection in a copper cup, he saw he was absolutely ripped now. Good. Next was size, he would need it if he wanted to overpower the witch. This was harder, but soon David had a crude paste for this as well. Now he turned his attention to the door. The door was small, so David reasoned he would have to take the size potion once he got outside. Using his new strength, he pulled, and pushed at the door, but it was locked well. Hmm. With a mighty fist, he punched it as hard as he could. BANG. Instead of punching down the door, he had just made a circular hole in the center. Fuck. Then he heard footsteps. Double fuck. David knew this was it, so he took a smear of the size potion and put it on his tongue. Keeping his eyes level with a spot on the door, he waited for his body to grow and for the door to open. Ready to go goliath on some fuckers he thought. Then he felt something. Instead of his head, legs, body or arms, his cock was slowly expanding. Becoming erect, to normal size, it began growing once more, to nine, ten inches. David laughed at his foolishness and admired his work. Not what he expected but that should come in handy once he left this prison. A fist hit him in the chest and he fell onto the edge of the bed beside the fireplace, grimacing from the pain. Trisha was standing there over him. She was still wearing her strange dress, and in her unclenched hand she held a short knife. “The fuck did you do to my stuff?” she yelled. “I know what you were trying to do, and I didn’t want that” he responded cheekily, despite still feeling the pain from her blow. “And what was that?” “You wanted to change me into a golem or soldier or slave.” The woman laughed. “I wanted a mate, you were a bit too smart to chase villagers and dig holes all day.” “What was the difference?” “Here”. Trisha slipped the blanket dress off her shoulders, and the whole thing fell on the floor. David got a brief glimpse of her pale white skin, her breasts, disappointingly small with red pointy nipples, and a triangle of hair between her legs above a small pussy. The look was brief however as she stepped forward and grabbed his head, kissing him. The locked duo fell backwards onto the bed. David was shocked by the affection, so he responded by kissing back. Without clothing already, foreplay was minimal. As they kissed, Trisha put one hand, then both hands on David’s swollen member and started jerking him off rhythmically. David responded by gripping her ass and rubbing her pussy, now starting to radiate heat and moisture. She grabbed his cock firmly, and was about to sit on him when David suddenly flipped her over, and all at once, pushed it into her pussy from behind. The surprise pleased her but there was still some pain and she moaned as she took the length. Using her hips as handles, he repeatedly pulled himself into her as she took it on her hands and knees. They switched sides eventually and then she was riding him, while he caressed her nipples. After several minutes though it was obvious she was not going to last. David felt her pussy clench as muscles around her body flexed. The Trisha’s eyes rolled into her head as she orgasmed, and she made a soft groaning noise. David kissed her, but he too had reached the edge. His mind had a light show while he blew an enormous load into Trisha, still moaning in his arms. Great tranquility followed the climax, and they fell backwards onto the bed, covered in sweat. David looked over at her, her lips slightly open as she faced the ceiling. What the fuck did he do and what the fuck was he supposed to do now?
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For me this is not so much a story as it is a memoire of events that have, are, and will continue to take place as long as im alive. Well I suppose an introduction is in order. My name is Richard and my story starts many years ago when I was just 10 years old. The child of two soldiers i never spent more than a year in any givin location. friends were sparse and i learned to make do on my own. I was the kid no one saw. You know the one. not a geek, not a jock, no sect to be catagorized in just a boy. at the time I was 5'9 (tall for my age) and 110 lbs. (yes pretty thin) blonde hair and blue eyes. eyes so blue you'd swear they mirrord the open waters of the ocean. calm yet fierce. and that was and still is my personality. in fact i live my life by these morals. Protect those who cannot protect themselves. and strive to live in love and peace. But as a human i fail (and frequently i might add) which is how these memoires come into play. I dont know how the "power" came to be. but i have an idea. My father always had a way with women. he could never explain it. either to me or himself (at least that is what he says) but i believe its genetic. I never wanted to be my father. but thats for later. for now let me just stick to the introduction. we can always follow that rabbit trail later. There i sat in class one morning. the smell of instatutionalsm burning a hole in my mind. I sat looking about the classroom deep in thoughts that carried me far away from the desk i was currently occupying. I was a brilliant kid. I wont say genius. modesy wont allow it. but i never recieved less than an a even though i skipped more days out of a year than i attended just out of boredom. I love the pursuit of knowledge but school was so slow. so there i sat lost in my own mind. when out of nowhere came the noise. "RICHARD!!!! Pay attention. Do you really think you will pass just staring off into space? Perhaps you believe that you should be teaching this class?" I looked up quickly to see my teacher Miss Morris along with the entire class staring at me. what was i to say? it had to be witty the embarrasment of being called out was to great for me. i always hated the eyes of the world upon me and this wasnt helping matters any. "well if you insist then i guess these kids deserve to hear the lesson from someone who actually knows the material" i quickly replied. the classroom abruptly gasped. i knew i had overstepped the line but if she wanted to give me attention then i certainly wasnt going to use it blushing. "you think your so smart dont you Richard. well then why dont you make yourself comfortable down at the administrator's office. ill be sure to let her know that your coming for an interview and not a referral this time." the class looked to me some wanting a smart retort to keep the charade going. (apparently i wasnt the only bored one) others cursing me for slowing down the learning process (damn nerds) but all focused on me (damn i hate attention). "finally a change in scenery then". i replied as i gathered up my materials and headed for the door." I'll be sure to give my regards to the staff when i see them for you miss morris. " not as good as i could've done but effective as some of the kids snickered to themselves as i showed myself out the door. I remember leaving and instead of going to the office i decided instead to skip class and hit the library (mostly because i knew my next trip to the office would cost me three days suspesion and as much as i would enjoy that vacation i didnt want to be grounded over the weekend). there i sat alone in the library my thoughts trailing off into nothingness again when i began to ponder the idea of control not so much over other people as over oneself. could it be done. could i train myself, my body, my mind to control the thoughts and desires over my own mind? I began to reasone that if i could accomplish this then the next step would be finding a way to transfer (if you will) these thougths to another person thus controlling not there body but there very thought patterns. "fiction" i thought to myself as i tried to stiffle a laugh. "something only crazy people try to persue. why would i want to control another? there could never be true love in that". none the less the curse got to me. (sidenote: curse- a family curse it affects all offspring of my father. wherein all his seed are unexplainably drawn to, and desire sex. worse than any addiction this very act drives us from the moment we know what it is. ) there across the room sat a beautiful woman. Miss Clark, our school librarian. She was not a supermodel but to me her features were to die for. long black hair. green eyes. a tall woman standing 5'10 weighing, i would guess 140 lbs. pouty lips and slender lips. one word stunning. I had known her for awhile as this wasnt close to my first time in the library. oh the 30 year old beauty made my heart jump. i remember thinking "if there was ever a time to ""test"" your theory this would make one hell of a prize. but how, how would i do it? what should i think about? what should i try to project to her?" i decided on an approach. i closed my eyes and concentrated. i tried to envision the room, as it was, in my mind. the tables, chairs, and books. all in detail. it was extreamly difficult giving me a headache just trying to visualize every detail but it finally was finished. i held the picture in my mind and began to focus. focus myself on leaving my body. on moving over the space to the desk of our librarian. there she was engulfed in the same book shed been reading since my last visit here. now to get into her mind. invision myself in her thoughts. in her memories. in here subconcoius. and then i recieved a shock! a voice.....a distant faint voice... what was it saying? i couldnt make it out.....concentrate. concentrate harder...... there it is . its ...its her!!! its her.... she's reading the book to herself.. that must be it! im hearing the sound of her voice reading the book in her head!! it was as if i was reading the book over her shoulder!!! but how? this cant be happening!! and like that it was gone. i opened my eyes to see her still reading oblivious to my condition sweating, panting in my chair. what the hell just happened i thought to myself... thats not possible!!!! thats not fucking possible!! my own mind was struggling to review and sort the information it had just witnessed. by all accounts this is fiction. reading thoughts is not possible. i am imagining things this is not real. but another voice spoke up in my head. "oh its very true. you were in her mind. try again. you can do it. you can do more if you wish" i started shaking even more afraid of not the action but the consequences of the possibilities that lay before me if that second voice was true. i searched for a reason and found none. i was mesmorized by the sight of this woman. though i had never been with a woman if i could i wanted to. for the time the conseguences vanished and lust took over.. i did want her. i wanted to use her all i could. thats all that mattered. besides i reasoned i need to make sure that voice was telling the truth. excited by the new possibilty i closed my eyes again. concentrating. harder .....harder... there it was. the vision just as i left it..her alone deep in her book....there her voice transmitting the words she read to her brain. "now what" i thought to myself. again the voice showed up. "tell her she wants. tell her what she needs. make her concious your playground. just give the commands. the desires of your heart." ok. i thought to myself as i decided to imprint my desires into her head..... being a novice i had no idea exactly what to say. so i kept the suggestions simple.."the young man across the room from you is making you horny. there would be nothing that would make you happier than pleasing him. go to him. find out what he wants. do all he desires" with that i opened my eyes only to notice her still deep in her book. with a sigh i resigned that yes i was temporarily going insane and no i couldnt control others. but i couldnt help but admire the eye candy as i sat there alone. and thats when it dawned on me. she was no longer engrossed in her book. she was eyeing my weirdly. as i looked back at her. i watches as she left her seat and came right over to me. i fidgeted in my seat. my mind raced one half thought i was caught skipping the other that my suggestions worked. if my heart had beat any faster it would have exploded in anticipation. when she reached my seat she was calm and pollite. a sweet smile coming from her luscious lips. "hi. may i sit next to you?" "what?" i responded not exactly sure what to do. "may i sit? i was watching you from my desk and i thought i needed to come over and talk to you." she was blushing now which really threw me through aloop. "sure i guess, what did you want to talk to me about?" "well to be honest its actually kinda weird. i just thought to myself ..there is the cutest boy ive ever seen and i just need to meet him. so what is your name?" i managed to stutter out Richard and sat quietly waiting to see what the hell would happen next i was dazed and my world spinning at the events unfolding right in front of me. "well richard come with me i have something to show you seeing as how you love to read." why did she think that i thought to myself as she lead me to the back office where all the supplies were kept. when we got back there she sat up on a desk and looked me square in the eye. "Richard how old are you?" "ten ma'am" feeling somewhat polite in my dazed state. "and what do you think of women?' she asked. "i think there weird. except for you i think your beautiful. if you dont mind me saying. but why do you ask?" she payed no attention to my question and simply said "you think im beautiful? what about me makes you think that?" this was it. if i was right then i was going to get whatever i wanted here and now. should i go for it? HELL YES I SHOULD. i would be out of my mind not to. "well your lips for one. they're so full. so vibrant. and your body. its one that belongs only to the greek goddesses ive read about" "you sure do know how to make a woman blush, Richard. tell me, have you ever kissed a woman before?" "no ma'am" i replied. with that she hopped off the desk and stood in front of me face to face. closing her eyes she leaaned in. my eyes shut as our lips met. her tongue slowly carressed my lips teasing them to open to her touch. i accepted and soon we were locked in a warm embrace our tongue circling each others ignighting in passion as the tips met. as the kiss broke she stood back admiring me and asked "what else about me pleases you?" i was going for broke if this wasnt real i was going to find out real quick because i had to have every part of this woman. "well to be completely honest. i am infatuated with the idea of seeing you completely naked." she smiled as she slowly started to undress. her blouse the first item to hit the floor soon followed by her bra. her tits were amazing. i knew nothing of sizes at the time. but from my knowledge now i would have to say 36d a perfect size the areolas a tan color and the nipples the size of pencil erasers. my cock was already standing on end. i didnt know what to do. i gazed in a trance as this beautiful woman continued to strip taking off her skirt and finally her panties. there in front of me was heaven. the form of a godess here for my taking. her pussy was neatly shaven no bumps no hair. the two folds swollen and moist. i couldnt help but stare as this was the first "live" naked woman i had ever seen. i knew she recognized this and was already prepared. "do you like what you see?' she asked with a broad smile on her face." i didnt speak knowing full well i was in control that this was my day i just walked up to her and dropped to my kness in front of this godess among women. there i inhaled the intoxicating aroma of her womanhood. guiding her back up against the table i used to hands to open the flesh between her legs. i brought my tongue in for my first taste of a woman. her juices were so sweet. my tongue worked to gather it all up. i wanted all of it and i wanted it then. she squirmed on the desk letting out a series of moans shaking as i lapped up everything her pussy would give me. i explored all of her using my tongue everywhere i wanted to know what made a woman gasp..what would make her cum. what would leave her speechless and begging for more. i knew i had used suggestion to get this far but i didnt want to just use that. i want feeling emotion. thats when i discovered the clit. she jumped as my tongue made first contact and her first orgasm wasnt far aff as i practiced the motions for what would make her squirm and moan the most. a rush of fluid came over my face as she was sent into a series of orgasms. i couldnt get it all and had a good amount running down my chin as she pulled me back up to her. "ive never come that hard in my life"she said in a pant. " now its my turn" with that she tore my clothes off leaving me naked in front of her. dropping to her kness she engulfed my whole cock in her mouth and looked up at me with those gorgeous green eyes almost as if pleading for me to give her the same token of gratitude she had given me. as i tilted my head back i lost myself in the pleasure she was bringing me. feelings i never had before swept over my body and my cock grew even harder as i could feel a build up of pressure in my balls. "oh your making me feel weird miss clark. i feel like im going to explode!" she stopped only for a moment to look up at me and with the eyes of a needy girl and said " oh yes. please. i need it. i need you to explode. please give it to me." and with that she went back to sucking on me even harder than she had. my eyes rolled to the back of my head that i felt the warmth inside me. instinctivly i pulled her head to my stomach forcing my cock to the back of her throat. she let out a moan obviously enjoying me taking control. the vibrations from her mouth sent me over the edge and i shot my cum right down her throat. she moaned as my seamen found its way to her tummy. she moaned and licked like a hungry dog at my shaft desperatly trying to get all she could. finding no cum left she looked up to me from her knees and said "please, more" i was speechless. i grabbed her by the arms and pulled her to her feet for just a moment as i laid her back onto the desk behind her. she spread her legs to give me a fuller view of her pussy. my mouth drooled at the idea of eating her again. but she wanted something else. as my cock had not even gone down since my orgasmn she pulled me to her guiding my cock her her entrance. i could feel the heat from her hole as my dick slide up and down her slit obsorbing her wetness. her juices had already begun running down her legs as she grabbed my manhood and slowly guided it into her. the feeling was surreal a warm, wet, velvet feeling filled my brain as i sank deeper and deeper into her. she let out a gasp as i came to the ending of her hole. either i was much bigger than others or she was a virgin i thought. for i still had more to give. but i relented and started to pull back out. bliss was all i felt as i picked up a steady rythme. she bucked and screamed and clawed at me as i brought her to orgasm after orgasm. throwing her hips at my cock desiring more and more of me her words rang in my ears and i fuck this woman for all she was worth. "please richard, fuck me, fuuuuucccckkkkkk meeeeeeeee!!!!!! i need this. God do i need this. make me come again. please fuck me as hard as you want. Her mouth was wide open her lips glistening with water. her eyes tightly shut as she grapsed for a concept of reality as this boy fucked her like she had never been fucked before. her tits bounced and her pussy pulsated tightening around me like a fist milking me for everything i had. the warmth, the wetness it was all too much. "im about to explode again" i yelled. "yes cum for me!!!! COME INSIDE ME. FILL ME WITH YOUR CUM!. i want to feel it. feel it rush through my pussy. please Richard come inside me. here words filled me with lust my cock could no longer hold out as i released all of me into her. filling her womb with my seed. i pulled out of her unsure of what to do now. but she didnt miss a beat. leaping up she dropped back down in front of me going to work at cleaning my dick with her mouth. the moaning she made from the apparent pleasure this was bring her was making me feel like i was going to cum again. my cock grew ultasensitive and i had to pull her back. she was like a mad woman trying to suck the life right out of my cock. sitting back she smiled at me as i struggled to get dressed realizing we could get caught if we didnt clean up soon. when i finished dressing she still sat naked in front of me as if in the hope i wouuld unzip one more time to give her her oral fix. but i had nothing left to give at least i didnt think i did. instead i asked if perhaps she thought she should also get dressed and suggested that maybe i could come by her place sometime where we would have a little more time and space to "play" she was all for it and quickly wrote down her information after she had finished dressing. i decided i needed to go home for the day. that after this i needed serious time to think. walking out the back office door i turned "good bye for now miss clark" "please" she said still panting and a bit flushed from our time together "please call me Erika" With that i walked out the office and library. thinking to myself on the long trip home " this could become very interesting. very interesting indeed." to be continued??? first memoir ever ... like it ? tell me ill write more.
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Sweaty, big, 16 year old boys ran about the football field. Some throwing, some catching, some tackling. You couldn't tell one from another with their helmets on, but Jeremy, a blond haired, blue eyed boy stood out from them. He was tall, a rippling 6 pack, and skinny, but not scrawny. An angel face, and with a cute, tight ass to tie it all together. "Alright, boys, you're done. Go on and hit the showers!" The coach yelled. All complied. Many of the boys in the locker room weren't shy about getting naked at all, and Jeremy secretly liked that. He could sit there, in the showers and secretly size up all the boys' cock sizes. He would fantasize about sucking them dry, having them brutally shoved up his eager asshole. Suddenly, Jeremy's 8 inch cock sprang up, and he quickly edged closer to the wall to conceal himself. Evan, brown hair, and VERY sexy build body glanced over to see the happening. He smiled to himself, and walked to where two other boys were sitting. "Sounds good." Said Jack, nodding his head, causing his shaggy black curls to bounce. "Sure." Said Damion, nodding the same, and running his hands through his short brown hair. After the showers, Jeremy was the last to leave like always. He sat down, naked, when suddenly Jack and Damion had his hands behind his back and he was on his knees. Jack began kissing Jeremy's neck, and nibbling on his ears. Damion was quick to follow, showering his chest and nipples with kisses, nipping at him every now and then. Jeremy moaned lightly and threw his head back, opening his eyes to see fully nude Evan with a hard, 10 inch cock in his hands. "Suck." He commanded, and Jeremy quickly took the monster into his mouth. Instinctively his tongue worked its way around the head. As he deepthroated Evan, the other two had worked their ways down Jeremy's body. Damion and Jack were taking turns licking and lightly touching Jeremy's penis, but never fulling putting it into their mouths. This kept Jeremy very much on edge, and he moaned on Evan's cock. Evan grunted and grabbed Jeremy's head, pulling it closer and plunging all of himself into his mouth. "Take it all down, bitch." Evan laughed at he came down Jeremy's throat. Jeremy did as he was told. Evan pulled out, and took Jeremy by the hair, standing him up. "Oh the fun I'm going to have with you, bitch. You're my new slave, my new cumdumpster, and you'll be damn good at it." Evan smiled as he threw him back to the floor. Damion and Jack quickly went back to torturing Jeremy's cock. Jeremy threw back his head in ecstasy. Evan stood back and stroked his dick, which had already gotten hard again. Jeremy moaned loudly, and held onto a bench near his locker. After the sexual torture had gone on for a while, Damion and Jack stood up. Jeremy, still hard, looked very confused. He looked to Evan for answers. "Did you really think I'd let you cum already? You have a lot to learn, slut." Evan nodded to the other two and they stepped closer to Jeremy, pulling him up on his knees. Damion was first, and plunged his 7 inch cock into Jeremy's mouth. Brutally fast, he went in and out, slamming the back of this throat until he came. Next, it was Jack's turn. His method was equally brutal, and equally fast. After Jack had ejaculated, not in Jeremy's mouth, but all over his face. It was time for the real fun to begin. Evan signaled for them to move Jeremy into the doggy-style position. They did so, and started to lick his asshole. Jack played with Jeremy's balls while Damion proceeded with the rim-job. He plunged his tongue into the pink, puckered flesh. Jeremy clenched and unclenched his muscles, more than once having to stop deepthroating Evan so he could scream. After Evan came for a second time in Jeremy's mouth, he stepped around to his asshole. Evan knelt down and continued Damion's work. Damion lay down and licked at Jeremy's cock, gently stroking it. Jeremy moaned loudly and Evan smiled. Suddenly, he plunged his slobbery cock into Jeremy's asshole. "Christ! You've been fucked in the ass before! I knew you were a slut!" Evan laughed ruthlessly and he jammed his cock into Jeremy's ass over and over again. Evan smacked Jeremy's ass as hard as he could, and Jeremy grunted and moaned. Jeremy started pushing his ass towards Evan's dick, and his own was about to explode from the pleasure Damion and Jack were giving it. "That's it whore, you know you like my huge cock slamming your ass!" Evan yelled as he increased speed, slamming even harder in Jeremy's ass. Jeremy was screaming and moaning by the time Evan was getting close to his climax, and Jack and Damion started going harder on his cock. Evan yelled loudly and gripped Jeremy's hips, cumming into his asshole. Evan pulled out and wiped off his dick with a towel, and then threw the same towel and Jeremy. "Clean yourself up."
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I'd always been picked on for my size, topping out at 5'5" on the dot at my tallest I was always the smallest throughout my school life. Ever since I started my second year of middle school the bullying began. I was a pretty decent goalie in soccer, played decent basketball despite being the shortest in the team, and had even taken up skateboarding during the weekends. I gradually lost interest in these as my interest in writing and English grew. I'd spend less time outside playing games in my spare time and instead spend it hunched over a piece of paper with a pencil. I finally ended up dropping all of my sports after my first year. Thankfully my parents were, and still are, supportive of me doing whatever I want as long as it can be productive and I enjoy doing it. The downside however, was the friends lost from this decision. All my sports friends had stopped talking to me and had began bullying me for every little thing about me. My shortness, my Australian accent, my almost white blonde hair, even my name. You'd think a basic white name like George Brennan would be a bit of a mission to make fun of. However they would follow me around reciting an English nursery rhyme: "Georgie Porgie, pudding and pie, Kissed the girls and made them cry, When the boys came out to play, Georgie Porgie ran away." This did hurt. It felt like my identity was stripped away and I never really recovered from it. I bounced from hobby to hobby trying to find a place to fit in and make some newer, kinder friends. I tried everything. After-school game development and music were the ones that seemed to last the longest but I gave up on them after a few months. Starting from my first semester as a freshman at high school, I became a theatre kid. I never had an interest in it before that, always thought it was a bit of a waste of time. Who wants to be an actor? You have to get so lucky. So I never even considered doing it for just a bit of fun. Freshman year theatre class painted it in a new light. From then on, I was hooked. I'd go to the other shows the school put on. The "big budget" school productions and even the smaller ones the Junior and Senior classes put on. In Junior year, I decided to help with the productions. I had become part of the tech crew as well as continuing my theatre classes at school. After spending a few weeks learning the ropes on weekends and with only the main characters, we finally had a full dress rehearsal with all of the actors involved. That's when I first saw her. We'd never met at this point. Even both doing theatre, there were two separate theatre classes and we were both in separate ones. So as I saw her walk out onto that stage I was stunned. She was a short girl, about 5'3", had immaculate shoulder length platinum blonde hair and the most beautiful hazel eyes. Her tits were a bit big for a dancer, probably about a D cup and she had an ass to die for. I fell in love instantly, or at least what I thought was love then. The lights then went dark and the rehearsal began. I didn't listen to my student teacher much as he was explaining the cues of the show to me. I just watched her. She danced incredibly and time seemed to slow down when she smiled. As we took a lunch break, I saw one of my friends in my theatre class, Daniel, walk up to her and start talking to her. Daniel was a larger guy. About 6'2" but had a kind of lean "skinny-fat" body. He wasn't fat, but he did have a small gut. I had known him since Elementary. We had been "friends" the entire time but didn't really hang out too much until high school started, when he became one of my closest friends. If there was ANY chance to talk to this girl out of the blue without it seeming completely weird, this was the time. I grabbed the bag of candy we had sitting on the tech booth desk and I walked down the stairs of the audience from the tech booth towards Daniel and the mystery girl. As I walked up, the nerves hit me but I still managed to stammer out "Hey, good job you two" I said a bit quieter than normal, holding out the bag of gummy worms. "Thanks man!" Daniel replied in a very light hearted tone, reaching into the bag. "You'd better be learning your cues. Don't want you fucking us over on show night." He was always very kind, albeit blunt. He'd tell you the truth no matter what and that's just something you kind of had to accept. He said this with a bit of a smile though, so I knew he was kidding. "Yeah you'd better not! Thank you though." the girl laughed, reaching into the bag once Daniel had fished out a handful. Dammit. Even her laugh was perfect. I'm fucked. "I actually don't think we've met before. I'm Katherine, but you can just call me Kathy" she said with a smile, reaching her other hand out to shake mine. I grabbed it and shook. Thankfully didn't fuck that one up. "I'm George." I struggled to think of a joke but I just smiled back and simply said "It's nice to meet you." She just smiled, nodded, and let go of my hand. "So how do you know Dan then?" I was a bit taken aback from that. Nobody called him Dan, he was Daniel to everyone. He'd gotten into arguments with teachers over it. I simply raised my eyebrow and replied, not really wanting to point it out. "Oh, we've known each other since elementary. Going on what, about 7 years Daniel?" "Yeah that sounds about right" he nodded. "That's so cool!" She squealed "It must be awesome to have a friend for that long" "Well actually we weren't really friends until last year. We just kind of knew each other and became friends once high school started" I replied. "Oh that's interesting then" she replied with a smile. "Yeah" I said awkwardly. Fuck. I didn't know where to go from here. Thankfully, someone who I can only assume is Kathy's friend, bounces up next to her and throws her arms around Kathy. I'd seen her too, she's a dancer alongside Kathy. She's a bit taller than Kathy and I, standing at around 5'9". Her tits were on the small side, sitting at probably an A cup and like Kathy, her ass wasn't one you'd forget. She had slightly wavy hair dyed to an auburn. Her blue eyes were kind of piercing. "That was so cool! You're nailing the choreography!" They instantly began a very fast dialogue. I couldn't keep up. I ended up just standing there awkwardly while Daniel managed to chime in "Well I should probably head back up to the booth. Have fun you three" I stammered before turning on my heel and walking back up the stairs, leaving them behind without a chance to reply. I don't know why I had to be so fucking awkward. I turned back and they had already resumed a very animated conversion. I just sighed and continued my walk. I got back up to the booth and my student teacher Travis was standing there with his arms crossed, staring at me. He was a tall, skinny dude. He had glasses and dark, thin black hair. He was smiling, looking slightly amused. "So, how'd that go?" He smirked. "How'd what go?" I replied bitterly taking my seat and taking a sandwich out of my bag. "Talking to her" He nodded towards Kathy, Daniel and the mystery friend. "I was talking to my friend Daniel, I don't even know her. "But you WANT to know her. C'mon man. I know you didn't listen to a single word I said tonight. You had your eye on her the whole show" he exclaimed. I just ignored him and ate my sandwich. We never really spoke again until the final rehearsal, the night before the first show. I watched her every rehearsal, wanting to talk to her but I was too much of a pussy to just start it. I didn't let her get in the way of learning the cues again though. I REALLY didn't want to be the one to fuck up this show. Instead my time spent watching her was during lunch or dinner breaks, depending on if it was a weekend or weekday evening rehearsal. Nearing the end of the final rehearsal, It was just the leads on stage. The dancers and extras were all sitting in the audience watching as the director tried her best to nail home the more emotional scenes. Kathy was sat at the corner of the front row. Alone. Daniel hadn't come to rehearsal today. He'd texted me earlier asking me to make something up for him since he wanted to finish the video game he was playing and didn't want to come in. I was looking at her. "Go on then" Travis said to me, smiling. I just got up and made my way down. I didn't know where this new-found confidence had come from but by god I was happy it was here. I walked up and sat down next to her, smiling at her before looking towards the stage. She smiled back at me and lingered. I don't know how long for because by the time I looked back she was facing the stage too. We sat like this for a while in silence just watching. But it didn't feel awkward. "So, you ready for show night?" she whispered to me. I turned to her, and she was now wearing the smile I loved so much. "I'm pretty sure I've got it. Just don't panic if all the lights turn off cause I might have fucked it up completely" She stifled a laugh. Score. "Well that's optimistic. Don't worry. If you fuck it up too much I'll go completely off *********** and distract for you" she burst into a wide grin. "Could you guys please stop talking! The matinee is tomorrow night and we can't be ill prepared!" The director burst from centre stage "Sorry, my fault!" I responded after Kathy and I stifled our giggle. We were quiet again after that though. Simply watching the final rehearsal happen until Kathy scooted closer to me and rested her head on my shoulder. "Wake me up when I can do something again" "Will do" I whispered It felt like complete bliss. This girl I had a crush on from a distance was now resting her head on my shoulder. Front row, in front of all her fellow cast mates. I was the luckiest guy there. Two weeks later, the show was a complete success. There were only a handful of fuck ups (none because of me, phew). And the show sold out almost every performance. After a brief speech on the final night, the director dismissed us one final time. I was walking out of the hall with my bag when I got a tap on the shoulder. "Hey!" It was Kathy. She was smiling a huge grin with her bright red show lipstick still on. "Are you coming to the after party?" she asked. "Honestly, didn't know there was one. But If I could be your plus one then sure." She squeaked with excitement before grabbing my hand and leading me to her car, where Daniel was already waiting in the front seat. I was climbing into the back seat while Kathy was climbing into the front seat loudly yelling "I got George to come!" Daniel laughed and turned to me "Glad you're coming along buddy! But, if you're heading there, you've gotta start pre-drinking now. The cast members that aren't driving are already pretty drunk" "I don't have any alcohol" I replied buckling my seatbelt. He laughed and reached into his backpack, drawing out a handle of whiskey. He handed it to me and smiled. "All yours. I knew you wouldn't have so I snagged an extra." "Well shit, thanks man" I grinned, taking a swig. Off we went to the after party, Daniel and Kathy chatted in the front seat most of the way there while I was too distracted with trying to catch up. We pulled a couple of houses down from the party since the road parking was well occupied by other party goers. There was no mistaking it. This was a fucking party. The music was loud and borderline obnoxious. I could hear splashing on the other end of the house in the pool and loud screams of the people being splashed. The chatter was indecipherable over the music and the sheer amount of it. I don't know how this party managed to get into full swing so quickly but here we were. We were barely 10 steps into the door before one of the leads stumbles up to the three of us. "Daniel! Kathy! Techie! How about.... a game of beer pong!?" he shouted, slurring his words as he went. He didn't even know my name. "Sure man!" Daniel said back with a huge grin, looking towards me. "You up for a game?" "I've never played but I'm always down to give it a go" "YESSSSSSS" the lead, Michael, screamed before grabbing us both by the shoulders and leading us towards the backyard. "I'll catch up with you guys later!" Kathy yelled after us as we disappeared out the back door. We lost. Miserably. I didn't sink a single shot while Daniel sinked a few. I was shithoused. Daniel just laughed at my drunken state. "Man, sorry. Hey, at least next time you'll be a bit better and we can roast these guys" "Man fuck you, we'll kick your ass any day" Michael bellowed from across the table, laughing and high fiving his team-mate as he did it before stumbling back inside. "Why don't you go and jump in the pool man?" Daniel said, nodding towards the now quiet pool. "Why? I don't have anything to swim in." He rolled his eyes and grabbed my head, turning it towards the pool. "Mikayla's in there dude! Go make a move!" It was Kathy's friend from the rehearsal. She was idly floating on her back treading water staring at the stars. I looked back at Daniel and he laughed. "Look, she's way out of your league. But, she's all alone. Go talk to her! Who knows? She might take pity on you and you might finally kiss someone!" He said with a goofy smile. He was right. I should try get out of my shell. It doesn't happen nearly often enough and fuck it, I'm drunk. "Fine" I replied, fake bitterly and started walking towards the pool. "YESSS" He shouted after me. I sat down at the edge of the pool and put my feet in the water. "How's the sky treating ya tonight?" I asked Mikayla. She looked towards me and smiled before looking back up. "I was wonder if you'd be here. You're always kind of... around? I don't know how to say it. But you're always there and you don't really say anything" she replied. She didn't sound all that drunk to be honest. I was taken aback by her sudden personal question. "Well... I guess I just don't know how to engage? I don't know. Daniel's been trying for years to get me out of my shell." "Well, it's working tonight" "Yeah... I guess." We were silent for a little bit. Her quietly treading water before turning upright and staring straight at me. "So. You jumping in or what?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at me. I sighed before standing up and taking off my shirt and jeans, leaving me in just my boxers. "Woooo! Take it off!" Mikayla cheered raising her hands in a fist pump motion. "Oh shut up" I laughed before jumping into the pool next to her, splashing her. I resurfaced, moving my hair out of eyes and grinning a goofy grin at her. She laughed and gave me a small splash. "How dare you splash me like that George" "When did you learn my name?" "Well" she said, looking back up at the sky "Kathy's been trying to convince me that I need to meet you since she met you. She's been hyping up the 'short, hot techie named George' so I just figured it was you" She called me hot. My boxers got a bit tighter as my cock grew hard. "Oh. Well that's sweet of her" "She's not wrong" I looked back at her and she was now looking be dead in the eyes with her piercing blue ones. We stayed in silence for a few moments before she slowly moved towards me, wrapping her legs around my waist, her crotch resting neatly onto my now fully erect bulge. I instinctively reached under her thighs to support her in the water. If she felt anything, she didn't mention it. "You're hot. But I don't want anything from you, or anyone at the moment. This is probably the further we'll go." I grinned in a drunken confidence. "But we haven't gone anywhere yet" She rolled her eyes and squeezed her legs tighter around me, pushing harder onto my cock before pushing her lips firmly against mine. My inexperience definitely showed as our lips got to know each other. She was patient and slowed it down, letting me experience what was happening. Just as I was getting used to her lips I felt her tongue snake its way into my mouth. I responded with mine, licking hers before it retreated back into her mouth. I didn't move my hands. I was too scared to. She had said we weren't going further and I wasn't about to give whatever was happening up. She gave a final squeeze of her legs and pulled her head back, smiling. "You're pretty fucking good at that" she whispered "Honestly, that was my first" "Well, George, colour me impressed" With that, she unravelled her legs from around me and she floated in front of me. "I'm definitely okay with doing that again" she smiled with a sultry look on her face I just nodded, a bit stunned that she'd want to do it again sometime and that I hadn't made a complete mess out of my first kiss. She smiled again and leaned in, pressing her lips against mine. I felt her hand grip my cock and give it a squeeze before she pulled back again. She winked at me before making her way to the edge of the pool. "It's time for me to go, George. Tell those dumb jock ass holes and Georgie Porgie did in fact kiss the girl. And she didn't fucking cry." She smiled one final time after climbing out and made her way inside after drying off. I was still hard as a rock and frankly still a bit stunned that had happened to begin with. I waited until my cock was back down to a reasonable level before climbing out of the pool and drying off, putting clothes back on and heading back inside. The party had died down pretty immensely. There were a few people still awake here and there, chatting and drinking. But there were people passed out on couches and on the floor pretty much all over the place. I looked at the clock in the kitchen. 2:30. Fuck. I should definitely be getting home. I turned to the guy in the kitchen that was doing a bit of throwing some of the trash away. "Hey man, you seen Kathy anywhere? She's my ride home" "I think her and a few others headed upstairs main, she's probably up there" "Alright, thanks" I reached the second floor and quietly knocked on the first door I came across. "Come in!" a voice came answered from behind the door. I opened it enough to poke my head in. In the room was a girl I recognised laying in the bed. She played one of the leads in the show and I figured this was probably her house if she's got her own room. "Hey, you seen Kathy?" "Yeah, she's in the room at the end of the hall. I think she's a bit busy though." she replied with a small grin. "Oh. Thank you" I awkwardly closed the door and turned down the hall. Busy? Honestly, knowing the way these people have acted in the cast, they're probably just playing some kind of drinking game. I walked to the end of the hall before I heard a loud slapping coming from the room at the end. I stopped. No. I hesitated. I couldn't just walk in there. She could be.... My cock grew hard again at the thought. I shouldn't want to look. But I do anyway. I move down the hall and open the door a tiny crack. Thankfully it didn't creak otherwise I would've had to book it out of here. I peered through the gap. Daniel was positioned behind Kathy. His hands gripped her waist hard, leaving white imprints on her from the pressure. His hips were moving quickly, slamming his cock into her and his waist against her perfect ass. She was face down on the couch, gripping the arm rest tightly moaning into the couch cushion. "Holy fuck Daniel" She moaned into the couch, muffled. "If I knew you were this big I would've done this weeks ago" Daniel responded by withdrawing one of his hands and reaching forward, grabbing her hair and pulling her head up next to his. "Well we're doing it now. And I'm gonna make you fucking cum. Isn't that right?" She moaned louder at his words "Yes sir. Please make me cum." I began to slowly rub my cock through my jeans watching this. This was fucked up. I was angry at Daniel for fucking the girl I liked but fuck was it hot to imagine me fucking her like that. He shoved her head back down into the couch and smacked her ass hard before grabbing her waist again and drilling into her harder. "Holy fuck I'm going to cum Daniel. Fuck me" "Me too Kathy. I'm gonna cum real fucking soon" Kathy's moans picked up alongside Daniels. Daniel let out a guttural moan and came right into the condom, stopping as he did it. Kathy writhed and moved her hips, trying to get herself off while he was holding still. He slowly pulled out of her and she moaned in frustration. As he stood up off the couch I panicked and quickly but quietly moved away from the door. I walked back down the stairs and straight out the front door. I barely noticed the 15 minute walk home from the party. All I could think of was slapping Kathy's perfect ass and fucking her. Flipping her around and making love to her while kissing her beautiful lips as I came deep inside her. I got home, walked straight into my room, and jerked off to the thought of it.
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Enemas For two It started out an ordinary day in my ordinary life. Up with the sun, morning coffee and some quiet time to begin with. I got dressed, and out the door I ran to a meeting for my internet retail business. I arrived early at the inet-caffee. (A local hangout for Geeks like myself) Ordering a double latte I took a seat in a booth by the window, openend my laptop and logged on to the company website. Emerged in the web, endulging in my six bucks cup of coffee, it wasn't long before I noticed her in the doorway looking misplaced or lost. I quickly stood and waved, striking her attention. She was a looker if never I saw one. Her five foot six inch slender figure smiled with a look of seducing alure. She had a smile only models have, as her curly red hair flowed over her vampire skin shoulders, which embodied the color of pure virgin milk. Approaching the booth her lustrous scent indulged every sense of my nose as a melting feeling of ectasy evoked my imagination. "Hi, I'm Salesa, I am guessing you are Gregory? It is such a delight to finally meet you", she sensualy stated. Her lustful bedroom voice emanated with the scent of her body as the sensuality of every erotic nerve in my body went into overdrive. "Yes, I am Gregory, it is a pleasure to meet you", I calmly and professionaly replied. As Salesa sat down her perfumed scent embelished me more. Her sleeveless red Sun Dress exposed the smoothness of her perfect soft skin, with its ruffled length hemed above her unscathed knees, radiating her smooth silk textured leggs with black leather pumps enhancing her spicy look. I glanced at her hands observing she wore no wedding ring and politely asked a worker to bring another beverage. Our meeting began with the discussion of profits, loss and gains. I showed the business plan explaining the detailed layout of our operations. Two hours passed and our discussion of business slowly demenished. She began asking simple questions about my personal life. I answered as honestly as any guy of my stature would do, which led to a personal, and sexual conversation. Salesa slowly leaned over our table, crossing her arms and asked in a seductively soft voice, "I'll tell you my sexual desires and fetishes if you tell me yours". The sensual tone of her voice and honest words caught me off guard, I blushed to collect my thoughts. "Well"? she replied. "I know you want me, I sensed it the moment our eyes met". What could I say, it was as if she knew me before today. Our conversation took a fast turn for the erotic when she began to unvail her confessions I only imagined or saw in the movies. She expressed how she loved the feeling of another woman's lips gently kissing her. How deeply passionate a womans lovemaking paled in comparison to that of a man. "Don't get me wrong", she said, "I love the feel of a man's body almost as much, it's just they don't have the deep sensative compassion to satisfy my sexual desires in the same manner as another woman". I cringed, listening closely as my uncontrolled erection grew to full length. "Now, it's your turn to arouse me, what is it that drives you to ecstasy"? I could not avoid nor deny my true pleasure. I gathered my thoughts and answered with hesitation, "You realy wanna know?". She replied agressively, "Just tell me damn't". "Ok" I answered with shy doubt. "I enjoy the sensual erotic participation of taking enemas and having a woman or two share the experience with me". Salesa's face glowed bright as the morning sun with a smile from ear to ear. "I have the same sexual fetish", she confessed in excitement, "though I enjoy it with a partner before indulging myself with a third party". With excitement and aroused enthusiasm she softly asked, showing no hint of hesitation, "are you free until tomorrow, because my clensing urge has been aroused for days, yet I've been holding off with hope I may find a partner". My body grew excitedly numb as if a drug invaded every sexually aroused nerve inside me. I replied, " Yes I am free for today". We gathered our belongings and scurried excitedly to our car. After arriving at my home we lit the fireplace, opened a bottle of wine to relax, enhancing our sexual inhabituations. We finished our drinks and strolled to the bedroom. I gently unzipped her silk dress as it slipped off her soft shaven body exposing her black velvet bra and tantilizing thong. She removed her soft velvet covering as I caressingly placed my arms around her hour glass waist, feeling the warmth of her silky milky white skin and perfectly fourm breasts press gently to my body. Her fire red hair glowed upon her skin like an erotic California sunset. We walked to the bathroom, filled our two quart enema bags with warm soapy water and carried them to the bedroom hanging them upon the bar of my canopy bed. Salesa asked in her sensual seductive voice, "Will you lube n tube me first?" I looked into her eyes and replied, "my pleasure is yours." As she lay across my satin bed the perfect contured curve of her naked body stretched to a horizontal position. I placed my hand upon her thigh, rolled her on her left side, bringing one leg to a bent position. I expelled air from the tube, gently inserting the well lubed silver bullet nozzel slowly up her rectum massaging it in circular motion, intensifying her anal pleasure. I thought she would orgasim at any moment. "Deeper", Salesa moaned with exqusit pleasure. "Push it deep inside me till it connects with my colon". "How will I know when it's there", She looked over her shoulder and replied with a blissful pleasured smile, "You will know, trust me". I continued inserting the nozzel deep inside her rectum, while massaging her clitoris and caressing the outside of her beautifully stretched anus. Suddenly, Salesa let out a squeel so intense I felt her body shake erogonusly. "OOOOHHHH, it's there,OOOOHHHHH what a sensation of erotic pleasure it gives me, let the water flow begin", Salesa moaned in excruciating pleasure. I wanted to satisfy her every desire, opening the enema clip, letting the warm water gently wash her colan and rectum. Salesa screamed with excitement as pleasure converged deep inside her. "Oh my heavens, the feel of flowing water electrifies every nerve in my annus, it's like a continuous running of cum from your hard shaft". Her erotic smile expressed a look of orgasim enjoyment . As her bag ran empty, Salesa moved herself in a fetal position using her pelvic muscle to retain the water which flowed within her lower intestins. I realized she was well experienced with enema sex when she raised to a kneeling position, with a look of blissful pleasure, "Now, it's my turn to insert your lubed tube!" I swallowed with an aroused lump in my throat. Salesa rolled me on my stomach as she lubed up the silver bullet, slowly inserting it up my eroginous hole. Sensual pleasure ravaged through my body as the smooth texture curves massaged my warmin annus. Salesa caressed the outer rim of me with her warm lubed fingers. As she pushed it up slow and deeper, whispering with watered pleasure, "Tell me when it has reached your deep spot". I enjoyed her soft hands as she stroked my genitiles licking them with her warm salivating mouth and longated tounge. In the moment of silent pleasure Salesa fully released the clamp of my enema tube letting the warm water flow against my colon arousing my anal senses while enjoying the wet pleasures she helped give. I realized now why it's called the Silver Bullet. As the warm water continued bathing my inside I began cramping with pleasurable pain, forcing me to a fetal position. I held my two quarts of pleasure as Salesa repeated softly, "Hold it in, hold it in, let it flow within your pleasure zone. Let the water gently push into you". After the flowing stopped we continued to hold our water as it flowed through us cleansing our intestines with erotic pleasure. We held our water til its unbearable pressure could no longer be contained, forcing us to hurry franticaly to the toilets as our water errupted with pleasures of squirting extesy followed by screams of intense gratification. This water eruption lasted a satisfying amount of time after which we cleansed ourselves with pleasured enjoyment endulging and experimenting with the use of numerous sexual toys. As the night moved on we pleasured our bodies with enema cleansings and ravinous hot showers. Salesa squirted while I came, we lavished and douched, endulging in each others tasty and falumptious liquids of love. As morning awoke Salesa dressed her volumptious clean body, embraced me gently, finalizing her goodbye with a deep passionate french kiss. She looked into me with her erotic bedroom eyes and softly whispered,"Next time we'll be three". The End ??? Written 1214.09
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I made my way down the street to my bud’s trailer in the trailer park we lived in. It was hot and muggy, so I didn’t bother with a shirt. I worked out a lot in the gym, so I had nothing to be ashamed of, letting anyone that wanted to get a good glimpse of my hard body. My buddy Tom lived in an off- white trailer, a bit overgrown with weird plants the old owners had planted outside. Because his AC was on the fritz, he had his normal door open, with just the screen door shut. I walked up the steps and tapped on the door. Glancing up from watching TV, he waved me in. I opened the door, walked in, and flopped next to him on the sofa he was sitting on. Like me, he wasn’t wearing a shirt, only a pair of tattered jeans and a ski cap over his messy black hair. Unlike me, who worked out, he had some hints of fat on his belly, as it hung over his jeans ever so slightly. But he wasn’t like a fatso or whatever, so I didn’t care- it was kinda kinky, but I thought it was kind of sexy on him. “You, Roy, come here, I got the new issue.” He told me, getting up after a few minutes of boring TV and a long, deliberate stretch, making sure he stretched enough that his ass stuck out towards me. I knew he flirted like that on purpose- when he itched, he made sure to inch up his shirt when I was around so I could get a look at his body, or rub his crotch against me when he walked by. But I didn’t mind- I would be lying to say I hadn’t thought of him sexually once or twice. And I returned the favor- I seldom wore a shirt when he was around, and my hand would ‘accidentally’ brush his body or between his legs when we passed each other and nobody was nearby. But I still was technically straight, despite having a slight man-crush- I followed him to his room to see the new ‘issue’ he had gotten. His room was relatively small, his bed taking up a majority of the space. He reached into his bookshelf and procured a brand new porn magazine. We both sat on his bed [his blinds were shut as was the door to his room, so nobody would see.] as he opened the porn. He stopped flipping when he found a picture of a sexy, blonde woman. She held her body in a sensual position, her hips cocked, and her modest tits nice and perky. “Damn, I would tear that ass in two!” I said, casually feeling my hand drift for my crotch. “I know, I would so screw the fuck outta her!” Tom said, him too rubbing his crotch. He continued to flip back and forth between the pictures of hot- bodied women, talking dirty about them and increasing how vigorously we rubbed our crotches. After a while, I noticed Tom had unbuttoned his trousers and rubbed himself directly in his pants. However, [to my slight disappointment] he didn’t actually free his meat quite yet. We had never gone as far as to see each other nude directly, but with both of us single and horny, I figured today would be it. Not like either of us would actively care, being the horny animals we were. I followed suit, opening my trousers and robbing myself, the viewing pleasure now a sexy, thin brunnete. However, as we got closer to the end of the book, I decided to see just how far it could go. I ‘accidentally’ let my eight inches of meat free, my throbbing penis jutting out. Tom didn’t seem to care- in fact, he followed suit. “And here I was holding back.” He said with a sly, almost sexy grin as he freed all nine inches of his picture perfect penis. Sadly, there was only one final picture left, and we had seen everything in the magazine. “Fuck, hold on, I’ll go grab something else.” He said. Still with his dick jutting out, he got up, indiscriminately grabbed a stack from under his bed. He sifted through and grabbed a few. “Which one do you want, the June issue, the may issue…” However, as he picked done up, his face tuned red from embarrassment- a gay magazine. Two hot men in tight jeans with no shirts were kissing deeply on the cover. “How about that one, just for a laugh.” I said. Hey, he had a gay sex magazine under his bed- I figured he wouldn’t mind so much. And he didn’t “Sure.” He said, and opened the first page. A muscular couple of jocks were having a scene in a locker room. “Damn, way more hardcore stuff in these.” I said, watching the guy get meat shoved in both his mouth and ass simultaneously. “I know, right?” Tom said, seeming relieved that I wasn’t mad or embarrassed or anything. As we continued to stroke off, he reached over, and put his hand on my own shaft. He seemed to be expecting rejection. Admittedly, I was surprised. But hell, I had a hot, shirtless boy stroking my cock, and I was already horny as they got, so all I said was “Damn, that feels fucking good.” with it coming out as little more than a steamy whisper. Tom got that mischievous grin again, and quickly-to my disappointment- left the room. I could hear the front door shutting and locking, as well as several windows. It had clouded up, so there was no need to. Plus, he didn’t need any potential noises getting out. He returned and got down in front of me, tossing his remaining clothing off to the side. With the door shut, he began to stroke up and down on my shaft. Already rock hard from the porn from earlier, it didn’t take long for me to get that tell- tale feeling in my cock. “Oh god I’m gonna cum…” I moaned. Almost the moment I said this, I blasted a massive load all over Tom’s face. “Fuck man, that’s a shitload of cum!” He exclaimed, using his nearby boxers to wipe his face down. He plopped himself on a chair near his computer desk, letting his erect dick poke out in my general direction. I needed no further invitation- before he had to even ask, I dropped my own remaining clothes and tossed them off to the side. I dropped down in front of him, and began to rub my hands up and down his hot shaft. He moaned in pleasure. “Like that…. Oh fuck it, that feels so good…” He moaned steamily. Still horny as shit, I decided to make a bold move. I placed my head close to the head of his shaft, and quickly licked it. I didn’t much care one way or another for the taste, but the fact that I had just tasted Tom’s dick made me hot as fuck. Tom shuddered in pleasure. “Fuck, don’t stop now!” He exclaimed. I gave him the steamiest look I could muster, and gave his shaft a long, deliberate lick straight down to his balls. I let my tongue play over them, as Tom moaned things like “Fuck…. So good…. yeah, like that…” to me. I let my tongue go up and down his shaft a few more times before I decided to go all the way- I held his shaft with both hands and placed my mouth just over the tip. Tom’s moaning was growing steadily louder, so I knew his orgasm wasn’t far off. I had always secretly wanted to know what it was like to have a mouthful of cum, so I began to bob up and down on his shaft, my tongue lashing all over his cock. “huh…huh…huh… Oh god, I think I’m gonna cum….” He moaned. With one final stroke, sure enough, he pumped a good sized load into my mouth. I had to swallow hard and fast to keep the massive load from spewing out of my mouth. By the tine he had finished, it seemed like he would never stop. My belly full of his cum, I looked up at him. “Damn, we need to do this way more often!” he said, panting from having such a powerful orgasm. “Then why stop?” I asked lustfully. I stood up facing him, and slung my legs on either side of him. I sat on his lap, or dicks erect against each other. I put my arms around him, and pressed my lips against him in a lustful kiss. As our bodies squeezed together, we could feel the passion and lust that we felt for one another, and I didn’t want such a moment of incredible rapture and ecstasy to end. My hands drifted down his body, and began to rub his chest, my fingers gently toying with his nipples. He moaned slightly as we continued our lustful kiss, his own hands on my hips, drifting towards my ass. I could feel him kneading my ass, and I continued to massage his chest and nipples. After a while had passed, I cast a gaze over at the clock- it was five, over an hour had passed since I got there. My parents would be out for the next few days, so I didn’t care. As far as I knew, Tom’s parents were on some business trip or another also, so we had all the time in the world. However, Tom broke the kiss. “Hey, let’s do this all the time- become fuck-buddies.” He suggested, his hair in his face, his body sweating slightly from the heat of our bodies. “Fuck yeah, Tommy- I’ll do whatever you want.” I said. I usually was the one in charge when it came to sex, but something about a hot boy dominating me was a big ass turn-on. “Well, in that case, how about we…. Clean up first?” He suggested that fucking hot smile on his face. He got up and gestured for me to follow him to the bathroom. It was small and cramped- perfect for us. He flipped on the fan and turned on the shower, waiting a few seconds to pass as the water heated up. He stepped in first, and motioned me to get in with him. He placed his hands on my face- we were just about the same height, with me slightly taller, but not by much, and pulled me in, resuming our kiss from earlier. Our bodies tightly woven together, he reached over and swiped the shower gel. He placed some of the liquid in his hands, and began to rub it all over my back in slow, sexy movements. He slowly worked his way to my ass, where his hands slowly rubbed across, his fingers drifting over my hole. Eventually, he got bold and spread my cheeks with one hand, and put a finger in. I moaned deeply as it stung slightly at first, but it quickly progressed from a sting to a desire froe more to go in. I broke contact and turned around. I bent over, pushing my girlish ass towards Tommy. I placed both hands on either side of the tub to steady myself. “C’mon, Tommy, fuck me like the sex machine you are.” I invited, letting the lust be palpable in my voice. “Sure thing, nasty little fucker.” He replied just as lustfully, and I could feel the head of his dick poking into my butt. With a little effort and groaning, he buried his hot meat further and further into my guts until his hips were in direct contact with my ass. He placed both hands on my hips, and began to pump in and out, his smooth belly making a telltale *pop* every time he thrust in far enough. “You know, I’ve wanted to fuck you like an animal for a while, Roy.” He said, taking a deep, powerful thrust. “Then come on, fuck me, fuck my brains out, sex machine.” I said, beginning to grind my hips to his thrusts. I let my body rise up and put my hands against the shower wall, still keeping my ass pushed out and grinding to the rhythm of our lovemaking. Tom let his hands drift up my hips to my chest, and began to tightly pinch my nipples. “Oh god, fuuuuuuuuuck….” I moaned the heat and sensation overwhelming. “I’m gonna cum, baby, hope your ready.” Tom said in a hot voice. I could feel him blast an enormous load of his hot cum into my body, and the sensation of what felt like gallons of hot cum in my belly was incredible. He pulled out and bent over to my ass. I could feel his tongue working my butt, helping himself to the fresh cu, he had put in. With a mouthful of the tantalizing fluid, he turned me around to face him, and caught me in another kiss. With cum still oozing freely out of my ass, we shared the cum between our mouths, the thick, slightly salty liquid flowing freely between our mouths. We switched positions, and this time it was Tom’s turn to get it in the ass. He bent over in the position I had originally, and I placed both of my hands on his picturesque ass. I slowly brought the tip of my cock to his asshole, and slowly stuffed it into his body. “Damn baby, fuck it, fuck it hard!” he moaned as I began to pump his ass. The feeling as my dick pushed into his butt again and again was incredible, the hot water on my stomach and drizzling down my body and onto his making it feel all that much hotter. “You like that, huh Tommy? You like me pounding that…” I began to softly massage his gorgeous ass cheeks. I gave a slight slap to his right cheek. “-That fucking hot ass, don’t you?” I asked him, pulling his ass in for a deep thrust. “Yeah baby, I love it when you pound that ass with that big, fucking dick. Mmmm, yeah, like that baby…” Tommy replied, his voice so sexy I could have blown a load just listening to that. My hands moved up from his ass to the smooth skin of his slightly flabby belly. I rand my hands up and down his incredible body, eventually resting on his nipples. I pinched and pulled them both, casuing Tommy to gasp sharply. “oh, Oh, OH, OOHHHH…..Fuuuuuuuck…” He said in between gasps. I continued to screw him, and got that telltale feeling in my shaft. “I’m gonna cum, Tommy.” I said, unable to fight it. I spewed what must have been gallons of hot cum into Tommy’s body, impressing even myself as more and more cum pumped into him. It was nearly a minute before I fully stopped. I withdrew my shaft, and mimicked what Tommy had done earlier, bending over to his ass. I kissed it, hungrily slurping my cum out. It was a bit thinner than Tommy’s, but there was so much more in him than there was inside me when he blew his own load a minute ago. My mouth full of my own jizz, I turned Tommy around for another kiss of lust, swapping the cum between us, caressing each other’s bodies. Once we had gulped down the cum, the water began to cool. “Let’s get outta here, dirty little fuck machine.” Tommy said, giving my nipples one final lick as he washed out the remaining cum After we got out of the shower, we dried off each other and put our pants back on. We went to go get something to eat really quick- I had just a quick peanut butter sandwich, and Tommy had just a soda. We decided to rest a bit before we REALLY fucked each other’s brains out. We watched a bit of boring TV, albeit I spent most of my time watching Tommy smoke, observing his amazing body. I couldn’t wait to get him naked again! Sure enough, at about eight PM, he snuffed his cig and stood up, stretching. “What do you say we…. Head to bed?” He asked his sexy tone thick with lust. “Hell yeah baby.” I said, getting up and taking a quick pinch at his nipples. Shutting off all the lights in his house and locking up, we headed to his room. Only a small light on his desk provided a low level of lighting. “So…. You have anything in mind?” He asked, unbuttoning his trousers. I didn’t even bother to answer as I pushed him on the bed and lay on top of him. I pressed my lips to his, our tongues locked together as I tossed his pants off to the side. His hands held my hips, and slid my own pants off, tossing them near his cum- stained boxers from earlier. His hands groped my ass cheeks, and I could feel my dick getting hard. I rolled off of him, and knelt between his legs. Lifting his legs up, I slowly put my dick back into his ass… [If this one gets enough good feedback, I’ll post more of my hot nights with Tommy, or maybe some of our threesomes with our other buddy.]
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Had anyone actually seen the scene that was taking place, she would have been completely ashamed of her actions. There was no one else to see it though, save for him. She stood, in her own living room, naked except for her grey cotton thong. He stood next to her, completely naked. She wanted him badly. So badly, in fact, that her own desire had soaked the crotch of her panties, and made her nipples stand on end. She glanced down, noticing his semi-hard member, already at eight inches long, and already oozing dribbles of precum. He walked around her, whispering to her, asking if she wanted his cock? How badly did she want it? What would she do for it? She never answered him aloud, but answered in her own mind. She didn't want him, she NEEDED him. She reached out and tried to touch his swaying member. At the last second, he pulled away, saying that it wasn't the right time yet. She whimpered, and watched him move, like a predator stalking prey. Her breathing became deeper, more ragged. Her mind was racing, thinking of all the wanton acts that they would do together. Her thoughts brought her to a new level of arousal. Her inner thighs became slick with her juices, and she could feel herself getting red in the face. He stepped behind her, reaching out and grabbing her right ass cheek, squeezing it and asking her if she liked it. She loved it, the feel of his touch was what she wanted. What she desired. She moaned her appreciation. He chuckled, and slapped her left ass cheek as he walked by. He came around in front of her, looking her straight in the eyes as his hand slid up between her glistening thighs. She whimpered as she felt his hand find it's target. Rubbing her through the damp fabric of her panties, he stared, watching the expressions flash across her face. She thought she was in heaven, the sensation made her quake with pleasure. She let out a moan, and closed her eyes as a shiver tore down her spine. He kept rubbing as he brought his mouth to hers, locking them in a kiss. His tongue thrust into her mouth, mingling with hers. She was in heaven. He kept her locked in the kiss, as his thumb moved faster and faster across her sensitive clit. Finally breaking the lip lock, he lowered his mouth to one of her nipples. She tossed her head back, and moaned, her hand searching for his member. She found it, gripped it, and began to stroke it. He pulled his hand from between her legs, and his mouth from her breast. He stepped to the side, and grabbed her, forcing her towards the sofa. Her breathing was even more ragged than before, her ample breasts heaving with every rasp. She was on the verge, and he had stopped. Teasing her with the promise of release. He spread her legs and knelt between them. He looked up at her longing expression, and went to work. He gently grazed his fingernails along her inner thighs, as he reached for her panties. Pulling the damp, grey fabric aside, he now had a full view of her opening. Her vagina was glistening, waiting for him. She had a small shock of black hair, just above her clit and even it was damp with excitement. He started in, kissing and sucking on her inner thighs, all the way up to her center. He licked and sucked on her outer lips, stopping only to allow his tongue an opportunity to gently flick at her clit. She moaned, arching her back. She wasn't there yet, but she was close, and getting closer by the second. His hands slid up her abdomen and cupped her breasts. He began to tweak and rub her nipples while his tongue now ventured deeper. He parted her lips with his tongue, slipping past them as they quivered on the edge of orgasm. She tasted wonderful, as he probed deeper, then he brought his tongue back out and focused once more on her clit. He repeated this five or six times, until he knew she was about to explode with rapture. Continuing his assault, he brought one of his hands down, and slipped it under her thigh, sending it on a new quest. It slid between her cheek and the sofa, and then between her cheeks, there it found its purpose. He began to circle and tease her tight rear with his finger, while bringing her closer and closer. Finally, she could not stand it anymore. Her head flew back, her long black hair clinging to her face and forehead with sweat. Her back arched, and every nerve in her body lit up. The world went quiet for her as she fell over the edge of orgasm, her body shook and quivered, her juices flowing. He lapped up what he could, and slid up her shaking, arched body. She was panting, her mind was numb from the orgasm. She didn't even know that she was now locked in another kiss with him, until she felt his tongue on hers, and tasted herself on his lips. She came to her senses when she felt his member pushing against her wet, throbbing pussy. She didn't resist as he pushed himself inside her, she wanted this, and would not let it pass. His cock was rock hard now, ten inches long, and she felt every inch slide into her. Once he was completely inside her, he stopped and waited, his hands, continued to fondle their targets. He slowly began to withdraw, and then entered once again. Continuing this slow, routine, he again moved his mouth from hers, to her breast, sucking and licking. Her mind was still in a euphoric state, as she was pleasured in multiple areas. He began to pick up the pace when he felt her muscles contracting against his member. She was ready for another orgasm, and this time, he was taking the trip with her. He thrust himself in and out of her, as the wonderful feeling of him inside her was almost too much to bear. Finally, it hit them both. She moaned loudly, biting her lower lip, and dragged her nails down his back, leaving trails of scraped flesh. He grunted and thrust into her one final time. She felt the warmth full her as he released his seed inside her. The two sweat glossed bodies lay there, motionless for a long while, as his cock still spasmed spurts into her. Eventually, he withdrew and gave her a final, long kiss. This one was more passionate than the last two, not filled with pure lust. He dressed himself, and headed toward the door. He turned, his hand on the knob, and uttered his final words to her. She could barely hear them, her ears still ringing, her chest heaving. "I love you." he said, and then turned and left, closing the door behind him. Her eyes shot open. She was staring, sideways, at the bright red numbers of her alarm clock. It was one-thirty in the morning. She sat up and pulled back the sheets. Her thighs were slick, and the fabric of her panties was soaked. Her nipples stood on end, as if they had been aroused. She felt tears welling up in her eyes, as she grabbed the framed picture from the nightstand beside her bed. The man in her dream, the man in the picture, was her husband. He had been with her since high school. He had been dead for two years now, killed in a workplace accident. Every night for the last two years, she had woken up, at the same time, in the same state, from the same dream. She began to cry as she looked at the picture, tracing his face with her thumb. She rolled over, clutching the picture to her chest, and curling into a ball. Crying herself to sleep, she wondered, was this to be her life from now on? --END--
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On October 5th, 1995 a man by the name of James Bruce Gunner was put under arrest under the charges of invasion of privacy, trespassing, and rape. However, when they went to retrieve him for his trial, his cell was empty. To this day his nickname was “Ghost” for his escape out of a maximum security holding cell. On December 24th, 1996 a woman was brutally strangled and killed in her Oregon house. Reports showed that this was the woman raped a year earlier by James Gunner. No witnesses were found and the case became cold when no more evidence was found. On September 1st, 2001 a man reported that he had recognized James Gunner in Las Vegas. The lead went nowhere. This is not a happy story James sat down on the bed. Before him laid out was his kit. He had it all worked out, the place, the how, the when. All he needed was the who. He opened his suitcase on the bed with him. Inside were all types of uniforms: Janitor, plumber, receptionist, etc. He looked over at his plan. It would work. A gorgeous brunette by the name of Rachel Gates walked out of the airport to the heat of Las Vegas. A heat wave was currently beating down upon the whole state of Nevada, but still she was determined to have a good time on her only week off in her busy work schedule. She quickly called a cab. She did not seem to notice the man who was slowly approaching her from behind. As the cab pulled up the man quickened his pace. The driver got out to get her bags. The man now came up right behind her. “Let me help you with that.” The woman turned around to see an airport security guard calmly smiling at her. “Why thank you.” She said, returning the smile. The guard grabbed two of her bags and set them in the trunk. He then opened the door for Mrs. Gates as she stepped in. As the cab pulled away, the guard hailed another cab. “Follow that car” “What are you a stocker?” A hundred dollar bill fell in his lap. “Don’t ask. Don’t tell.” James quickly took off his Guard uniform and put in his ear piece. He then took out his Janitor’s uniform and suited up. Mrs. Gates stepped out of the cab to the steps of Caesars palace. She walked up to the receptionist desk just as James arrived. James quickly entered an elevator and waited. He listened very closely to the room number Mrs. Gates would be staying at. Suddenly He clicked a number and began to rise just as Mrs. Gates entered an elevator. James reached her level and walked to the door. He slid his encrypted hacking key into the slot. A green light appeared on the handle. He stepped in just as Rachel stepped off her elevator. James moved quickly, placing micro cameras all over the room, on the walls, on the vase, on the bed, everywhere. Rachel slipped her card in just as James entered the bathroom. As she entered, James worked quickly to unhinge the grate on the shower floor. Hearing a noise come from the bathroom, Rachel went towards the door. James had just put on his fake sideburns when she entered the room. “Excuse me, what are you doing?” James maintained his cool. “OH, sorry ma’am. Just fixing a rusty pipe. Won’t take five minutes” Rachel stared at him, eyeing him. “Have I seen you before?” She said a concerned look on her face. James smiled. “I get that a lot” She stared for a few more seconds before saying “well, just hurry.” Five minutes later he had installed a camera in the drain, in the shower head, micro cameras in all the corners of the room, and an audio clip behind the toilet. He then let himself out and walked to the elevators. Now came part two of the plan, just sit back and let people do what people do in Vegas. He sat in his room again, watching Rachel on the computer monitor as she settled into her hotel room. The set was perfect, with cameras allowing him to see the whole room. As he watched her, his mind drifted to the first woman he pulled this scam on. Oh, Scarlett. Why did you have to be difficult? His mind came back to earth as Rachel had begun to undress. He smiled, hitting the record button on him computer. He watched as Rachel unbuttoned her velvet shirt, revealing her big breasts. James smiled. He had chosen the right girl. He switched cameras to get a better view of her front as she unhooked her bra. She let her bra drop to the floor and began to zip down her skirt. James began to feel pressure build up in his pants. Man, those breasts were like cantaloupe. And what was better was they seemed to defy gravity. She had just removed her panty when James realized she wasn’t interested in taking a shower. She reached into one of her suitcases, taking out a pill vile and a vibrator. James now was curious. What were those? He asked himself. She took one and swallowed it. She sat on the bed waiting for the pill to take effect, all the while slowly rubbing herself. A minute had passed when she suddenly grabbed her bag again, this time pulling out some rope. James watched as she tied her legs and left hand to the bed. She then took the vibrator and slowly shoved it inside her. Once in she took the remote, and after slipping her hand into a premade noose and tightening it, she pressed a button. James watched her as she dropped the remote, taken suddenly by the pleasant sensation. His pants suddenly began to tent as he watched her squirm. Only ten seconds in she started to climax, her face full of pleasure. However she didn’t stop there. She began to climax again and again, all the while James watching in disbelief. This one was going to be a lot easier than expected. Night fell. She had left her room over an hour ago. James both hated and loved this part of the plan. He hated waiting, loved the sex. He started to catch himself from falling asleep. He turned on the television for background noise. Another hour. Then another. And another. James turned the volume up on high and just let his eyes slowly… BAM! The noise caused James to fall out of his chair. He quickly jumped back up and hit the record button. He sat back down and watched the show Rachel only had a few drinks. Well, that’s what the guy she brought kept saying. Anyone could clearly see she was hammered as shit. She pulled him into the room and before the door was even closed they were both naked and kissing. The guy was massive, probably a heavy weight lifter. However his arms weren’t the only big muscle he had. He quickly pushed her onto the bed face first. He held Rachel’s back as she attempted to turn over. He guided his dick to her slit, but before he entered her he stopped. “How hammered are you?” he asked, trying to see her face. “What do you mean?” She replied, he face red from all the drinks. “Will you remember this tomorrow?” He replied, getting straight to the point. “Does it look like I care or do I look like I want to fuck?” she said, raising her ass. Smiling, he reaimed his cock to her ass, slowly pushing just the head in. Rachel had never done anal before. Yet again she was probably too hammered to care. Besides, he seemed to be going slow enough. How wrong she was. The second the head of his cock entered her, he slammed his entire shaft into her. Rachel began to scream very loudly. He stopped and cupped her mouth. “Is there anything to shut you up?” She nodded, crying now. “Where?” She pointed at her suitcase beside the bed. He reached down and, while still balls deep inside her, opened it up. He smiled when he saw the suitcase. “You fucking slut. Ball gags, vibrators, oh and what’s this?” he pulled out the rope. He smiled and started to pull varies things out. First he tied her wrists to the bed post. Then he stuck a ball gag in her mouth. However he frowned when he saw the cord. “How do you tie this?” He said, taking the gag out. Crying, she simply shook her head. He thrust the gag back in and started hammering her from behind. She cried into the gag in pain. He stopped and pulled the gag back out. “How?” he said again This time she spoke. “You have to put a lock through the two holes.” She said through sobbed He smiled and reached back into the bag. He found the lock and quickly put it on the gag. He then snapped it shut. He turned his attention back to the bag. He pulled out the bottle of pills. He read the description and laughed. “Increases sensitivity by a hundred fold. What is this? You really are a slut.” He continued to read. At the very end he smiled. “Can be taken orally or inserted directly into patient’s rectum. Thanks doc.” He brutally pulled out, causing a loud pop. He opened the capsule and took a pill out. He smiled as he brutally shoved it up her ass, causing Rachel to scream into her gag. He then waited the minutes for the medicine to take hold. Rachel could all ready feel the increase in sensitivity, the coldness of the air, and the creases of the cloth. But nothing even came close to the burning pain of her ass. She thought she was going to pass out. Hearing her increase in moaning, he quickly shoved his dick into her once again. This time he did not slow down. Like a bull he rammed her over and over again. Tears were now flowing down her cheeks. Eventually she just passed out from the pain. He continued to savagely fuck her until he came, almost thirty minutes later. As he pulled out he cum squirted onto the sheet, slowly coming out of her destroyed ass. It started to close up again. “Oh no we don’t” He said with a smile. Pulling out the largest dildo in the collection, he quickly shoved it back into her ass. Rachel’s body naturally started to push it out again. He watched this and stopped it. “Now we can’t let this happen, can we?” he said, quickly dressing and walking out the door. He returned ten minutes later with a bag. Rachel was still unconscious as he sat next to her used body. He reached into the bag and took out the biggest and widest butt plug he could find in Vegas. He almost felt sorry for her; the plug was wider than an appetizer dish and was at least five times the diameter of his dick. Without a moment’s hesitation he shoved it in. He watched as her muscles squeezed around it, adjusting itself to accommodate it. She stirred in her sleep. “My gift to you” he said, almost laughing as he left the room. James couldn’t believe what he just saw. He watched him leave the room and close the door before hitting the record button. The tape stopped. He sat back and stared at the screen. He smiled to himself. “Mrs. Gates, you are going to have one hell of a wake up.”
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I stood leaning against the wall as she came in. She had vibrant purple and pink hair, streaking almost white in places. She was wearing a black leather skirt, it tickled her just above her knee as she walked, loose and flowy, teasing the world with her sexy, thick thighs. Her skin was an indescribable color of pink and pale white. A white shirt with black sleeves simply clung to her curves across her chest, her ample breast screaming to get out, stretching the material for all it was worth. I looked at her face, and just knew what was about to happen. She was beautiful, her easy smile and a twinkle in her eyes, as though she could instantly understand everything, a kind of hyper intelligence that just made her eyes sparkle. A cute nose stud stuck out, blending in and complimenting her face perfectly. A woman that beautiful would never love me, I could never have that, if I didnt take it. And I had to have it. She laughed out loud to something on her phone as her chubby little fingers slid across the touch screen, and I needed it that much more. I wanted her, I needed her, and I would have her. She didnt even look up at me, of coarse she didnt. Why would she, a girl that cute would never notice me. I would think she was mocking me, but to mock me she would have to have seen me, would have to acknowledge my existance. She would remember me for the rest of her life after today, I would guarantee that. For better or for worse. I fell in stride behind her, watching her shapely hips sway and the skirt dance on her thighs as she walked through the store. I listened to her talk to herself as she read her facebook or her texts, whatever was going on on that phone that was so much more important than me. Doesnt she know I love her, I would appreciate her body and her laugh and smile? What asshole made her laugh so easy who is undoubtably going to use and hurt her? Why can she not love me? I followed her, watching her body move like leaves in the wind, with a grace that cant be described. She finally decided it was time to leave the store, and still never noticed me in her footsteps. She walked with almost a skip, still laughing and dancing as she walked, she spun around twice even, and still never gave me a second glance. She turned and started up the sidewalk, just as I hoped. I glanced each way, checking for traffic. The street was empty. I quickly closed the gap between us, and reached a hand under her arm and grabbing her throat from behind, pulling her body against mine and silencing her as her air was cut off. She started to struggle, a hand instinctively came up to my wrist on her neck, but I put that thought to rest with a firm squeeze and soft whisper. She winced in pain and tears appeared in the corner of her beautiful eyes. I bit her ear as I told her, "You will be quiet, or I will hurt you much worse than I need to, if you know whats good for you, you will be silent, and come with me, and I will let you go when I am finished." She nodded, and I loosened my grip, seeing the red and purple contusions on her skin, I felt bad, I had blemished her perfection. But it was not so bad, it would heal in a few hours or days, and she would be perfect again. I drug her off the sidewalk to a shed outside an abandoned house. I knew there were piles of blankets in there from the teenagers that used it to get to know each other. I opened the door and threw her onto the floor, seeing up her skirt, her blue panties tight over her fat little pussy. I shut the door and heard her struggle to her feet. I turned around in time to see her charging me, or the door, I dont know which, but I caught her by the throat again and brought my other hand across her face, open palmed. It stung my hand, I reached back up and brushed her hair from her face, feeling the burning skin, seeing the red and swollen cheek. Why would she make me hurt her? Why would she make me mark her? Why would she make me risk damaging her perfection? I pushed her down by her throat, whispering in her ear as I pulled myself on top of her. She had her knees up and her feet tight under her butt, clenched together as tightly as she could manage. I put my knee on top of hers and started pushing downward, and ordered her to open her legs. I tightened my fingers and dug them into the sides of her neck just to inflict a little pain, to send a message. She seemed to resign for a minute, she slipped just an inch, but it was all I needed to force my knee between hers and thrust my thigh into her crotch. She pushed and started slapping at me and trying to say no through labored breaths, but I only had to use my leverage from being on top to hold her down, she had nowhere to squirm to. I wanted her to want me, I wanted her to enjoy what I was going to do to her, even if her mind hated it, I wanted her body to like it, so I pressed my thigh against her mound, rubbing it back and forth. The friction was working, or perhaps she was excited from before I grabbed her, but it was warm and moist between her legs. I kissed her on the cheek, I told her she was beautiful, and I looked into her eyes, through the tears, and the redness, and there was confusion, and it looked as though she were hurt. I whispered in her ear not to look hurt, I didnt want to hurt her, I loved her, and I would be good to her, if she would let me. Her thighs stopped squeezing mine a little at that, was she resigning? No, that could not be, she was fierce and strong and willfull, I could see it in her face, she had something up her sleeve. I reached up and grabbed the rope covered with electric tape tied to the corner. Apparently the teenagers hanging out here had some kinks in them, good for them. I climbed on top of the Goddess I had found, and grabbed her hands and quickly applied the first loop to her wrist, her eyes widened as it occured to her what was happening, and her other hand shot out at my face, her fingernails finding their mark on my cheek, and a closed fist following it. I smiled at the strength of the girl, even as I simply leaned in too close for the blow to have any power behind it, and caught it as it hit my face. I pulled it up and used both my hands to secure it, tightening the bonds. I was glad they were covered and would not burn her, and hurt her further. I climbed off of her, and pulled out my pocket knife, her eyes widened in fear as she saw the blade. I shook my head and said it was not for her body, that I did not want to hurt her. I told her to lay still as I got back on my knees between her legs. I slit the bottom of her tight shirt, and cut it up to the neck, showing her beautiful body. She winced, even at everything happening to her, she was embarassed of her body. She was beautiful, even if her stomach was not flat, her body was perfect, I kissed her just above the belly button. I could hear her suck in a breath, but I am not sure if it was in fear or what it was, but I took note. I reached my hands under her skirt, and grabbed her panties and pulled them off, surprised to find so little resistance. Maybe she believed I would not hurt her if she did as she was told. Good, I would not hurt her, but I would not let my life be lived another moment without having her. I cut her bra off, and her tits fell free. They did not move far, especially for mounds of that size. The nipples were small, and I took them in my mouth one at a time, I could feel her try to squirm away, but I pressed my body weight down on her, and used my hands to keep her in place. I put one on her shoulder and the other on her hip, and could not help but feel how perfectly the space between my forefinger and thumb cupped into her hip. Why did she not see how perfect we could be if she only gave me a chance? I kissed down here stomach, kissing her belly, I stuck my tongue in her belly button for reason I dont know, I just watned to try it. She didnt react. I lifted her skirt, and found her neatly shaved pussy waiting for me. She was wet, her legs were not open for me, they were not closed either, they were stretched straight out. Her thighs closed her up, but I could work around that. I started kissing the top of her slit, slipping my tongue down as far as it could go. Her hips finally moved a little, her legs slipped open slightly, before I heard a 'nuh-uhh' escape her lips as she closed them back. I put a hand under each of her knees and pulled him up, opening her to me. Her clit was swollen and her pussy was wet, even if she didnt want it to be, even if she didnt know it. I stuck out my tongue, and licked her from bottom to top, teasing her hole for a brief second before taking her clit into my mouth and teasing it with my lips, massaging it with my tongue. I could feel her body start to shutter, she was cumming. I had just started, and she was cumming already, I could feel the orgasm building in her. I knew I could be good to her, I knew I could please her. Her hips began to grind up into my lips, she squirmed, but not away, but deeper into me, she pushed so hard against me it hurt my nose, but that was okay, she could hurt me a little, a small price to pay for the chance to please a Goddess. I sat up, wiping the cum from my face as I looked down on her, seeing her eyes glazed over in post orgasmic pleasure, her chest and breast rising and falling with her heavy breaths. I took off my pants while she was afterglowing, I took off my shirt, I got completely naked so I could be as close to her body as possible. I lifted her legs again and she did resist. Perhaps she thought I was going to go back down on her. She thought wrong. I leaned over her, I said I loved her as I pushed into her. Her face instantly changed as she felt me penetrate her, the afterglow disappearing, and anger crossed her beautiful features. She started to kick and forced me out, she pushed me off with her knees and even managed to roll over. Her perfectly shaped ass stuck out to me as she found her arms crossed up and her weight on her knees. I grabbed her by her hips, which fit so perfectly into my hands and pulled her back onto me, she squeeled in pain as I missed and my manhood poked her somewhere down there where she was most sensitive. I reached a hand down and found where I needed to be and thrust home, forcing myself all the way into her. She tried to move, but I held her with my hands, and her arms being crossed and bound held her off balance, she was stuck, taking what I was going to give her. I began thrusting hard into her, pushing hard and deep into her, I grabbed her purple hair and wrenched it back as she let out a scream, making her turn her head and looked into her eyes, made her look into mine as I began to fuck her like she belonged to me. I could feel myself start to cum already, but idid not want to, not yet, I wanted to enjoy this perfect body for a bit longer, So I tried to pull out, but as I did so, she thrust her hips back onto me, forcing me back in. I lost it, I began squirting inside her, filling her with all the love and appreciation I had for her body. I pulled her face back and made her look at me as she felt my stuff fill her up. I came, I pumped into her until I felt like I could no longer even breath out, that everything ounce of anything inside me had been deposited into her. I had taken her, I had loved her, and she would remember what I did to her for the rest of her life. She might not love me, she might not even like me, but she would remember me. And I would never forget her, my goddess,
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A cloud of dust followed the crusaders, as did a cloud of flies. The group of 20 – 25 was weary, and any cheering or singing they had started the march with had long since faded. This group of travelers was bound for the holy land, to fight for the church, to serve a penance worthy to secure entrance into heaven. Now, they were marching, or dragging their feet through, southern Bavaria, with a long journey ahead. David was different than most other crusaders, as he lacked the religious zealotry typical of his companions. Instead, he had been coerced into the campaign with several of his friends to avoid persecution at home. He was tall, muscular, and only 22, so if he had waited out the war at home he would have surely been humiliated and harassed. After all, an able lad like him forsaking his friends in the holy war would surely be equal to fighting for the other side, at least in the eyes of the church. Whatever. He never liked his village, with the inescapable smell of manure, and stiff rules of the clergy. This would be his opportunity to escape, to see the outside world. Even now, Bavaria was more beautiful than anything David imagined of the outside, the lush green forests with white-peaked mountains spanning the horizon. David could hear the people ahead of him talking suddenly, and there were some relieved cheers, evidently the group had reached the next village. Then, David saw it too. An empty looking collection of narrow streets sided by brick houses with red tiled roofs, a church tower, and a town square, nestled in a small valley. The appearance of red tiled roofs, as opposed to wooden shingles, indicated to David and some others that they were getting farther South, closer to their destination. Some of the crusaders picked up a song, and soon enough they were all singing as they marched into the streets. The town was, as its appearance suggested, mostly empty. Obviously most inhabitants had already left for the holy land. Because of this, finding accommodation for David and his friends turned out to be as simple as kicking in a few wooden doors until a satisfactory (luxurious) dwelling was found. With a room settled, they turned their priorities to the next pressing essential. Nighttime fell, which made finding the nearest tavern an easy task as well. It turned out to be one of the few lit buildings. However, the previous waves of crusaders had obviously depleted the supply of liquor to nil. David’s friends were especially displeased. “Not even a good drink after such a long day! What a disappointment of a tavern” Rowan exclaimed loudly, within earshot of the tavern’s keeper. This seemed to annoy him greatly. “I told you, we’re dry. If you don’t like it here, sod off” muttered the man. David, being the smartest of his friends, thought about how to solve the liquor problem. Maybe if there were another tavern or another store, something that had closed before most crusaders had come through town. EUREKA! He remembered a building they had passed by when finding accommodation, David had looked in through cracks in the boarded-up doorway to see a room with barrels, and assortments of small glass bottles. That might have what wanted. David stood up and made an announcement to his friends, trying to mock importance. “Boys, men, I think I may have a solution” With that, he coughed and stumbled out the door into the night. Finding the building again was easy, the town was small and relatively compact. But getting inside was a challenge. By pulling out a few loose boards, David managed to squeeze through the doorframe. There was enough moonlight through a window at the rear of the room to see around, and David squinted his eyes to see what loot might present itself. The first thing he noticed was that most bottles were obviously not liquor, and the barrels were empty. Instead, the bottles, although full, were labelled with hastily scrawn notes, mostly illegible. Some bottles also had liquids, solids and powders David didn’t recognize. It seemed that he had stumbled into the laboratory of an alchemist or someone of similar profession. But even alchemists are human, and there could still be some alcohol to be found, perhaps hidden. The first place David tried to look was in the ceiling amongst the rafters. Picking a stool to stand on, he positioned it and tried to climb up onto it to get a good view of the dark overhead. CRACK! THUD! The stool’s shortest leg snapped in half, and David fell onto the floor. However, as he got up he noticed that the floorboard he landed on had broken, to reveal a hidden compartment beneath his feet. He moved the shattered board, and EUREKA once more! Several stoppered glass bottles, concealed before, were now exposed. David pulled one out at random, concealed the stash with the floorboard once again, and removed the cork of the bottle with a quick tug. An intensely bitter smell pervaded his nostrils, comparable to the taste of copper. Odd, he had never tried any drink like this. But this town has tiled roofs instead of shingles, things are evidently different around here. He tasted a sip. Sweet heavens, this was the smoothest, sweetest liquid he had ever tasted! He tried another gulp, but the bottle seemed to be getting further away as the room got darker and his body got heavier. His vision faded and his rump was assaulted by the floor once again. Soft sheets. So soft. Was he still on the floor? No. The floor wasn’t this soft. Did his friends find him and bring him back to their borrowed room? No, he never told them where he went. Where in the fuck was he? A hand touched his wrist and he jerked awake. A woman was standing there, her face shrouded by her long brown hair. David looked around. David? Yes that was his name. What happened? He drank something, and woke up here. He looked up to see the woman had turned her attention to him. He could see now that she had a beautiful face, and although very pale, was still pretty with petit features and bright green eyes. She looked like a northerner. “Are you alright? I found you in the alchemist’s shop, passed out. You looked like a corpse.” “I’m alright, thanks. Let me just-“ David tried to move his leg but nothing happened. “I can’t move”. The woman smiled knowingly. “I’m not surprised, judging by how much of that you drank.” David looked at her questioningly. How did she know what it was? She replied to his unspoken question. “Tricks of the trade dear, where did you find it? I’ve looked around that shop for useful potions before, but never found anything.” At the word ‘potions’ she paused. “Are you a witch?” David asked jokingly. Her eyes flashed a yellow color for a second, but David dismissed it as his imagination. “Are you?” “Does it matter?” David thought about it. “How do I know you aren’t going to kill me?” She laughed, her face lifting momentarily. “Honey, I haven’t had good company for a long time, alright? Killing you is the last thing I’d want.” The fire made a snapping noise, and the woman turned away to tend to it. The fire? David’s eyes focused now, he was fully awake. He was in a room, empty save for a bed, fireplace and door, without windows. The room was probably 15 feet long by 20 wide. The bed was wonderful, adorned with sheets and furs, and he was lying sprawled out, naked. NAKED? David panicked, pulling the sheets to concentrate around his nether regions. The woman looked back at him and chuckled when she saw. David realized she was burning his clothes in the brick fireplace. “What the hell are you doing?” “If it would make you feel better, I could go naked too” “Its fine”. David instantly regretted his response. Looking at her, she looked about his age, with a nice body, bust and butt. She was wearing a dress that could have just been a former blanket, tightly cloaking her body. “How polite of you. You seem to know that you’re my patient in my house.” David nodded in acknowledgement. “What do I call you?” “Trisha. And you?” “David.” The next day the feeling was brought back in his legs, and David could make minor movements. However Trisha still insisted on feeding him a mixture of herbs in his food that would “make him feel better”. Once Trisha left the room and locked the door after David finished eating, he carefully walked over to the table. His reading skills were minimal but existent, he had learned some words from studying in church. The book had a collection of recipes, several circled. The circled ones were for fortitude… that was strength… magnit- and something unreadable, maybe size? The last was obedient. That was obvious for anyone. Reading over them again, David realized something, shocked. He wasn’t being kept here to recover, she was trying to turn him into some sort of slave, or golem. He had to work fast before she came back. Using the description in the book, David managed to make the strength potion easily. But he didn’t know how to apply it. Taking a drop, he put it on his tongue. It had a cool numbing effect, but the single drop was effective enough for him to feel an immediate change. His muscles grew and tightened around his body. Looking at his reflection in a copper cup, he saw he was absolutely ripped now. Good. Next was size, he would need it if he wanted to overpower the witch. This was harder, but soon David had a crude paste for this as well. Now he turned his attention to the door. The door was small, so David reasoned he would have to take the size potion once he got outside. Using his new strength, he pulled, and pushed at the door, but it was locked well. Hmm. With a mighty fist, he punched it as hard as he could. BANG. Instead of punching down the door, he had just made a circular hole in the center. Fuck. Then he heard footsteps. Double fuck. David knew this was it, so he took a smear of the size potion and put it on his tongue. Keeping his eyes level with a spot on the door, he waited for his body to grow and for the door to open. Ready to go goliath on some fuckers he thought. Then he felt something. Instead of his head, legs, body or arms, his cock was slowly expanding. Becoming erect, to normal size, it began growing once more, to nine, ten inches. David laughed at his foolishness and admired his work. Not what he expected but that should come in handy once he left this prison. A fist hit him in the chest and he fell onto the edge of the bed beside the fireplace, grimacing from the pain. Trisha was standing there over him. She was still wearing her strange dress, and in her unclenched hand she held a short knife. “The fuck did you do to my stuff?” she yelled. “I know what you were trying to do, and I didn’t want that” he responded cheekily, despite still feeling the pain from her blow. “And what was that?” “You wanted to change me into a golem or soldier or slave.” The woman laughed. “I wanted a mate, you were a bit too smart to chase villagers and dig holes all day.” “What was the difference?” “Here”. Trisha slipped the blanket dress off her shoulders, and the whole thing fell on the floor. David got a brief glimpse of her pale white skin, her breasts, disappointingly small with red pointy nipples, and a triangle of hair between her legs above a small pussy. The look was brief however as she stepped forward and grabbed his head, kissing him. The locked duo fell backwards onto the bed. David was shocked by the affection, so he responded by kissing back. Without clothing already, foreplay was minimal. As they kissed, Trisha put one hand, then both hands on David’s swollen member and started jerking him off rhythmically. David responded by gripping her ass and rubbing her pussy, now starting to radiate heat and moisture. She grabbed his cock firmly, and was about to sit on him when David suddenly flipped her over, and all at once, pushed it into her pussy from behind. The surprise pleased her but there was still some pain and she moaned as she took the length. Using her hips as handles, he repeatedly pulled himself into her as she took it on her hands and knees. They switched sides eventually and then she was riding him, while he caressed her nipples. After several minutes though it was obvious she was not going to last. David felt her pussy clench as muscles around her body flexed. The Trisha’s eyes rolled into her head as she orgasmed, and she made a soft groaning noise. David kissed her, but he too had reached the edge. His mind had a light show while he blew an enormous load into Trisha, still moaning in his arms. Great tranquility followed the climax, and they fell backwards onto the bed, covered in sweat. David looked over at her, her lips slightly open as she faced the ceiling. What the fuck did he do and what the fuck was he supposed to do now?
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A cloud of dust followed the crusaders, as did a cloud of flies. The group of 20 – 25 was weary, and any cheering or singing they had started the march with had long since faded. This group of travelers was bound for the holy land, to fight for the church, to serve a penance worthy to secure entrance into heaven. Now, they were marching, or dragging their feet through, southern Bavaria, with a long journey ahead. David was different than most other crusaders, as he lacked the religious zealotry typical of his companions. Instead, he had been coerced into the campaign with several of his friends to avoid persecution at home. He was tall, muscular, and only 22, so if he had waited out the war at home he would have surely been humiliated and harassed. After all, an able lad like him forsaking his friends in the holy war would surely be equal to fighting for the other side, at least in the eyes of the church. Whatever. He never liked his village, with the inescapable smell of manure, and stiff rules of the clergy. This would be his opportunity to escape, to see the outside world. Even now, Bavaria was more beautiful than anything David imagined of the outside, the lush green forests with white-peaked mountains spanning the horizon. David could hear the people ahead of him talking suddenly, and there were some relieved cheers, evidently the group had reached the next village. Then, David saw it too. An empty looking collection of narrow streets sided by brick houses with red tiled roofs, a church tower, and a town square, nestled in a small valley. The appearance of red tiled roofs, as opposed to wooden shingles, indicated to David and some others that they were getting farther South, closer to their destination. Some of the crusaders picked up a song, and soon enough they were all singing as they marched into the streets. The town was, as its appearance suggested, mostly empty. Obviously most inhabitants had already left for the holy land. Because of this, finding accommodation for David and his friends turned out to be as simple as kicking in a few wooden doors until a satisfactory (luxurious) dwelling was found. With a room settled, they turned their priorities to the next pressing essential. Nighttime fell, which made finding the nearest tavern an easy task as well. It turned out to be one of the few lit buildings. However, the previous waves of crusaders had obviously depleted the supply of liquor to nil. David’s friends were especially displeased. “Not even a good drink after such a long day! What a disappointment of a tavern” Rowan exclaimed loudly, within earshot of the tavern’s keeper. This seemed to annoy him greatly. “I told you, we’re dry. If you don’t like it here, sod off” muttered the man. David, being the smartest of his friends, thought about how to solve the liquor problem. Maybe if there were another tavern or another store, something that had closed before most crusaders had come through town. EUREKA! He remembered a building they had passed by when finding accommodation, David had looked in through cracks in the boarded-up doorway to see a room with barrels, and assortments of small glass bottles. That might have what wanted. David stood up and made an announcement to his friends, trying to mock importance. “Boys, men, I think I may have a solution” With that, he coughed and stumbled out the door into the night. Finding the building again was easy, the town was small and relatively compact. But getting inside was a challenge. By pulling out a few loose boards, David managed to squeeze through the doorframe. There was enough moonlight through a window at the rear of the room to see around, and David squinted his eyes to see what loot might present itself. The first thing he noticed was that most bottles were obviously not liquor, and the barrels were empty. Instead, the bottles, although full, were labelled with hastily scrawn notes, mostly illegible. Some bottles also had liquids, solids and powders David didn’t recognize. It seemed that he had stumbled into the laboratory of an alchemist or someone of similar profession. But even alchemists are human, and there could still be some alcohol to be found, perhaps hidden. The first place David tried to look was in the ceiling amongst the rafters. Picking a stool to stand on, he positioned it and tried to climb up onto it to get a good view of the dark overhead. CRACK! THUD! The stool’s shortest leg snapped in half, and David fell onto the floor. However, as he got up he noticed that the floorboard he landed on had broken, to reveal a hidden compartment beneath his feet. He moved the shattered board, and EUREKA once more! Several stoppered glass bottles, concealed before, were now exposed. David pulled one out at random, concealed the stash with the floorboard once again, and removed the cork of the bottle with a quick tug. An intensely bitter smell pervaded his nostrils, comparable to the taste of copper. Odd, he had never tried any drink like this. But this town has tiled roofs instead of shingles, things are evidently different around here. He tasted a sip. Sweet heavens, this was the smoothest, sweetest liquid he had ever tasted! He tried another gulp, but the bottle seemed to be getting further away as the room got darker and his body got heavier. His vision faded and his rump was assaulted by the floor once again. Soft sheets. So soft. Was he still on the floor? No. The floor wasn’t this soft. Did his friends find him and bring him back to their borrowed room? No, he never told them where he went. Where in the fuck was he? A hand touched his wrist and he jerked awake. A woman was standing there, her face shrouded by her long brown hair. David looked around. David? Yes that was his name. What happened? He drank something, and woke up here. He looked up to see the woman had turned her attention to him. He could see now that she had a beautiful face, and although very pale, was still pretty with petit features and bright green eyes. She looked like a northerner. “Are you alright? I found you in the alchemist’s shop, passed out. You looked like a corpse.” “I’m alright, thanks. Let me just-“ David tried to move his leg but nothing happened. “I can’t move”. The woman smiled knowingly. “I’m not surprised, judging by how much of that you drank.” David looked at her questioningly. How did she know what it was? She replied to his unspoken question. “Tricks of the trade dear, where did you find it? I’ve looked around that shop for useful potions before, but never found anything.” At the word ‘potions’ she paused. “Are you a witch?” David asked jokingly. Her eyes flashed a yellow color for a second, but David dismissed it as his imagination. “Are you?” “Does it matter?” David thought about it. “How do I know you aren’t going to kill me?” She laughed, her face lifting momentarily. “Honey, I haven’t had good company for a long time, alright? Killing you is the last thing I’d want.” The fire made a snapping noise, and the woman turned away to tend to it. The fire? David’s eyes focused now, he was fully awake. He was in a room, empty save for a bed, fireplace and door, without windows. The room was probably 15 feet long by 20 wide. The bed was wonderful, adorned with sheets and furs, and he was lying sprawled out, naked. NAKED? David panicked, pulling the sheets to concentrate around his nether regions. The woman looked back at him and chuckled when she saw. David realized she was burning his clothes in the brick fireplace. “What the hell are you doing?” “If it would make you feel better, I could go naked too” “Its fine”. David instantly regretted his response. Looking at her, she looked about his age, with a nice body, bust and butt. She was wearing a dress that could have just been a former blanket, tightly cloaking her body. “How polite of you. You seem to know that you’re my patient in my house.” David nodded in acknowledgement. “What do I call you?” “Trisha. And you?” “David.” The next day the feeling was brought back in his legs, and David could make minor movements. However Trisha still insisted on feeding him a mixture of herbs in his food that would “make him feel better”. Once Trisha left the room and locked the door after David finished eating, he carefully walked over to the table. His reading skills were minimal but existent, he had learned some words from studying in church. The book had a collection of recipes, several circled. The circled ones were for fortitude… that was strength… magnit- and something unreadable, maybe size? The last was obedient. That was obvious for anyone. Reading over them again, David realized something, shocked. He wasn’t being kept here to recover, she was trying to turn him into some sort of slave, or golem. He had to work fast before she came back. Using the description in the book, David managed to make the strength potion easily. But he didn’t know how to apply it. Taking a drop, he put it on his tongue. It had a cool numbing effect, but the single drop was effective enough for him to feel an immediate change. His muscles grew and tightened around his body. Looking at his reflection in a copper cup, he saw he was absolutely ripped now. Good. Next was size, he would need it if he wanted to overpower the witch. This was harder, but soon David had a crude paste for this as well. Now he turned his attention to the door. The door was small, so David reasoned he would have to take the size potion once he got outside. Using his new strength, he pulled, and pushed at the door, but it was locked well. Hmm. With a mighty fist, he punched it as hard as he could. BANG. Instead of punching down the door, he had just made a circular hole in the center. Fuck. Then he heard footsteps. Double fuck. David knew this was it, so he took a smear of the size potion and put it on his tongue. Keeping his eyes level with a spot on the door, he waited for his body to grow and for the door to open. Ready to go goliath on some fuckers he thought. Then he felt something. Instead of his head, legs, body or arms, his cock was slowly expanding. Becoming erect, to normal size, it began growing once more, to nine, ten inches. David laughed at his foolishness and admired his work. Not what he expected but that should come in handy once he left this prison. A fist hit him in the chest and he fell onto the edge of the bed beside the fireplace, grimacing from the pain. Trisha was standing there over him. She was still wearing her strange dress, and in her unclenched hand she held a short knife. “The fuck did you do to my stuff?” she yelled. “I know what you were trying to do, and I didn’t want that” he responded cheekily, despite still feeling the pain from her blow. “And what was that?” “You wanted to change me into a golem or soldier or slave.” The woman laughed. “I wanted a mate, you were a bit too smart to chase villagers and dig holes all day.” “What was the difference?” “Here”. Trisha slipped the blanket dress off her shoulders, and the whole thing fell on the floor. David got a brief glimpse of her pale white skin, her breasts, disappointingly small with red pointy nipples, and a triangle of hair between her legs above a small pussy. The look was brief however as she stepped forward and grabbed his head, kissing him. The locked duo fell backwards onto the bed. David was shocked by the affection, so he responded by kissing back. Without clothing already, foreplay was minimal. As they kissed, Trisha put one hand, then both hands on David’s swollen member and started jerking him off rhythmically. David responded by gripping her ass and rubbing her pussy, now starting to radiate heat and moisture. She grabbed his cock firmly, and was about to sit on him when David suddenly flipped her over, and all at once, pushed it into her pussy from behind. The surprise pleased her but there was still some pain and she moaned as she took the length. Using her hips as handles, he repeatedly pulled himself into her as she took it on her hands and knees. They switched sides eventually and then she was riding him, while he caressed her nipples. After several minutes though it was obvious she was not going to last. David felt her pussy clench as muscles around her body flexed. The Trisha’s eyes rolled into her head as she orgasmed, and she made a soft groaning noise. David kissed her, but he too had reached the edge. His mind had a light show while he blew an enormous load into Trisha, still moaning in his arms. Great tranquility followed the climax, and they fell backwards onto the bed, covered in sweat. David looked over at her, her lips slightly open as she faced the ceiling. What the fuck did he do and what the fuck was he supposed to do now?
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Enemas For two It started out an ordinary day in my ordinary life. Up with the sun, morning coffee and some quiet time to begin with. I got dressed, and out the door I ran to a meeting for my internet retail business. I arrived early at the inet-caffee. (A local hangout for Geeks like myself) Ordering a double latte I took a seat in a booth by the window, openend my laptop and logged on to the company website. Emerged in the web, endulging in my six bucks cup of coffee, it wasn't long before I noticed her in the doorway looking misplaced or lost. I quickly stood and waved, striking her attention. She was a looker if never I saw one. Her five foot six inch slender figure smiled with a look of seducing alure. She had a smile only models have, as her curly red hair flowed over her vampire skin shoulders, which embodied the color of pure virgin milk. Approaching the booth her lustrous scent indulged every sense of my nose as a melting feeling of ectasy evoked my imagination. "Hi, I'm Salesa, I am guessing you are Gregory? It is such a delight to finally meet you", she sensualy stated. Her lustful bedroom voice emanated with the scent of her body as the sensuality of every erotic nerve in my body went into overdrive. "Yes, I am Gregory, it is a pleasure to meet you", I calmly and professionaly replied. As Salesa sat down her perfumed scent embelished me more. Her sleeveless red Sun Dress exposed the smoothness of her perfect soft skin, with its ruffled length hemed above her unscathed knees, radiating her smooth silk textured leggs with black leather pumps enhancing her spicy look. I glanced at her hands observing she wore no wedding ring and politely asked a worker to bring another beverage. Our meeting began with the discussion of profits, loss and gains. I showed the business plan explaining the detailed layout of our operations. Two hours passed and our discussion of business slowly demenished. She began asking simple questions about my personal life. I answered as honestly as any guy of my stature would do, which led to a personal, and sexual conversation. Salesa slowly leaned over our table, crossing her arms and asked in a seductively soft voice, "I'll tell you my sexual desires and fetishes if you tell me yours". The sensual tone of her voice and honest words caught me off guard, I blushed to collect my thoughts. "Well"? she replied. "I know you want me, I sensed it the moment our eyes met". What could I say, it was as if she knew me before today. Our conversation took a fast turn for the erotic when she began to unvail her confessions I only imagined or saw in the movies. She expressed how she loved the feeling of another woman's lips gently kissing her. How deeply passionate a womans lovemaking paled in comparison to that of a man. "Don't get me wrong", she said, "I love the feel of a man's body almost as much, it's just they don't have the deep sensative compassion to satisfy my sexual desires in the same manner as another woman". I cringed, listening closely as my uncontrolled erection grew to full length. "Now, it's your turn to arouse me, what is it that drives you to ecstasy"? I could not avoid nor deny my true pleasure. I gathered my thoughts and answered with hesitation, "You realy wanna know?". She replied agressively, "Just tell me damn't". "Ok" I answered with shy doubt. "I enjoy the sensual erotic participation of taking enemas and having a woman or two share the experience with me". Salesa's face glowed bright as the morning sun with a smile from ear to ear. "I have the same sexual fetish", she confessed in excitement, "though I enjoy it with a partner before indulging myself with a third party". With excitement and aroused enthusiasm she softly asked, showing no hint of hesitation, "are you free until tomorrow, because my clensing urge has been aroused for days, yet I've been holding off with hope I may find a partner". My body grew excitedly numb as if a drug invaded every sexually aroused nerve inside me. I replied, " Yes I am free for today". We gathered our belongings and scurried excitedly to our car. After arriving at my home we lit the fireplace, opened a bottle of wine to relax, enhancing our sexual inhabituations. We finished our drinks and strolled to the bedroom. I gently unzipped her silk dress as it slipped off her soft shaven body exposing her black velvet bra and tantilizing thong. She removed her soft velvet covering as I caressingly placed my arms around her hour glass waist, feeling the warmth of her silky milky white skin and perfectly fourm breasts press gently to my body. Her fire red hair glowed upon her skin like an erotic California sunset. We walked to the bathroom, filled our two quart enema bags with warm soapy water and carried them to the bedroom hanging them upon the bar of my canopy bed. Salesa asked in her sensual seductive voice, "Will you lube n tube me first?" I looked into her eyes and replied, "my pleasure is yours." As she lay across my satin bed the perfect contured curve of her naked body stretched to a horizontal position. I placed my hand upon her thigh, rolled her on her left side, bringing one leg to a bent position. I expelled air from the tube, gently inserting the well lubed silver bullet nozzel slowly up her rectum massaging it in circular motion, intensifying her anal pleasure. I thought she would orgasim at any moment. "Deeper", Salesa moaned with exqusit pleasure. "Push it deep inside me till it connects with my colon". "How will I know when it's there", She looked over her shoulder and replied with a blissful pleasured smile, "You will know, trust me". I continued inserting the nozzel deep inside her rectum, while massaging her clitoris and caressing the outside of her beautifully stretched anus. Suddenly, Salesa let out a squeel so intense I felt her body shake erogonusly. "OOOOHHHH, it's there,OOOOHHHHH what a sensation of erotic pleasure it gives me, let the water flow begin", Salesa moaned in excruciating pleasure. I wanted to satisfy her every desire, opening the enema clip, letting the warm water gently wash her colan and rectum. Salesa screamed with excitement as pleasure converged deep inside her. "Oh my heavens, the feel of flowing water electrifies every nerve in my annus, it's like a continuous running of cum from your hard shaft". Her erotic smile expressed a look of orgasim enjoyment . As her bag ran empty, Salesa moved herself in a fetal position using her pelvic muscle to retain the water which flowed within her lower intestins. I realized she was well experienced with enema sex when she raised to a kneeling position, with a look of blissful pleasure, "Now, it's my turn to insert your lubed tube!" I swallowed with an aroused lump in my throat. Salesa rolled me on my stomach as she lubed up the silver bullet, slowly inserting it up my eroginous hole. Sensual pleasure ravaged through my body as the smooth texture curves massaged my warmin annus. Salesa caressed the outer rim of me with her warm lubed fingers. As she pushed it up slow and deeper, whispering with watered pleasure, "Tell me when it has reached your deep spot". I enjoyed her soft hands as she stroked my genitiles licking them with her warm salivating mouth and longated tounge. In the moment of silent pleasure Salesa fully released the clamp of my enema tube letting the warm water flow against my colon arousing my anal senses while enjoying the wet pleasures she helped give. I realized now why it's called the Silver Bullet. As the warm water continued bathing my inside I began cramping with pleasurable pain, forcing me to a fetal position. I held my two quarts of pleasure as Salesa repeated softly, "Hold it in, hold it in, let it flow within your pleasure zone. Let the water gently push into you". After the flowing stopped we continued to hold our water as it flowed through us cleansing our intestines with erotic pleasure. We held our water til its unbearable pressure could no longer be contained, forcing us to hurry franticaly to the toilets as our water errupted with pleasures of squirting extesy followed by screams of intense gratification. This water eruption lasted a satisfying amount of time after which we cleansed ourselves with pleasured enjoyment endulging and experimenting with the use of numerous sexual toys. As the night moved on we pleasured our bodies with enema cleansings and ravinous hot showers. Salesa squirted while I came, we lavished and douched, endulging in each others tasty and falumptious liquids of love. As morning awoke Salesa dressed her volumptious clean body, embraced me gently, finalizing her goodbye with a deep passionate french kiss. She looked into me with her erotic bedroom eyes and softly whispered,"Next time we'll be three". The End ??? Written 1214.09
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I stood leaning against the wall as she came in. She had vibrant purple and pink hair, streaking almost white in places. She was wearing a black leather skirt, it tickled her just above her knee as she walked, loose and flowy, teasing the world with her sexy, thick thighs. Her skin was an indescribable color of pink and pale white. A white shirt with black sleeves simply clung to her curves across her chest, her ample breast screaming to get out, stretching the material for all it was worth. I looked at her face, and just knew what was about to happen. She was beautiful, her easy smile and a twinkle in her eyes, as though she could instantly understand everything, a kind of hyper intelligence that just made her eyes sparkle. A cute nose stud stuck out, blending in and complimenting her face perfectly. A woman that beautiful would never love me, I could never have that, if I didnt take it. And I had to have it. She laughed out loud to something on her phone as her chubby little fingers slid across the touch screen, and I needed it that much more. I wanted her, I needed her, and I would have her. She didnt even look up at me, of coarse she didnt. Why would she, a girl that cute would never notice me. I would think she was mocking me, but to mock me she would have to have seen me, would have to acknowledge my existance. She would remember me for the rest of her life after today, I would guarantee that. For better or for worse. I fell in stride behind her, watching her shapely hips sway and the skirt dance on her thighs as she walked through the store. I listened to her talk to herself as she read her facebook or her texts, whatever was going on on that phone that was so much more important than me. Doesnt she know I love her, I would appreciate her body and her laugh and smile? What asshole made her laugh so easy who is undoubtably going to use and hurt her? Why can she not love me? I followed her, watching her body move like leaves in the wind, with a grace that cant be described. She finally decided it was time to leave the store, and still never noticed me in her footsteps. She walked with almost a skip, still laughing and dancing as she walked, she spun around twice even, and still never gave me a second glance. She turned and started up the sidewalk, just as I hoped. I glanced each way, checking for traffic. The street was empty. I quickly closed the gap between us, and reached a hand under her arm and grabbing her throat from behind, pulling her body against mine and silencing her as her air was cut off. She started to struggle, a hand instinctively came up to my wrist on her neck, but I put that thought to rest with a firm squeeze and soft whisper. She winced in pain and tears appeared in the corner of her beautiful eyes. I bit her ear as I told her, "You will be quiet, or I will hurt you much worse than I need to, if you know whats good for you, you will be silent, and come with me, and I will let you go when I am finished." She nodded, and I loosened my grip, seeing the red and purple contusions on her skin, I felt bad, I had blemished her perfection. But it was not so bad, it would heal in a few hours or days, and she would be perfect again. I drug her off the sidewalk to a shed outside an abandoned house. I knew there were piles of blankets in there from the teenagers that used it to get to know each other. I opened the door and threw her onto the floor, seeing up her skirt, her blue panties tight over her fat little pussy. I shut the door and heard her struggle to her feet. I turned around in time to see her charging me, or the door, I dont know which, but I caught her by the throat again and brought my other hand across her face, open palmed. It stung my hand, I reached back up and brushed her hair from her face, feeling the burning skin, seeing the red and swollen cheek. Why would she make me hurt her? Why would she make me mark her? Why would she make me risk damaging her perfection? I pushed her down by her throat, whispering in her ear as I pulled myself on top of her. She had her knees up and her feet tight under her butt, clenched together as tightly as she could manage. I put my knee on top of hers and started pushing downward, and ordered her to open her legs. I tightened my fingers and dug them into the sides of her neck just to inflict a little pain, to send a message. She seemed to resign for a minute, she slipped just an inch, but it was all I needed to force my knee between hers and thrust my thigh into her crotch. She pushed and started slapping at me and trying to say no through labored breaths, but I only had to use my leverage from being on top to hold her down, she had nowhere to squirm to. I wanted her to want me, I wanted her to enjoy what I was going to do to her, even if her mind hated it, I wanted her body to like it, so I pressed my thigh against her mound, rubbing it back and forth. The friction was working, or perhaps she was excited from before I grabbed her, but it was warm and moist between her legs. I kissed her on the cheek, I told her she was beautiful, and I looked into her eyes, through the tears, and the redness, and there was confusion, and it looked as though she were hurt. I whispered in her ear not to look hurt, I didnt want to hurt her, I loved her, and I would be good to her, if she would let me. Her thighs stopped squeezing mine a little at that, was she resigning? No, that could not be, she was fierce and strong and willfull, I could see it in her face, she had something up her sleeve. I reached up and grabbed the rope covered with electric tape tied to the corner. Apparently the teenagers hanging out here had some kinks in them, good for them. I climbed on top of the Goddess I had found, and grabbed her hands and quickly applied the first loop to her wrist, her eyes widened as it occured to her what was happening, and her other hand shot out at my face, her fingernails finding their mark on my cheek, and a closed fist following it. I smiled at the strength of the girl, even as I simply leaned in too close for the blow to have any power behind it, and caught it as it hit my face. I pulled it up and used both my hands to secure it, tightening the bonds. I was glad they were covered and would not burn her, and hurt her further. I climbed off of her, and pulled out my pocket knife, her eyes widened in fear as she saw the blade. I shook my head and said it was not for her body, that I did not want to hurt her. I told her to lay still as I got back on my knees between her legs. I slit the bottom of her tight shirt, and cut it up to the neck, showing her beautiful body. She winced, even at everything happening to her, she was embarassed of her body. She was beautiful, even if her stomach was not flat, her body was perfect, I kissed her just above the belly button. I could hear her suck in a breath, but I am not sure if it was in fear or what it was, but I took note. I reached my hands under her skirt, and grabbed her panties and pulled them off, surprised to find so little resistance. Maybe she believed I would not hurt her if she did as she was told. Good, I would not hurt her, but I would not let my life be lived another moment without having her. I cut her bra off, and her tits fell free. They did not move far, especially for mounds of that size. The nipples were small, and I took them in my mouth one at a time, I could feel her try to squirm away, but I pressed my body weight down on her, and used my hands to keep her in place. I put one on her shoulder and the other on her hip, and could not help but feel how perfectly the space between my forefinger and thumb cupped into her hip. Why did she not see how perfect we could be if she only gave me a chance? I kissed down here stomach, kissing her belly, I stuck my tongue in her belly button for reason I dont know, I just watned to try it. She didnt react. I lifted her skirt, and found her neatly shaved pussy waiting for me. She was wet, her legs were not open for me, they were not closed either, they were stretched straight out. Her thighs closed her up, but I could work around that. I started kissing the top of her slit, slipping my tongue down as far as it could go. Her hips finally moved a little, her legs slipped open slightly, before I heard a 'nuh-uhh' escape her lips as she closed them back. I put a hand under each of her knees and pulled him up, opening her to me. Her clit was swollen and her pussy was wet, even if she didnt want it to be, even if she didnt know it. I stuck out my tongue, and licked her from bottom to top, teasing her hole for a brief second before taking her clit into my mouth and teasing it with my lips, massaging it with my tongue. I could feel her body start to shutter, she was cumming. I had just started, and she was cumming already, I could feel the orgasm building in her. I knew I could be good to her, I knew I could please her. Her hips began to grind up into my lips, she squirmed, but not away, but deeper into me, she pushed so hard against me it hurt my nose, but that was okay, she could hurt me a little, a small price to pay for the chance to please a Goddess. I sat up, wiping the cum from my face as I looked down on her, seeing her eyes glazed over in post orgasmic pleasure, her chest and breast rising and falling with her heavy breaths. I took off my pants while she was afterglowing, I took off my shirt, I got completely naked so I could be as close to her body as possible. I lifted her legs again and she did resist. Perhaps she thought I was going to go back down on her. She thought wrong. I leaned over her, I said I loved her as I pushed into her. Her face instantly changed as she felt me penetrate her, the afterglow disappearing, and anger crossed her beautiful features. She started to kick and forced me out, she pushed me off with her knees and even managed to roll over. Her perfectly shaped ass stuck out to me as she found her arms crossed up and her weight on her knees. I grabbed her by her hips, which fit so perfectly into my hands and pulled her back onto me, she squeeled in pain as I missed and my manhood poked her somewhere down there where she was most sensitive. I reached a hand down and found where I needed to be and thrust home, forcing myself all the way into her. She tried to move, but I held her with my hands, and her arms being crossed and bound held her off balance, she was stuck, taking what I was going to give her. I began thrusting hard into her, pushing hard and deep into her, I grabbed her purple hair and wrenched it back as she let out a scream, making her turn her head and looked into her eyes, made her look into mine as I began to fuck her like she belonged to me. I could feel myself start to cum already, but idid not want to, not yet, I wanted to enjoy this perfect body for a bit longer, So I tried to pull out, but as I did so, she thrust her hips back onto me, forcing me back in. I lost it, I began squirting inside her, filling her with all the love and appreciation I had for her body. I pulled her face back and made her look at me as she felt my stuff fill her up. I came, I pumped into her until I felt like I could no longer even breath out, that everything ounce of anything inside me had been deposited into her. I had taken her, I had loved her, and she would remember what I did to her for the rest of her life. She might not love me, she might not even like me, but she would remember me. And I would never forget her, my goddess,
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Had anyone actually seen the scene that was taking place, she would have been completely ashamed of her actions. There was no one else to see it though, save for him. She stood, in her own living room, naked except for her grey cotton thong. He stood next to her, completely naked. She wanted him badly. So badly, in fact, that her own desire had soaked the crotch of her panties, and made her nipples stand on end. She glanced down, noticing his semi-hard member, already at eight inches long, and already oozing dribbles of precum. He walked around her, whispering to her, asking if she wanted his cock? How badly did she want it? What would she do for it? She never answered him aloud, but answered in her own mind. She didn't want him, she NEEDED him. She reached out and tried to touch his swaying member. At the last second, he pulled away, saying that it wasn't the right time yet. She whimpered, and watched him move, like a predator stalking prey. Her breathing became deeper, more ragged. Her mind was racing, thinking of all the wanton acts that they would do together. Her thoughts brought her to a new level of arousal. Her inner thighs became slick with her juices, and she could feel herself getting red in the face. He stepped behind her, reaching out and grabbing her right ass cheek, squeezing it and asking her if she liked it. She loved it, the feel of his touch was what she wanted. What she desired. She moaned her appreciation. He chuckled, and slapped her left ass cheek as he walked by. He came around in front of her, looking her straight in the eyes as his hand slid up between her glistening thighs. She whimpered as she felt his hand find it's target. Rubbing her through the damp fabric of her panties, he stared, watching the expressions flash across her face. She thought she was in heaven, the sensation made her quake with pleasure. She let out a moan, and closed her eyes as a shiver tore down her spine. He kept rubbing as he brought his mouth to hers, locking them in a kiss. His tongue thrust into her mouth, mingling with hers. She was in heaven. He kept her locked in the kiss, as his thumb moved faster and faster across her sensitive clit. Finally breaking the lip lock, he lowered his mouth to one of her nipples. She tossed her head back, and moaned, her hand searching for his member. She found it, gripped it, and began to stroke it. He pulled his hand from between her legs, and his mouth from her breast. He stepped to the side, and grabbed her, forcing her towards the sofa. Her breathing was even more ragged than before, her ample breasts heaving with every rasp. She was on the verge, and he had stopped. Teasing her with the promise of release. He spread her legs and knelt between them. He looked up at her longing expression, and went to work. He gently grazed his fingernails along her inner thighs, as he reached for her panties. Pulling the damp, grey fabric aside, he now had a full view of her opening. Her vagina was glistening, waiting for him. She had a small shock of black hair, just above her clit and even it was damp with excitement. He started in, kissing and sucking on her inner thighs, all the way up to her center. He licked and sucked on her outer lips, stopping only to allow his tongue an opportunity to gently flick at her clit. She moaned, arching her back. She wasn't there yet, but she was close, and getting closer by the second. His hands slid up her abdomen and cupped her breasts. He began to tweak and rub her nipples while his tongue now ventured deeper. He parted her lips with his tongue, slipping past them as they quivered on the edge of orgasm. She tasted wonderful, as he probed deeper, then he brought his tongue back out and focused once more on her clit. He repeated this five or six times, until he knew she was about to explode with rapture. Continuing his assault, he brought one of his hands down, and slipped it under her thigh, sending it on a new quest. It slid between her cheek and the sofa, and then between her cheeks, there it found its purpose. He began to circle and tease her tight rear with his finger, while bringing her closer and closer. Finally, she could not stand it anymore. Her head flew back, her long black hair clinging to her face and forehead with sweat. Her back arched, and every nerve in her body lit up. The world went quiet for her as she fell over the edge of orgasm, her body shook and quivered, her juices flowing. He lapped up what he could, and slid up her shaking, arched body. She was panting, her mind was numb from the orgasm. She didn't even know that she was now locked in another kiss with him, until she felt his tongue on hers, and tasted herself on his lips. She came to her senses when she felt his member pushing against her wet, throbbing pussy. She didn't resist as he pushed himself inside her, she wanted this, and would not let it pass. His cock was rock hard now, ten inches long, and she felt every inch slide into her. Once he was completely inside her, he stopped and waited, his hands, continued to fondle their targets. He slowly began to withdraw, and then entered once again. Continuing this slow, routine, he again moved his mouth from hers, to her breast, sucking and licking. Her mind was still in a euphoric state, as she was pleasured in multiple areas. He began to pick up the pace when he felt her muscles contracting against his member. She was ready for another orgasm, and this time, he was taking the trip with her. He thrust himself in and out of her, as the wonderful feeling of him inside her was almost too much to bear. Finally, it hit them both. She moaned loudly, biting her lower lip, and dragged her nails down his back, leaving trails of scraped flesh. He grunted and thrust into her one final time. She felt the warmth full her as he released his seed inside her. The two sweat glossed bodies lay there, motionless for a long while, as his cock still spasmed spurts into her. Eventually, he withdrew and gave her a final, long kiss. This one was more passionate than the last two, not filled with pure lust. He dressed himself, and headed toward the door. He turned, his hand on the knob, and uttered his final words to her. She could barely hear them, her ears still ringing, her chest heaving. "I love you." he said, and then turned and left, closing the door behind him. Her eyes shot open. She was staring, sideways, at the bright red numbers of her alarm clock. It was one-thirty in the morning. She sat up and pulled back the sheets. Her thighs were slick, and the fabric of her panties was soaked. Her nipples stood on end, as if they had been aroused. She felt tears welling up in her eyes, as she grabbed the framed picture from the nightstand beside her bed. The man in her dream, the man in the picture, was her husband. He had been with her since high school. He had been dead for two years now, killed in a workplace accident. Every night for the last two years, she had woken up, at the same time, in the same state, from the same dream. She began to cry as she looked at the picture, tracing his face with her thumb. She rolled over, clutching the picture to her chest, and curling into a ball. Crying herself to sleep, she wondered, was this to be her life from now on? --END--
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Sweaty, big, 16 year old boys ran about the football field. Some throwing, some catching, some tackling. You couldn't tell one from another with their helmets on, but Jeremy, a blond haired, blue eyed boy stood out from them. He was tall, a rippling 6 pack, and skinny, but not scrawny. An angel face, and with a cute, tight ass to tie it all together. "Alright, boys, you're done. Go on and hit the showers!" The coach yelled. All complied. Many of the boys in the locker room weren't shy about getting naked at all, and Jeremy secretly liked that. He could sit there, in the showers and secretly size up all the boys' cock sizes. He would fantasize about sucking them dry, having them brutally shoved up his eager asshole. Suddenly, Jeremy's 8 inch cock sprang up, and he quickly edged closer to the wall to conceal himself. Evan, brown hair, and VERY sexy build body glanced over to see the happening. He smiled to himself, and walked to where two other boys were sitting. "Sounds good." Said Jack, nodding his head, causing his shaggy black curls to bounce. "Sure." Said Damion, nodding the same, and running his hands through his short brown hair. After the showers, Jeremy was the last to leave like always. He sat down, naked, when suddenly Jack and Damion had his hands behind his back and he was on his knees. Jack began kissing Jeremy's neck, and nibbling on his ears. Damion was quick to follow, showering his chest and nipples with kisses, nipping at him every now and then. Jeremy moaned lightly and threw his head back, opening his eyes to see fully nude Evan with a hard, 10 inch cock in his hands. "Suck." He commanded, and Jeremy quickly took the monster into his mouth. Instinctively his tongue worked its way around the head. As he deepthroated Evan, the other two had worked their ways down Jeremy's body. Damion and Jack were taking turns licking and lightly touching Jeremy's penis, but never fulling putting it into their mouths. This kept Jeremy very much on edge, and he moaned on Evan's cock. Evan grunted and grabbed Jeremy's head, pulling it closer and plunging all of himself into his mouth. "Take it all down, bitch." Evan laughed at he came down Jeremy's throat. Jeremy did as he was told. Evan pulled out, and took Jeremy by the hair, standing him up. "Oh the fun I'm going to have with you, bitch. You're my new slave, my new cumdumpster, and you'll be damn good at it." Evan smiled as he threw him back to the floor. Damion and Jack quickly went back to torturing Jeremy's cock. Jeremy threw back his head in ecstasy. Evan stood back and stroked his dick, which had already gotten hard again. Jeremy moaned loudly, and held onto a bench near his locker. After the sexual torture had gone on for a while, Damion and Jack stood up. Jeremy, still hard, looked very confused. He looked to Evan for answers. "Did you really think I'd let you cum already? You have a lot to learn, slut." Evan nodded to the other two and they stepped closer to Jeremy, pulling him up on his knees. Damion was first, and plunged his 7 inch cock into Jeremy's mouth. Brutally fast, he went in and out, slamming the back of this throat until he came. Next, it was Jack's turn. His method was equally brutal, and equally fast. After Jack had ejaculated, not in Jeremy's mouth, but all over his face. It was time for the real fun to begin. Evan signaled for them to move Jeremy into the doggy-style position. They did so, and started to lick his asshole. Jack played with Jeremy's balls while Damion proceeded with the rim-job. He plunged his tongue into the pink, puckered flesh. Jeremy clenched and unclenched his muscles, more than once having to stop deepthroating Evan so he could scream. After Evan came for a second time in Jeremy's mouth, he stepped around to his asshole. Evan knelt down and continued Damion's work. Damion lay down and licked at Jeremy's cock, gently stroking it. Jeremy moaned loudly and Evan smiled. Suddenly, he plunged his slobbery cock into Jeremy's asshole. "Christ! You've been fucked in the ass before! I knew you were a slut!" Evan laughed ruthlessly and he jammed his cock into Jeremy's ass over and over again. Evan smacked Jeremy's ass as hard as he could, and Jeremy grunted and moaned. Jeremy started pushing his ass towards Evan's dick, and his own was about to explode from the pleasure Damion and Jack were giving it. "That's it whore, you know you like my huge cock slamming your ass!" Evan yelled as he increased speed, slamming even harder in Jeremy's ass. Jeremy was screaming and moaning by the time Evan was getting close to his climax, and Jack and Damion started going harder on his cock. Evan yelled loudly and gripped Jeremy's hips, cumming into his asshole. Evan pulled out and wiped off his dick with a towel, and then threw the same towel and Jeremy. "Clean yourself up."
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it all started when i was 16. my mother had left my father before i was born. i grew up in a fairly large city. my mom lost her job and wanted to move, so we moved to my uncles cabin in Wyoming. i was in the 10th grade at a new school halfway through the year. i wasn't what you would call cool. my mother treated me like an adult and i was more mature than most kids my age. when i went on my first day of school i couldn't find my locker and was late to class. when i got to class my teacher Mr. Witkin announced i was a new student but made a remark about me being late. everyone laughed at me except for a girl sitting by the window in the third row. i took my seat in the row behind her. my eyes were drawn to her. she was beautiful she had reddish brown hair and green eyes. when the bell rang for lunch she turned around and introduced herself. "I'm Katie ." she said, and asked if i wanted her to show me around. i was distracted by her beauty and stammered out a 's..sure." we got our lunches, which looked better than at my old school, and headed outside. she showed me where she liked to sit and eat. and lived with her mom in town. for the next few weeks we hung out at lunch and during class which we had all the same ones. i was starting to like her a lot. one day i worked up the nerve to ask "what are you doing later?" "i don't have anything planned. why?" "i was wondering if you would like to come over later and watch a movie. "sure." she said as the bell rang to go home "okay! ill see you later." i said over the noise when i got home i started cleaning like a mad man. my room the living room even the bathroom. i changed out of my school cloths into a ratty pair of jeans and a t-shirt. the doorbell rand at about 7 and i let her in. "why dont you go pick a movie and get it started while i go get us some drinks." i said. "okay." she said. when i got back in the room i was the DVD menu for the notebook. "really a chick flick?" i said "you told me to pick." she said giving me that you know your gonna let me win look. i sat down and gave her a drink. we sat watching the movie. she cuddled up next to me and i put my left arm around her. sitting there i decided to make a move. i reached my hand down her shoulder and rested it at the top left breast. noticing this she sat up a bit and my hand was resting right on it. i felt her nipple get hard under my middle finger. i periodically mover my finger around causing her to shiver. she looked at me and i kissed her. she laid down on the couch and we started making out like mad people. my hands exploring her body, running over her nice C sized tits, and down around her ass. she broke the kiss when my hand found her inner thigh. "you okay?"i asked. "i want this" she said kissing me again. i began rubbing her thighs and her wetting pussy through her jeans. i could feel the heat between her legs. i reached under her shirt and rolled her nipple between my fingers. she let out a soft moan. my other hand started to undo her jeans. my hand started to go inside her jeans when my front door opened. my mom was home. we sprang up trying to look all innocent as the last parts of the credits of the movie rolled by. "i see you really wanted to see who played the parts." my mom said motioning to the movie. Katie's face turned red. she looked at the clock noticing it was midnight and said "i have to go im an hour late." my mom tossed me the keys and said drive her home. i took the keys and we left adjusting out cloths on the way out. i turned and noticed my mom smiling at me. the drive home was very quiet. we looked at each other and smiled. i grabbed her hand and held it till we got to her house. "do you want me to come up and say its my fault your late?" i asked. "not if you want me to ever come over again." she said laughing. i leaned over and kissed her deeply. she went to open the door and came back kissing me again. we said good bye and she walked to the door. when i got home my mom was sitting on the couch where i rounded third base not 20 min ago. she said "did she get into any trouble for being late?" "i don't know she wouldn't let me go to the door with her." she smiled. "whats her name?" "Katie Masterson" i said. "she was the first friend i got when we moved here." "well just be safe." she said. i went into my room and my phone rang. i looked and it was a text from Katie. i didn't get in trouble i told him we fell asleep watching a movie and when your mom came home she woke us up. good I'm exhausted goodnight. night <3. i laid in my bed and fell asleep. i was having an awesome dream when i heard a loud clunk at my window. i opened my eyes and say Katie crawling in my window. "am i dreaming?" i asked. " nope." she said taking off her shirt and jeans crawling into bed with me. she cuddled close to me and i couldn't help but get a boner. she turned around to face me. "a little happy to see me?" " well you are half naked in my bed you know." she reached down and grabbed my hard dick and began to slowly stroke it. i let out a soft moan and reached down. when i got between her legs i realized she wasn't wearing any underwear. " okay scratch that you are Naked in my bed." she giggled ans continued to play with my harder than ever dick. i started to rub the inside of her thighs and i felt her pussy getting wet. i began to rub her clit and she moaned loudly. i stopped and said she was going to wake my mom up if she did that again. i continued doing what i was. she rolled over on her back as to give me a better angle to play with her pussy. i kissed my way down her body and began to lick her clit and probe my tong inside her. she grabbed my pillow and moaned into it. i kept licking and rubbing her pussy. she started to move around and then said I'm going to cum. i licked faster flicking my tong over her clit fast she started to shake and her legs locked around my head as a torrent of juices flowed into my mouth.i pulled away and she was still shaking. i pulled her to the edge of the bed and shoved my hard cock deep inside her. i started fucking her fast and hard and she was moaning loudly but i didn't care i was in the moment i was pounding harder and faster with every second. she was nearing another orgasm as i was heading towards my first. she started screaming and i felt the walls of her soaked pussy close tight around my cock witch took me over the edge. i said where do you want me to cum? she said "stay inside. i want you to cum inside me!" so i pounded hard a few more time and shot my load deep in her pussy. we fell asleep in each others arms. the next morning my mom came to wake me up for school. Katie woke up and my mom said 'sounded like you had a fun night." Katie just turned red and smiled at me. we went to school and were together all day. when i drove her home from school her dad came out of the house since she wasn't there in the morning. he came to my car and told me that if i ever talked to his daughter again he would kill me. she came over that night, but that's another story.
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Hey everyone, my name is Jack. My roommate, Rob, had started dating a girl about two months ago. He first met Danielle when he went to Best Buy to pick out a new camera (she was working there at the time). On their first date, she brought a friend with her…you know…the whole “power in numbers” thing. He found out that she was single and it made sense that the four of us get together for a double-date. When I first met the two girls, I was stunned. Danielle’s friend, Ashley, was about 5’7” with long brown hair. She also had the longest, sexiest legs I’d ever seen. She told me she’d played tennis in college…that would explain that. The thought of this girl in a tennis skirt and grunting like Maria Sharapova made my heart jump into my throat. Danielle was another stunner. Shoulder-length blonde hair framed her face. Her petite 5’4” frame had me imagining what she must have looked like in those khaki pants and blue polo the day she and Rob had met. Since the four of us were so close in age (Rob and I were both 28…the girls were 26), we got along great. We probably spent more time as a foursome than on singular dates with our respective partners. Fast forward… Rob and I had gone to high school together, and our 10-year reunion was approaching fast. Needless to say, we were both pretty happy to have these beautiful girls accompanying us. We walked into a downtown club in our hometown, and all eyes were on the four of us…probably because no one could believe these two amazing women were there with us. But I really didn’t care. We drank and danced the night away. A slow song came on and Ashley dragged me to the floor. We swayed to the music as we held each other close. The next song was another slow one, and the girls wanted to swap partners. Neither Rob nor I minded, so we went ahead with it. Danielle held me a little closer than I was expecting, but with the amount of booze I had in me, I really didn’t care. Danielle whispered in my ear “Jack, I’m so glad we’re all here together. Ash and I are having so much fun…and there’s a lot of party left in us.” When that song ended, some obnoxious hip hop song came on, so Rob and I sat back down. The girls, however, wanted to put on a little show of their own. Ashley and Danielle danced provocatively together. Their bodies grinding against each other were surely turning on every guy in the room…Rob and I included. We called a cab and went back to our hotel, the all the cheap booze we’d had was making it hard to stand…let alone drive. We had separate rooms, but we decided to have a couple more drinks in Rob and Danielle’s room and continue the party. After a few more drinks, the girls went into the bathroom to change. After the door had shut, I extended my fist to Rob and exchanged a silent fist bump. We’d had terrible luck with women lately, so a quiet celebration was in order. When the door opened and the girls emerged from the bathroom, you could practically hear our jaws hitting the floor. Ashley wore a frilly white nightie…reminding me of the tennis skirts that she knew turned me on so much. I stood in awe of her long, toned legs and her hair done up in pigtails. Danielle was dressed in light blue lingerie, complete with stockings, her blonde hair spilling over her shoulders. There was nothing that could have wiped my smile off my face. “We just wanted to tell you two that we had a lot of fun tonight.” Ashley smiled. “And we decided that tonight would be the perfect night for a first for everyone.” Dani responded. Ashley and I hadn’t had sex together yet, so I tried to hold back my smile as the girls talked. I assumed Dani and Rob hadn’t had sex yet either. Dani continued, “Since this is a special night, we think we should do something really special. We’ve decided that, just for tonight…..we want to switch guys.” My eyes grew as big as saucers. Before Rob or I could say anything, Ashley walked toward Rob and took his hand…leading him to the bed. Danielle held my hand as we watched Ash lie Rob down in bed and start to pull his jeans off. Dani sat me down on the other bed and sat next to me…the two of us watching what was unfolding in the next bed. Ash pulled Rob’s shirt off and started kissing and licking his stomach. My own stomach was in knots as I watched my girlfriend and my best friend. Ash began to lower his boxers, and his cock sprang free. Not shockingly, he was ridiculously hard. Rob moaned and closed his eyes as Ashley finally wrapped her fingers around his shaft and started stroking him slowly. Danielle leaned over and whispered in my ear “Are you getting jealous?” All I could do is nod as Ashley bent over and started softly kissing Rob’s wet tip. “You know” Danielle continued “we could take care of that. Make that feeling go away…together.” I couldn’t answer. All I could do is sit dumbfounded as Ashley slid her lips over the head of Rob’s cock. She continued to pump him….doubling the stimulation. “Jack…think about it. It’d be the perfect end to a perfect evening. Even though we’re not really alone, it’d be just the two of us. We’d be totally oblivious to everything else around us. Experiencing more pleasure than we would have ever thought possible. Our bodies pressed together as one…passion…lust taking over.” Danielle licked my earlobe as she kept whispering her erotic fantasy to me. “Taking each other to the brink of ecstasy. Getting closer and closer and then backing off and starting over again. Not caring about anything else besides each other’s carnal needs” Even with how upset I was watching my girlfriend give my best friend a blowjob, Dani was really turning me on. She darted her tongue into my ear and continued teasing me. “Nothing could pry us off of each other once we start. Finally, when we reach the peak of arousal, our simultaneous orgasm would start our slow trip back to reality; knowing forever that we had used our bodies to milk the juices of love from each other.” Well that did it. I finally pried my eyes away from the other bed and looked at Danielle. When our eyes locked, she leaned in and kissed me softly. She got down on her knees and started undoing my belt and unbuttoning my pants. I stood up to help her a little and they dropped to the floor. It was pretty obvious to everyone in the universe that I was rock hard and tenting in my boxers. She pulled them down and pushed me backwards so I was sitting on the bed again. Finally, Danielle slid her mouth down my shaft. I closed my eyes and moaned at the feeling. When my eyes opened, I saw that Ashley had pulled her mouth off of Rob’s now glistening shaft. His eyes were still closed and I assumed they had been the whole time. She looked over at me and smiled as she crawled up Rob’s body…her hips hovering over his throbbing shaft. She took it in her hands and pointed it up at her now bare pussy (wonder when those panties came off), which was dripping with anticipation. As she slowly lowered herself onto Rob, they both groaned. I was really starting to enjoy what Dani was doing to me, so the jealousy of watching my little Ash rocking back and forth on my buddy’s cock was starting to slip away. As I ran my fingers through Danielle’s blonde hair, she looked up at me and noticed where my eyes were pointing. She slowly pulled her mouth off of me and came back up to my ear. “Remember what I said about ignoring our surroundings?” Then she leaned in and kissed me again; this time sliding her tongue across my lips…lost in the moment, I opened my mouth to accept it. We started to make out, it seemed like she was trying to swallow my tongue as it danced with hers. I moved my hands from her back down to her tight ass, happy that she was wearing a thong as I squeezed her cheeks. Danielle started to take off her lingerie…and it was like watching someone unwrap the best Christmas present ever. I pulled off my shirt, making us both naked. We laid down side by side, Danielle lifting her leg over my hips, leaving her on top of me. Still hungrily making out, we started to grind against each other. I cupped her ass as I pulled her against me and she teased me by rubbing her hard nipples over my chest. That’s when she took things to the next step. Pulling her mouth away from mine, she did the same thing Ashley had done to Rob only a few minutes earlier: she lifted herself up right above my hard cock and lowered herself onto me. I held her hips as she fully sat down on me. I groaned as I felt her start to rock her hips. Then she lay back down on top of me and kissed me again….slowly moving her hips as she did. I wrapped my arms around her as I started to match her rhythm with my slow thrusts. We both sat back up so she could ride me in another position. Our movement left me facing…you guessed it…the other bed. As focused as I was on what Danielle and I were doing, I couldn’t help but look to see what was going on over there. I was shocked to see Rob on top of Ashley thrusting faster than anyone I’d ever seen in any internet porn out there. Ash had her long sexy legs wrapped around Rob’s waist, pulling him into her even harder. I could faintly hear Ashley whispering “Oh baby….you have the biggest cock I’ve ever had. I love what you’re doing to me. I’m so happy I thought of this. If I hadn’t, I’d have never experienced your hot tool.” So this thing was her idea? If that was the case, I decided I should do my best to enjoy myself…and my partner…as she was. I licked Danielle’s earlobe and whispered “I can’t believe how hard you have me. You’re so tight….I don’t think I’ve ever been this turned on.” Danielle whispered back “Mmmmm…and we’re just getting warmed up.” She got up and turned around, looked over her shoulder at me, and sat back down on me shaft. That left us both facing the other bed. I reached around and squeezed her tits as we both took in the show. “Watch them…just for a minute” I said as I rubbed my thumbs over her nipples. Rob and Ashley were totally lost in the moment. They had rolled back over with Ash riding Rob again. Still holding each other close, Rob moaned as Ashley encouraged him. “Ohhhh baby...you’re filling me up so good with your big cock. I love having you inside of me. Your hot pole is almost too much for me…but I want more! I want to feel you getting harder as you bury yourself inside of me!” “Dani….get on your knees….” I told her as she bounced. She obliged and got on her knees…placing her hands on the headboard to steady herself. She looked over her shoulder at me and arched her back, showing off her sexy ass. “Take me. Take me now” she moaned. I was so excited. Danielle’s ass certainly rivaled Ashley’s. They were both round and firm. I ran my tongue from the small of her back all the way up her spine, eliciting a moan. Then I started rubbing my tip along her slit and started sliding inside. Danielle moaned at the new angle I was taking her from. I started rocking my hips and she matched my movements, wanting to take as much of me as she could. Dani let go of the headboard and got on her knees, pressing her back against my chest. She groaned “I’m getting close, Jack…” She laid down on her back, and I got on top of her. I slid back inside and started taking her harder and harder. “Remember what I said about not paying attention to our surroundings?” Dani moaned. “Well listening to those two has me so wet, and I can tell you’re hard from it too. Either way, you’re amazing. Hopefully Ash will find out about that herself as soon as she can.” “Oh God, Dani…I wasn’t sure that I was up to this when it all started, but now I’m glad it happened.” I responded. “You’re amazing.” Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Rob was now in a sitting position with Ashley riding him…their arms wrapped tightly around each other. Their whispers had grown louder as they talked dirty to each other in between hungry kisses. “Fuck…Ashley…I’ve never felt anything like this before. You’re too much.” Rob grunted as he swallowed Ash’s wet tongue again. “Mmmm…Rob….your big cock fits perfectly inside me.” Ashley responded as she pulled her mouth away from his. “It’s like the key to my pussy…and you’re so fucking close to unlocking it. Keep going…just a little more and the doors will open…then everything will cut loose.” Then she went back to devouring his mouth. “Danielle…” I said. “let’s do that too…ride me just like Ashley’s riding Rob.” “Okay…” she breathlessly moaned. We rolled over one final time and kissed as we rocked back and forth. Building up speed as we got closer and closer. Over on the other bed, things were even closer. “Oh fuck…oh fuck!” Rob howled. “I’m almost there, Ashley!” “Yessssss!” Ashley responded. “Give me everything! I want to feel every drop of your cum spraying inside of me as I explode around your cock! That’s it…that hard key has unlocked your gift…” Even though my girlfriend and my best friend were cumming together 5 feet away, I couldn’t care less. I was too busy getting ready for my own orgasm with the beautiful blonde in my lap. We excitedly kissed knowing the end was near. “Are you ready, Danielle?” I asked. “God yes….” she strained to whisper. “I’m so turned on. Just like I said…we’ve used our bodies to bring each other to the brink of ecstasy. Now I want to go over the edge. Please…share your hot love juices with me…” I really didn’t need any more of an invitation. I grabbed Danielle’s tight sexy ass and pulled her against me as hard as I could. With my cock buried deep inside of her, we came at the same time…just like she’d teased me about when this insane night started. We laid back in bed, completely spent. Rob and Ashley had fallen asleep long ago. Ashley whispered in my ear “here’s hoping that wasn’t the last time you and I do that” before she drifted off to sleep. To be continued?
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You are walking on beach when you see me sitting by myself, looking sad and staring out at the water. You walk over by me and say hello. I look up and say hello back. You say that a beautiful lady should not be sitting by herself, looking sad and ask where my husband is at. I say that I have no husband and you ask why I have a ring on my finger. I say that I am alone and that my husband is back in the States. You ask if you can sit down, I say sure and we keep talking. After while of talking I tell you that I came home from work earlier one day and find my husband fucking his ex-girlfriend in our bed. I start to cry and you ask if I am okay. I say that I am fine and continue saying that I watched them for a minute before saying anything. They both jump up and grab the blanket. I start to yell at my husband and ask him what the hell he is doing. He in reply says that he was getting action until I came home. He tells me that he is not sorry but that I should lie down so he can finish getting off. I say that he can go fuck himself and walk off. The next thing I know, I am at the bank withdrawing all my money and end up here. As the sun begins to set, you ask if you can buy me dinner. I say that we just met and that I am not sure if I should. You say that you would be the perfect gentlemen and that it would just be dinner and that we would be in public. You ask where I am staying and I say just down the beach at a resort. I give you the room number and you ask how long I will need to get ready. I say an hour and you say you will pick me up then. You knock on the door and when I open it, you just stare at me. You say that I look beautiful (I am wearing a nice black dress with small straps and black sandals). I tell you that you look nice as well (you are wearing a pair of nice black pants and a nice black dress shirt. You ask if I am ready to go and I say yes, let’s go. You say that you want to take me to eat at a nice place so we get in your car and drive to a place called the Waterfront Caf? You tell me to stay in the car so that you can open the door for me. Our booth is in the corner of the caf?hat looks out over the water. We order our food plus some wine and continue our talk from the beach. I ask you why you don’t have a girl-friend and you say that you had one but she cheated on you so you broke up with her. We are one in the same you say. Our food comes and we talk more while we eat. When we are finished, you ask if I would like to try some dessert and I say no thank you and that I am fine. After a few minutes you ask if I am ready to go and I say yes. You pay for dinner and buy a bottle of wine, two paper cups and we leave. We get in the car and you say that you want to show me a little bit of the island. I say okay and that for some reason I feel safe around you. You smile and say you are glad I feel safe with you. After driving for a bit and seeing the sites, you ask if I am ready to go home and I say yes but that I was wondering if you would like to walk on the beach with me, that we could sit and have some wine and watch the waves roll in. You say that you would like that so we head back to the beach where we met. When we get there, you park in front of the hotel and I go in and get a blanket for us to use while we are on the beach. We walk a little further down the beach and when we find a spot, you take the blanket and lay it out for us to sit on. I hand you the bottle of wine you bought earlier so that you can open it then I had you the cups so you can pour us some. By now, the sun had almost completely set and you could see most of the night stars, they were so bright that they lit up the beach. I lean back on my arms and say how beautiful it is. You look at me and say yes the night sky here is beautiful but that I am even more beautiful. Blushing, I smile and say thank you. As we are sitting there, we continue to talk, getting to know each other; you telling me of stories about the island and me telling you about where I grew up. While you are talking, you notice that I sit up and look at you. You ask if I am alright and I say yes but that I was wondering why, after spending all day together, you have not tried to kiss me or anything. You say that you said earlier you would be a gentlemen and that is what you were doing. You ask me if that is what I want, for you to kiss me and I say that I must confess that I have been wondering for some time now what kissing you would be like; what your lips would feel like and taste like. You move closer to me, taking my face in your hands and pulling me closer to you, you kiss me. Slow at first to make sure that it is what I want. You break our kiss, move back and see that my eyes are closed. You ask me if I am sure that this is what I want and I say yes. You pull me closer to you and kiss me again, this time our lips stay together longer. The kiss becomes more passionate and you slide your tongue into my mouth. You wait to see if I pull away but I don’t. You lay me slowly back on the blanket, never breaking our kiss. After a few seconds, you pull away and ask again if this is what I want. I say yes and pull you down towards me, so we can kiss again. I pull your shirt up just a bit so that I can feel your skin. You ask me if I want you to take your shirt off and I say yes. After you do, I move my hands over chest and say how nice it feels. You say thank you and kiss me again. After a few seconds, I move my lips to your ear and then slowly kiss my way down your neck, and then down your chest. You moan and say that it feels good. I move back up and we kiss again. You move your hands to the straps of my dress and slowly slip them off my shoulders, never once breaking our kiss. Once you have my breasts exposed, you move your lips down my neck, licking and kissing your way to my chest. Moving your hand up, you take my left breast in your hand, rubbing the nipple with your fingers. I let out a soft moan and you move your head down to take my right nipple into your mouth. From the moan you hear from my lips, you know that I am enjoying it. After my nipples become hard, you move back up to my lips and we kiss again but you leave your fingers rubbing my nipples. The kiss is more passionate this time. You move your right hand from my breast and slide it down my leg to the bottom of my dress. Putting your hand on my thigh, you raise my dress as you trail up my legs. When you reach my panties, you can feel how wet I am. You begin to rub me through my panties and I moan while we are kissing. As you continue to rub me, you can feel me getting wetter. I move my hands down your body until I reach the top of your pants. As I feel for the zipper, I find something else instead, your very hard and throbbing dick. I stop kissing you for a second and you ask if I am alright. I say yes but that the size of you through your pants just caught me by surprise. I ask just how big you are and you say 9 or so. You say that we can stop at anytime if that is what I want but if we continue that you will be very gentle with me. I don’t say anything so you kiss me again. You slip your finger inside my panties, running it up and down my lips, hitting my clit as you do. I moan again and you rub your finger around my clit, making a circular motion. After a few seconds, you slowly spread my lips and gently slide your finger inside of me. We don’t stop kissing so you know that I am okay with this. As you begin to move your finger in and out of my wet pussy, you move your lips from mine and trail with your tongue down to my breasts; taking in one nipple and then the other. I begin to move my hips and tell you how nice it feels. You say that you want to see my pussy so together we remove my panties. You are now in between my legs but you are sitting on your knees looking at me. I ask if you are okay and you say yes but that you want to know what I taste like. You then start to kiss your way up my thigh and when you get to my pussy, you part my lips and lightly run your tongue over my clit. I jump a little and moan. You lightly run it over my clit again and again I jump and moan. One more light lick then you part my lips and stick your tongue inside me. I arch my back and moan loudly, not caring who hears me. You begin to fuck me with your tongue, every few minutes taking your tongue and running it over my swollen, throbbing clit. By now, my moaning is getting louder and louder making you lick my pussy faster and faster. You glance up to see if you can see my face but you see me rubbing my nipples, pulling and twisting them. I beg you not to stop and say that I am getting close. You smile to yourself and continue to lick my pussy. As my body begins to tremble, you move your hand in between my thighs and start to finger fuck me while licking my pussy. As my moans get louder, you take my clit into your mouth and the instant your tongue pushes on it, I grab your head and push it against my pussy. I start to grind my pussy against you, moaning so loud that I am surprised no one heard me. After a few minutes, I moan that I can’t take it anymore and start to cum. To both our surprise, I squirt in your mouth and down your chin. When I have finally stopped shaking, you move from in between my legs and sit up, asking if I am okay. I say yes so you lean over me and kiss me. After I finally gain control over myself, I break our kiss and say it is my turn to please you. Sitting up, I reach for your button and zipper, undoing both and pulling down your pants and your boxers. You sit down and finish taking them off. The whole time I am just staring at you, thinking to myself what a gorgeous body you have and that I cant believe I am about to enjoy every inch of what you have to offer, which kind of scares me as well. You notice me staring at you and ask what is wrong; I say nothing is wrong and that I am just enjoying the view. I move up to kiss your lips and then start to make my way over to your ear, then your neck, then your chest and down your stomach until my chin hits your dick, which is still rock hard. I kiss the head of your dick, tasting a little bit of pre-cum and then kiss my way down it. Instead of kissing my way back up it, I run my tongue back up to the head. You moan just a little and tell me that you want me to use just my mouth and not my hands. Thinking to myself that it might be a challenge to do that because of how big and thick you are, but also thinking that I was sure as hell gonna try my best. Returning my focus back to your dick, I continue to kiss my way down and lick my way up. I do this for just a few more minutes before taking the head into my mouth. You say how warm my mouth is and good it feels. Little by little I take more and more into my mouth until I have all I can take into it in it (this leaves about an inch or two that I can’t get in my mouth). Sliding my mouth back to the head, I swirl my tongue around the tip before taking it into mouth again. Closing your eyes, you moan again. I repeat what I just did, moving back to the tip, swirl my tongue and take more into my mouth. I slowly to lick and suck on your dick, not moving very fast and having a hard time trying to keep my hands off of you. I start to go just a bit faster, bringing my mouth all the way to the tip and going back down. I try to take more and more into my mouth so that I can have it but you are so big that it won’t fit. While I am sucking on your hard dick, I can hear you moaning…which is in turn, making me horny again. Without warning, you put your hands on my head and start to thrust up, trying to cram it all in my mouth. I gag just a little because of how big you are but don’t stop sucking on it. You repeatedly fuck my mouth, the thrusts becoming faster and harder. I can tell you are getting close because of your breathing and I am anticipating the taste of your cum. A few minutes later, I feel the first drop of cum in my mouth and before I know it, you are shooting stream after stream of your hot sticky sweet cum into my mouth. Without missing a drop, I swallow it all and then lick my lips when I’m done. I kiss the head of your dick and then flick my tongue over it, just to watch you squirm. You pull me up to you and kiss me, not caring that I just had what seemed like a pint of your sweet cum in my mouth. I reach down and notice that you are still hard. You say that you want to feel my pussy, you want to know what it feels like wrapped around your hard dick. I tell you that you have to be gentle because of your size and you say that you will be. You tell me to get on top so that I can control how much is going in or get off if it hurts too much. I say okay and then straddle myself over you. Taking your dick in my hand, I start to rub the head back and forth over my lips, lightly touching my clit. You call me a tease and say that you want to feel me on you. I say okay and put just the head inside of my pussy, noticing what a tight fit it seems to be. Slowly sliding down, I take a little at a time inside of me until I have almost all of it in. I don’t move for a minute, trying to get use to your size when you ask me if I am okay. I say yes and start to move up and down on your dick. You ask if you should move or if I think you might hurt me and I say you can move but please just be careful. Slowly you start to match my rhythm and soon we are moving as one and instead of pain I feel pleasure. I bend over to kiss you and instead my boobs land on your face. You move your mouth to my nipples and lick one then the other. I let out a small moan as you move from my nipples to my neck, kissing your way to my mouth. The kiss isn’t soft and tender like they were in the beginning, this time it was harder, rougher. This makes me move faster, taking more and more of your rock hard dick in my wet pussy, almost slamming myself down on it. After a few minutes of this, you stop moving and in one swift move, flip me on my back while still in between my legs. You look at me and see lust in my eyes and then pulling all the way out, slam yourself into me. I scream out, not sure if it’s because of the pain or the pleasure, but it doesn’t matter because you pull out and slam into me again. “oh God” are the next words out of my mouth before you slam into me once more. This time, you just lay there, not moving. I start to move under you, thrusting my hips up against you, grinding my pussy against you. You take this as a notion that I was enjoying what you were doing so without warning, you slam into me again. I scream again only this time, it’s followed by “fuck me harder and faster” and “don’t stop”. Grabbing my legs, you put them over your shoulders and thrust deeper into me. After a few seconds, I start to thrust against, making you go deeper and deeper until it feels like no more of you will fit. With each thrust, my moans get louder and louder and you whisper to me that someone is going to hear me and see us and that just makes me moan even louder. You can feel my pussy tighten around your dick and you know that I am getting close to cumming again. As my orgasm gets closer and closer, my moans start to get to you and you can feel the head of your dick start to tingle. Asking me if I am ready to cum, all I can say is “oh God yes, fuck me…fuck me harder”. You say you are close to cumming and I say that I want you to cum in me, that “I want to feel your hot cum in my pussy” and then say I can’t get pregnant. You are surprised but relieved. You feel my pussy start to milk your dick and know that I’m getting real close. My moans are so loud that they are echoing into the night sky, giving away what we are doing. As I feel myself at the point of ecstasy, I feel your dick start to throb as you slam in and out of me and know that at any second you are going to cum too. I try to hold off so that we can cum together but hearing your moans get louder and deeper push me over the top and I cum before you, again squirting pussy juice all over you. This triggers your orgasm and you bury your hard throbbing dick as deep as you can into my pussy and shoot all of your hot cum into me. When what seems like every drop is in me, you fall on top of me and we just lay there, our breathing fast. After a few minutes, I start to move my hips against you and ask if I may have some more. I say that the feel of your dick still me is making me want you again and you say you are glad because you are still hard and want to fuck me some more. You give me a long passionate kiss and then pull out. I ask what is wrong and you say nothing and that you just want to “sex” me from behind. I’m not to sure what to think at first but sensing my hesitation, you say that all will be fine. I tell you that I trust you and you smile saying good. Once I am on my knees in front of you, you grab my hips and pulling me back towards you, you shove your tongue deep in my pussy. A shock runs through my body and I let out a little moan. You reach around and start to play with my clit as you shove your tongue in and out of my pussy. When I start to grind against you, you know that I am ready for more. Positioning yourself behind me, you place the head of your dick against my pussy lips. Slowly you push the head in and I thrust my hips back at you, taking you by surprise and making your dick go all the way in. I tell you not to move and to let me fuck you and you say okay. I keep thrusting my hips back against you until you can’t take it anymore, grabbing my hips, you push into me as I am thrusting back. Being in this position makes you go into me deep and I let out a loud moan. While we are fucking like this, I feel a slight pressure between my “cheeks” and realize that you have your thumb there. I tense up a bit but you say that you aren’t going to hurt me that you just make it more pleasurable. I say I trust you and you say good. With every thrust in, you push your thumb a little more into my ass. Soon, you are moving your thumb in and out of my ass, matching our rhythm. After a few minutes, I feel you pull your thumb out and ask why, saying that I was enjoying it. You say that you wanted to use a longer finger and slowly start to put your middle finger in place of your thumb. Within a few minutes, our thrusting is back in pattern and taking advantage of my enjoyment, you slip another finger into my ass. I feel a slight pressure but don’t say anything. You think to yourself, if I can get one more finger in, you can slide your dick in my ass. Taking your time with the third finger, you slow your thrusting and gently work it in. I say it hurts a little but that I’m okay. We start fucking faster and faster, but your fingers are gentle in my ass. You see my hand disappear and realize that its between my legs, playing with my clit. You lean over me and whispering in my ear, ask me if you are gentle if you can put your dick in my ass. Hesitantly I say yes but that you have to be very gentle because I have never had anything that big in there before. You pull out of my hot wet pussy and gently remove your fingers from my ass. Placing the head of your dick against my slightly opened hole, you push the head in. I gasp a little but say that I am fine and to give me a sec. I feel you push a little more into me and then more until finally it is all in. I tell you not to move and to give me another second to get use to the whole thing. After a few seconds, you ask if I am ready and I say yes. Our rhythm is slow and gentle with you pulling your dick all the way out my ass and pushing all the way in. Still going slowly, you reach around and begin playing with my nipples. In crossing, my hand brushes yours and you smile, knowing that I am gonna play with my pussy again. I let out a moan and tell you that I want you to fuck me faster. You grab my hips and start moving faster and faster. I stop moving for a second and you ask if I am fine, which I say yes and tell you to keep fucking me. You do and rather then meeting your thrusts, I start to thrust back against you, making you go deeper and deeper into my tight ass. Yes there is some pain but it feels so good. Reaching around, you move my hand and tell me to let your balls hit my clit. I do and with every thrust into my ass, your balls hit my clit just right, sending little shocks through my body. You lean back over me and start to rub my nipples again. With all the rubbing and thrusting going on, I tell you that I don’t know how long I am gonna last. You say that aren’t sure either and that my ass fits your dick like a glove, nice and tight. We start to move faster and faster, your dick thrusting into my ass harder and deeper with every thrust. I start to moan louder and louder and tell you that I am getting close. I say that I want you to cum with me. You say that you are getting close and ask where I want you to cum. Through my moans, I tell you that I want you to cum in my ass. I reach between my legs and start to rub my clit, within seconds my moans turns to screams and I tell you to fuck me faster and harder. After a few more thrusts, I cum hard and you feel it spray all over your balls and legs. You feel my ass pulsating and as it grips your dick, you say that you are gonna fill my ass up with your hot cum. You start thrusting into me like a mad man and just as you shoot your cum into my ass, I cum again, spraying it all over your legs and balls again. We both collapse onto the blanket, you on top of me and just lay there. You ask if I am okay and say that I am fine and that I want to go swimming. We get into the water and wade out until it is up to our chests. You pull me closer to you, giving me a long sensual kiss. I wrap my legs around your waist and feel that your dick is hard again. I reach between us and slide your dick back into my pussy. I say that I want to make passionate love to me in the water and you do. We finally make it back to my hotel room just as the sun comes up and everyday until I am SUPPOSE to leave, we make love and fuck like crazy. I never did leave.
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The Pool Party Hi my name is Preston, I’m 21 next month and this is my story of one of the best nights of my life. It was my mates 21st birthday a week ago, and the images from that night are still fresh in my mind. My mate Todd decided to have a pool party round his place to celebrate. His house wasn’t huge but it was big enough to have a good size pool in the garden and to still have some grass area around it to place the bbq and tents for us to sleep in. Because of the limited room he thought he would just invite a few of his closer friends. A lot of preparation went into setting up the tents and bbq, aswell as placing out snacks and of course the drink, with beers in an ice bucket and a few bottles of wine left in his fridge. I went round to Todd’s early that evening to help him set up. “Happy Birthday Todd” I said to him as I walked into his back garden. Being one of his best mates I knew my way around the house well. “Thanks Preston” he replied, as he turns the bag of ice he was carrying upside down to tip the ice into the ice bucket. “I’ve left your present in your room for later ok?” I asked him. “Yeah that’s cool, thanks” he replied looking up at me from tipping the last of the ice in the bucket. “So what time are people coming over?” I asked him as he reached for some beers to put into the bucket with the ice. “I’ve told people to arrive at 7pm” he replied. “That’s good, give us time to finish getting ready. Do you know who is coming over?” I decided to find out more about the evening ahead. “Well you’re going to be a happy man!” he said with a smile on his face. “How so?” I asked. “You know the girl Judy I’ve been trying to get with? She’s coming tonight!” he said in excitement. “As much as I’m happy for you, because I know you’ve been after her for ages, why is that going to make me happy?” I asked in a puzzled way. “Judy is coming and asked if she could bring a friend? I said yeah, and guess whom she’s bringing?” he said as he looked at me to see if I could guess it. “No, you don’t mean….” I tried to say but Todd cut me short. “Yes, Tanya! Tanya is coming tonight, so get in there!” he said to me in excitement. “Yeah I might just do that, but first I need a beer” I replied as I reached into the cooler and grabbed one. Todd and me finished setting up the rest of the tents and he bbq and sat back on a sunlounger wait for others to arrive. It wasn’t long before the majority of people where at the party, the drinks were following, and music was pumping and everyone was just having a good time. Judy and Tanya were still not at the party, so I decided to jump in the pool for a quick swim. I pulled off my t-shirt exposing my toned body; I didn’t quite have a 6-pack but I was getting there. I already had on my swim shorts so I dived straight into the pool and begun to swim some lengths. After about 5-10 minutes of swimming lengths I stopped at the edge of the pool and stayed there for a minute to catch my breath and see what everyone else was doing. To my delight I saw Todd sat on a sunlounger flirting heavily with Judy. I thought if Judy is here then Tanya must be to! With that I heard “Hey, how’s the water?” come from the side of the pool. I turned round and looked up to see one of the most amazing sights I’ve ever seen. There stood Tanya in a plain purple thong bikini. She had lovely dark brown hair, which was tied up at the back in a ponytail, and the bikini top suited her breasts well, holding her breasts in firmly. She must be at least a 34C I thought to myself. At that moment someone switched on the pool lights and her lovely long legs and fantastic thighs lit up from underneath her feet. Wow she looked stunning I thought. “Yeah its lovely and warm” I responded to her question. “Mind if I join you then?” she asked with a seducing look upon her face. “Sure, I was getting lonely on my own” I flirted back. I watched as I saw her turn round and climb down the steps into the pool, as she did so I got the perfect view of her ass. It curved in perfect lines with the rest of her body, especially leading down towards her legs. She stepped off the last step and the water was just below her breasts because she was in the shallow end of the pool. I looked in amazement as noticed that her nipples had gotten hard. “I thought you said it was warm!” she complained, but also caught me staring at her erect nipples. “It is once you have gone completely under” I suggested. To my surprise she done exactly that. She ducked under the water and swam towards me. I wondered if she could see the bulge in my pants beginning to swell, after seeing her erect nipples had started to turn me on. I had a just above average size penis of about 8inchs, which also made me think she might notice my embarrassment. Next thing I new her head popped up in front of me as she wiped the water from her eyes. “Warmer?” I asked. “Yeah its better” she replied. I could no longer see her breasts clearly as they we under the water line. “Are you feeling cold too?” she asked “Or just happy to see me?”. She noticed I thought! She’d seen my swell when swimming towards me. “Urmm….” I mumbled not knowing what to say. She took a step closer pressing her breasts up next to my chest and putting her arms around my neck. My penis instantly began to get harder which she must have felt. “Its ok she said, Todd told me that you liked me, I like you to” she said. Before I could reply she leant forward and began to kiss me. I responded by placing my hands at the bottom of her back and pulling her in closer to me. She parted my lips with her tongue and found my tongue there to meet hers. By now I was fully erect and knew she must have felt it pressing into her stomach. I gradually stepped backwards pulling her with me but keeping our mouths locked in a long kiss until my back was up next to the side of the pool, slightly more towards the shallow end so I could remain standing up. She broke away from our kiss “So you were happy to see me” she said with a flirtatious smile. “With a body like yours its hard to control him” I said in a jokingly manner. She leaned back in and began to kiss me again. This time I responded by putting my hands over her ass cheeks and squeezing them at the same time as pulling her towards me again. I was nearly to busy enjoying the lovely feel of her ass in my hands that I hadn’t noticed that one of her hands had come down from behind my neck and began rubbing my penis from the outside of my swim shorts. I returned the favour by removing my left hand from her ass began playing with her left breast over her bikini top. It suddenly dawned on me that I couldn’t hear any music playing, so I pulled away from the kiss just long enough to open my eyes and notice that no one was there. I glanced up towards the house and could see light on in the sitting room and what looked like a lot of movement thought the house. I assumed that they had all gone inside to watch a DVD or something. Now’s my chance I thought to myself as I turned back and began to kiss Tanya again. I noticed that her nipple had started to get hard under her bikini top. I couldn’t resist the temptation to pull down the front of her bikini completely exposing her left breast and erect nipple. Wow they looked great I thought to myself as I broke away from the kiss again to admire the view. I allowed myself to cup the breast with my left hand and to go down and suck on her nipple, using my tongue to play with it. She responded by letting out a slight moan. I took this as a good sign to continue. I noticed her hand had slowed in her rubbing movements over my swell outside my swim shorts. She was savouring the moment of my tongue flicking across the top of her nipple. If we weren’t already in the water I think I would have been able to see a wet patch forming on the bottom part of the bikini. I removed my right hand from off of her ass and moved it up to cup her right breast, slipping my hand inside the bikini top until I felt an erect nipple with my fingertips. I began to play with her right nipple, whilst my tongue was still enjoying her left one. Tanya let out another slight moan, this time tilting her head backward pushing her breasts into me and exposing her neck. I took my mouth off her nipple and started to kiss up the side of her neck, but I kept my right hand where it was playing with her breast. The next thing I knew I felt my swim shorts loosen, and then the inevitable happened, I felt her fingers wrap themselves around my now defenceless manhood and begin to pump me slowly and softly. I pulled away from kissing her neck to let out a slight mumble trying to say, “That feels fantastic, don’t stop”. After a short while of her pumping me, I decided it was time to return the favour. I took my right hand from her erect nipple and moved my hand slowly down her body. My hand passed across her stomach until my fingers met the top of her bikini bottoms. It didn’t stay there long though as my fingers dug themselves in under the material and began to head further down. Tanya had a small amount of pubic hair on her mound, she must have been clean shaved at some point recently, I thought to myself. My fingers instantly found her clitoris and I began playing with it between my fingers. Tanya let out a slightly louder moan than previous ones, telling me that I was hitting all the right buttons. She had slowed down her pumping of my rock hard on, but kept going enough to keep me excited. I couldn’t feel how wet she must have been as my hand was under the water, but after a short while of playing with her clit with my fingers, I felt her shift her weight slightly and re-balance, in doing so she had spread her legs more to give me better access to her pussy. I took the hint and repositioned my hand so now it was my thumb that played with her clit and freeing up my fingers. I ran my fingers down between her lips searching for her opening. It wasn’t long before I found the opening my fingers had been searching for, with one soft gentle trust I pushed my finger in past her opening, then slid it back out but not fully removing it, then re-entering her. As I was fingering her she let go of my cock and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me in to another passionate kiss. I decided that I needed her badly and I needed to feel my cock inside her now. I broke away from our kiss so that I could have a look around and check that the others we still inside the house, to avoid any embarrassing moments. After checking that the coast was clear I removed my fingers from inside her and pulled my hand out of her bikini. She looked at me puzzled. I took no notice of it and began to climb up out of the pool, once I was out I turned round and offered a hand to help her out of the water to. I then took her hand and walked over towards the sunloungers. As we stood beside the lounger I turned round and began to kiss her once again. This time I let my hands slip behind her back and reach for the clip holding her bikini top on, in one quick swipe the clip was unhooked. She looked at me in amazement of how quickly I done it. “I have had some practice,” I said with a cheeky glint in my eye. “I can see” she responded. I pulled the straps off of her shoulders and let the top fall to the floor. Her breasts bounced a little with the movement. Wow these were the best set of breasts I’d ever seen I thought to myself. “My turn” she said as she grabbed each side of my swim shorts and pulled them towards my feet. My hard cock soon popped out over the top of the waistband. “Its bigger than I thought” she said with excitement in her voice. As she was saying those very words my hands had already grabbed each side of her bikini thong. I slowly removed her thong inch by inch until all of her pussy was exposed. “Just as I imagined,” I returned the comment as her thong hit the floor and she stepped out of them. I stood back up, both of us now fully naked. I leant in and began to kiss her again at same time I guided her back and down towards the sunlounger. She kept her arms locked around my neck and pulled me down on top of her. Once she was lying down on the sunlounger she broke from our kiss and said “I want you badly, I need to feel you in me now”. These were the exact words I’d been hoping she would say to me for the past 3 months! And now it was finally going to happen. I raised myself up off of her a little and she spread her legs to give me easy access to her pussy. It glistened in the evening light and I could tell that she was very wet. As I leant back down now between her legs, she reached out and grabbed my swollen member to help guide it towards her opening. As I pressed down some more I finally felt contact between the end of my cock and her pussy lips. I paused there for a moment taking joy in what I knew was about to happen. To my surprise though Tanya wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me in towards her. With one smooth thrust the head of my cock passed her pussy lips and dived deep into her pussy until my cock was in as far as it could go. “Oh yeah!” she screamed as I entered her for the first time. “Wow!” I mumbled back, as the warmth from her pussy surrounding my cock nearly overpowered me. After regaining some of my senses I pulled back out until just the head of my cock was inside, before thrusting back down again. It wasn’t long before we had a steady rhythm going, and to each downward thrust Tanya would meet me with an upward thrust and enjoying every minute of it as much as I was. “Hmmm….don’t stop…..right therrreeeee” she moaned. “That’s the spot…..i can feel it comingggg” she said. By this point I was getting close to blowing my load aswell but I didn’t have a condom on. “Shall I pull out?” I asked between breaths. “No way…cum in my pussy…I need to feel you fill me with your juice..” she ordered. This was feeling to good and after what she just said there was no way I was going to pull out. “My god…keep going….fill my pussy!” she moaned as I continued to trust in and out of her. “That’s it…keep going…I can’t hold on anymore…..its coming….i’m cumming!!!…don’t stop..i’m cummmmmmming!!!!” with that I felt her hot juice surround my cock, that knocked me over the edge. “I’m cumming toooo!!!” I tried to say as I trust my cock in one last time as load after load of my cum shot up inside her pussy filling her. “That was fantastic” I said as I collapsed down beside her. “Fantastic? That was amazing!!” she replied. We decided to get dressed and go join the rest of the party. I later found out that Todd got lucky to that night, but that’s another story.
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Meg was my love, we were both fourteen. Years ago I first layed eyes on her, she was beautiful. And she still is. At 14 years old, I once threw a party at my house. Oh boy I never expected it to end the way it did. So my parents were away for the weekend. My friend Anna had an older brother who could get us alcohol. The night before he brought 5 cases over, Two cases of Natural (he insisted it for the newer drinkers) 2 cases of Yeungling and a case of Miller light. On top of that he brought over a bottle of vodka and Canadian whisky, and two Lemonades and two Cranberry Juices. I thanked him so much, I mean he hooked us up. So Anna, my friend john and I started setting up. We were the experienced drinkers of the group coming over. We set up a room for Beer pong, dance floor room, and the sleeping room. We were expecting another 8 people come over. 5 girls and 3 boys. People started arriving around 9:00 PM. Things kicked off well, John and I shut these two guys out in beer pong, I didn’t even drink yet. So after that we went into the hang out room. I started talking to Meg, who was a bit tipsy after having two beers. I asked her if she was having fun, she said yes. I also noticed she was acting a bit flirtatious around me. She finished her third beer, and I asked her if she wanted a mixed drink. She said yes, so I go back to make her a drink, I also decided to mix myself one to. Now mixing her drink, I must admit that I put a tad bit more vodka in her drink then mine, just to see if she gets any more flirtatious around me. We start drinking and strike up conversation. I hear the techno music from the next room, and I suggest we go dance. She says yes almost immediately. Now it is time to describe Meg, and me. Meg is a very smart girl, gets just about straight A’s in school, and she has been known to be sort of a prude. But she had the strike of innocence on her face that turned me on to her so much. She was probably an A cup, around 5’3” and she has the most beautiful ass in jeans I could imagine. I can describe it as a nice rounded tight ass, that didn’t droop but had a grip to it. She wasn’t skinny, and she certainly was not fat, considering she was a soccer stand out. She had amazing curves besides her chest. She also had wavy brown hair that went down to her elbows. Now I am not the tallest person in the world at 5’7” with brown hair and brown eyes. I have been said to be pretty cute/hot. Now if you’re interested in Penis, I have never measured myself, but I’m give-or-take 6” So we go to start dancing. By this time Meg is pretty drunk, and I guess you can say she was all over the place. We started out dancing innocently, but then I decided to start ‘grinding’ with her. I can tell she liked it, as she gyrated her hips while we danced. By this time my dick was getting pretty excited, and I was wearing sweat pants, so my dick was pretty much being planted into her ass while we danced. We danced for about twenty minutes, pretty intimate dancing too. Jess got pretty turned on with the dancing too, we decided to go back to the couch. On the couch we started making out, I had my hand on her ass the whole time. She was still pretty drunk and was sloppy with the kiss, but I didn’t mind. After a while, I am pretty sure she started sobering up a little bit but she was still really into it. I was stimulating her clit from outside her jeans, and she was moaning into my mouth while we kissed. After a while, it was leaning in on midnight, I was pretty damn horny and so was Jess so I decided it might be my lucky night so I led her to my bedroom. In the bedroom I laid her on the bed, and I took my shirt of and we started kissing again, except while kissing this time I went up her shirt and started tweaking her nipples. Now her nipples were rock solid, I took her shirt and her small bra off. She was topless in my bed just with jeans (and underwear I assumed) on. I started working my mouth down to her neck while I still attended to her nipples with my hands. After I sucked on her neck for a while (which she really seemed to like because she was purring) I decided to suck on some nipple. I could tell this is what got jess to the next level. She must have never experienced sexual pleasure before, as she started moaning very loudly. I decided to show her what real pleasure was like so I went down and started rubbing my hand on her vagina through her jeans while I used my other hand to unbutton them. I slowly took her jeans off and that’s when I realized how hot she really was. She was wearing very tight white cotton panties. I admit that really turned me on, so I asked her if she could turn around and get on her hands and knees so I could enjoy a moment of her fine ass. After I enjoyed enough of that view I got back to work. I turned her over and started kissing her again and I slipped my hand into her panties. Oh my god I was in heaven. Jess was shaved and she felt so smooth against my hand. I spent what felt like an hour just running my hand against her navel, driving her crazy. She was just begging to be touched. With her legs being spread I had full access so I ran my hand all the way down to her vaginal entrance. With my thumb finding her clit I started rubbing it, while she is moaning extremely loud into my mouth. I decide to enter her vagina very slowly. I didn’t want to ruin it and pop her cherry before I could actually penetrate her. But I was shocked when I realized there was no resistance. I asked her why her cherry was popped and she responded it happened once when she was playing soccer. So relieved from having to deal with blood I move on with the finger fucking. She was extremely tight and warm. I also seemed to be pleasuring her pretty well because I was getting great encouragement from her. I broke the kiss and pulled my fingers out, and she asked what I was doing and I simply responded saying just wait. I moved down and looked at her beautiful vagina. It was the finest shade of pink. I decided I was going to eat her out. I slowly moved my head down and layed my tongue on her navel. Circling around I lowered to her Clit and started fluttering my tongue which made her go insane. She mashed my head into her vagina and I was in a tongue licking frenzy, but I didn’t want her to climax until after we fucked. So after I thought she was incredibly horny, I layed down and asked her how she wanted to have sex, I suggested that she goes on top so she can be in control of it. Plus I loved the view of watching her bounce up and down on my dick So she straddled me, and put the head of my dick (which was steel) against her vagina. She slowly sat down, and now I was in heaven. She felt so warm and her vagina was like a vice grip against my dick, just sucking me in. she got about ¾ of my dick in, then she started to move up and down. We were both moaning ridiculously loud. She started moving faster and faster, she was huffing and puffing and I could tell she was close to climax. Hell, I was also. Then I felt it, she went all the way down and just stopped there. Her vagina constricted against my dick and she started moving back and forth. She was literally riding me. She came first and I came shortly afterward. After about two minutes she pulled my dick out and laid down on top of me, where we started making out again, but this I could tell was extremely passionate. I uttered the words “I love you” Where she responded “I love you too” After that I just embraced her kneading her ass and holding her. We both fell asleep, and that morning I realized how much I actually did love her.
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This is my first erotic story, enjoy. My sister caught me! {Layla} I started to get excited as my mom walked out the front door, "Bye honey" she chirps, and I wave back. "Your sister will be home in an hour." She says, before getting into the car and driving off. Tingling sensations sparked at my pussy, my mother was a nurse and worked late into the night, usually not coming back until seven in the morning, she left in the afternoons, and my sister was often at her boyfriends house. I quickly walk up to my room, rubbing at my pussy every now and then as I plug the USB into the laptop, I close the curtains -wouldn't want the neighbours seeing- and position the laptop on my bed, I relax against the head board as the porno starts. I spread my legs and massage at my pussy through my shorts, the naked girl on the screen begins covering herself in oil. I loved lesbian pornos, I was bi, and loved a good scissor session. I had only ever masturbated with my fingers, I've never actually had anything sexual done to me. Another girl walks in, a blond and begins massaging the other girl, a brunette. I easily get bored of this oiling eachother stuff and skip to when they make their way over to the bed. The girls were already naked as the blond lies down, and the brunette starts burying her head into her pussy, the blond moans in pleasure and I quickly rip off my shorts and panties, I begin massaging my clit. "Ooh." I moan, arching my pussy into the air as I keep rubbing, "What are you doing?" A female voice rings through the room, I rip my fingers away from my pussy and my head snaps to my door way, where my sister stands. She's my twin, we both have chocolate brown hair and blue eyes, with perfectly tanned skin, she's always been the more popular one. "Lexi!" I gasp, and she smirks as I hurriedly cover myself with my shorts, and slam the top of the laptop down. "What were you doing, Layla?" She asks mischievously, and I know that there's no use in lying. "Masturbating..." I mumble, "Please don't tell mom!" I beg, and Lexi rolls her eyes as she sits down on my bed. "Why do you think I'd tell her? I masturbate too, when Josh isn't there to satisfy me. If I told mom, she'd never leave us alone." Lexi says, and my jaw drops open. I knew that her boyfriend, Josh was always having sex with her, but I never knew Lexi masturbated! "It feels nice, huh?" She asks, and I nod slowly, my breath hitches in my throat when I see that she's wearing a tank top, with now bra, her nipples look hard as they poke through the material. "Have you ever fingered yourself?" Lexi asks, and I shake my head, "No. I've watched videos though." I reply sheepishly, and Lexi grins. "It feels amazing, not as good as a dick though." Lexi shrugs, and I feel my juices leak out of my pussy. Lexi then stands and walks out, "I'm ordering pizza for dinner!" She yells on her way down. My head swirls with different emotions and thoughts, I quickly get up and close my door, well, there goes masturbating... {Lexi} I slowly walk downstairs, god that was so fucking hot! Watching my twin masturbating! Mmm, I could feel my pussy juices leaking. I quickly order some pizza and set the phone on the kitchen bench, I could hear Layla shuffling around downstairs, and sparks ignited in my push. God, it was so hot watching her! I wish I could go upstairs and shove my tongue into her pussy now. I find myself subconsciously rubbing against the handle of one of the kitchen drawers and I quickly slip my hand down my skirt and into my panties, my finger trails down my pussy lips as my juices coat my pussy. "Mmm." I moan quietly as my finger begins massaging my clit, I imagine Layla doing this, and I begin rubbing a little more faster, I feel like I'm in pure ecstasy as I furiously massage my clit. My whole body shakes as I orgasm and I pant heavily as I extract my fingers, to see them coated in juices. I quickly run into the bathroom and clean up, then I hear the door bell and I quickly go to get it, my pussy was still wet, and I was feeling horny. Again! I open the door to see the pizza guy standing there with a cardboard pizza box in hand, , "Thanks," I say, the guys face was covered in acne, and he was skinny. "Uh, y-your welcome." He stutters, and I smirk, I have this affect on people. I slowly take the box away from him and set it inside before turning back to him. God, I needed a dick inside me. Now! Josh was too far away, so this guy would have to do. "How much?" I ask seductively, "F-fifteen dollars." He stutters, and I step closer, pouting "I didn't get paid at work today," I lie, "Maybe I could pay you some other way?" I ask, and the guys eyes widen as I slowly stroke the material over his crotch, I feel it harden immediately. "How?" He squeaks, and I smirk. "I want you," I whisper, I didn't care want he looked like, I just needed a dick! I slowly lean down, and unzip his pants, it was already night time, and this was a pretty quiet street, we lived in a pretty big mansion, and the driveway was long, no one would see us over the hedges. "I want you to fuck me," I say, looking up at him, and he gulps. "S-Sure." He stutters as I pull his dick out of his under wear. He was decently sized, there was precum dripping out of his cock, and I swirl my tongue over the head. I then stand up and push myself sit on the porch swing, I slip off my skirt and panties and the guy gulps. "What's your name?" I ask, stroking a finger of my throbbing pussy. "B-Ben." He stutters, his eyes locking on my pussy. "Mmm, would you like to fuck me, Ben?" I moan, and he nods eagerly, a feeling of excitement washes over me. "Come on then." I whisper huskily and Ben drops to his knees in front of me, his dick perfectly level with my pussy. Slowly, his cock enters my not so tight cunt and he moans at the feeling, "That feels great!" He grunts, and I smirk. "Come on the , fuck me." I moan as I feel my pussy fill with good hard cock. He starts pushing in and out, I feel like I'm in pure ecstasy as I curl my fingers in his ginger hair. "Ooh uh" Ben moans, I speed my legs wider, "Mmmm fuck me!" I gasp as he starts pumping inside of me faster. "This feels so good!" Ben grunts angrily, "come on Ben!" I gasp, pleasure over taking my pussy. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me! Fuck me!" I whisper harshly. {Layla} Slowly, I open my window quietly as I see the ginger headed guy, pounding into my sister, my pussy perks up at the feeling. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me! Fuck me!" I hear my sister say, I quickly shove a finger into my pussy and begin massaging my clit furiously. This was so hot! I gasp and moan in pleasure as I watch my sister get pounded. I hear her scream with ecstasy and I do moan at the same time as an orgasm shudders through me. One thought went through my mind; I wanted my sister.
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Ashley was beautiful but didn't know it. Her brunette hair reached her slim waist and her wide hips followed with her plump ass, that bounced naturally as she walked. She was ashamed of it and wished she was like the other slender hipped girls. In reality her body looked as if it was created by a goddess. Some girls would die to have her C cupped breasts and flat stomach. Ashley always had a crush on the popular guy Devon, which was sexy as hell! His emerald green eyes complimented his sharp jawline, and his tan skin tone. The way he ran his fingers though his dark hair made any girl stare in awe. They were about to graduate high school at 18 years of age, but Ashley had never gotten the chance of experiencing anything but a simple hello from this boy. Ashley's friends always encouraged her to make a move, but she was to shy to. But since the final days of school were rolling in, she needed a lot more encouragement! “Hunter! I need your help!” Ashley said to one of her guy best friends. He would know what a guy wants right? Ashley went on about how she needs his help to get Devon. “Should we invite Sarah to come with us to your house?” Hunter asked. “Nah… I’m not sure where she is now.” Ashley said as everyone was dismissed from school. Hunter didn’t look so bad himself, grey eyes with dark blonde hair. Ashley knew her friend was hot, but wanted her goal to be with Devon. Hunter always really liked Ashley, but didn’t want to ruin the friendship. Ashley and Hunter arrived at her house. Ashley's mother wasn’t home and was on a business trip. “Are you still a virgin Ashley?” Hunter laughed. “Yes!” she rolled her eyes. “Well guys like fucking virgins… and I know it's about time to loose yours since you’re a adult now.” Hunter smirked, his dimples showing. “I don’t want to give up my virginity this quick! I don’t know if he's the one.” Ashley sighed. “Then if you don't want to give up your virginity then just give him a blowjob.” Hunter started. “That’s what guys like.” “I don't know how!” Ashley pouted, she looked so adorable. “You just put it in your mouth!” Hunter's dick was starting to erect speaking about the topic. “If I do it wrong he won’t like me!” Ashley was starting to get upset. “Well it's not like you can practice on me.” Hunter joked. “Hunter can I? I hope this won’t ruin our friendship.” Ashley looked a bit nervous. Hunter wasn’t being serious. “Um… I guess can teach you.” Hunters cock was throbbing, and was growing in pain. “Don’t be nervous.” Hunter held Ashley's hand for her nerves as he led her to her own bedroom. Hunter laid back on the bed gazing at Ashley’s fat ass in tight light blue yoga pants. They hugged her every perfect curve. Her panty line was faintly visible. Hunters cock was rock hard now. Ashley turned around and took a deep breath. “Where do I start?” her lips upturned. “Only for practice… I swear.” Hunter was starting to fantasize about her plump precious lips rocking up and down his shaft. Ashley came closer. She got on her knees on the floor between Hunter's legs. She noticed that he was hard. “Unzip the pants, then pull them off.” Hunter spoke softy. Ashley followed his command then gazed at his boxers, which was tenting. His cock looked about 6.5 inches. “Slide off the boxers…” Ashley was getting uneasy so Hunter held her hand once again. “Only friends.” Ashley whispered as she pulled off his boxers, reveling his hard dick. Throbbing with anticipation. “Will all guys be hard like this?” she asked, her warm breath hitting his cock like a bus. It took Hunter everything not to go wild. “Probably.” He spoke. “Jerk off the shaft while sucking the tip. Make sure not to use teeth.” Ashley nodded and placed her small hand on his shaft. Hunter almost came in that moment. She started to jerk the shaft and slowly put her tongue on the very tip. “Do I swirl my tongue around it or do I start sucking?” She asked. “Both, when you’re swirling your tongue apply a lot of pressure. You could even try deep throating it.” Hunter was almost out of breath. “Ok, I don’t know if I have a gag reflex or not.” Ashley swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock, applying pressure like he said. Hunter bucked his hips a bit, pleasure shooting through his body. “Does that mean it feels good?” Ashley questioned. “Yeah.” Hunter replied weakly. “Try sucking.” She placed the entire tip in her mouth and gently sucked while spinning her tongue around the tip. She looked into hunter's eyes. While bobbing her head up and down. “Guys like it deeper and faster.” Hunter pleaded. Ashley took it inch by inch until it hit the back of her throat. Ashley didn’t have a gag reflex. “Stop if you feel uncomfortable.” Hunter smiled. Ashley’s pretty lips went up and down his cock, driving Hunter crazy. The tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat every time. Ashley went even faster, Hunter pulled back her hair. “Don't stop!” Hunter was close to cumming. Ashley’s voice was very muffled, but it was clear she was chanting “Face! Face!” Hunter let her hair go, and she stood on her hands and knees as Hunter stood up quick. “Stick your tongue out like a good girl.” Hunter said at the last moment. Ashley was looking up at him, with her tongue out and Hunter blew his load. “Oh shit!” he mumbled. As cum shot on her face. Cum was trickling down her cheek as they both started to laugh. “That meant nothing, Hunter.” Ashley giggled as she wiped the cum off with a tissue. They both knew that meant something. They got way into it for just “practice.” “Of course It didn’t” Hunter dressed himself. “How am I going to talk to Devon?” Ashley sat beside Hunter. “Wear something really sexy, and ask for his phone number.” Hunter advised. “I'm too fat…” Ashley pouted. “You’re not fat at all! You're sexy honestly… that big ass and titties is what guys want.” Hunter spoke. “Really?” A big smile appeared on her face. “Yes! Go pick out a outfit!” Ashley opened up her closet. “Wear a push up bra and a crop top with some booty shorts.” Hunter whispered. “Well you know what turns a guy on don’t you?” She laughed. “Lets go to my moms room for a push up bra.” They continued. “Is it normal for me to feel funny ‘down there' after giving you a BJ?” Ashley asked as they entered her mother’s room. “Yeah you’re feeling horny.” Hunter replied. “How do I make it stop?” Ashley asked. “You can rub your clit.” “Maybe.” Ashley shrugged as she went to her mother’s panty drawer. As she searched for the bra, a purple thing was exposed. “Is that what I think it is?” Hunter peeked over her shoulder. Ashley grabbed it. It was a dildo on one side and a viberator on the other. “I’m using this.” Ashley said. Feeling the burning in her lower abdomen pooling. Hunter was shocked. “I’m doing this by myself! I can’t take it anymore.” Ashley told Hunter not to enter her mother’s room. Ashley cleaned the viberator part and was going to use that side. She didn’t want to tear her hymen with the dildo. Hunter sneaked to the other side of the house to watch Ashley through the window. Being careful not for her to notice. Ashley already knew he was going to do that. Ashley made eye contact with him and did the “come here” motion with her finger. She let him in the room. “Since I know you will watch me either way I guess I’ll just let you in here.” Ashley smirked. Hunters dick was becoming hard again. “But you can’t touch yourself.” Ashley laughed. She turned around and bent over, shaking her plump ass a bit. She peeled off the tight yoga pants slowly, teasing Hunter. After her pants were off she spread her legs, revealing the wet spot through her panties. She ran the viberator over her clit through her undies, then let out a soft moan. “Are you ready for this Hunter?” Ashley giggled. Ashley was about to reveal her pussy until the phone started ringing. “Mom?” Ashley asked. Her mother was coming home early from the business trip “I’ll be there in about 10 minutes!” “Were just friends Hunter.” Ashley said as she hung up the phone. “I wanted to see if you would really let me do that.” Ashley was a bit upset. “Now go home.” “I’m sorry! I thought you were serious.” Hunter spoke. “See you tomorrow.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ashley put on her mother’s push up bra, along with a black crop top. It exposed her cleavage perfectly. The booty shorts made her ass look great and this was the first time she felt good about her body. As soon as she went to school she told Sarah and Hunter she was going to approach Devon. Ashley basically acted like nothing happened between Hunter and her. “Hey you.” Ashley tapped Devon’s shoulder. “Hey hotty.” He smirked. Ashley was feeling electrified. “You got a little ass on you don't ya'?” “Yeah, and it's all for you.” Ashley bit her lip. “Why don’t you give me your number?” He ran his fingers through his hair which almost made Ashley melt. “Yep, let me write it on your wrist.” She got a marker and wrote it down. Devon grabbed the back of her bra strap as she walked away. ~ At the end of the day, Ashley was looking around for Devon instead of paying attention to her friends. Devon was pinning a girl against a wall, making out with her. This shocked Ashley. She thought Devon was single. The attractive girl told him to stop, what it seemed like and Devon slapped her. Ashley almost started to cry, because she thought this guy was perfect and everything! But he was just going to use her like all the other girls. She thought ‘how could I be so stupid?’ As soon as Ashley went back to her house she called Sarah and Hunter on Skype. “He was going to use you right?” Hunter sighed. “Yeah… is that the only thing guys want?” Ashley rolled her eyes. “I’m sorry.” Sasha said. “Most guys only want you for your body.” Hunter pouted. “Just like you right?” A tear rolled down Ashley’s face. Everyone was shocked. “Is there something I should know?” Sasha spoke into the web cam. “I fucking hate myself.” Ashley wiped her tears. “I like you Ashley, can I make it up to you?” Hunter said. “Me and you, let’s skip school together tomorrow.” Ashley smiled. “I can't guys.” Sasha was dumbfounded. “I’ll come to your house.” He laughed. “Yeah.” Ashley ended the video chat. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ashley's mother left to work before she went to school, so she wouldn’t know if she went or not. Ashley could skip school all she wanted, but she wanted to keep up her grades for college. She dressed in something a little more modest than what she wore the day before. A over sized hoodie with a pair of skinny jeans. Pretty casual. She didn’t have to do much to her appearance, because she was beautiful without makeup. Hunter arrived. Ashley smiled and they went to her back porch. “Why did you do that to me? No hard feelings.” Ashley asked. “I let my dick control instead of using my gentleness.” Hunter really was sorry. “I forgive you. Let’s go drink get a few beers.” Ashley giggled. They had strawberry flavored beers, that didn’t taste bad. And Ashley didn’t mind calming the nerve between the two. “Thanks Ash.” Hunter smiled. “Want to walk to the river?” Ashley threw her can into the woods. “Alright.” Hunter nodded. The river was about a mile away. They walked there and sat on the rocks watching the current. “What now?” Hunter said. “How did you loose your virginity?” Ashley asked. “That’s random.” Hunter started. “To Maggie, It was pretty fast… we were close to getting caught.” Ashley shrugged her shoulders. “I knew that.” “I don’t know if you hate me or not.” Hunter sighed. Ashley pulled two more beers out her backpack, handed one to Hunter and began to chug one herself. “This whole time I was trying to get someone who was lost in there own ego, but the one I needed was right in front of me.” Ashley laughed. “Yep.” She threw the empty beer can in the river. “Nah you’re too good for me.” Hunter looked the other way. “I'm tired of pretending.” Ashley looked Hunter in his eyes. There lips met, engaging in passionate kisses. There lips crashed together. Ashley got on top of Hunter, straddling him without breaking there kiss. Hunter’s hands went to her waist and her arms wrapped around his neck. Ashley bit his lip and there tongues intertwined. Dancing together. There lips crashed together a bit more forcefully. Only breaking the kiss for breaths. Ashley plump butt was starting to rub on Hunter’s erect dick through his pants. “Ash- Ashley.” He looked down motioning that it was getting uncomfortable. “That was my first kiss.” Ashley kissed his cheek. “I need to return the favor.” Hunter kissed her back and smiled. “No you don’t… “ “You pleased me. It's my turn to please you.” He bit her neck and she let out a soft moan. “Nobody will come down to this river right?” Ashley whispered. “Nobody knows about this river except some of the guys at school.” Hunter assured her. Ashley nodded and let Hunter leave a small hickey on her sweet spot. She pulled off her hoodie and let Hunter leave kisses all over her cleavage. He helped her pull off the shirt, leaving her with the bra. “I want you.” Ashley said as Hunter rubbed her nipple through the semi-thick violet fabric, laced around the top. He unclipped her bra and let it off. Her boobs where perfect. Quarter sized nipples with a milky pink tint. Hunter left a kiss on each nipple. He then swirled his tongue around her areola and gently sucked on each nipple. “That feels nice.” Ashley said under her breath. He bit her nipple, teasing her a bit. He had to grab her plump tits one more time before moving on. He left a trail of kisses down her stomach, until he reached her untouched pants. He swooped her up and carried her to a soft grassy place, instead of on rocks. The grass still had a bit of crisp dew on it, which was better than the grass being stiff. Hunter unbuttoned her jeans and took them off. Her panties were mismatched from her bra, they were a sheer pastel pink, which showed that she was clearly wet. Ashley’s mound was throbbing for attention. Hunter traced above her panty line, then placed kisses on her inner thighs. Ashley felt like she was going to explode if she wasn’t touched. Hunter touched Ashley’s throbbing clit through her soaking panties, almost making her cum right there. He slowly pulled off her panties. Looking into Ashley’s eyes for permission. Ashley nodded. He admired her pussy, her hairs were thin and delicate. She looked so innocent. Her slightly swollen pussy lips bordered her clit and her fragile folds, then followed her obvious hymen. Which Hunter was dying to pop but knew Ashley wanted to wait. “Please Hunter.” Ashley pleaded. He kissed her sensitive pussy lips, then placed his tongue on her waiting clit. Ashley screamed in pleasure as Hunter began sucking at her clit gently, not forgetting to lap at her wet folds. He swirled his tongue on her clit as Ashley began to buck her hips. Hunter devours her, savoring every bit of her pussy juices. Hunter works his tongue faster and harder, attacking at her throbbing clit. Shoving his face deep into her folds. Making Ashley's body tremble as she rolls her hips with Hunter’s tongue. Ashley grips Hunter’s hair, plunging him harder into her clit. Ashley was feeling a wave of pleasure and was close to cumming. Her juices and Hunter’s saliva was dripping down her thighs. She was still griping his hair, and whimpering his name. Moaning louder as he flicked her clit harder with his tongue. “Don’t STOP! Don’t fucking stop!” Ashley screamed as she started erupting with pleasure. Hunter sucked on her mound as she came. “FUCK YES!” Ashley screamed. Exploding with waves of pleasure. “Did you like it?” Hunter smirked. “Hell yes I did.” Ashley giggled. Hunter lips crashed into Ashley's, Hunter sucked Ashley’s tongue into his mouth allowing Ashley to taste her self. Ashley dressed herself, and her and Hunter had a race to the house. “Just because you won doesn’t mean I’m slow!” Ashley giggled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I will make a part 2 soon!
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My name is Peter. Im 16 years old and a late bloomer. My penis is 5 inches long, but only about 1 ½ inches wide. Because of this I’ve only ever gone as far as getting girls clothes off, not her underwear though. Because of this I’ve always wanted to fulfill a fantasy of mine. Having any sort of a sexual account with my sister, allana. She is 12 and starting puberty. Quite often i would masturbate to her image in my head, imagining all the things i would love for her to do to me and vice versa. i have masturbated in her room while she is gone and came on her bed a few times but this was just not enough to satisfy me. For the past few weeks i had been waiting for a perfect chance. Finally it came up. One night my whole family had gone to bed early, including my sister. She went to bed at 9:00, so i figured i would wait at least 2 or 3 hours for her to be deep asleep. While i was waiting, i would look at many incest comics and read many stories. I was sooo horny and so rock hard by the time it was 12:30. I threw on my sweat pants and prepared myself for what i didn’t know would be the start of the best nights of my life. I slowly crept up the stairs, each creaking with every step i took. My heart was racing and pumping so hard i thought it would wake my parents. I reached the top step and turned the corner to head down the hall to my sister’s room. Eventually i reached the door and slowly turned the handle. The door started to inch open, and i took my time opening it the rest of the way. Finally i had made it into her room. I stood there for a minute or two, stroking myself, and letting my eyes adjust to the dark. Once i could see a bit better, i saw where allana was laying on her bed. Perfect. She was lying on her back, at the edge of the bed, mouth wide open, and her right arm hanging off the edge. I crept up and poked her a few times to make sure she was asleep. She didn’t move at all. I gently grasped the edge of her shirt and slowly pulled it up, first exposing her stomach, ribs, then finally her puffy little nipples poked out. They weren’t very big, but it was so hot because it was my sister! I stood there for a little while longer, continuing to stroke my rock hard cock. I moved up closer to her face and touched the tip of my cock to her lips. Her lips were dry so my dick kinda stuck to them. I withdrew, not wanting to wake her, but she still didn’t move. So i carefully took hold of her hand and slowly lifted it up to my cock. I couldn’t believe i was doing this, but i kept going. First i just placed her hand on my dick and let it rest there for a while. Even though nothing was happening it felt so good to have someone else besides me touching my cock. After a little while i put my hand on top of hers and closed her and my hand around my cock. I started to very slowly move her hand up and down my cock, slowly speeding up. I didn’t get going to fast for fear of waking her. I continued this motion for several minutes, until i felt like i was going to cum. I stopped and removed her hand, wanting this moment to last as long as possible. I stood there for a while, letting my dick calm down a little. Once i was ready to go again, i spat on my finger and rubbed it on the tip of my cock, then spread it onto the rest of my shaft. i then gently took ahold of my sister and rolled her on her side. Her face was right at the edge of the bed, mouth still open and right at “eye level” with my cock. I spat on my dick again to get it nice and slippery. I stepped forward and touched the head of my cock to her lips again, rubbing it from left to right, and up and down. She mustve been in an extremely deep sleep because she still had no reaction. I decided it would be alright if i went a little further with this. Slowly i pushed my cock further into her mouth. I felt as the underside of my cock touched her dry tongue. Luckily my dick was covered in spit, and it lubed her mouth up as i went further in. I kept going and felt the roof of her mouth on my cock. This was glorious! I was sticking my cock in my sisters mouth! I withdrew slowly, but not all the way. I wasn’t done yet. I pushed back into her mouth, this time a little quicker, and i pulled back again. By now she was starting to make her own salvia and my movements were smooth and unoticable. I had been gently thrusting into her mouth for a few minutes now, andthen decided i wanted even more. This time when i thrust in i didn’t withdraw. I kept going further and further in. Nearly half of my cock was inside her mouth now, i was was in utter bliss. I didnt stop there. I kept pushing in, now feeling my head touching the back of her throat. I tilted her head back a little so i could get my whole cock in. By now i was already nearly on the verge of cumming, so i gave one final thrust and managed to get my whole cock in. i was seconds from cumming, my cock still just sitting in her mouth, when she started to move a little. I was going to pull out and run back downstairs, but along with her moving, her tongue was moving around a little. I kept my cock in a little longer when i finally decided i had to cum. I gently withdrew my cock, and started rubbing it. I slowly picked up speed, pumping harder and harder. I was so close to cumming! I had become so preoccupied with jerking off i didn’t notice my sister moving around a little more, and opening her eyes. I blew my load all over her face and bed and continued to slowly pump. When i looked back down, i was horrified and so worried. She was sitting up wiping the cum off her face. Groggily she said “what are you doing? What the hell is this?” all i could do was stand their, my raging hard on still just inched from her face, cum dripping off the end. She rubbed her eyes, turned on her lamp, looked at me and gawked. “Shit!” i thought to myself “i am so screwed” I quickly pulled up my sweat pants, not doing much to hide my boner, but it felt awkward standing with my cock out and my cum all over her. She looked at me and said “what were you just doing to yourself? And what is this stuff? Its all warm and tastes kinda salty” I had no idea what to say so i said “are you interested in what i was doing? It feels real good” “kinda” she wearily replied. I sat down beside her on the bed, not really knowing what to do when she said “Peter? Can i see your thing? It looked weird and I only caught a glimpse of it before” I was feeling like I was gonna cum again. My sister asking to see my cock! This was my dream come true! “Sure” i replied. I stood up and faced her again. Her eyes were fixed in a gaze on my crotch. I grabbed the edge of my sweat pants and pulled them down. My boner sprang back up and allana giggled a little. “it looks kinda funny, but i like how it looks” i stood there for a moment, wondering what the next step i should take is. “Do you wanna touch it?” i said, praying that her response would be yes. I guess god must’ve been with me because she wearily replied “yeah, i kinda do” my heart was racing so fast i though i was gonna have a heart attack. I stepped closer to her and thrust my hips out a bit. She slowly moved her hand to it. she first just poked my nuts, giggling a little when they jiggled around. She then took her thumb and index finger and gave my shaft a little squeeze. “it’s really hard” she said. “Yeah, and there’s only one way to make the hard go away” “how?” she asked. I said “well i can show you but you’re going to have to help out, i can’t do this by myself, and i really wanna get soft again” after a short pause she agreed to help out, but i had to tell her what to do. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening! I told her to move over on her bed, so i could sit. I hopped up and lay on the bed, sitting up enough so i could still see what she was doing. I pulled my sweat pants off and spread my legs. I told her to sit in between them on her knees. She followed my every direction like a soldier. “Now what?” she asked. “put my balls in your hand and rub them for a little” “what?” she replied, looking surprised. I showed her what to do by doing it to myself first, and then she got the hang of it. She tousled them around playing with them like toys for a while. “That’s not all you have to do, Lanny” I stated “there’s more?” she replied “yes, you have to take your hand and wrap it around it like this” I took her hand and placed it on my cock, wrapping her fingers and thumb around. “It feels cool” she said, with a little grin on her face. “Now move your hand up and down, and squeeze it” I felt her grip tighten, and I cringed a little. “Sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you!” she said as she took her hand a way and gave me a look of utter concern. “No, no, I cringed because it felt good, you’re doing great, keep going” she wrapped her hand around my cock again and started to slowly pump it. She continued for about a minute until i told her to speed up a little, and play with my balls with her other hand. She did exactly what i said, speeding up, but keeping with a smooth rhythm. “How long do i have to do this for?” she asked. “A while” I replied. “But my arm is getting tired, i wanna take a break” i told her that if she took a break, all her work will go to waste and we will have to start over. “Is there any other way i can make the hard go away?” YESSSS!!! I thought to myself! Blowjob!! Calmly, I replied “well there are a few other ways” “like what?” she asked. “Well first you can suck on it...” a look of disgust appeared on her face “ew, that sounds gross, I don’t want to do that” she said reluctantly. “just give it a try, it a lot easier than using your hand, and it makes the hard disappear faster, just give it a little taste” she sat and looked at my cock for a moment, before grabbing hold of it and bending down, giving the tip a little lick. “It doesn’t taste like anything” she stated with a surprised look on her face. “So do you wanna give sucking it a try?” “i guess so, what do i do?” I said that first she had to lick it all over and get it all wet and slippery. She bent back down and started licking the tip again, slowly moving down the shaft and onto my balls. Once she was at my balls i told her to put them in her mouth and suck on them, like a sucker. I felt her tongue on my nuts everytime she sucked them in. i told her that she then had to suck on the long part, like a popsicle. She gave me a confused look and said “wait, what am i supposed to do?” i told her to put the tip in my mouth, and i would show her what to do. She leant back down and pressed her lips to my cock. I said “Now suck on it like this” I grabbed the back of her head and thrust it down onto my cock as deep as I could, and held her there until she started to gag. “thats basically what you have to do” I replied. she started to suck just on my head. I told her to use her tongue a little. She continued sucking on my head, rubbing her tongue all over. “next step” i said. “what’s that?” she replied. I told her she had to put more of it in her mouth and continue sucking. she obeyed and inserted my cock in an inch or so more. I grabbed ahold of her head and slowly pushed it down onto my cock, until my whole cock was in her mouth and i felt her starting to gag again. I pulled out slobber dripping from my cock, and her face. “why did you do that?!?” she exclaimed. “because it feels awesome, it makes the hard go away very quick” i replied. “well in that case, ill try to do that for you” she put my cock back in her mouth and pushed her face right up against my stomach, tears filling her eyes. I said she didn’t have to do that if she didn’t like it. she said she didn’t so i told her to still suck on it, but to bob her head up and down, and rub it with her hand as well. She grabbed hold of my cock and started to pump, slow at first, sucking it at the same time. I had never felt anything so good in my life. Her warm, wet mouth and tongue, caressing every inch of my cock, while her hand pumped up and down, frictionless due to the saliva. She started to pick up speed, sucking harder and deeper, and i felt it coming on. Pretty soon i was gonna cum, and it was gonna be in my own sisters mouth, with her letting me do it as well. She kept going, squeezing hard and going fast. “I...I... I’m gonn...a blooow” she looked up at me, wondering if she should stop. I quickly replied “No your doing awesome, keep going!” she kept pumping and sucking, till finally my body tensed up and i felt the streams of jizz shooting into my sisters mouth. One... two... three... four... i felt as if the streams would just keep going. I was having the greatest orgasm of my life, and my sister was making it happen. Five... six... until finally i was done. She was trying her best to swallow it all, but it was just too much. Cum was dripping out of the side of her mouth, all over my cock and her bed. She kept sucking and licking until every last drop was gone. “that tastes good” she said with a big smile on her face. “Anytime” i replied. “So is the hard going to go away now? I tried real hard” she said. “It might. Theres is one for sure way to make it go away, but i have to do something to you” her eyes lit up like stars after the last part of the sentence and i could tell she was interested. “Like what?” she asked. “Well I have to put my dick, into your hole” “WHAT?!?” she remarked “which one?” I told her to take off her panties. She looked at me to check if i was serious, seeing I wasn’t kidding, she then pulled her panties down. I nearly gasped when i saw her tight little pussy. She was just starting to grow pubic hair, a little patch above her slit. “That one” i said. “but there’s more than one” she replied. I asked her if i could touch it to show her which one i meant. She wearily said yes, so i licked my finger and placed at the top of her slit. I gently ran it all the way down, back up, then down again. She moaned a little. “That feels real good” she cooed. “it gets better” i said, and i inserted my index finger into her hole a little deeper. I went in and out a little bit, then started to use 2 fingers. I could feel her tight little pussy stretching as i went deeper. I started to finger her a little faster, her pussy starting to get moist. “this is the best feeling ever peter!” “Just wait Lanny, just wait” I continued to finger her for a while longer, when she started to moan a little louder and start breathing deeper. I pulled out because i didn’t want her to get too loud and wake mom and dad. She grabbed hold of my hand, looked me in the eye and stated “do not stop, until i say so” i told her there was something even better yet to come. I pulled her panties all the way off and ripped her top off. “What are you gonna do?” she asked. “You’ll see” I answered. I pulled my shirt over my head and threw it on the floor. I positioned her on the edge of the bed, spread eagle and took a hold of her thighs. I took my penis and rubbed the head up and down her pussy, giving her clit a little tickle. I slid it back down and started to push forward a little. Allana let out a little moan as her body tensed up. I kept going in, feeling her warm pussy engulfing my cock, lubricating it with her own juices. I could tell she was in utter bliss, and so was I, then I felt my cock reach her hymen. I saw her wince a little. “This is going to hurt a bit, but it will be worth it” she just nodded and lay back. With one thrust i ripped through her hymen, and put my hand over her mouth. I heard her scream a little, and her eyes filled with tears. I just stood there, with my cock pushed all the way into her for a while. I wanted to savour this moment forever. Slowly I started to pull back out, then back in, out, in, out. I was pumping my cock into my own sister!!! I was starting to pick up speed thrusting in smooth movements, getting as much of my cock in as I could every time. Pretty soon allana started to moan again, getting louder and louder. I told her she had to be quiet or else mom and dad would here and we’d both be dead. She obeyed and quieted down. I pulled out and told her to stand facing the bed, and bend over. She did it without questioning. I grabbed my cock and repositioned myself. I guided my dick into her pussy from behind and started to fuck her again. Our bodies slapped together every time I pumped into her, and I didn’t even care about the noise anymore. Faster and deeper I went with every thrust bringing both of us closer to orgasm. I could feel allana clenching her pussy around my cock, and I had never felt anything so good. Her face was shoved in a pillow, to quiet her moans and groans, but I could still hear her. I knew she was going to cum soon, so I went faster and harder than ever, and with that i felt warm pussy juice dripping out of her pussy onto my cock and down my legs, and i was about to cum for the third time this night. I pulled out and told her to turn over. A second later she was on her back, me jerking myself, and blowing my load all over her chest and stomach. She rubbed my cum all over her body, and wrapped her mouth around my cock, sucking every last drop out. “is the hard going to go away now? Cuz i don’t want it to. I like when your hard” i told her it won’t be going soft for a while. A grin appeared on her face that was so big it was unnatural. “lay on your stomach again, there’s another hole i want to fill” i exclaimed. I spat on my hand and spread her legs apart. I rubbed the spit on her butthole and she cringed a little. I grabbed my cock and put it against her hole. With one thrust i shoved my cock into her tight little hole. She clenched her butt around my cock and squealed a little. I grabbed her by the hips and started to pump. Each time i went in she loosened up but as i pulled out she would tighten herself up. “you’re starting to get a hold of this” i said. “Yeah” she giggled. I continued on for a few more minutes, amazed at just how amazing this felt. Within minutes i was ready to cum. I didn’t pull out this time though, i told her i was gonna cum, and she squeezed her ass as tight as she could. I blew the last of what was left of me into her and kept pumping for. I pulled out and watched as the cum dripped out of her tight little asshole. She turned around, grabbed my cock and threw it right back into her mouth, sucking all the cum off my cock and balls. I looked at her alarm clock, it was already 4 am and although I was still shaking and pumped full of adrenaline from what just happened, I was extremely tired. I let her finish off until I had to break the bad news. “Were gonna have to finish up soon, I'm tired and I’m starting to go soft” I whispered in her ear. “aww do we have to? This is so fun!” she said with a sad look. “Unfortunately yes, but any time mom and dad are gone, or you just wanna have a little fun, don’t hesitate to ask me” i replied with a grin. She smiled at me and said “i wanna do this as much as we can from now on!” I pulled up my pants and glanced around her room. How was i going to explain the cum all over the bed sheets, floor, and my sister? I didn’t care, i just fucked her inside and out, and was now welcome to anytime i wanted. I clicked off her light, tiptoed back downstairs and jumped on my bed. I lay there and jerked off one more time thinking about what had just happened, and what is going to happen. That night was the beginning of the rest of my life :D
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Time goes by... Life was more exciting before the pill allowed freewheeling sex for all. Condoms were called 'French letters' in those days (the French called them 'gants anglais' - English gloves) and we only used them with prostitutes. The only other form of preventative was a dutch cap and on the whole the only women who owned them were married. So where was the excitement? Despite the war and rationing, we were fitter then partly because we ate healthier food and partly because we were all broke and didn't have cars. So we walked or bicycled. Even public transport, though good, meant getting to a bus-stop or station. So we were fit and young and our testicles and ovaries were buzzing away trying to find a purpose in life. We were all pretty foggy about the rites and rituals needed to mate with one of the opposite sex without getting married. Buggery was still a criminal offence in those days so if you felt an inclination in that direction you kept quiet about it. There is nothing like denial to fan the flames of desire and what we now call penetrative sex was a rare luxury to most of us. Even when achieved it was often as a result of a girl drinking too much while her partner for the occasion had not drunk enough to be struck by 'brewer's droop'. The next day tended to be filled with remorse and embarrassment. And then I went to Rhodesia. Southern Rhodesia in fact, when it was still a hugely productive uncrowded territory growing maize and tobacco with a lot of supporting metal working and light industry. I got a job assisting George, a management consultant, who was doing well organising various expanding agricultural and commercial businesses. He was a good instructor and I was a rapid learner so we did well and things were booming for us. I had taken a couple of rooms in a central hotel that had been built on spec for a tourist trade that never quite materialised and the management were pleased to be breaking even on them. Then disaster. My boss was diagnosed with a form of cancer that then took no more than a couple of months to kill you. He was very stoical about it but his wife Stella had tackled the consultant who had made the diagnosis and was told there was a specialist in London who claimed he had been able to cure the condition using a new technique called chemotherapy. So it was arranged. George would go to London and I would hold the fort for him as best I could. The only problem for me was that George’s treatment was going to be expensive even with his health insurance and it would mean me living on a shoestring. So it was agreed I would move into George’s house with his wife Stella and his 16-yr-old daughter by his first marriage and their 10-yr-old son, to save me the cost of my rooms. Stella and I saw George, looking pretty groggy, onto the BOAC flight to London at about 8pm and drove back to the Salisbury suburb, stopping for a light meal on the way. I did my unpacking in the spare room then went to find Stella who was sitting with a large glass of brandy and soda looking strung out and on the verge of tears. I helped myself to a drink and sat next to her as a gesture of solidarity. Stella would have been about 40 to my 26, she was of good Dutch origin which is to say fair haired, strong boned and nicely covered. She ws thoroughly organised and did most of George’s office work and typing, so it was new for me to see her looking less than confident. "Are we going to get through this?" she wondered aloud. "Of course," I replied "we just have to exude confidence and keep our heads." I slid an arm round her shoulders and let it rest there lightly. She dropped her head onto my shoulder and said "I hope you're right." We sat there for a while drinking with quiet determination. Then I saw teardrops landing on my shirt and felt her shoulders quiver a little. I took the nearly empty glass from her hand and put it with mine on the table behind the sofa, put both arms around her and squeezed while kissing her temple. She slipped one arm around me and rested the other on my thighs, pressing it between them as our grip on each other tightened. After a while she felt me stifling a yawn, it had been a long and busy day and I was tired. "You must go to bed." she said "Can I come and sit with you in a little while? I don't want to be alone." Of course I agreed, in all innocence. So I went to my room, undressed, washed and brushed my teeth and slid under the sheet wearing pyjama trousers and waited. I was just nodding off when the door opened quietly and Stella walked in. I could see by the light of the bedside lamp that she was wearing something light with bare feet below. As she came towards me she seemed to have changed shape - the ample breasts were lower and more mobile - much more mobile and the shadows showed her nipples through the thin material. She sat on the side of my bed and reached a hand out which I took and raised to my lips. Then she took my face between her hands and, leaning forward, kissed me lightly on the lips. Although her breasts didn't fall out, they nearly did and it was clear that she was naked under the negligée. So I kissed her back, a little harder and the kiss lingered. It seemed quite natural when she lay down beside me on her stomach and we stroked each other to give and take comfort. When you are 26 and a voluptuous woman wearing next to nothing is lying beside you, you get an erection and the fitter you are, the longer and harder it is, especially if you are not getting 'it' half as much as you would like. She turned out the light. It wasn't many minutes before we were both naked and clamped together on our sides. My lower arm went round her waist with my hand squeezing her bottom and the other was working over one of her breasts with its nipple hardening and lengthening between my fingers. Her upper hand was on my arse while the lower one snaked its way down my belly and wrapped itself around my erection. She had let out her breath when she first felt it which was encouraging. A nipple like that deserved a good nibbling so I swung off the bed and, kneeling, sucked the nipple and a good deal of breast into my mouth and kneaded the other with one hand while I stroked her face and hair with the other. She had changed hands but had quickly found my cock again and had started slowly to wank me. I moved my hand from her breast down to her navel and ran my nails across her stomach from side to side which brought uneven breathing from her. Quite soon I widened my explorations until I was brushing through pubic hair. It was soft and surprisingly silky and rose high above her crotch - I longed to see its profusion and wished she hadn't turned off the light. I changed position, moving the higher hand to the nipples while I put my tongue in her navel and run the other hand straight through her pubes and onto the insides of her thighs. She opened them eagerly and I teased her for a while letting my hand only brush very lightly against her secret places though my forearm and wrist maintained a steady pressure on her pubic bone. To tell the truth I had never fingered a mature woman and didn't know what I would find. I was by now being wanked with considerable urgency so I finally ran the flats of my fingers up her crotch. It was hot and slick and two fingers shot up her cunt as though they had been drawn in. Her grip on my cock tightened and her hips jerked as she whispered "Oh yes, please...please...PLEASE" in my ear. So I swung back onto the bed as she splayed her legs wide and I fucked her. Straight in, without touching the sides. Her breath whistled in my ear as I bottomed out for the first time. Her breasts were pressed out each side of my chest so I was able to hold one in each hand as we wrestled with each other. It took a little while to work out a satisfactory technique for both our needs and in the end I found she was happiest if, after putting a pillow under her arse, I supported my weight on my arms so that our only point of contact was my cock in her cunt. I could see in the dim light from the window that her hands were each side of her head and her knees and hips moved in time with my down drives. After some steady pistoning she suddenly moved her hands down to her groin and pressed her clit down against my accelerating penis. Finally, with some loud gasping, she grabbed both cheeks of my arse with her hands and forced herself onto my cock and I fell back onto her heaving breasts and I could feel her spasms beneath me. Unlike story books where everybody cums simultaneously, I hadn't, although I had longed to. Stella obviously had and, unlike most women, now wanted me out and off her. She was gentle but determined, so reluctantly I withdrew my rigidity and lay on my back. Stella immediately rolled over with her back to me so I did the same in the opposite direction and we lay bum to bum. To my surprise I found myself waking up without being aware of going to sleep. There was gentle breathing next to my head, a pillow half way down the bed and a hot round bottom pressed against mine. I recalled the action of the evening and I also remembered that I still had a load I hadn't fired off. So I carefully turned over and with a couple of strokes had my penis harder than ever and ready for work. Sliding a hand over Stella's waist I reached down through her pubic area while I pressed my cock between her buttocks. Pretty soon it emerged between her thighs and I guided the tip into her relaxed and compliant cunt. She half woke and made a purring sound, then moved her hips a bit to make things easier for deep penetration. There was no mistake second time round and it felt like a pint that I squirted deep inside her in the course of four or five muscular spasms. When I had finished grunting and twitching she made a happy noise in her throat, slid off the bed, felt round the floor and put on her robe. She planted a kiss on my lips while I squeezed her swinging tits and she left me, whispering something about the children. Before I dropped off to sleep I wondered what the morrow would bring. Anyone interested?
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You are walking on beach when you see me sitting by myself, looking sad and staring out at the water. You walk over by me and say hello. I look up and say hello back. You say that a beautiful lady should not be sitting by herself, looking sad and ask where my husband is at. I say that I have no husband and you ask why I have a ring on my finger. I say that I am alone and that my husband is back in the States. You ask if you can sit down, I say sure and we keep talking. After while of talking I tell you that I came home from work earlier one day and find my husband fucking his ex-girlfriend in our bed. I start to cry and you ask if I am okay. I say that I am fine and continue saying that I watched them for a minute before saying anything. They both jump up and grab the blanket. I start to yell at my husband and ask him what the hell he is doing. He in reply says that he was getting action until I came home. He tells me that he is not sorry but that I should lie down so he can finish getting off. I say that he can go fuck himself and walk off. The next thing I know, I am at the bank withdrawing all my money and end up here. As the sun begins to set, you ask if you can buy me dinner. I say that we just met and that I am not sure if I should. You say that you would be the perfect gentlemen and that it would just be dinner and that we would be in public. You ask where I am staying and I say just down the beach at a resort. I give you the room number and you ask how long I will need to get ready. I say an hour and you say you will pick me up then. You knock on the door and when I open it, you just stare at me. You say that I look beautiful (I am wearing a nice black dress with small straps and black sandals). I tell you that you look nice as well (you are wearing a pair of nice black pants and a nice black dress shirt. You ask if I am ready to go and I say yes, let’s go. You say that you want to take me to eat at a nice place so we get in your car and drive to a place called the Waterfront Caf? You tell me to stay in the car so that you can open the door for me. Our booth is in the corner of the caf?hat looks out over the water. We order our food plus some wine and continue our talk from the beach. I ask you why you don’t have a girl-friend and you say that you had one but she cheated on you so you broke up with her. We are one in the same you say. Our food comes and we talk more while we eat. When we are finished, you ask if I would like to try some dessert and I say no thank you and that I am fine. After a few minutes you ask if I am ready to go and I say yes. You pay for dinner and buy a bottle of wine, two paper cups and we leave. We get in the car and you say that you want to show me a little bit of the island. I say okay and that for some reason I feel safe around you. You smile and say you are glad I feel safe with you. After driving for a bit and seeing the sites, you ask if I am ready to go home and I say yes but that I was wondering if you would like to walk on the beach with me, that we could sit and have some wine and watch the waves roll in. You say that you would like that so we head back to the beach where we met. When we get there, you park in front of the hotel and I go in and get a blanket for us to use while we are on the beach. We walk a little further down the beach and when we find a spot, you take the blanket and lay it out for us to sit on. I hand you the bottle of wine you bought earlier so that you can open it then I had you the cups so you can pour us some. By now, the sun had almost completely set and you could see most of the night stars, they were so bright that they lit up the beach. I lean back on my arms and say how beautiful it is. You look at me and say yes the night sky here is beautiful but that I am even more beautiful. Blushing, I smile and say thank you. As we are sitting there, we continue to talk, getting to know each other; you telling me of stories about the island and me telling you about where I grew up. While you are talking, you notice that I sit up and look at you. You ask if I am alright and I say yes but that I was wondering why, after spending all day together, you have not tried to kiss me or anything. You say that you said earlier you would be a gentlemen and that is what you were doing. You ask me if that is what I want, for you to kiss me and I say that I must confess that I have been wondering for some time now what kissing you would be like; what your lips would feel like and taste like. You move closer to me, taking my face in your hands and pulling me closer to you, you kiss me. Slow at first to make sure that it is what I want. You break our kiss, move back and see that my eyes are closed. You ask me if I am sure that this is what I want and I say yes. You pull me closer to you and kiss me again, this time our lips stay together longer. The kiss becomes more passionate and you slide your tongue into my mouth. You wait to see if I pull away but I don’t. You lay me slowly back on the blanket, never breaking our kiss. After a few seconds, you pull away and ask again if this is what I want. I say yes and pull you down towards me, so we can kiss again. I pull your shirt up just a bit so that I can feel your skin. You ask me if I want you to take your shirt off and I say yes. After you do, I move my hands over chest and say how nice it feels. You say thank you and kiss me again. After a few seconds, I move my lips to your ear and then slowly kiss my way down your neck, and then down your chest. You moan and say that it feels good. I move back up and we kiss again. You move your hands to the straps of my dress and slowly slip them off my shoulders, never once breaking our kiss. Once you have my breasts exposed, you move your lips down my neck, licking and kissing your way to my chest. Moving your hand up, you take my left breast in your hand, rubbing the nipple with your fingers. I let out a soft moan and you move your head down to take my right nipple into your mouth. From the moan you hear from my lips, you know that I am enjoying it. After my nipples become hard, you move back up to my lips and we kiss again but you leave your fingers rubbing my nipples. The kiss is more passionate this time. You move your right hand from my breast and slide it down my leg to the bottom of my dress. Putting your hand on my thigh, you raise my dress as you trail up my legs. When you reach my panties, you can feel how wet I am. You begin to rub me through my panties and I moan while we are kissing. As you continue to rub me, you can feel me getting wetter. I move my hands down your body until I reach the top of your pants. As I feel for the zipper, I find something else instead, your very hard and throbbing dick. I stop kissing you for a second and you ask if I am alright. I say yes but that the size of you through your pants just caught me by surprise. I ask just how big you are and you say 9 or so. You say that we can stop at anytime if that is what I want but if we continue that you will be very gentle with me. I don’t say anything so you kiss me again. You slip your finger inside my panties, running it up and down my lips, hitting my clit as you do. I moan again and you rub your finger around my clit, making a circular motion. After a few seconds, you slowly spread my lips and gently slide your finger inside of me. We don’t stop kissing so you know that I am okay with this. As you begin to move your finger in and out of my wet pussy, you move your lips from mine and trail with your tongue down to my breasts; taking in one nipple and then the other. I begin to move my hips and tell you how nice it feels. You say that you want to see my pussy so together we remove my panties. You are now in between my legs but you are sitting on your knees looking at me. I ask if you are okay and you say yes but that you want to know what I taste like. You then start to kiss your way up my thigh and when you get to my pussy, you part my lips and lightly run your tongue over my clit. I jump a little and moan. You lightly run it over my clit again and again I jump and moan. One more light lick then you part my lips and stick your tongue inside me. I arch my back and moan loudly, not caring who hears me. You begin to fuck me with your tongue, every few minutes taking your tongue and running it over my swollen, throbbing clit. By now, my moaning is getting louder and louder making you lick my pussy faster and faster. You glance up to see if you can see my face but you see me rubbing my nipples, pulling and twisting them. I beg you not to stop and say that I am getting close. You smile to yourself and continue to lick my pussy. As my body begins to tremble, you move your hand in between my thighs and start to finger fuck me while licking my pussy. As my moans get louder, you take my clit into your mouth and the instant your tongue pushes on it, I grab your head and push it against my pussy. I start to grind my pussy against you, moaning so loud that I am surprised no one heard me. After a few minutes, I moan that I can’t take it anymore and start to cum. To both our surprise, I squirt in your mouth and down your chin. When I have finally stopped shaking, you move from in between my legs and sit up, asking if I am okay. I say yes so you lean over me and kiss me. After I finally gain control over myself, I break our kiss and say it is my turn to please you. Sitting up, I reach for your button and zipper, undoing both and pulling down your pants and your boxers. You sit down and finish taking them off. The whole time I am just staring at you, thinking to myself what a gorgeous body you have and that I cant believe I am about to enjoy every inch of what you have to offer, which kind of scares me as well. You notice me staring at you and ask what is wrong; I say nothing is wrong and that I am just enjoying the view. I move up to kiss your lips and then start to make my way over to your ear, then your neck, then your chest and down your stomach until my chin hits your dick, which is still rock hard. I kiss the head of your dick, tasting a little bit of pre-cum and then kiss my way down it. Instead of kissing my way back up it, I run my tongue back up to the head. You moan just a little and tell me that you want me to use just my mouth and not my hands. Thinking to myself that it might be a challenge to do that because of how big and thick you are, but also thinking that I was sure as hell gonna try my best. Returning my focus back to your dick, I continue to kiss my way down and lick my way up. I do this for just a few more minutes before taking the head into my mouth. You say how warm my mouth is and good it feels. Little by little I take more and more into my mouth until I have all I can take into it in it (this leaves about an inch or two that I can’t get in my mouth). Sliding my mouth back to the head, I swirl my tongue around the tip before taking it into mouth again. Closing your eyes, you moan again. I repeat what I just did, moving back to the tip, swirl my tongue and take more into my mouth. I slowly to lick and suck on your dick, not moving very fast and having a hard time trying to keep my hands off of you. I start to go just a bit faster, bringing my mouth all the way to the tip and going back down. I try to take more and more into my mouth so that I can have it but you are so big that it won’t fit. While I am sucking on your hard dick, I can hear you moaning…which is in turn, making me horny again. Without warning, you put your hands on my head and start to thrust up, trying to cram it all in my mouth. I gag just a little because of how big you are but don’t stop sucking on it. You repeatedly fuck my mouth, the thrusts becoming faster and harder. I can tell you are getting close because of your breathing and I am anticipating the taste of your cum. A few minutes later, I feel the first drop of cum in my mouth and before I know it, you are shooting stream after stream of your hot sticky sweet cum into my mouth. Without missing a drop, I swallow it all and then lick my lips when I’m done. I kiss the head of your dick and then flick my tongue over it, just to watch you squirm. You pull me up to you and kiss me, not caring that I just had what seemed like a pint of your sweet cum in my mouth. I reach down and notice that you are still hard. You say that you want to feel my pussy, you want to know what it feels like wrapped around your hard dick. I tell you that you have to be gentle because of your size and you say that you will be. You tell me to get on top so that I can control how much is going in or get off if it hurts too much. I say okay and then straddle myself over you. Taking your dick in my hand, I start to rub the head back and forth over my lips, lightly touching my clit. You call me a tease and say that you want to feel me on you. I say okay and put just the head inside of my pussy, noticing what a tight fit it seems to be. Slowly sliding down, I take a little at a time inside of me until I have almost all of it in. I don’t move for a minute, trying to get use to your size when you ask me if I am okay. I say yes and start to move up and down on your dick. You ask if you should move or if I think you might hurt me and I say you can move but please just be careful. Slowly you start to match my rhythm and soon we are moving as one and instead of pain I feel pleasure. I bend over to kiss you and instead my boobs land on your face. You move your mouth to my nipples and lick one then the other. I let out a small moan as you move from my nipples to my neck, kissing your way to my mouth. The kiss isn’t soft and tender like they were in the beginning, this time it was harder, rougher. This makes me move faster, taking more and more of your rock hard dick in my wet pussy, almost slamming myself down on it. After a few minutes of this, you stop moving and in one swift move, flip me on my back while still in between my legs. You look at me and see lust in my eyes and then pulling all the way out, slam yourself into me. I scream out, not sure if it’s because of the pain or the pleasure, but it doesn’t matter because you pull out and slam into me again. “oh God” are the next words out of my mouth before you slam into me once more. This time, you just lay there, not moving. I start to move under you, thrusting my hips up against you, grinding my pussy against you. You take this as a notion that I was enjoying what you were doing so without warning, you slam into me again. I scream again only this time, it’s followed by “fuck me harder and faster” and “don’t stop”. Grabbing my legs, you put them over your shoulders and thrust deeper into me. After a few seconds, I start to thrust against, making you go deeper and deeper until it feels like no more of you will fit. With each thrust, my moans get louder and louder and you whisper to me that someone is going to hear me and see us and that just makes me moan even louder. You can feel my pussy tighten around your dick and you know that I am getting close to cumming again. As my orgasm gets closer and closer, my moans start to get to you and you can feel the head of your dick start to tingle. Asking me if I am ready to cum, all I can say is “oh God yes, fuck me…fuck me harder”. You say you are close to cumming and I say that I want you to cum in me, that “I want to feel your hot cum in my pussy” and then say I can’t get pregnant. You are surprised but relieved. You feel my pussy start to milk your dick and know that I’m getting real close. My moans are so loud that they are echoing into the night sky, giving away what we are doing. As I feel myself at the point of ecstasy, I feel your dick start to throb as you slam in and out of me and know that at any second you are going to cum too. I try to hold off so that we can cum together but hearing your moans get louder and deeper push me over the top and I cum before you, again squirting pussy juice all over you. This triggers your orgasm and you bury your hard throbbing dick as deep as you can into my pussy and shoot all of your hot cum into me. When what seems like every drop is in me, you fall on top of me and we just lay there, our breathing fast. After a few minutes, I start to move my hips against you and ask if I may have some more. I say that the feel of your dick still me is making me want you again and you say you are glad because you are still hard and want to fuck me some more. You give me a long passionate kiss and then pull out. I ask what is wrong and you say nothing and that you just want to “sex” me from behind. I’m not to sure what to think at first but sensing my hesitation, you say that all will be fine. I tell you that I trust you and you smile saying good. Once I am on my knees in front of you, you grab my hips and pulling me back towards you, you shove your tongue deep in my pussy. A shock runs through my body and I let out a little moan. You reach around and start to play with my clit as you shove your tongue in and out of my pussy. When I start to grind against you, you know that I am ready for more. Positioning yourself behind me, you place the head of your dick against my pussy lips. Slowly you push the head in and I thrust my hips back at you, taking you by surprise and making your dick go all the way in. I tell you not to move and to let me fuck you and you say okay. I keep thrusting my hips back against you until you can’t take it anymore, grabbing my hips, you push into me as I am thrusting back. Being in this position makes you go into me deep and I let out a loud moan. While we are fucking like this, I feel a slight pressure between my “cheeks” and realize that you have your thumb there. I tense up a bit but you say that you aren’t going to hurt me that you just make it more pleasurable. I say I trust you and you say good. With every thrust in, you push your thumb a little more into my ass. Soon, you are moving your thumb in and out of my ass, matching our rhythm. After a few minutes, I feel you pull your thumb out and ask why, saying that I was enjoying it. You say that you wanted to use a longer finger and slowly start to put your middle finger in place of your thumb. Within a few minutes, our thrusting is back in pattern and taking advantage of my enjoyment, you slip another finger into my ass. I feel a slight pressure but don’t say anything. You think to yourself, if I can get one more finger in, you can slide your dick in my ass. Taking your time with the third finger, you slow your thrusting and gently work it in. I say it hurts a little but that I’m okay. We start fucking faster and faster, but your fingers are gentle in my ass. You see my hand disappear and realize that its between my legs, playing with my clit. You lean over me and whispering in my ear, ask me if you are gentle if you can put your dick in my ass. Hesitantly I say yes but that you have to be very gentle because I have never had anything that big in there before. You pull out of my hot wet pussy and gently remove your fingers from my ass. Placing the head of your dick against my slightly opened hole, you push the head in. I gasp a little but say that I am fine and to give me a sec. I feel you push a little more into me and then more until finally it is all in. I tell you not to move and to give me another second to get use to the whole thing. After a few seconds, you ask if I am ready and I say yes. Our rhythm is slow and gentle with you pulling your dick all the way out my ass and pushing all the way in. Still going slowly, you reach around and begin playing with my nipples. In crossing, my hand brushes yours and you smile, knowing that I am gonna play with my pussy again. I let out a moan and tell you that I want you to fuck me faster. You grab my hips and start moving faster and faster. I stop moving for a second and you ask if I am fine, which I say yes and tell you to keep fucking me. You do and rather then meeting your thrusts, I start to thrust back against you, making you go deeper and deeper into my tight ass. Yes there is some pain but it feels so good. Reaching around, you move my hand and tell me to let your balls hit my clit. I do and with every thrust into my ass, your balls hit my clit just right, sending little shocks through my body. You lean back over me and start to rub my nipples again. With all the rubbing and thrusting going on, I tell you that I don’t know how long I am gonna last. You say that aren’t sure either and that my ass fits your dick like a glove, nice and tight. We start to move faster and faster, your dick thrusting into my ass harder and deeper with every thrust. I start to moan louder and louder and tell you that I am getting close. I say that I want you to cum with me. You say that you are getting close and ask where I want you to cum. Through my moans, I tell you that I want you to cum in my ass. I reach between my legs and start to rub my clit, within seconds my moans turns to screams and I tell you to fuck me faster and harder. After a few more thrusts, I cum hard and you feel it spray all over your balls and legs. You feel my ass pulsating and as it grips your dick, you say that you are gonna fill my ass up with your hot cum. You start thrusting into me like a mad man and just as you shoot your cum into my ass, I cum again, spraying it all over your legs and balls again. We both collapse onto the blanket, you on top of me and just lay there. You ask if I am okay and say that I am fine and that I want to go swimming. We get into the water and wade out until it is up to our chests. You pull me closer to you, giving me a long sensual kiss. I wrap my legs around your waist and feel that your dick is hard again. I reach between us and slide your dick back into my pussy. I say that I want to make passionate love to me in the water and you do. We finally make it back to my hotel room just as the sun comes up and everyday until I am SUPPOSE to leave, we make love and fuck like crazy. I never did leave.
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You are walking on beach when you see me sitting by myself, looking sad and staring out at the water. You walk over by me and say hello. I look up and say hello back. You say that a beautiful lady should not be sitting by herself, looking sad and ask where my husband is at. I say that I have no husband and you ask why I have a ring on my finger. I say that I am alone and that my husband is back in the States. You ask if you can sit down, I say sure and we keep talking. After while of talking I tell you that I came home from work earlier one day and find my husband fucking his ex-girlfriend in our bed. I start to cry and you ask if I am okay. I say that I am fine and continue saying that I watched them for a minute before saying anything. They both jump up and grab the blanket. I start to yell at my husband and ask him what the hell he is doing. He in reply says that he was getting action until I came home. He tells me that he is not sorry but that I should lie down so he can finish getting off. I say that he can go fuck himself and walk off. The next thing I know, I am at the bank withdrawing all my money and end up here. As the sun begins to set, you ask if you can buy me dinner. I say that we just met and that I am not sure if I should. You say that you would be the perfect gentlemen and that it would just be dinner and that we would be in public. You ask where I am staying and I say just down the beach at a resort. I give you the room number and you ask how long I will need to get ready. I say an hour and you say you will pick me up then. You knock on the door and when I open it, you just stare at me. You say that I look beautiful (I am wearing a nice black dress with small straps and black sandals). I tell you that you look nice as well (you are wearing a pair of nice black pants and a nice black dress shirt. You ask if I am ready to go and I say yes, let’s go. You say that you want to take me to eat at a nice place so we get in your car and drive to a place called the Waterfront Caf? You tell me to stay in the car so that you can open the door for me. Our booth is in the corner of the caf?hat looks out over the water. We order our food plus some wine and continue our talk from the beach. I ask you why you don’t have a girl-friend and you say that you had one but she cheated on you so you broke up with her. We are one in the same you say. Our food comes and we talk more while we eat. When we are finished, you ask if I would like to try some dessert and I say no thank you and that I am fine. After a few minutes you ask if I am ready to go and I say yes. You pay for dinner and buy a bottle of wine, two paper cups and we leave. We get in the car and you say that you want to show me a little bit of the island. I say okay and that for some reason I feel safe around you. You smile and say you are glad I feel safe with you. After driving for a bit and seeing the sites, you ask if I am ready to go home and I say yes but that I was wondering if you would like to walk on the beach with me, that we could sit and have some wine and watch the waves roll in. You say that you would like that so we head back to the beach where we met. When we get there, you park in front of the hotel and I go in and get a blanket for us to use while we are on the beach. We walk a little further down the beach and when we find a spot, you take the blanket and lay it out for us to sit on. I hand you the bottle of wine you bought earlier so that you can open it then I had you the cups so you can pour us some. By now, the sun had almost completely set and you could see most of the night stars, they were so bright that they lit up the beach. I lean back on my arms and say how beautiful it is. You look at me and say yes the night sky here is beautiful but that I am even more beautiful. Blushing, I smile and say thank you. As we are sitting there, we continue to talk, getting to know each other; you telling me of stories about the island and me telling you about where I grew up. While you are talking, you notice that I sit up and look at you. You ask if I am alright and I say yes but that I was wondering why, after spending all day together, you have not tried to kiss me or anything. You say that you said earlier you would be a gentlemen and that is what you were doing. You ask me if that is what I want, for you to kiss me and I say that I must confess that I have been wondering for some time now what kissing you would be like; what your lips would feel like and taste like. You move closer to me, taking my face in your hands and pulling me closer to you, you kiss me. Slow at first to make sure that it is what I want. You break our kiss, move back and see that my eyes are closed. You ask me if I am sure that this is what I want and I say yes. You pull me closer to you and kiss me again, this time our lips stay together longer. The kiss becomes more passionate and you slide your tongue into my mouth. You wait to see if I pull away but I don’t. You lay me slowly back on the blanket, never breaking our kiss. After a few seconds, you pull away and ask again if this is what I want. I say yes and pull you down towards me, so we can kiss again. I pull your shirt up just a bit so that I can feel your skin. You ask me if I want you to take your shirt off and I say yes. After you do, I move my hands over chest and say how nice it feels. You say thank you and kiss me again. After a few seconds, I move my lips to your ear and then slowly kiss my way down your neck, and then down your chest. You moan and say that it feels good. I move back up and we kiss again. You move your hands to the straps of my dress and slowly slip them off my shoulders, never once breaking our kiss. Once you have my breasts exposed, you move your lips down my neck, licking and kissing your way to my chest. Moving your hand up, you take my left breast in your hand, rubbing the nipple with your fingers. I let out a soft moan and you move your head down to take my right nipple into your mouth. From the moan you hear from my lips, you know that I am enjoying it. After my nipples become hard, you move back up to my lips and we kiss again but you leave your fingers rubbing my nipples. The kiss is more passionate this time. You move your right hand from my breast and slide it down my leg to the bottom of my dress. Putting your hand on my thigh, you raise my dress as you trail up my legs. When you reach my panties, you can feel how wet I am. You begin to rub me through my panties and I moan while we are kissing. As you continue to rub me, you can feel me getting wetter. I move my hands down your body until I reach the top of your pants. As I feel for the zipper, I find something else instead, your very hard and throbbing dick. I stop kissing you for a second and you ask if I am alright. I say yes but that the size of you through your pants just caught me by surprise. I ask just how big you are and you say 9 or so. You say that we can stop at anytime if that is what I want but if we continue that you will be very gentle with me. I don’t say anything so you kiss me again. You slip your finger inside my panties, running it up and down my lips, hitting my clit as you do. I moan again and you rub your finger around my clit, making a circular motion. After a few seconds, you slowly spread my lips and gently slide your finger inside of me. We don’t stop kissing so you know that I am okay with this. As you begin to move your finger in and out of my wet pussy, you move your lips from mine and trail with your tongue down to my breasts; taking in one nipple and then the other. I begin to move my hips and tell you how nice it feels. You say that you want to see my pussy so together we remove my panties. You are now in between my legs but you are sitting on your knees looking at me. I ask if you are okay and you say yes but that you want to know what I taste like. You then start to kiss your way up my thigh and when you get to my pussy, you part my lips and lightly run your tongue over my clit. I jump a little and moan. You lightly run it over my clit again and again I jump and moan. One more light lick then you part my lips and stick your tongue inside me. I arch my back and moan loudly, not caring who hears me. You begin to fuck me with your tongue, every few minutes taking your tongue and running it over my swollen, throbbing clit. By now, my moaning is getting louder and louder making you lick my pussy faster and faster. You glance up to see if you can see my face but you see me rubbing my nipples, pulling and twisting them. I beg you not to stop and say that I am getting close. You smile to yourself and continue to lick my pussy. As my body begins to tremble, you move your hand in between my thighs and start to finger fuck me while licking my pussy. As my moans get louder, you take my clit into your mouth and the instant your tongue pushes on it, I grab your head and push it against my pussy. I start to grind my pussy against you, moaning so loud that I am surprised no one heard me. After a few minutes, I moan that I can’t take it anymore and start to cum. To both our surprise, I squirt in your mouth and down your chin. When I have finally stopped shaking, you move from in between my legs and sit up, asking if I am okay. I say yes so you lean over me and kiss me. After I finally gain control over myself, I break our kiss and say it is my turn to please you. Sitting up, I reach for your button and zipper, undoing both and pulling down your pants and your boxers. You sit down and finish taking them off. The whole time I am just staring at you, thinking to myself what a gorgeous body you have and that I cant believe I am about to enjoy every inch of what you have to offer, which kind of scares me as well. You notice me staring at you and ask what is wrong; I say nothing is wrong and that I am just enjoying the view. I move up to kiss your lips and then start to make my way over to your ear, then your neck, then your chest and down your stomach until my chin hits your dick, which is still rock hard. I kiss the head of your dick, tasting a little bit of pre-cum and then kiss my way down it. Instead of kissing my way back up it, I run my tongue back up to the head. You moan just a little and tell me that you want me to use just my mouth and not my hands. Thinking to myself that it might be a challenge to do that because of how big and thick you are, but also thinking that I was sure as hell gonna try my best. Returning my focus back to your dick, I continue to kiss my way down and lick my way up. I do this for just a few more minutes before taking the head into my mouth. You say how warm my mouth is and good it feels. Little by little I take more and more into my mouth until I have all I can take into it in it (this leaves about an inch or two that I can’t get in my mouth). Sliding my mouth back to the head, I swirl my tongue around the tip before taking it into mouth again. Closing your eyes, you moan again. I repeat what I just did, moving back to the tip, swirl my tongue and take more into my mouth. I slowly to lick and suck on your dick, not moving very fast and having a hard time trying to keep my hands off of you. I start to go just a bit faster, bringing my mouth all the way to the tip and going back down. I try to take more and more into my mouth so that I can have it but you are so big that it won’t fit. While I am sucking on your hard dick, I can hear you moaning…which is in turn, making me horny again. Without warning, you put your hands on my head and start to thrust up, trying to cram it all in my mouth. I gag just a little because of how big you are but don’t stop sucking on it. You repeatedly fuck my mouth, the thrusts becoming faster and harder. I can tell you are getting close because of your breathing and I am anticipating the taste of your cum. A few minutes later, I feel the first drop of cum in my mouth and before I know it, you are shooting stream after stream of your hot sticky sweet cum into my mouth. Without missing a drop, I swallow it all and then lick my lips when I’m done. I kiss the head of your dick and then flick my tongue over it, just to watch you squirm. You pull me up to you and kiss me, not caring that I just had what seemed like a pint of your sweet cum in my mouth. I reach down and notice that you are still hard. You say that you want to feel my pussy, you want to know what it feels like wrapped around your hard dick. I tell you that you have to be gentle because of your size and you say that you will be. You tell me to get on top so that I can control how much is going in or get off if it hurts too much. I say okay and then straddle myself over you. Taking your dick in my hand, I start to rub the head back and forth over my lips, lightly touching my clit. You call me a tease and say that you want to feel me on you. I say okay and put just the head inside of my pussy, noticing what a tight fit it seems to be. Slowly sliding down, I take a little at a time inside of me until I have almost all of it in. I don’t move for a minute, trying to get use to your size when you ask me if I am okay. I say yes and start to move up and down on your dick. You ask if you should move or if I think you might hurt me and I say you can move but please just be careful. Slowly you start to match my rhythm and soon we are moving as one and instead of pain I feel pleasure. I bend over to kiss you and instead my boobs land on your face. You move your mouth to my nipples and lick one then the other. I let out a small moan as you move from my nipples to my neck, kissing your way to my mouth. The kiss isn’t soft and tender like they were in the beginning, this time it was harder, rougher. This makes me move faster, taking more and more of your rock hard dick in my wet pussy, almost slamming myself down on it. After a few minutes of this, you stop moving and in one swift move, flip me on my back while still in between my legs. You look at me and see lust in my eyes and then pulling all the way out, slam yourself into me. I scream out, not sure if it’s because of the pain or the pleasure, but it doesn’t matter because you pull out and slam into me again. “oh God” are the next words out of my mouth before you slam into me once more. This time, you just lay there, not moving. I start to move under you, thrusting my hips up against you, grinding my pussy against you. You take this as a notion that I was enjoying what you were doing so without warning, you slam into me again. I scream again only this time, it’s followed by “fuck me harder and faster” and “don’t stop”. Grabbing my legs, you put them over your shoulders and thrust deeper into me. After a few seconds, I start to thrust against, making you go deeper and deeper until it feels like no more of you will fit. With each thrust, my moans get louder and louder and you whisper to me that someone is going to hear me and see us and that just makes me moan even louder. You can feel my pussy tighten around your dick and you know that I am getting close to cumming again. As my orgasm gets closer and closer, my moans start to get to you and you can feel the head of your dick start to tingle. Asking me if I am ready to cum, all I can say is “oh God yes, fuck me…fuck me harder”. You say you are close to cumming and I say that I want you to cum in me, that “I want to feel your hot cum in my pussy” and then say I can’t get pregnant. You are surprised but relieved. You feel my pussy start to milk your dick and know that I’m getting real close. My moans are so loud that they are echoing into the night sky, giving away what we are doing. As I feel myself at the point of ecstasy, I feel your dick start to throb as you slam in and out of me and know that at any second you are going to cum too. I try to hold off so that we can cum together but hearing your moans get louder and deeper push me over the top and I cum before you, again squirting pussy juice all over you. This triggers your orgasm and you bury your hard throbbing dick as deep as you can into my pussy and shoot all of your hot cum into me. When what seems like every drop is in me, you fall on top of me and we just lay there, our breathing fast. After a few minutes, I start to move my hips against you and ask if I may have some more. I say that the feel of your dick still me is making me want you again and you say you are glad because you are still hard and want to fuck me some more. You give me a long passionate kiss and then pull out. I ask what is wrong and you say nothing and that you just want to “sex” me from behind. I’m not to sure what to think at first but sensing my hesitation, you say that all will be fine. I tell you that I trust you and you smile saying good. Once I am on my knees in front of you, you grab my hips and pulling me back towards you, you shove your tongue deep in my pussy. A shock runs through my body and I let out a little moan. You reach around and start to play with my clit as you shove your tongue in and out of my pussy. When I start to grind against you, you know that I am ready for more. Positioning yourself behind me, you place the head of your dick against my pussy lips. Slowly you push the head in and I thrust my hips back at you, taking you by surprise and making your dick go all the way in. I tell you not to move and to let me fuck you and you say okay. I keep thrusting my hips back against you until you can’t take it anymore, grabbing my hips, you push into me as I am thrusting back. Being in this position makes you go into me deep and I let out a loud moan. While we are fucking like this, I feel a slight pressure between my “cheeks” and realize that you have your thumb there. I tense up a bit but you say that you aren’t going to hurt me that you just make it more pleasurable. I say I trust you and you say good. With every thrust in, you push your thumb a little more into my ass. Soon, you are moving your thumb in and out of my ass, matching our rhythm. After a few minutes, I feel you pull your thumb out and ask why, saying that I was enjoying it. You say that you wanted to use a longer finger and slowly start to put your middle finger in place of your thumb. Within a few minutes, our thrusting is back in pattern and taking advantage of my enjoyment, you slip another finger into my ass. I feel a slight pressure but don’t say anything. You think to yourself, if I can get one more finger in, you can slide your dick in my ass. Taking your time with the third finger, you slow your thrusting and gently work it in. I say it hurts a little but that I’m okay. We start fucking faster and faster, but your fingers are gentle in my ass. You see my hand disappear and realize that its between my legs, playing with my clit. You lean over me and whispering in my ear, ask me if you are gentle if you can put your dick in my ass. Hesitantly I say yes but that you have to be very gentle because I have never had anything that big in there before. You pull out of my hot wet pussy and gently remove your fingers from my ass. Placing the head of your dick against my slightly opened hole, you push the head in. I gasp a little but say that I am fine and to give me a sec. I feel you push a little more into me and then more until finally it is all in. I tell you not to move and to give me another second to get use to the whole thing. After a few seconds, you ask if I am ready and I say yes. Our rhythm is slow and gentle with you pulling your dick all the way out my ass and pushing all the way in. Still going slowly, you reach around and begin playing with my nipples. In crossing, my hand brushes yours and you smile, knowing that I am gonna play with my pussy again. I let out a moan and tell you that I want you to fuck me faster. You grab my hips and start moving faster and faster. I stop moving for a second and you ask if I am fine, which I say yes and tell you to keep fucking me. You do and rather then meeting your thrusts, I start to thrust back against you, making you go deeper and deeper into my tight ass. Yes there is some pain but it feels so good. Reaching around, you move my hand and tell me to let your balls hit my clit. I do and with every thrust into my ass, your balls hit my clit just right, sending little shocks through my body. You lean back over me and start to rub my nipples again. With all the rubbing and thrusting going on, I tell you that I don’t know how long I am gonna last. You say that aren’t sure either and that my ass fits your dick like a glove, nice and tight. We start to move faster and faster, your dick thrusting into my ass harder and deeper with every thrust. I start to moan louder and louder and tell you that I am getting close. I say that I want you to cum with me. You say that you are getting close and ask where I want you to cum. Through my moans, I tell you that I want you to cum in my ass. I reach between my legs and start to rub my clit, within seconds my moans turns to screams and I tell you to fuck me faster and harder. After a few more thrusts, I cum hard and you feel it spray all over your balls and legs. You feel my ass pulsating and as it grips your dick, you say that you are gonna fill my ass up with your hot cum. You start thrusting into me like a mad man and just as you shoot your cum into my ass, I cum again, spraying it all over your legs and balls again. We both collapse onto the blanket, you on top of me and just lay there. You ask if I am okay and say that I am fine and that I want to go swimming. We get into the water and wade out until it is up to our chests. You pull me closer to you, giving me a long sensual kiss. I wrap my legs around your waist and feel that your dick is hard again. I reach between us and slide your dick back into my pussy. I say that I want to make passionate love to me in the water and you do. We finally make it back to my hotel room just as the sun comes up and everyday until I am SUPPOSE to leave, we make love and fuck like crazy. I never did leave.
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Vanessa looked up into Zach's eyes and smiled. The brilliant blue always got the best of her. The light gleaming in from outside made them both retreat to the covers and hide from the outside world. Zach reached out to Vanessa and touched her delicate, cold face. They both stared deeply into each others eyes until Zach chuckled, breaking the bond, and rolled on top of Vanessa, pinning her arms down. Vanessa giggled cutely and Zach smiled down at her. He leaned down and kissed her gently to stop the giggling. Zach opened his mouth, and Vanessa followed soon after. Flicking their tongues back and forth, with lust and passion. Zach pulled away, leaving Vanessa begging for more of him. He got up and put a pair of grey sweatpants on, leaving himself shirtless. 10 minutes later, Vanessa hesitantly rolled out of bed to the smell of pancakes cooking, and left herself with just her lace bra and panties on. Zach looked Vanessa in the eye and smiled at her as she sat down and he put a plate of her favourite pancakes in front of her. "What's the occasion?" She asked with a smile. "No occasion." He responded politely. Zach smiled and sat down next to her as they ate in silence. Vanessa took the plates and put them into the sink. Zach followed and put his hands on the counters, around her. They both looked out the window into the beautiful view until Zach turned her around. They kissed passionately and didn't break the kiss, even when Zach lifted her to sit on the counter. Zach was hard, and Vanessa was wet. They wanted each other and they both knew it. Zach broke the kiss only to replace his lips on her cheek and trail down to her stomach. She shivered at his touch and was left with goosebumps god she was wet. Zach stopped at her pink panties and massaged her pussy through the fabric. She moaned quietly into her mouth. Zach then stopped to hook his thumbs in the waist band of his sweats and pulled them off. Leaving him in his boxers. Vanessa could see his obvious tent that she had created in his boxers. He took her panties by the band and she complied by raising her hips ever so gently to help him. Zach admired her pussy and saw the pool of excitement that he had created. He licked her from her hole to her clit which made her moan quietly. Zach grabbed his boxers and ripped them down, revealing his throbbing dick to Vanessa. She gasped and Zach moved towards her. Vanessa wanted him. He proceeded to guide his cock inside of her. He decided to have a little fun and play with her clit to tease her. Vanessa moaned and furrowed her brow. "Zach, please." Vanessa pleaded. "Please what?" He asked, again teasing her. "Zach, you know what I mean" She said. "I want to hear you say it." He demanded. "Zach, please... Put your hard cock inside of me." Zach had no disagreements and he thrust inside of her. She moaned as he continued to slide inside of her cunt. She gripped his neck as he slid his last few inches into her as she continued to moan. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he came down to her. Their breathing became ragged as they sat there in pure heaven. He began slowly pulling out and thrusting back inside, over and over. "Harder, please." She pleaded, with desperation in her voice. Zach pressed himself harder into Vanessa, touching his pelvis with her hips. Pounding her pussy harder than ever. "Yes, Yeees, ohhhh my gooooo-" He cut her off by planting his lips on hers. Sending them both to another dimension full of lust and passion. Zach broke the kiss and took her shoulders to push even harder now into her cunt. "Just like that. Yeeesss Zach, Ooooooh my gooooood" She said as the first wave of her orgasm overtook her. Her whole body seized and shook as her muscles clenched Zach's shaft. Her toes curled and her hands grabbed frantically for something to pull, only to smash two glasses on the floor. Her orgasm subsided as Zach continued to thrust into her pushing her over the edge again. Her muscles again clenched his throbbing cock as he continued to thrust into her. He was close and she was too. She threw her head back and arched her back as she came once again sending waves cascading through herself. Zach was suddenly pushed over the edge, his cock throbbed and his orgasm went through him as he shot one thick rope of semen inside of her. He thrusted himself one last time. Shooting two more ropes inside of her. He grunted abruptly and pulled out of her. After about a minute of ragged breathing, she got up and nuzzled against his chest. His arms wrapped around her and her body pressed against him. They both breathed heavily, Vanessa shaking from the aftermath in his arms. "I love you, Vanessa." He whispered. " I love you too, Zach." She said breathlessly
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The warmth of my blankets make it close to imposible for me to leave the comfort of freshly cleaned sheets. I could seriously stay in this state of perfection for whole days before wanting to leave. "Ahhhhh," Ryan lets out an exaderated moan. He does this every morning before he slumps out of bed. "Lexaaaa, wake up," he says with a grunt before throwing one of his pillows with his head barely lifted from our bed. In reaction I lift my torso from my personal heaven, reach to Ryan's side of bed and pull the sheets from his body. Hot damn he is sexy. Ryan is made up of slate gray eyes, a strong jaw, and a body that could make a woman cry. He is all mine. "Harsh." "Whatever," I sputter "time to get up either way." I walk to the conjoined bathroom and look in the mirror. I am taller than average hight, but still not big enough to be considerd tall. I am curvy, pretty much average in the in the chest, and have imposibly blue eyes. "What's for breakfast?" Ryan asks me while leaning down wraping his arms around my waist, and settiling his chin onto the crease of my collar bone. "Why dont we hav-" "pancakes?" "Sure," I reply. It doesnt take me long to get dressed and put a smudge of mascara on, my eyelashes are already black and my skin is clear enough for me to forget about coverup. I end up making eggs and toast instead of pancakes due to lack of flour. It was after breakfast that it was time to change into somehing other than sweats and a loose tee. "Come help me," I shouted into the bedroom where Ryan was putting on the average jeans and tee. His tee latched tightly to his muscles making me swell. "My new perfume was put too high in the cupboard. "It can't be that high," Ryan shouted back at me. "Well, it is." Ryan obeyed my command and walked into the bathroom. "why do you even need perfume?" "because, I like to smell like-" I paused and squinted at the bottle Ryan passed to me. "Pink sugar" "is that even a thing?" he asked. "I don't know but it smells good," I said popping open the cap and whirling the scent under his nose. "I still like the way you smell way better," Ryan bent over me. He set his hands on either side of the counter around me forcing me to rather be pressed against the counter or embrased into his chest. I chose the obvious. He had a thick aroma of pine and earth. He's totally ripped and has abs of steel, but I still feel the most comftorble pressed against him. "hmm?" I looked down to confirm that was I was feeling pressed against my torso was what I thought it to be. Mmhm. I was right. He was horny, and honestly so was I. "I love you," Ryan whisperes in to my ear. ryans handfrom the bathroomcounter and snugged them aroung my hips. Ryan leaned closer to me and pressed his lips hard against mine. I think I hear him moan my name as our tongues slide against eachother. He makes me so hot. He hand slides from my hips down to my ass. 'More,' I think to myself. More. Ryan isn't like the other men I've been with. he doesn't treat me like a delicate flower, he's rough, and I love it. His hand grasps my ass making me whine inbetween plesurefull kisses. "To the bed?" he asks me. "Mhhm," I reply with a horny break in my voice. I follow Ryan to the bed. I guess Ryan must have taken his pants of on the way because when he sits down he's in his boxer breifs. I sit facing him against his lap grinding my ass ontop his throbing dick. At this point I am soaking wet, and want him so bad I could cry. He latched his fingers around the waist of my leggings pulling them off of my body, then off came my shirt. I am even more wet then I thought. I am litterally dripping with exciment. I part my legs enough so that I can set my eyes on Ryans buldge. I want it. Ryan leans back as if giving me permission to unveil his throbbing cock. Mmm. It's huge. I cant wait any longer I want him inside of me. I crave him. I wrap my fingers around the base of his shaft. I moan as I press my lips against his dick. Ryan lets out a low moan. "Mmmm," I whine as I think Ryan has finaly tanken my desperation into account. He leans forward and grabs my ass. Hard. "Mmmmm," I moan louder and rub my throbbing pussy against his bare dick. Ryan pushes the lace from my underwear to the side exposing my clit to his finger tips. "oh my god," I moan so heavy that Ryan has to support me from falling over. He flips me onto my back effortlessly. He's standing on the floor now, leaning above me. He rubs his thick hard dick against wet clit. "Ryan, stop teasing," I insist of him to stop. I need him now. "Haha," he laughs. His half smile teases me even more and tugs at my heart. "yes!" I scream as he enters me. He's moaning almost as much as me at this point. He slowly tugs his erection in and out of me. I know I have a tight pussy, and if we go any faster right now he will undoubtebly cum. We reprosition so he can place his hands are by my shoulders as he pumps. he brings his knees up onto the bed and I just- "Oh my god baby!" I whine "keep moving yours hips like tha- Oh my god, yes!" now Im the one on the verge of coming. My legs wrap aroung his waist as he pounds me harder. He sets me off again as he twists his hips one last time before he presses his pelvis hard against me. A wave of pur pleasure washes over me making me howl in passion. Ryan lets his chest fall against mine. We both came and it was amazing. "I love you Ryan."
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My name is Peter. Im 16 years old and a late bloomer. My penis is 5 inches long, but only about 1 ½ inches wide. Because of this I’ve only ever gone as far as getting girls clothes off, not her underwear though. Because of this I’ve always wanted to fulfill a fantasy of mine. Having any sort of a sexual account with my sister, allana. She is 12 and starting puberty. Quite often i would masturbate to her image in my head, imagining all the things i would love for her to do to me and vice versa. i have masturbated in her room while she is gone and came on her bed a few times but this was just not enough to satisfy me. For the past few weeks i had been waiting for a perfect chance. Finally it came up. One night my whole family had gone to bed early, including my sister. She went to bed at 9:00, so i figured i would wait at least 2 or 3 hours for her to be deep asleep. While i was waiting, i would look at many incest comics and read many stories. I was sooo horny and so rock hard by the time it was 12:30. I threw on my sweat pants and prepared myself for what i didn’t know would be the start of the best nights of my life. I slowly crept up the stairs, each creaking with every step i took. My heart was racing and pumping so hard i thought it would wake my parents. I reached the top step and turned the corner to head down the hall to my sister’s room. Eventually i reached the door and slowly turned the handle. The door started to inch open, and i took my time opening it the rest of the way. Finally i had made it into her room. I stood there for a minute or two, stroking myself, and letting my eyes adjust to the dark. Once i could see a bit better, i saw where allana was laying on her bed. Perfect. She was lying on her back, at the edge of the bed, mouth wide open, and her right arm hanging off the edge. I crept up and poked her a few times to make sure she was asleep. She didn’t move at all. I gently grasped the edge of her shirt and slowly pulled it up, first exposing her stomach, ribs, then finally her puffy little nipples poked out. They weren’t very big, but it was so hot because it was my sister! I stood there for a little while longer, continuing to stroke my rock hard cock. I moved up closer to her face and touched the tip of my cock to her lips. Her lips were dry so my dick kinda stuck to them. I withdrew, not wanting to wake her, but she still didn’t move. So i carefully took hold of her hand and slowly lifted it up to my cock. I couldn’t believe i was doing this, but i kept going. First i just placed her hand on my dick and let it rest there for a while. Even though nothing was happening it felt so good to have someone else besides me touching my cock. After a little while i put my hand on top of hers and closed her and my hand around my cock. I started to very slowly move her hand up and down my cock, slowly speeding up. I didn’t get going to fast for fear of waking her. I continued this motion for several minutes, until i felt like i was going to cum. I stopped and removed her hand, wanting this moment to last as long as possible. I stood there for a while, letting my dick calm down a little. Once i was ready to go again, i spat on my finger and rubbed it on the tip of my cock, then spread it onto the rest of my shaft. i then gently took ahold of my sister and rolled her on her side. Her face was right at the edge of the bed, mouth still open and right at “eye level” with my cock. I spat on my dick again to get it nice and slippery. I stepped forward and touched the head of my cock to her lips again, rubbing it from left to right, and up and down. She mustve been in an extremely deep sleep because she still had no reaction. I decided it would be alright if i went a little further with this. Slowly i pushed my cock further into her mouth. I felt as the underside of my cock touched her dry tongue. Luckily my dick was covered in spit, and it lubed her mouth up as i went further in. I kept going and felt the roof of her mouth on my cock. This was glorious! I was sticking my cock in my sisters mouth! I withdrew slowly, but not all the way. I wasn’t done yet. I pushed back into her mouth, this time a little quicker, and i pulled back again. By now she was starting to make her own salvia and my movements were smooth and unoticable. I had been gently thrusting into her mouth for a few minutes now, andthen decided i wanted even more. This time when i thrust in i didn’t withdraw. I kept going further and further in. Nearly half of my cock was inside her mouth now, i was was in utter bliss. I didnt stop there. I kept pushing in, now feeling my head touching the back of her throat. I tilted her head back a little so i could get my whole cock in. By now i was already nearly on the verge of cumming, so i gave one final thrust and managed to get my whole cock in. i was seconds from cumming, my cock still just sitting in her mouth, when she started to move a little. I was going to pull out and run back downstairs, but along with her moving, her tongue was moving around a little. I kept my cock in a little longer when i finally decided i had to cum. I gently withdrew my cock, and started rubbing it. I slowly picked up speed, pumping harder and harder. I was so close to cumming! I had become so preoccupied with jerking off i didn’t notice my sister moving around a little more, and opening her eyes. I blew my load all over her face and bed and continued to slowly pump. When i looked back down, i was horrified and so worried. She was sitting up wiping the cum off her face. Groggily she said “what are you doing? What the hell is this?” all i could do was stand their, my raging hard on still just inched from her face, cum dripping off the end. She rubbed her eyes, turned on her lamp, looked at me and gawked. “Shit!” i thought to myself “i am so screwed” I quickly pulled up my sweat pants, not doing much to hide my boner, but it felt awkward standing with my cock out and my cum all over her. She looked at me and said “what were you just doing to yourself? And what is this stuff? Its all warm and tastes kinda salty” I had no idea what to say so i said “are you interested in what i was doing? It feels real good” “kinda” she wearily replied. I sat down beside her on the bed, not really knowing what to do when she said “Peter? Can i see your thing? It looked weird and I only caught a glimpse of it before” I was feeling like I was gonna cum again. My sister asking to see my cock! This was my dream come true! “Sure” i replied. I stood up and faced her again. Her eyes were fixed in a gaze on my crotch. I grabbed the edge of my sweat pants and pulled them down. My boner sprang back up and allana giggled a little. “it looks kinda funny, but i like how it looks” i stood there for a moment, wondering what the next step i should take is. “Do you wanna touch it?” i said, praying that her response would be yes. I guess god must’ve been with me because she wearily replied “yeah, i kinda do” my heart was racing so fast i though i was gonna have a heart attack. I stepped closer to her and thrust my hips out a bit. She slowly moved her hand to it. she first just poked my nuts, giggling a little when they jiggled around. She then took her thumb and index finger and gave my shaft a little squeeze. “it’s really hard” she said. “Yeah, and there’s only one way to make the hard go away” “how?” she asked. I said “well i can show you but you’re going to have to help out, i can’t do this by myself, and i really wanna get soft again” after a short pause she agreed to help out, but i had to tell her what to do. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening! I told her to move over on her bed, so i could sit. I hopped up and lay on the bed, sitting up enough so i could still see what she was doing. I pulled my sweat pants off and spread my legs. I told her to sit in between them on her knees. She followed my every direction like a soldier. “Now what?” she asked. “put my balls in your hand and rub them for a little” “what?” she replied, looking surprised. I showed her what to do by doing it to myself first, and then she got the hang of it. She tousled them around playing with them like toys for a while. “That’s not all you have to do, Lanny” I stated “there’s more?” she replied “yes, you have to take your hand and wrap it around it like this” I took her hand and placed it on my cock, wrapping her fingers and thumb around. “It feels cool” she said, with a little grin on her face. “Now move your hand up and down, and squeeze it” I felt her grip tighten, and I cringed a little. “Sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you!” she said as she took her hand a way and gave me a look of utter concern. “No, no, I cringed because it felt good, you’re doing great, keep going” she wrapped her hand around my cock again and started to slowly pump it. She continued for about a minute until i told her to speed up a little, and play with my balls with her other hand. She did exactly what i said, speeding up, but keeping with a smooth rhythm. “How long do i have to do this for?” she asked. “A while” I replied. “But my arm is getting tired, i wanna take a break” i told her that if she took a break, all her work will go to waste and we will have to start over. “Is there any other way i can make the hard go away?” YESSSS!!! I thought to myself! Blowjob!! Calmly, I replied “well there are a few other ways” “like what?” she asked. “Well first you can suck on it...” a look of disgust appeared on her face “ew, that sounds gross, I don’t want to do that” she said reluctantly. “just give it a try, it a lot easier than using your hand, and it makes the hard disappear faster, just give it a little taste” she sat and looked at my cock for a moment, before grabbing hold of it and bending down, giving the tip a little lick. “It doesn’t taste like anything” she stated with a surprised look on her face. “So do you wanna give sucking it a try?” “i guess so, what do i do?” I said that first she had to lick it all over and get it all wet and slippery. She bent back down and started licking the tip again, slowly moving down the shaft and onto my balls. Once she was at my balls i told her to put them in her mouth and suck on them, like a sucker. I felt her tongue on my nuts everytime she sucked them in. i told her that she then had to suck on the long part, like a popsicle. She gave me a confused look and said “wait, what am i supposed to do?” i told her to put the tip in my mouth, and i would show her what to do. She leant back down and pressed her lips to my cock. I said “Now suck on it like this” I grabbed the back of her head and thrust it down onto my cock as deep as I could, and held her there until she started to gag. “thats basically what you have to do” I replied. she started to suck just on my head. I told her to use her tongue a little. She continued sucking on my head, rubbing her tongue all over. “next step” i said. “what’s that?” she replied. I told her she had to put more of it in her mouth and continue sucking. she obeyed and inserted my cock in an inch or so more. I grabbed ahold of her head and slowly pushed it down onto my cock, until my whole cock was in her mouth and i felt her starting to gag again. I pulled out slobber dripping from my cock, and her face. “why did you do that?!?” she exclaimed. “because it feels awesome, it makes the hard go away very quick” i replied. “well in that case, ill try to do that for you” she put my cock back in her mouth and pushed her face right up against my stomach, tears filling her eyes. I said she didn’t have to do that if she didn’t like it. she said she didn’t so i told her to still suck on it, but to bob her head up and down, and rub it with her hand as well. She grabbed hold of my cock and started to pump, slow at first, sucking it at the same time. I had never felt anything so good in my life. Her warm, wet mouth and tongue, caressing every inch of my cock, while her hand pumped up and down, frictionless due to the saliva. She started to pick up speed, sucking harder and deeper, and i felt it coming on. Pretty soon i was gonna cum, and it was gonna be in my own sisters mouth, with her letting me do it as well. She kept going, squeezing hard and going fast. “I...I... I’m gonn...a blooow” she looked up at me, wondering if she should stop. I quickly replied “No your doing awesome, keep going!” she kept pumping and sucking, till finally my body tensed up and i felt the streams of jizz shooting into my sisters mouth. One... two... three... four... i felt as if the streams would just keep going. I was having the greatest orgasm of my life, and my sister was making it happen. Five... six... until finally i was done. She was trying her best to swallow it all, but it was just too much. Cum was dripping out of the side of her mouth, all over my cock and her bed. She kept sucking and licking until every last drop was gone. “that tastes good” she said with a big smile on her face. “Anytime” i replied. “So is the hard going to go away now? I tried real hard” she said. “It might. Theres is one for sure way to make it go away, but i have to do something to you” her eyes lit up like stars after the last part of the sentence and i could tell she was interested. “Like what?” she asked. “Well I have to put my dick, into your hole” “WHAT?!?” she remarked “which one?” I told her to take off her panties. She looked at me to check if i was serious, seeing I wasn’t kidding, she then pulled her panties down. I nearly gasped when i saw her tight little pussy. She was just starting to grow pubic hair, a little patch above her slit. “That one” i said. “but there’s more than one” she replied. I asked her if i could touch it to show her which one i meant. She wearily said yes, so i licked my finger and placed at the top of her slit. I gently ran it all the way down, back up, then down again. She moaned a little. “That feels real good” she cooed. “it gets better” i said, and i inserted my index finger into her hole a little deeper. I went in and out a little bit, then started to use 2 fingers. I could feel her tight little pussy stretching as i went deeper. I started to finger her a little faster, her pussy starting to get moist. “this is the best feeling ever peter!” “Just wait Lanny, just wait” I continued to finger her for a while longer, when she started to moan a little louder and start breathing deeper. I pulled out because i didn’t want her to get too loud and wake mom and dad. She grabbed hold of my hand, looked me in the eye and stated “do not stop, until i say so” i told her there was something even better yet to come. I pulled her panties all the way off and ripped her top off. “What are you gonna do?” she asked. “You’ll see” I answered. I pulled my shirt over my head and threw it on the floor. I positioned her on the edge of the bed, spread eagle and took a hold of her thighs. I took my penis and rubbed the head up and down her pussy, giving her clit a little tickle. I slid it back down and started to push forward a little. Allana let out a little moan as her body tensed up. I kept going in, feeling her warm pussy engulfing my cock, lubricating it with her own juices. I could tell she was in utter bliss, and so was I, then I felt my cock reach her hymen. I saw her wince a little. “This is going to hurt a bit, but it will be worth it” she just nodded and lay back. With one thrust i ripped through her hymen, and put my hand over her mouth. I heard her scream a little, and her eyes filled with tears. I just stood there, with my cock pushed all the way into her for a while. I wanted to savour this moment forever. Slowly I started to pull back out, then back in, out, in, out. I was pumping my cock into my own sister!!! I was starting to pick up speed thrusting in smooth movements, getting as much of my cock in as I could every time. Pretty soon allana started to moan again, getting louder and louder. I told her she had to be quiet or else mom and dad would here and we’d both be dead. She obeyed and quieted down. I pulled out and told her to stand facing the bed, and bend over. She did it without questioning. I grabbed my cock and repositioned myself. I guided my dick into her pussy from behind and started to fuck her again. Our bodies slapped together every time I pumped into her, and I didn’t even care about the noise anymore. Faster and deeper I went with every thrust bringing both of us closer to orgasm. I could feel allana clenching her pussy around my cock, and I had never felt anything so good. Her face was shoved in a pillow, to quiet her moans and groans, but I could still hear her. I knew she was going to cum soon, so I went faster and harder than ever, and with that i felt warm pussy juice dripping out of her pussy onto my cock and down my legs, and i was about to cum for the third time this night. I pulled out and told her to turn over. A second later she was on her back, me jerking myself, and blowing my load all over her chest and stomach. She rubbed my cum all over her body, and wrapped her mouth around my cock, sucking every last drop out. “is the hard going to go away now? Cuz i don’t want it to. I like when your hard” i told her it won’t be going soft for a while. A grin appeared on her face that was so big it was unnatural. “lay on your stomach again, there’s another hole i want to fill” i exclaimed. I spat on my hand and spread her legs apart. I rubbed the spit on her butthole and she cringed a little. I grabbed my cock and put it against her hole. With one thrust i shoved my cock into her tight little hole. She clenched her butt around my cock and squealed a little. I grabbed her by the hips and started to pump. Each time i went in she loosened up but as i pulled out she would tighten herself up. “you’re starting to get a hold of this” i said. “Yeah” she giggled. I continued on for a few more minutes, amazed at just how amazing this felt. Within minutes i was ready to cum. I didn’t pull out this time though, i told her i was gonna cum, and she squeezed her ass as tight as she could. I blew the last of what was left of me into her and kept pumping for. I pulled out and watched as the cum dripped out of her tight little asshole. She turned around, grabbed my cock and threw it right back into her mouth, sucking all the cum off my cock and balls. I looked at her alarm clock, it was already 4 am and although I was still shaking and pumped full of adrenaline from what just happened, I was extremely tired. I let her finish off until I had to break the bad news. “Were gonna have to finish up soon, I'm tired and I’m starting to go soft” I whispered in her ear. “aww do we have to? This is so fun!” she said with a sad look. “Unfortunately yes, but any time mom and dad are gone, or you just wanna have a little fun, don’t hesitate to ask me” i replied with a grin. She smiled at me and said “i wanna do this as much as we can from now on!” I pulled up my pants and glanced around her room. How was i going to explain the cum all over the bed sheets, floor, and my sister? I didn’t care, i just fucked her inside and out, and was now welcome to anytime i wanted. I clicked off her light, tiptoed back downstairs and jumped on my bed. I lay there and jerked off one more time thinking about what had just happened, and what is going to happen. That night was the beginning of the rest of my life :D
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My name is Peter. Im 16 years old and a late bloomer. My penis is 5 inches long, but only about 1 ½ inches wide. Because of this I’ve only ever gone as far as getting girls clothes off, not her underwear though. Because of this I’ve always wanted to fulfill a fantasy of mine. Having any sort of a sexual account with my sister, allana. She is 12 and starting puberty. Quite often i would masturbate to her image in my head, imagining all the things i would love for her to do to me and vice versa. i have masturbated in her room while she is gone and came on her bed a few times but this was just not enough to satisfy me. For the past few weeks i had been waiting for a perfect chance. Finally it came up. One night my whole family had gone to bed early, including my sister. She went to bed at 9:00, so i figured i would wait at least 2 or 3 hours for her to be deep asleep. While i was waiting, i would look at many incest comics and read many stories. I was sooo horny and so rock hard by the time it was 12:30. I threw on my sweat pants and prepared myself for what i didn’t know would be the start of the best nights of my life. I slowly crept up the stairs, each creaking with every step i took. My heart was racing and pumping so hard i thought it would wake my parents. I reached the top step and turned the corner to head down the hall to my sister’s room. Eventually i reached the door and slowly turned the handle. The door started to inch open, and i took my time opening it the rest of the way. Finally i had made it into her room. I stood there for a minute or two, stroking myself, and letting my eyes adjust to the dark. Once i could see a bit better, i saw where allana was laying on her bed. Perfect. She was lying on her back, at the edge of the bed, mouth wide open, and her right arm hanging off the edge. I crept up and poked her a few times to make sure she was asleep. She didn’t move at all. I gently grasped the edge of her shirt and slowly pulled it up, first exposing her stomach, ribs, then finally her puffy little nipples poked out. They weren’t very big, but it was so hot because it was my sister! I stood there for a little while longer, continuing to stroke my rock hard cock. I moved up closer to her face and touched the tip of my cock to her lips. Her lips were dry so my dick kinda stuck to them. I withdrew, not wanting to wake her, but she still didn’t move. So i carefully took hold of her hand and slowly lifted it up to my cock. I couldn’t believe i was doing this, but i kept going. First i just placed her hand on my dick and let it rest there for a while. Even though nothing was happening it felt so good to have someone else besides me touching my cock. After a little while i put my hand on top of hers and closed her and my hand around my cock. I started to very slowly move her hand up and down my cock, slowly speeding up. I didn’t get going to fast for fear of waking her. I continued this motion for several minutes, until i felt like i was going to cum. I stopped and removed her hand, wanting this moment to last as long as possible. I stood there for a while, letting my dick calm down a little. Once i was ready to go again, i spat on my finger and rubbed it on the tip of my cock, then spread it onto the rest of my shaft. i then gently took ahold of my sister and rolled her on her side. Her face was right at the edge of the bed, mouth still open and right at “eye level” with my cock. I spat on my dick again to get it nice and slippery. I stepped forward and touched the head of my cock to her lips again, rubbing it from left to right, and up and down. She mustve been in an extremely deep sleep because she still had no reaction. I decided it would be alright if i went a little further with this. Slowly i pushed my cock further into her mouth. I felt as the underside of my cock touched her dry tongue. Luckily my dick was covered in spit, and it lubed her mouth up as i went further in. I kept going and felt the roof of her mouth on my cock. This was glorious! I was sticking my cock in my sisters mouth! I withdrew slowly, but not all the way. I wasn’t done yet. I pushed back into her mouth, this time a little quicker, and i pulled back again. By now she was starting to make her own salvia and my movements were smooth and unoticable. I had been gently thrusting into her mouth for a few minutes now, andthen decided i wanted even more. This time when i thrust in i didn’t withdraw. I kept going further and further in. Nearly half of my cock was inside her mouth now, i was was in utter bliss. I didnt stop there. I kept pushing in, now feeling my head touching the back of her throat. I tilted her head back a little so i could get my whole cock in. By now i was already nearly on the verge of cumming, so i gave one final thrust and managed to get my whole cock in. i was seconds from cumming, my cock still just sitting in her mouth, when she started to move a little. I was going to pull out and run back downstairs, but along with her moving, her tongue was moving around a little. I kept my cock in a little longer when i finally decided i had to cum. I gently withdrew my cock, and started rubbing it. I slowly picked up speed, pumping harder and harder. I was so close to cumming! I had become so preoccupied with jerking off i didn’t notice my sister moving around a little more, and opening her eyes. I blew my load all over her face and bed and continued to slowly pump. When i looked back down, i was horrified and so worried. She was sitting up wiping the cum off her face. Groggily she said “what are you doing? What the hell is this?” all i could do was stand their, my raging hard on still just inched from her face, cum dripping off the end. She rubbed her eyes, turned on her lamp, looked at me and gawked. “Shit!” i thought to myself “i am so screwed” I quickly pulled up my sweat pants, not doing much to hide my boner, but it felt awkward standing with my cock out and my cum all over her. She looked at me and said “what were you just doing to yourself? And what is this stuff? Its all warm and tastes kinda salty” I had no idea what to say so i said “are you interested in what i was doing? It feels real good” “kinda” she wearily replied. I sat down beside her on the bed, not really knowing what to do when she said “Peter? Can i see your thing? It looked weird and I only caught a glimpse of it before” I was feeling like I was gonna cum again. My sister asking to see my cock! This was my dream come true! “Sure” i replied. I stood up and faced her again. Her eyes were fixed in a gaze on my crotch. I grabbed the edge of my sweat pants and pulled them down. My boner sprang back up and allana giggled a little. “it looks kinda funny, but i like how it looks” i stood there for a moment, wondering what the next step i should take is. “Do you wanna touch it?” i said, praying that her response would be yes. I guess god must’ve been with me because she wearily replied “yeah, i kinda do” my heart was racing so fast i though i was gonna have a heart attack. I stepped closer to her and thrust my hips out a bit. She slowly moved her hand to it. she first just poked my nuts, giggling a little when they jiggled around. She then took her thumb and index finger and gave my shaft a little squeeze. “it’s really hard” she said. “Yeah, and there’s only one way to make the hard go away” “how?” she asked. I said “well i can show you but you’re going to have to help out, i can’t do this by myself, and i really wanna get soft again” after a short pause she agreed to help out, but i had to tell her what to do. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening! I told her to move over on her bed, so i could sit. I hopped up and lay on the bed, sitting up enough so i could still see what she was doing. I pulled my sweat pants off and spread my legs. I told her to sit in between them on her knees. She followed my every direction like a soldier. “Now what?” she asked. “put my balls in your hand and rub them for a little” “what?” she replied, looking surprised. I showed her what to do by doing it to myself first, and then she got the hang of it. She tousled them around playing with them like toys for a while. “That’s not all you have to do, Lanny” I stated “there’s more?” she replied “yes, you have to take your hand and wrap it around it like this” I took her hand and placed it on my cock, wrapping her fingers and thumb around. “It feels cool” she said, with a little grin on her face. “Now move your hand up and down, and squeeze it” I felt her grip tighten, and I cringed a little. “Sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you!” she said as she took her hand a way and gave me a look of utter concern. “No, no, I cringed because it felt good, you’re doing great, keep going” she wrapped her hand around my cock again and started to slowly pump it. She continued for about a minute until i told her to speed up a little, and play with my balls with her other hand. She did exactly what i said, speeding up, but keeping with a smooth rhythm. “How long do i have to do this for?” she asked. “A while” I replied. “But my arm is getting tired, i wanna take a break” i told her that if she took a break, all her work will go to waste and we will have to start over. “Is there any other way i can make the hard go away?” YESSSS!!! I thought to myself! Blowjob!! Calmly, I replied “well there are a few other ways” “like what?” she asked. “Well first you can suck on it...” a look of disgust appeared on her face “ew, that sounds gross, I don’t want to do that” she said reluctantly. “just give it a try, it a lot easier than using your hand, and it makes the hard disappear faster, just give it a little taste” she sat and looked at my cock for a moment, before grabbing hold of it and bending down, giving the tip a little lick. “It doesn’t taste like anything” she stated with a surprised look on her face. “So do you wanna give sucking it a try?” “i guess so, what do i do?” I said that first she had to lick it all over and get it all wet and slippery. She bent back down and started licking the tip again, slowly moving down the shaft and onto my balls. Once she was at my balls i told her to put them in her mouth and suck on them, like a sucker. I felt her tongue on my nuts everytime she sucked them in. i told her that she then had to suck on the long part, like a popsicle. She gave me a confused look and said “wait, what am i supposed to do?” i told her to put the tip in my mouth, and i would show her what to do. She leant back down and pressed her lips to my cock. I said “Now suck on it like this” I grabbed the back of her head and thrust it down onto my cock as deep as I could, and held her there until she started to gag. “thats basically what you have to do” I replied. she started to suck just on my head. I told her to use her tongue a little. She continued sucking on my head, rubbing her tongue all over. “next step” i said. “what’s that?” she replied. I told her she had to put more of it in her mouth and continue sucking. she obeyed and inserted my cock in an inch or so more. I grabbed ahold of her head and slowly pushed it down onto my cock, until my whole cock was in her mouth and i felt her starting to gag again. I pulled out slobber dripping from my cock, and her face. “why did you do that?!?” she exclaimed. “because it feels awesome, it makes the hard go away very quick” i replied. “well in that case, ill try to do that for you” she put my cock back in her mouth and pushed her face right up against my stomach, tears filling her eyes. I said she didn’t have to do that if she didn’t like it. she said she didn’t so i told her to still suck on it, but to bob her head up and down, and rub it with her hand as well. She grabbed hold of my cock and started to pump, slow at first, sucking it at the same time. I had never felt anything so good in my life. Her warm, wet mouth and tongue, caressing every inch of my cock, while her hand pumped up and down, frictionless due to the saliva. She started to pick up speed, sucking harder and deeper, and i felt it coming on. Pretty soon i was gonna cum, and it was gonna be in my own sisters mouth, with her letting me do it as well. She kept going, squeezing hard and going fast. “I...I... I’m gonn...a blooow” she looked up at me, wondering if she should stop. I quickly replied “No your doing awesome, keep going!” she kept pumping and sucking, till finally my body tensed up and i felt the streams of jizz shooting into my sisters mouth. One... two... three... four... i felt as if the streams would just keep going. I was having the greatest orgasm of my life, and my sister was making it happen. Five... six... until finally i was done. She was trying her best to swallow it all, but it was just too much. Cum was dripping out of the side of her mouth, all over my cock and her bed. She kept sucking and licking until every last drop was gone. “that tastes good” she said with a big smile on her face. “Anytime” i replied. “So is the hard going to go away now? I tried real hard” she said. “It might. Theres is one for sure way to make it go away, but i have to do something to you” her eyes lit up like stars after the last part of the sentence and i could tell she was interested. “Like what?” she asked. “Well I have to put my dick, into your hole” “WHAT?!?” she remarked “which one?” I told her to take off her panties. She looked at me to check if i was serious, seeing I wasn’t kidding, she then pulled her panties down. I nearly gasped when i saw her tight little pussy. She was just starting to grow pubic hair, a little patch above her slit. “That one” i said. “but there’s more than one” she replied. I asked her if i could touch it to show her which one i meant. She wearily said yes, so i licked my finger and placed at the top of her slit. I gently ran it all the way down, back up, then down again. She moaned a little. “That feels real good” she cooed. “it gets better” i said, and i inserted my index finger into her hole a little deeper. I went in and out a little bit, then started to use 2 fingers. I could feel her tight little pussy stretching as i went deeper. I started to finger her a little faster, her pussy starting to get moist. “this is the best feeling ever peter!” “Just wait Lanny, just wait” I continued to finger her for a while longer, when she started to moan a little louder and start breathing deeper. I pulled out because i didn’t want her to get too loud and wake mom and dad. She grabbed hold of my hand, looked me in the eye and stated “do not stop, until i say so” i told her there was something even better yet to come. I pulled her panties all the way off and ripped her top off. “What are you gonna do?” she asked. “You’ll see” I answered. I pulled my shirt over my head and threw it on the floor. I positioned her on the edge of the bed, spread eagle and took a hold of her thighs. I took my penis and rubbed the head up and down her pussy, giving her clit a little tickle. I slid it back down and started to push forward a little. Allana let out a little moan as her body tensed up. I kept going in, feeling her warm pussy engulfing my cock, lubricating it with her own juices. I could tell she was in utter bliss, and so was I, then I felt my cock reach her hymen. I saw her wince a little. “This is going to hurt a bit, but it will be worth it” she just nodded and lay back. With one thrust i ripped through her hymen, and put my hand over her mouth. I heard her scream a little, and her eyes filled with tears. I just stood there, with my cock pushed all the way into her for a while. I wanted to savour this moment forever. Slowly I started to pull back out, then back in, out, in, out. I was pumping my cock into my own sister!!! I was starting to pick up speed thrusting in smooth movements, getting as much of my cock in as I could every time. Pretty soon allana started to moan again, getting louder and louder. I told her she had to be quiet or else mom and dad would here and we’d both be dead. She obeyed and quieted down. I pulled out and told her to stand facing the bed, and bend over. She did it without questioning. I grabbed my cock and repositioned myself. I guided my dick into her pussy from behind and started to fuck her again. Our bodies slapped together every time I pumped into her, and I didn’t even care about the noise anymore. Faster and deeper I went with every thrust bringing both of us closer to orgasm. I could feel allana clenching her pussy around my cock, and I had never felt anything so good. Her face was shoved in a pillow, to quiet her moans and groans, but I could still hear her. I knew she was going to cum soon, so I went faster and harder than ever, and with that i felt warm pussy juice dripping out of her pussy onto my cock and down my legs, and i was about to cum for the third time this night. I pulled out and told her to turn over. A second later she was on her back, me jerking myself, and blowing my load all over her chest and stomach. She rubbed my cum all over her body, and wrapped her mouth around my cock, sucking every last drop out. “is the hard going to go away now? Cuz i don’t want it to. I like when your hard” i told her it won’t be going soft for a while. A grin appeared on her face that was so big it was unnatural. “lay on your stomach again, there’s another hole i want to fill” i exclaimed. I spat on my hand and spread her legs apart. I rubbed the spit on her butthole and she cringed a little. I grabbed my cock and put it against her hole. With one thrust i shoved my cock into her tight little hole. She clenched her butt around my cock and squealed a little. I grabbed her by the hips and started to pump. Each time i went in she loosened up but as i pulled out she would tighten herself up. “you’re starting to get a hold of this” i said. “Yeah” she giggled. I continued on for a few more minutes, amazed at just how amazing this felt. Within minutes i was ready to cum. I didn’t pull out this time though, i told her i was gonna cum, and she squeezed her ass as tight as she could. I blew the last of what was left of me into her and kept pumping for. I pulled out and watched as the cum dripped out of her tight little asshole. She turned around, grabbed my cock and threw it right back into her mouth, sucking all the cum off my cock and balls. I looked at her alarm clock, it was already 4 am and although I was still shaking and pumped full of adrenaline from what just happened, I was extremely tired. I let her finish off until I had to break the bad news. “Were gonna have to finish up soon, I'm tired and I’m starting to go soft” I whispered in her ear. “aww do we have to? This is so fun!” she said with a sad look. “Unfortunately yes, but any time mom and dad are gone, or you just wanna have a little fun, don’t hesitate to ask me” i replied with a grin. She smiled at me and said “i wanna do this as much as we can from now on!” I pulled up my pants and glanced around her room. How was i going to explain the cum all over the bed sheets, floor, and my sister? I didn’t care, i just fucked her inside and out, and was now welcome to anytime i wanted. I clicked off her light, tiptoed back downstairs and jumped on my bed. I lay there and jerked off one more time thinking about what had just happened, and what is going to happen. That night was the beginning of the rest of my life :D
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Part 0 – Prelude Sarah sat down clumsily onto the couch. She’d only had a drink or two, but her head was spinning, people around her continued to chat and laugh amiably, yet she was struggling to make out the words. Her focus was slipping, and she slumped forward groggily, resting her head in her hands as her vision started to blur. Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder. Looking up, a girl with a concerned expression seemed to be asking her something. Sarah dimly remembered meeting her earlier in the party, Jessie or Jessica perhaps. A senior year Med. Student, probably recognized the symptoms. Her words were indistinct, but Jessica seemed to be asking if she needed any help. Nodding gratefully, Sarah leaned on her for support and let herself be led outside, inwardly thanking her for the assistance. If her drink had been spiked God knows what could have happened tonight. The last thing she remembered, as her head swam and vision darkened, was climbing into a cab hoping to sleep it off. A slight shiver of cold woke her up. Her head was pounding, but she seemed to be in bed at least. Someone’s bed. It felt strange and unfamiliar. Still half-asleep, too sluggish to move, nevertheless blinking wearily she forced herself to look around the room, trying to work out where she was. Maybe Jessica hadn’t known which dorm she lived in, so she’d let her crash at her place? The room was dimly lit with only a small pair of windows near the ceiling for ambient light. Perhaps a basement? It was clean though, immaculate even, with a faint chemical smell still lingering in the air. Surprisingly warm too, although there was a slight breeze, probably AC or ventilation. The chilled air occasionally washing over her causing a flurry of goosebumps. Her mind then snapped awake, she was completely naked! Looking around she couldn’t see her clothes, where they in the wash, had she thrown up? Feeling increasingly self-conscious she leaned over to find the covers but met with resistance. Her limbs were tied! Panic rising, Sarah tested her movement but there seemed to be tight restraints around her wrists and ankles, with a further band running just below her breasts. Arms pinned near her sides, she couldn’t even cover herself for modesty. The bed seemed unnatural too. Fairly narrow at waist height, with smooth, white sheets that were slightly slick. Rubber of some sort? She’d clearly been tied a while as her sweat had made the surface slippery and warm. Her mind reeling she thought about calling for help, but then her captors had prepared this room well. She was hesitant to let them know she’d awoken, at least until she’d formed a plan. If she could slip even one hand out she’d stand a much better chance of escaping – or of defending herself… Ignoring the pain, she pulled as hard as she could against the binds, feeling the leather edges dig into her skin. They were soft and padded, even comfortable, but unyielding. Sarah cried out in frustration but then froze. Her voice was amplified by the still quiet of the room – and it hadn’t gone unnoticed. Footsteps from above. Heart racing, she realized she was about to meet her captors. Part 1 – Examination At first, she was relieved when Jessica came down the stairs, but her plea for help caught in her throat as three other girls joined her. Noting her hesitance, Jessica stepped forwards to properly introduce herself. “Good morning Sarah, I hope your head has recovered from last night’s… events”. Her tone was pleasant, but formal. “I think we’d already met briefly, but I’m in medical school and we have upcoming exams. As I’m sure you know, the best way to pass exams is to practice, and what better way to practice than on real human patients. I hope you can understand the need to refine our skills, but then I suppose we didn’t give you much choice in the matter. You can cry for help if you like, but the room is soundproof. I suggest you save your voice, you may need it later.” Sarah didn’t know how to respond. She was scared, of course she was, but also indignant that someone would have the audacity to restrain her, hold her against her will, simply to pass an exam?! Trying to muster a forceful voice, “will you let me the fuck out of here,” she demanded. Her efforts doing nothing for her still-aching head. Sadly the dramatic effect was dampened slightly be the chest restraint holding her firmly in place, and the vulnerability of her position. She was glad though to let anger assuage her nerves, even if momentarily. Jessica however merely smiled, clearly expecting an outburst but paying it no heed. From her confidence, Sarah suspected this wasn’t the first time they’d had live practice subjects. Continuing, Jessica introduced the other members; Ashley, Erica, and Kim. Whereas Jessica had a slightly clinical appearance – light build, pale skin but dark raven hair and steel-blue eyes, Ashley looked a little less conventional. Plump but not heavy, she had tattoos going up her arms and a tinge of colour in her auburn hair suggested it had recently been dyed. As she was introduced, Ashley placed a warm hand on Sarah’s inner thigh, causing her to involuntarily recoil. She suddenly felt very aware of just how exposed she was. Next Erica, European perhaps. She had olive skin with her hair in a tight plait, she wore close-fitting, diminutive clothing to show off an athletic frame, evidently confident in her appearance. Last was Kim, an Asian girl with long dark hair and delicate features. She merely nodded slightly as Jessica mentioned her name, busying herself preparing trays of some sort by the side of the room. With introductions over, the atmosphere in the room seemed to change. The four girls ignored Sarah as they stripped down to their underwear, changing into disposable medical attire. Each donned a surgical mask and Sarah started to feel truly afraid. Whereas before the casual clothing belied the jeopardy of her situation, now the girls looked serious. They looked threatening. As Jessica walked back over she met her eyes, but saw no trace of sympathy there. She was a test subject and nothing more. With a last flourish, the girls snapped on tight latex gloves, and moved to surround her. Evidently in charge, Jessica was closest standing immediately to her left. “We’ll be performing a number of procedures today. We’ve all been trained of course, so you should trust that you’re in safe hands. It’ll be easier for everyone if you don’t try to fight or struggle. We wouldn’t want any mishaps. Normally we’d be performing these procedures under anaesthetic, local or general, but sadly as students our resources are more limited. Today, we’ll have Kim acting as your ‘anaesthesiologist’.” With that, Kim moved behind Sarah and climbed up onto the bed, shuffling forwards and lifting Sarah’s head onto her lap. It was almost comfortable, warm, firm thighs supporting her and the rhythmic sound of Kim’s breathing relaxing her slightly. Abruptly though a gloved pair of hands clamped over her mouth and nose, sealing her airways. She tried to fight, but Kim just tightened her grip, cool hands keeping her head pressed down and locked in place. Wrist and ankle restraints holding taught against her efforts. As if to highlight Sarah’s helplessness, Jessica lightly stroked her forehead whilst she struggled, making soft, soothing shushing sounds. “We need silence to work. If you protest or yell we’ll have to put you under for a short while. As we can’t do that chemically, we have to resort to the next best thing – unconsciousness. Understand ?” Jessica then nodded to Kim, who shifted her hands slightly, releasing her obstruction on Sarah’s nose. Chest heaving, Sarah tried to catch her breath as best she could. She wanted desperately to open her mouth, take in huge lungfuls of air, but she remained forcefully gagged by Kim’s gloved hands. It was slowly dawning on her that she had little choice but to endure whatever Jessica and the others had planned. The next 40 minutes were more humiliating than terrifying. Kim kept Sarah firmly muzzled whilst probing hands explored her body, a medical check-up of sorts. Some parts were slightly uncomfortable, Erica performed a stimulus test pushing sharp pins into various areas of her body, to gauge feeling and reaction. Ashley seemed to be enjoying things a little too much, at one point pushing two lubricated fingers deeply into Sarah’s pussy and gleefully watching her evident discomfort. Sarah looked to the others for help as the invasive probing continued, but if they thought it inappropriate they didn’t show it. They just continued with their own examinations. Jessica painfully squeezing and kneading Sarah’s breasts as she claimed to check for lumps. Part 2 – Ashley That ordeal over, Jessica moved back to Sarah’s side as Ashley went off to collect something from a tray. Fearing the worst, she tried to close her legs out of some futile attempt at protection, but the restraints offered no give. Jessica’s assertive voice snapped her back into focus. “We’ve performed an external check, but next we want to conduct some common internal procedures. We’ll first be examining your stomach for any issues with a small camera. It may be a little uncomfortable initially, but compliance will make things go smoothly. As we’ll be working in your mouth you may be tempted to bite us. Do remember that you’re restrained, and we have some very painful implements at our disposal.” Sarah then felt Kim release her grip and so quickly tried to protest, but immediately felt gloved fingers probing her mouth. She tried to keep her mouth shut, but Jessica lightly pinched her nose, rapidly leaving her desperate for breath. Relenting, she gasped in air and without hesitation Kim pushed her fingers inside, one hand holding the roof of her mouth, the other pulling her jaw down painfully. She was trapped and could only watch as Ashley joined her on the bed. She climbed onto Sarah’s chest, her weight pinning her further, relishing the frightened, desperate look in her eyes. Placing one hand on Sarah’s forehead, Ashley then pushed two fingers into her mouth to depress her tongue. They felt slightly wet and with horror Sarah realized she hadn’t changed gloves since the earlier examination – she was tasting herself as she was violated. Thankfully that didn’t last long, but then some kind of tube was pushed into her mouth and against the back of her throat. She felt like she was choking, panicked eyes darted around, but again Jessica just started shushing her and started lightly massaging her neck. Kim’s relentless grip kept her secure but with an aching jaw, and she could only watch with tears in her eyes as her throat convulsed against the intruder. Growing frustrated, Ashley leaned in close until she was inches away, lowering the mask. Like a rabbit in headlights, Sarah froze caught in her gaze. She didn’t know what to expect, but it definitely wasn’t what happened next. Ashley spat a large drop of saliva directly into her mouth and with revulsion she felt it slowly trickle down towards her throat, eyes wide with shock. That caused her to involuntarily swallow and finally the camera slid down. Immediately, her throat tried to close up again but met with this new foreign object. Gag reflex, flaring, all thought went out of Sarah’s mind as panic truly set in. A slight look of consternation flashed across Jessica’s face, and she glanced at Erica – “go help our patient relax”. Sarah was barely aware when Erica left her side, she was too focused on her struggles, tears now flowing freely. Even in the midst of panic however she couldn’t help but register a pair of fingers softly pushing inside her. Whereas Ashley had been crude and invasive, these felt gentle as they lazily massaged the roof of her pussy. Despite herself, she felt a growing wetness as Erica’s thumb now rested on her clit, applying slight pressure as she stroked. It might have been the adrenaline, but the delicate, measured touches quickly heightened her arousal. She found herself wishing they’d move faster, give her some release, but Erica kept up the same leisurely pace. Sarah suddenly realized Ashley was watching her intently and awareness flooded back. As did the shame and discomfort. She could feel a slight damp patch against the back of her head, where it rested against Kim’s crotch, and felt Ashley’s weight shifting as she unconsciously rocked her hips. They were all getting off on her torture. Glancing over, Jessica seemed to be the only one maintaining composure, but then she noticed her breathing was shallower and one hand was resting inside her pants. Jessica was masturbating watching Sarah struggle. Embarrassment crashed over her but at that moment, Erica finally gave her the relief she’d been craving. She tried to arch her back, but Ashley’s weight kept her pinned, and the tube invading her throat suppressed pleasured cries. Apparently though that was the cue they were waiting for as she then felt the camera being pulled back out, and Kim’s grip relaxed. As she closed her mouth Erica pushed her two gloved fingers inside. “Lick”. Too tired to resist, Sarah cleaned her own juices off the gloves, just grateful for the chance to relax her painful jaw. Enjoying the moment’s respite, despite her captivity, Sarah tried to steady her ragged breathing. Jessica’s hand started stroking her forehead, glove still slightly wet from playing with herself earlier. “I suppose the pretence is up, this isn’t entirely exam prep. They say you should study what you enjoy, well we all really enjoy medical care.” Ashley gave a short laugh at this. “Now I’m afraid the next procedure will require a slightly different position, but we don’t want you trying to escape now – so we’ll have to put you under for a short while. Count backwards from 10 for me…” Confused and still slightly dazed from the previous procedure, Sarah looked quizzically at Jessica, but then Kim’s hands shifted sealing off her airways. Realization struck. Despite her exhaustion she tried to scream, to fight, but as ever the bonds were too strong, and her efforts were futile. Ashley was now brazenly masturbating as she sat on her chest, getting off on her desperation. Chest aching she met Jessica’s eyes, but she just shushed her. “It’ll be over soon.” A flood of wet warmth let her know she’d lost bladder control, but she was past caring. Her vision closed into darkness as she slipped into unconsciousness, praying for this ordeal to end. Part 3 – Erica Sarah woke in darkness, blindfolded, and immediately coughed. Her throat felt raw from its earlier violation. Still naked, it seemed someone had cleaned her down at least. She was now resting on her knees, feet dangling over the end of the bed with restraints around her ankles. Her arms though had been pulled tight so that she was facing down, ass in the air exposed. She didn’t like what that suggested. A rustle behind her caused a sudden jolt. She’d thought she was alone. A sharp bare-handed smack across her ass caused her to cry out, more out of surprise than pain. It continued though, and she felt her skin growing hot and red under the relentless beating. They toyed with her, sometimes a soft stroke would cause her to flinch, other times a slap would leave her burning. Then lips. For a second she enjoyed the soft warmth as a tongue danced across her reddened skin, until teeth started to bite causing Sarah to cry out from pain. Whoever her assaulter was though, they stayed quiet and anonymous. Just slowly working over their helpless victim. This seemed to last an eternity, each bite so forceful Sarah thought it must be drawing blood. She could only sob into her blindfold. However, as it went on the bites slowly shifted to soft kisses. Starting at her feet, a gentle mouth sucked on each toe, tongue circling, then slowly moving up her legs until she felt warm breath against her asshole. She clenched involuntarily as the tongue started to probe, pushing slightly against her ass. At first, she resisted, but her assailant was patient. She just lazily circled before returning to push once more, a little more firmly each time, until Sarah finally yielded. More than that, she started pushing her ass against the women’s face, it felt too good. After the onslaught of pain, a pleasurable touch proved irresistible. The tongue was then replaced by two probing fingers that started stretching her. It initially felt tight, but she slowly relaxed into it as they worked their way inside. Soon joined by a third finger, Sarah realized she was being prepared for something, but at that moment she couldn’t care. She found herself wanting more. Her pussy left untouched was slick with juices as she visibly responded to the touch, wanting her ass stretched and filled circumstances be damned. The fingers retreated causing a moment's disappointment, but then something cold and solid pressed against her. A metal plug? It was notably larger than anything she’d previously experienced but with a slight twinge of shame, she realized she wanted it. Whoever was working her ass had done their job well. The pressure against her asshole increased as it was pushed against her, but finally her ass relented and it slipped inside. It felt incredible as it nestled into her, a reassuring heft asserting its presence and keeping her stretched. With that, the unknown assailant left the room. A few moments later the whole group returned, and the blindfold was lifted. Sarah tried to work out who she’d been left with but whoever it was, they were giving nothing away. Her previous enjoyment shifted to shame, as she felt someone’s gloved finger mockingly run along her soaked pussy. Jessica again moved into view, and Sarah strained her neck to meet her gaze. “For the next procedure, we want to test pain thresholds.” Sarah paled at this. “Normally we’d ask you to simply tell us when your threshold is breached, but I suspect you might yield too soon. As such, we’ll be testing you against an aversive stimulus. Ashley, if you’ll do the honours.” To Sarah’s horror, Kim passed a clear glass bowl to Ashley as she dropped her pants, and then proceeded to fill it with a straw-yellow stream of piss. It was then placed directly in front of her. Jessica barely reacted as this was carried out, remaining as dispassionate as ever. To Sarah’s incredulity, she then asked, “will you drink it?” “ Will I fuck ” was the incredulous reply, but before Sarah could protest further she felt an uncomfortable throb inside her ass. With her usual clinical demeanour, Jessica started to explain… “The plug in your ass is wired up electrically. Erica here will be controlling the strength. Don’t worry, however it may feel it won’t be doing permanent damage, but I assure you that it won’t be enjoyable. We’ll be slowly ramping up the intensity as we go along, but there’s an easy way to stop it. Drink the contents of that bowl. As soon as you do so, we’ll know your threshold has been reached and the procedure will stop. Understand ?” Before Sarah could reply the stimulation started. She couldn’t believe she’d welcomed this plug earlier as it started to grow warm, throbbing inside her. A sudden impulse caused her ass to cramp painfully around the plug, which now felt impossibly large. A few seconds later another impulse, then another. As they slowly become more frequent, the plug seemed to be getting hotter, burning even. Desperately she tried clenching or relaxing muscles, trying to force it out, but it remained resolutely embedded inside her ass. Looking around, she realized they were barely paying attention. Erica was tweaking dials and jotting down measurements. Jessica flicking through a paper of some sort whilst Ashley played with her phone. Only Kim watched her, but if she felt any sympathy it wasn’t showing in her eyes. The intensity was relentless now. It had blurred into a rhythmic sensation as if she was being pounded in the ass by some inhuman machine. Tears dripping down her face once more, she took a tentative sip of the pale liquid. Immediately, the intensity dropped. Still agonizing, but even that small moment of relief was palpable. As the sensations started to resume, Sarah steeled herself and began drinking from the bowl. It was still warm, and the smell was off-putting, but it didn’t taste as bad as she feared. Drinking with increasing eagerness as the stimulation slowed, she was almost lapping it up by the time it stopped entirely. Just wanting it to be over. As Erica pulled the plug out, Sarah was astounded at how… normal her ass felt. A little stretched, but a few moments earlier she could have sworn it was roasting. It made the previous sensations feel unreal, had they really been so bad? Sarah now looked at the empty bowl with revulsion, appalled at what she’d done. Sensing her distaste, Ashley wandered over and started stroking her back, telling her what a good girl she was. It should have been humiliating, but she welcomed the touch. Craved it. It felt strangely reassuring, comforting even after the cold indifference they’d all previously shown. However, before she could relax Kim stepped forward and placed a firm hand on the back of her head, the other over her mouth. This procedure was over, time for the next one. This time Sarah didn’t even have the strength to struggle. Her chest strained for breath, she couldn’t help that, but she just tried to focus on the soft stroking across her back. It didn’t seem to help much, but mercifully she soon found herself growing faint as unconsciousness beckoned once more. Part 4 – Kim This time, it was a delicate touch that roused Sarah to awareness. She found herself tied spread-eagle, limbs taught and already feeling a little strained. Feeling a soft kiss just above her elbow, she craned her neck to look up and realized she was alone with Kim. Noticing the movement, the slim Asian girl moved back to Sarah’s side. Her medical garbs were discarded on the floor, and she now only wore a matching pair of light pink cotton underwear, almost innocent in appearance, although the latex gloves remained. A subtle damp spot between Kim’s legs suggested she’d been enjoying Sarah’s predicament a little more than her quiet disposition let on – this was definitely not just ‘exam prep’! Placing a cool hand on Sarah’s forehead, she pushed gently holding her head down, using the other, she quickly placed some kind of mask over Sarah’s mouth and secured it tightly. At first quizzical, Sarah was about to ask what the hell she was doing, but her breath caught in her throat. Starting to hyperventilate, she noticed the mask was connected to some kind of tube and breathing bag. Try as she might, she could only draw a narrow stream of air. Her heart rate increased rapidly, exploding in her chest, she looked desperately to Kim, but she remained a silent observer. She’d placed her hand lightly on Sarah’s chest, apparently monitoring her heartbeat as Sarah strained for air. Realizing there would be no respite, Sarah frantically tried to control her breathing, fighting the most basic of survival instincts. Slowly it steadied, the panic subsided and relief washed over her as she found a rhythmic pace. Each breath a little less than she’d like, but sufficient at least to keep her from asphyxiating. Apparently satisfied, Kim resumed her soft kisses. Starting at Sarah’s wrists, she slowly worked down her body. Each time, her lips rested gently for a moment, there was perhaps a soft fluttering tongue or slight nibble, but never to the point of pain, and then she moved on. The slight wetness where her mouth had lingered felt cool against the air, leaving traces across Sarah’s body. It was if territory was being marked, she was a treat for Kim to sample and enjoy. As the kisses went lower, Sarah found herself yearning for that warm mouth to meet her aching pussy. Despite herself, she tried pushing her body, her hips towards Kim’s lingering lips, but each time Kim deftly avoided the temptation, instead savouring the warmth of Sarah’s inner thighs. Skirting but never meeting the one area Sarah craved most. Her breathing growing heavier, Sarah noticed waves of lightheadedness as the breathing tube fought her laboured breaths. A quick glance from Kim suggested this was the desired effect. A final, taunting kiss directly over Sarah’s clit caused a burst of pleasure, but that fleeting touch was not enough. A grunt of disappointment conveyed Sarah’s frustration. She felt betrayed by her body, it’s need for that release, but craved it nonetheless. As Sarah regulated her breathing, trying to ignore the yearning below, she caught Kim donning her surgical mask once more. A nervous shudder washed over her. Kim returned with something that glinted in the limited light, something sharp. Sarah watched with mounting horror as Kim’s delicate gloved fingers started massaging her breasts, her nipples, until they responded growing firm. She tried to recoil, to pull her body away in direct contrast to earlier movements, but the bonds remained tight. Leaning in, Kim pushed a thick-gauge needle directly through Sarah’s exposed nipple. She moved slowly, deliberately, as if to savour the sensations it elicited. In response, Sarah tried to draw in a sharp-intake of breath, but was met with the usual resistance. Coherent thoughts escaped her, and she could only clench her eyes shut as if to block out the pain. After the needle penetrated, Kim quickly inserted a ring into Sarah’s raw, exquisitely sensitive nipple. A quick tug yielded a pained response, the expected reaction, so Kim moved over to the other nipple. Despite knowing what to expect, the pain was just as exquisite as it was the first time. Sarah caught no sympathy in Kim’s eyes though, just a look of intense concentration. Her sole focus this white-hot moment of pain. Once both rings were in Kim could no longer restrain herself. She left Sarah to her quiet suffering and quickly pushed gloved fingers inside her own soaked pussy, masturbating furiously. She climaxed in a matter of moments. Then indelicately wiping off her wet gloved hand on Sarah’s stomach, she finally removed the breathing apparatus, so Sarah could regain a brief moment of composure. Moving off to the side, Kim swapped over her gloves and put the medical attire back on, restoring an air of professionalism. She then started collecting something from one of the trays. Between ragged breaths, Sarah heard the light clinking of something metal. This might not be over. At that moment, whether timed or coincidental, the others returned. Ashley caught the glistening damp sheen on Sarah’s pussy and smirked slightly. If Jessica noticed though, she paid it no attention. “Good you’re awake. Kim here needed to practice needle insertion, although it seems as though she may have started in our absence. I hope you found it enjoyable as there’s plenty more to come. You don’t need to be awake for this, but it’ll be more entertaining if you are.” Sarah nervously glanced across and saw Kim still silently sorting something, presumably needles. “We won’t be drawing blood, deliberately at least, so you don’t have to worry about that, but it can be a little painful.” With a light flick on one of Sarah’s new nipple rings, Jessica continued – “well, I suppose you’ve just found that out. As Kim was supposed to be our anaesthesiologist today, Erica has kindly volunteered to step in while she’s working. She hasn’t had the opportunity to enjoy herself yet.” Taking her cue, Erica walked over and Sarah started breathing in deeply, expecting the worst. However, it seemed Erica had a different idea for keeping her quiet. Dropping her pants, she hopped onto the table and quickly locked Sarah’s head between her athletic thighs. Sarah’s surprised expression was almost comical, she suddenly found her mouth pressed deeply into Erica’s pussy. This was not standard medical practice! Breathing was difficult though she could just about get air in through her nose, but that forced her to inhale the warm musk of Erica’s arousal. She was almost thankful for her earlier practice with the breathing tube; the thought of smothering underneath someone’s pussy left her aghast. A sudden sharp stab in her arm suggested Kim had resumed her task, inserting another needle, but Sarah’s cry of pain was lost, reverberating into Erica’s pussy. Erica in turn clearly relished the feeling as she tightened her thighs, grabbed the back of Sarah’s head and started grinding roughly, spreading her juices over Sarah’s mouth and nose. At first the friction was painful, with slight stubble from Erica’s shaved pussy irritating her face. Each jab though caused another cry, and another burst of arousal, and soon her face was well lubricated. It was humiliating, but she had no choice but to endure. As Erica reached climax, she bent forwards accidentally cutting off Sarah’s air. A warm squirt of liquid suddenly filled her mouth and she found herself choking as Erica rode out her orgasm. Even the sharp pangs of pain couldn’t distract her from the distress. Thankfully, as Erica’s waves of pleasure subsided she stepped off, and cool air hit Sarah’s face as she took deep, gasping breaths. Her relief was short-lived, however, as Ashley walked over next. At first Sarah was confused when Ashley removed her mask, and cowered slightly as she leaned in close, her face inches away. Then she started licking. Tongue exploring freely, Ashley shamelessly cleaned up the juices Erica had left smeared over Sarah’s face. It seemed as though she was deliberately trying to cause discomfort; Sarah had to quickly shut her eyes as Ashley’s tongue probed indiscriminately over her eyelids. It felt violating, objectifying. If she tried to look away, Ashley wordlessly grabbed her head to keep her in place without pausing her efforts. For the finale, she gently traced Sarah’s outer ear and briefly probed inside, returning with a quick nibble on her earlobe. Job complete, Ashley then climbed up onto the table as Erica had done, this time though sitting facing forwards. Sarah found her vision obstructed by Ashley’s expectant ass. With horror, it dawned on her who had been working her earlier, and what might be required next. Sure enough, Ashley simply said, “you know what to do” as she relaxed her stance, crushing Sarah’s face between her cheeks, resting her asshole against Sarah’s mouth. Initially, Sarah tried to refuse, but in response Ashley gave her newfound nipple rings a playful tug. The pain was intense. Hesitantly then, she started running her tongue around Ashley’s rim. She could taste her sweat as she licked but apparently even this wasn’t enough, Ashley pulled harder on the rings and paling, Sarah worried they might even rip out. Reluctantly, she pushed her tongue into Ashley’s asshole itself. Immediately, the pain subsided; Ashley was right, she knew what she had to do. Sarah had never rimmed anyone before, let alone a woman, she found Ashley’s asshole surprisingly firm and her tongue quickly grew tired. Ashley though gave her no choice. The slightest pause and the tug on her nipples resumed, and with it, the agony. All the while, she could feel Kim working mercilessly over her body, each time a soft pair of fingers would delicately push down followed by eye-watering pain. She’d grown to resent Kim’s cool touch. Sarah’s protests though were of course muffled by the warm ass enveloping her face. This went on for a great deal longer than Sarah anticipated as Ashley wasn’t trying to get off, she was just enjoying the sensations. It wasn’t until Kim had pierced every limb of her body, in multiple, painfully inventive ways, that the torment ended. Then Ashley reluctantly climbed off, letting Sarah gasp in the cool, fresh air as she recovered. Sadly though, there was one last ordeal to go. Part 5 – Jessica Kim discarded her gloves, now flecked with faint traces of blood from the piercings, and took her place on the bed as before – nestling right up to Sarah’s head, so it could rest in her lap. Sarah noticed Kim’s face was slightly flushed – she definitely enjoyed that particular role. Taking a deep breath in anticipation, Sarah tensed, but for now Kim’s hands just covered her mouth leaving her free to breathe. Her soft skin almost felt nice in comparison to the gloves, warm but a little damp from perspiration. She was muffled all the same though. Warily, Sarah watched as this time Jessica climbed onto the bed, sitting just below her stomach. “One last procedure, and then it’s all over. You’ve been such a good patient. Now unlike the other girls, I’m hoping for a surgical residency, so unfortunately for you, I really must practice my stitching. Perhaps it’ll make for a nice little memento for you though.” With that, Ashley and Erica both came forwards and pressed their hands down on Sarah’s shoulders. She could barely move before, but now she was virtually immobile. Kim tightened her grip almost painfully, Sarah was going nowhere. They clearly knew what was about to happen, and that it would be unpleasant. Sarah could only watch with frightened eyes as Jessica threaded some kind of needle. Then she held it right up to her face, in front of her eyes. For a second, Sarah even contemplated that she was about to be blinded, but thankfully it was simply an intimidation tactic. It worked though. She tensed as Jessica trailed the sharp point of the needle back down her skin, leaving a faint red line in response. Done toying with her, Jessica gently brushed some invisible specs off Sarah’s stomach, the warm gloved thumb eliciting a slight flinch. She tightened her thighs around Sarah’s waist as if about to ride some squirming beast. Then she pushed the needle into Sarah’s skin. The reaction was immediate. Kim’s needles had been bad, but they were infrequent and sharp, intended to pierce. This one was thicker, intended to sew. It moved in a relentless pattern across the sensitive skin on her stomach. Darting eyes met Ashley and Erica, but they just pushed down harder on her shoulders, painfully now, the unnatural posture straining her muscles. She looked up at Kim who’s soft, slender hands were gagging her pained cries, but in response Kim just brushed her thumb lightly across Sarah’s nose – as if in warning that her air supply was not guaranteed. Last, she dared glance at Jessica, whose brow was furrowed in intense concentration. The ‘medical procedures’ she’d been subjected to previously were questionable at best, but this task at least was being taken seriously. A source of little comfort for Sarah who could only respond in muffled pained whimpers. The stitching was immaculate, with just millimetres between each insertion. That made for a lot of insertions. Occasionally a frown would cross Jessica’s face, and she’d stop to unpick a loop or two, either oblivious to the discomfort this caused, or indifferent to it. The process seemed to take hours, with constant jabbing pains as the needle weaved in an out, leaving a trail of black surgical thread in its wake. Each tight dark coil contrasted brilliantly against Sarah’s pale skin, flanked by hints of red irritation. Eventually though, she finished, and ran a playful finger along the newly traced message emblazoned across Sarah’s inflamed stomach. ‘Patient #027’. A nonde*********** ID to mark her out as just one more victim. Looking satisfied with her work, Jessica climbed forwards letting her full weight rest on Sarah’s body, the shifting pressure causing the stitching to ache painfully and her recently acquired nipple rings to throb. Now the worst was over, Ashley and Erica released their holds and Sarah’s shoulders cried in relief. Instinctively she tried to draw in and stretch, but the remaining restraints had little give. As if to help though, the girls started gently massaging her arms, with controlled, practised movements. Kim lowered her hands from Sarah’s mouth allowing her to finally breathe freely. Such a small glimpse of freedom now felt divine. It was a strange moment. Sarah averted her eyes from Jessica’s gaze, who was watching her intently, mask now discarded. Pinned under Jessica’s slight weight, she couldn’t help but feel the steady movements of her breathing, and unconsciously found herself matching it. As tension left, the exhaustion finally hit her, and she let her muscles relax. Her head sank slightly into Kim’s lap, and she yielded to the warmth and comfort it offered. Her fight was gone. Sensing this, Jessica leaned in for a deep kiss and Sarah knew better than to resist. Couldn’t resist. She caught faint traces of a pleasant perfume underneath the dominant tones of antiseptic and latex. At first, she just endured it, she’d never been into women, but as it went on her distaste weakened. The warmth of Jessica’s breath, her soft lips, tongue tentatively exploring her mouth… the sensations overwhelmed her. Closing her eyes, she relented. Her tongue sought out Jessica’s and danced with it, tasting her, submitting to her. She could feel Jessica’s hips pressing into her as she gave in to arousal and for the first time Sarah wanted to respond to the advances. Her head was swimming, perhaps simply endorphins from the pain, but in that brief moment she would have given up everything. And then it was over. Jessica pulled back smiling faintly, leaving a faint string of saliva clinging between them. Sarah found herself licking her lips unconsciously, as if searching for her taste. As the room drifted back into focus, Erica passed a drink over and Jessica pressed it lightly to Sarah’s lips. Unthinking, she swallowed it down. Whatever was in it, it worked quickly – in a few minutes she felt herself growing heavy, drowsy. There was a brief moment of panic as she wondered what she’d just taken, but it melted as Jessica started stroking her head. Her gaze now softer compared to the cold, clinical demeanour she’d presented previously. As Sarah drifted off, she heard an affectionate “goodnight sweetie” from Jessica, as gentle sponges started cleaning her down. It was over. Part 6 – Epilogue Waking up a few hours later, this time in warmth, in her own bed, she almost wondered if it had all been some surreal dream. A sharp twinge from the stitching below reminded her of the sordid truth. Looking across to her monitor she flushed as a looping cropped video apparently showed her straining eagerly to eat out Ashley’s ass, a note pinned underneath: “ I do hate to do this but as I’m sure you’ll think of going to the police about this incident, we have multiple copies of the video now playing and will happily send them to friends and family. The choice is yours. The stitching will dissolve in a few days, but I hope you enjoy it until then. A memento from our fateful encounter. You were a delightful patient to work with – please get in touch if you’d like to volunteer for any future procedures xx ” Sarah shivered, conflicted. Rubbing her wrists where the restraints had held she coiled up. As she tried to drift into a restless sleep her thoughts couldn’t help but linger on that last, sensuous kiss.
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This is my first erotic story, enjoy. My sister caught me! {Layla} I started to get excited as my mom walked out the front door, "Bye honey" she chirps, and I wave back. "Your sister will be home in an hour." She says, before getting into the car and driving off. Tingling sensations sparked at my pussy, my mother was a nurse and worked late into the night, usually not coming back until seven in the morning, she left in the afternoons, and my sister was often at her boyfriends house. I quickly walk up to my room, rubbing at my pussy every now and then as I plug the USB into the laptop, I close the curtains -wouldn't want the neighbours seeing- and position the laptop on my bed, I relax against the head board as the porno starts. I spread my legs and massage at my pussy through my shorts, the naked girl on the screen begins covering herself in oil. I loved lesbian pornos, I was bi, and loved a good scissor session. I had only ever masturbated with my fingers, I've never actually had anything sexual done to me. Another girl walks in, a blond and begins massaging the other girl, a brunette. I easily get bored of this oiling eachother stuff and skip to when they make their way over to the bed. The girls were already naked as the blond lies down, and the brunette starts burying her head into her pussy, the blond moans in pleasure and I quickly rip off my shorts and panties, I begin massaging my clit. "Ooh." I moan, arching my pussy into the air as I keep rubbing, "What are you doing?" A female voice rings through the room, I rip my fingers away from my pussy and my head snaps to my door way, where my sister stands. She's my twin, we both have chocolate brown hair and blue eyes, with perfectly tanned skin, she's always been the more popular one. "Lexi!" I gasp, and she smirks as I hurriedly cover myself with my shorts, and slam the top of the laptop down. "What were you doing, Layla?" She asks mischievously, and I know that there's no use in lying. "Masturbating..." I mumble, "Please don't tell mom!" I beg, and Lexi rolls her eyes as she sits down on my bed. "Why do you think I'd tell her? I masturbate too, when Josh isn't there to satisfy me. If I told mom, she'd never leave us alone." Lexi says, and my jaw drops open. I knew that her boyfriend, Josh was always having sex with her, but I never knew Lexi masturbated! "It feels nice, huh?" She asks, and I nod slowly, my breath hitches in my throat when I see that she's wearing a tank top, with now bra, her nipples look hard as they poke through the material. "Have you ever fingered yourself?" Lexi asks, and I shake my head, "No. I've watched videos though." I reply sheepishly, and Lexi grins. "It feels amazing, not as good as a dick though." Lexi shrugs, and I feel my juices leak out of my pussy. Lexi then stands and walks out, "I'm ordering pizza for dinner!" She yells on her way down. My head swirls with different emotions and thoughts, I quickly get up and close my door, well, there goes masturbating... {Lexi} I slowly walk downstairs, god that was so fucking hot! Watching my twin masturbating! Mmm, I could feel my pussy juices leaking. I quickly order some pizza and set the phone on the kitchen bench, I could hear Layla shuffling around downstairs, and sparks ignited in my push. God, it was so hot watching her! I wish I could go upstairs and shove my tongue into her pussy now. I find myself subconsciously rubbing against the handle of one of the kitchen drawers and I quickly slip my hand down my skirt and into my panties, my finger trails down my pussy lips as my juices coat my pussy. "Mmm." I moan quietly as my finger begins massaging my clit, I imagine Layla doing this, and I begin rubbing a little more faster, I feel like I'm in pure ecstasy as I furiously massage my clit. My whole body shakes as I orgasm and I pant heavily as I extract my fingers, to see them coated in juices. I quickly run into the bathroom and clean up, then I hear the door bell and I quickly go to get it, my pussy was still wet, and I was feeling horny. Again! I open the door to see the pizza guy standing there with a cardboard pizza box in hand, , "Thanks," I say, the guys face was covered in acne, and he was skinny. "Uh, y-your welcome." He stutters, and I smirk, I have this affect on people. I slowly take the box away from him and set it inside before turning back to him. God, I needed a dick inside me. Now! Josh was too far away, so this guy would have to do. "How much?" I ask seductively, "F-fifteen dollars." He stutters, and I step closer, pouting "I didn't get paid at work today," I lie, "Maybe I could pay you some other way?" I ask, and the guys eyes widen as I slowly stroke the material over his crotch, I feel it harden immediately. "How?" He squeaks, and I smirk. "I want you," I whisper, I didn't care want he looked like, I just needed a dick! I slowly lean down, and unzip his pants, it was already night time, and this was a pretty quiet street, we lived in a pretty big mansion, and the driveway was long, no one would see us over the hedges. "I want you to fuck me," I say, looking up at him, and he gulps. "S-Sure." He stutters as I pull his dick out of his under wear. He was decently sized, there was precum dripping out of his cock, and I swirl my tongue over the head. I then stand up and push myself sit on the porch swing, I slip off my skirt and panties and the guy gulps. "What's your name?" I ask, stroking a finger of my throbbing pussy. "B-Ben." He stutters, his eyes locking on my pussy. "Mmm, would you like to fuck me, Ben?" I moan, and he nods eagerly, a feeling of excitement washes over me. "Come on then." I whisper huskily and Ben drops to his knees in front of me, his dick perfectly level with my pussy. Slowly, his cock enters my not so tight cunt and he moans at the feeling, "That feels great!" He grunts, and I smirk. "Come on the , fuck me." I moan as I feel my pussy fill with good hard cock. He starts pushing in and out, I feel like I'm in pure ecstasy as I curl my fingers in his ginger hair. "Ooh uh" Ben moans, I speed my legs wider, "Mmmm fuck me!" I gasp as he starts pumping inside of me faster. "This feels so good!" Ben grunts angrily, "come on Ben!" I gasp, pleasure over taking my pussy. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me! Fuck me!" I whisper harshly. {Layla} Slowly, I open my window quietly as I see the ginger headed guy, pounding into my sister, my pussy perks up at the feeling. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me! Fuck me!" I hear my sister say, I quickly shove a finger into my pussy and begin massaging my clit furiously. This was so hot! I gasp and moan in pleasure as I watch my sister get pounded. I hear her scream with ecstasy and I do moan at the same time as an orgasm shudders through me. One thought went through my mind; I wanted my sister.
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Meg was my love, we were both fourteen. Years ago I first layed eyes on her, she was beautiful. And she still is. At 14 years old, I once threw a party at my house. Oh boy I never expected it to end the way it did. So my parents were away for the weekend. My friend Anna had an older brother who could get us alcohol. The night before he brought 5 cases over, Two cases of Natural (he insisted it for the newer drinkers) 2 cases of Yeungling and a case of Miller light. On top of that he brought over a bottle of vodka and Canadian whisky, and two Lemonades and two Cranberry Juices. I thanked him so much, I mean he hooked us up. So Anna, my friend john and I started setting up. We were the experienced drinkers of the group coming over. We set up a room for Beer pong, dance floor room, and the sleeping room. We were expecting another 8 people come over. 5 girls and 3 boys. People started arriving around 9:00 PM. Things kicked off well, John and I shut these two guys out in beer pong, I didn’t even drink yet. So after that we went into the hang out room. I started talking to Meg, who was a bit tipsy after having two beers. I asked her if she was having fun, she said yes. I also noticed she was acting a bit flirtatious around me. She finished her third beer, and I asked her if she wanted a mixed drink. She said yes, so I go back to make her a drink, I also decided to mix myself one to. Now mixing her drink, I must admit that I put a tad bit more vodka in her drink then mine, just to see if she gets any more flirtatious around me. We start drinking and strike up conversation. I hear the techno music from the next room, and I suggest we go dance. She says yes almost immediately. Now it is time to describe Meg, and me. Meg is a very smart girl, gets just about straight A’s in school, and she has been known to be sort of a prude. But she had the strike of innocence on her face that turned me on to her so much. She was probably an A cup, around 5’3” and she has the most beautiful ass in jeans I could imagine. I can describe it as a nice rounded tight ass, that didn’t droop but had a grip to it. She wasn’t skinny, and she certainly was not fat, considering she was a soccer stand out. She had amazing curves besides her chest. She also had wavy brown hair that went down to her elbows. Now I am not the tallest person in the world at 5’7” with brown hair and brown eyes. I have been said to be pretty cute/hot. Now if you’re interested in Penis, I have never measured myself, but I’m give-or-take 6” So we go to start dancing. By this time Meg is pretty drunk, and I guess you can say she was all over the place. We started out dancing innocently, but then I decided to start ‘grinding’ with her. I can tell she liked it, as she gyrated her hips while we danced. By this time my dick was getting pretty excited, and I was wearing sweat pants, so my dick was pretty much being planted into her ass while we danced. We danced for about twenty minutes, pretty intimate dancing too. Jess got pretty turned on with the dancing too, we decided to go back to the couch. On the couch we started making out, I had my hand on her ass the whole time. She was still pretty drunk and was sloppy with the kiss, but I didn’t mind. After a while, I am pretty sure she started sobering up a little bit but she was still really into it. I was stimulating her clit from outside her jeans, and she was moaning into my mouth while we kissed. After a while, it was leaning in on midnight, I was pretty damn horny and so was Jess so I decided it might be my lucky night so I led her to my bedroom. In the bedroom I laid her on the bed, and I took my shirt of and we started kissing again, except while kissing this time I went up her shirt and started tweaking her nipples. Now her nipples were rock solid, I took her shirt and her small bra off. She was topless in my bed just with jeans (and underwear I assumed) on. I started working my mouth down to her neck while I still attended to her nipples with my hands. After I sucked on her neck for a while (which she really seemed to like because she was purring) I decided to suck on some nipple. I could tell this is what got jess to the next level. She must have never experienced sexual pleasure before, as she started moaning very loudly. I decided to show her what real pleasure was like so I went down and started rubbing my hand on her vagina through her jeans while I used my other hand to unbutton them. I slowly took her jeans off and that’s when I realized how hot she really was. She was wearing very tight white cotton panties. I admit that really turned me on, so I asked her if she could turn around and get on her hands and knees so I could enjoy a moment of her fine ass. After I enjoyed enough of that view I got back to work. I turned her over and started kissing her again and I slipped my hand into her panties. Oh my god I was in heaven. Jess was shaved and she felt so smooth against my hand. I spent what felt like an hour just running my hand against her navel, driving her crazy. She was just begging to be touched. With her legs being spread I had full access so I ran my hand all the way down to her vaginal entrance. With my thumb finding her clit I started rubbing it, while she is moaning extremely loud into my mouth. I decide to enter her vagina very slowly. I didn’t want to ruin it and pop her cherry before I could actually penetrate her. But I was shocked when I realized there was no resistance. I asked her why her cherry was popped and she responded it happened once when she was playing soccer. So relieved from having to deal with blood I move on with the finger fucking. She was extremely tight and warm. I also seemed to be pleasuring her pretty well because I was getting great encouragement from her. I broke the kiss and pulled my fingers out, and she asked what I was doing and I simply responded saying just wait. I moved down and looked at her beautiful vagina. It was the finest shade of pink. I decided I was going to eat her out. I slowly moved my head down and layed my tongue on her navel. Circling around I lowered to her Clit and started fluttering my tongue which made her go insane. She mashed my head into her vagina and I was in a tongue licking frenzy, but I didn’t want her to climax until after we fucked. So after I thought she was incredibly horny, I layed down and asked her how she wanted to have sex, I suggested that she goes on top so she can be in control of it. Plus I loved the view of watching her bounce up and down on my dick So she straddled me, and put the head of my dick (which was steel) against her vagina. She slowly sat down, and now I was in heaven. She felt so warm and her vagina was like a vice grip against my dick, just sucking me in. she got about ¾ of my dick in, then she started to move up and down. We were both moaning ridiculously loud. She started moving faster and faster, she was huffing and puffing and I could tell she was close to climax. Hell, I was also. Then I felt it, she went all the way down and just stopped there. Her vagina constricted against my dick and she started moving back and forth. She was literally riding me. She came first and I came shortly afterward. After about two minutes she pulled my dick out and laid down on top of me, where we started making out again, but this I could tell was extremely passionate. I uttered the words “I love you” Where she responded “I love you too” After that I just embraced her kneading her ass and holding her. We both fell asleep, and that morning I realized how much I actually did love her.
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My name is Peter. Im 16 years old and a late bloomer. My penis is 5 inches long, but only about 1 ½ inches wide. Because of this I’ve only ever gone as far as getting girls clothes off, not her underwear though. Because of this I’ve always wanted to fulfill a fantasy of mine. Having any sort of a sexual account with my sister, allana. She is 12 and starting puberty. Quite often i would masturbate to her image in my head, imagining all the things i would love for her to do to me and vice versa. i have masturbated in her room while she is gone and came on her bed a few times but this was just not enough to satisfy me. For the past few weeks i had been waiting for a perfect chance. Finally it came up. One night my whole family had gone to bed early, including my sister. She went to bed at 9:00, so i figured i would wait at least 2 or 3 hours for her to be deep asleep. While i was waiting, i would look at many incest comics and read many stories. I was sooo horny and so rock hard by the time it was 12:30. I threw on my sweat pants and prepared myself for what i didn’t know would be the start of the best nights of my life. I slowly crept up the stairs, each creaking with every step i took. My heart was racing and pumping so hard i thought it would wake my parents. I reached the top step and turned the corner to head down the hall to my sister’s room. Eventually i reached the door and slowly turned the handle. The door started to inch open, and i took my time opening it the rest of the way. Finally i had made it into her room. I stood there for a minute or two, stroking myself, and letting my eyes adjust to the dark. Once i could see a bit better, i saw where allana was laying on her bed. Perfect. She was lying on her back, at the edge of the bed, mouth wide open, and her right arm hanging off the edge. I crept up and poked her a few times to make sure she was asleep. She didn’t move at all. I gently grasped the edge of her shirt and slowly pulled it up, first exposing her stomach, ribs, then finally her puffy little nipples poked out. They weren’t very big, but it was so hot because it was my sister! I stood there for a little while longer, continuing to stroke my rock hard cock. I moved up closer to her face and touched the tip of my cock to her lips. Her lips were dry so my dick kinda stuck to them. I withdrew, not wanting to wake her, but she still didn’t move. So i carefully took hold of her hand and slowly lifted it up to my cock. I couldn’t believe i was doing this, but i kept going. First i just placed her hand on my dick and let it rest there for a while. Even though nothing was happening it felt so good to have someone else besides me touching my cock. After a little while i put my hand on top of hers and closed her and my hand around my cock. I started to very slowly move her hand up and down my cock, slowly speeding up. I didn’t get going to fast for fear of waking her. I continued this motion for several minutes, until i felt like i was going to cum. I stopped and removed her hand, wanting this moment to last as long as possible. I stood there for a while, letting my dick calm down a little. Once i was ready to go again, i spat on my finger and rubbed it on the tip of my cock, then spread it onto the rest of my shaft. i then gently took ahold of my sister and rolled her on her side. Her face was right at the edge of the bed, mouth still open and right at “eye level” with my cock. I spat on my dick again to get it nice and slippery. I stepped forward and touched the head of my cock to her lips again, rubbing it from left to right, and up and down. She mustve been in an extremely deep sleep because she still had no reaction. I decided it would be alright if i went a little further with this. Slowly i pushed my cock further into her mouth. I felt as the underside of my cock touched her dry tongue. Luckily my dick was covered in spit, and it lubed her mouth up as i went further in. I kept going and felt the roof of her mouth on my cock. This was glorious! I was sticking my cock in my sisters mouth! I withdrew slowly, but not all the way. I wasn’t done yet. I pushed back into her mouth, this time a little quicker, and i pulled back again. By now she was starting to make her own salvia and my movements were smooth and unoticable. I had been gently thrusting into her mouth for a few minutes now, andthen decided i wanted even more. This time when i thrust in i didn’t withdraw. I kept going further and further in. Nearly half of my cock was inside her mouth now, i was was in utter bliss. I didnt stop there. I kept pushing in, now feeling my head touching the back of her throat. I tilted her head back a little so i could get my whole cock in. By now i was already nearly on the verge of cumming, so i gave one final thrust and managed to get my whole cock in. i was seconds from cumming, my cock still just sitting in her mouth, when she started to move a little. I was going to pull out and run back downstairs, but along with her moving, her tongue was moving around a little. I kept my cock in a little longer when i finally decided i had to cum. I gently withdrew my cock, and started rubbing it. I slowly picked up speed, pumping harder and harder. I was so close to cumming! I had become so preoccupied with jerking off i didn’t notice my sister moving around a little more, and opening her eyes. I blew my load all over her face and bed and continued to slowly pump. When i looked back down, i was horrified and so worried. She was sitting up wiping the cum off her face. Groggily she said “what are you doing? What the hell is this?” all i could do was stand their, my raging hard on still just inched from her face, cum dripping off the end. She rubbed her eyes, turned on her lamp, looked at me and gawked. “Shit!” i thought to myself “i am so screwed” I quickly pulled up my sweat pants, not doing much to hide my boner, but it felt awkward standing with my cock out and my cum all over her. She looked at me and said “what were you just doing to yourself? And what is this stuff? Its all warm and tastes kinda salty” I had no idea what to say so i said “are you interested in what i was doing? It feels real good” “kinda” she wearily replied. I sat down beside her on the bed, not really knowing what to do when she said “Peter? Can i see your thing? It looked weird and I only caught a glimpse of it before” I was feeling like I was gonna cum again. My sister asking to see my cock! This was my dream come true! “Sure” i replied. I stood up and faced her again. Her eyes were fixed in a gaze on my crotch. I grabbed the edge of my sweat pants and pulled them down. My boner sprang back up and allana giggled a little. “it looks kinda funny, but i like how it looks” i stood there for a moment, wondering what the next step i should take is. “Do you wanna touch it?” i said, praying that her response would be yes. I guess god must’ve been with me because she wearily replied “yeah, i kinda do” my heart was racing so fast i though i was gonna have a heart attack. I stepped closer to her and thrust my hips out a bit. She slowly moved her hand to it. she first just poked my nuts, giggling a little when they jiggled around. She then took her thumb and index finger and gave my shaft a little squeeze. “it’s really hard” she said. “Yeah, and there’s only one way to make the hard go away” “how?” she asked. I said “well i can show you but you’re going to have to help out, i can’t do this by myself, and i really wanna get soft again” after a short pause she agreed to help out, but i had to tell her what to do. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening! I told her to move over on her bed, so i could sit. I hopped up and lay on the bed, sitting up enough so i could still see what she was doing. I pulled my sweat pants off and spread my legs. I told her to sit in between them on her knees. She followed my every direction like a soldier. “Now what?” she asked. “put my balls in your hand and rub them for a little” “what?” she replied, looking surprised. I showed her what to do by doing it to myself first, and then she got the hang of it. She tousled them around playing with them like toys for a while. “That’s not all you have to do, Lanny” I stated “there’s more?” she replied “yes, you have to take your hand and wrap it around it like this” I took her hand and placed it on my cock, wrapping her fingers and thumb around. “It feels cool” she said, with a little grin on her face. “Now move your hand up and down, and squeeze it” I felt her grip tighten, and I cringed a little. “Sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you!” she said as she took her hand a way and gave me a look of utter concern. “No, no, I cringed because it felt good, you’re doing great, keep going” she wrapped her hand around my cock again and started to slowly pump it. She continued for about a minute until i told her to speed up a little, and play with my balls with her other hand. She did exactly what i said, speeding up, but keeping with a smooth rhythm. “How long do i have to do this for?” she asked. “A while” I replied. “But my arm is getting tired, i wanna take a break” i told her that if she took a break, all her work will go to waste and we will have to start over. “Is there any other way i can make the hard go away?” YESSSS!!! I thought to myself! Blowjob!! Calmly, I replied “well there are a few other ways” “like what?” she asked. “Well first you can suck on it...” a look of disgust appeared on her face “ew, that sounds gross, I don’t want to do that” she said reluctantly. “just give it a try, it a lot easier than using your hand, and it makes the hard disappear faster, just give it a little taste” she sat and looked at my cock for a moment, before grabbing hold of it and bending down, giving the tip a little lick. “It doesn’t taste like anything” she stated with a surprised look on her face. “So do you wanna give sucking it a try?” “i guess so, what do i do?” I said that first she had to lick it all over and get it all wet and slippery. She bent back down and started licking the tip again, slowly moving down the shaft and onto my balls. Once she was at my balls i told her to put them in her mouth and suck on them, like a sucker. I felt her tongue on my nuts everytime she sucked them in. i told her that she then had to suck on the long part, like a popsicle. She gave me a confused look and said “wait, what am i supposed to do?” i told her to put the tip in my mouth, and i would show her what to do. She leant back down and pressed her lips to my cock. I said “Now suck on it like this” I grabbed the back of her head and thrust it down onto my cock as deep as I could, and held her there until she started to gag. “thats basically what you have to do” I replied. she started to suck just on my head. I told her to use her tongue a little. She continued sucking on my head, rubbing her tongue all over. “next step” i said. “what’s that?” she replied. I told her she had to put more of it in her mouth and continue sucking. she obeyed and inserted my cock in an inch or so more. I grabbed ahold of her head and slowly pushed it down onto my cock, until my whole cock was in her mouth and i felt her starting to gag again. I pulled out slobber dripping from my cock, and her face. “why did you do that?!?” she exclaimed. “because it feels awesome, it makes the hard go away very quick” i replied. “well in that case, ill try to do that for you” she put my cock back in her mouth and pushed her face right up against my stomach, tears filling her eyes. I said she didn’t have to do that if she didn’t like it. she said she didn’t so i told her to still suck on it, but to bob her head up and down, and rub it with her hand as well. She grabbed hold of my cock and started to pump, slow at first, sucking it at the same time. I had never felt anything so good in my life. Her warm, wet mouth and tongue, caressing every inch of my cock, while her hand pumped up and down, frictionless due to the saliva. She started to pick up speed, sucking harder and deeper, and i felt it coming on. Pretty soon i was gonna cum, and it was gonna be in my own sisters mouth, with her letting me do it as well. She kept going, squeezing hard and going fast. “I...I... I’m gonn...a blooow” she looked up at me, wondering if she should stop. I quickly replied “No your doing awesome, keep going!” she kept pumping and sucking, till finally my body tensed up and i felt the streams of jizz shooting into my sisters mouth. One... two... three... four... i felt as if the streams would just keep going. I was having the greatest orgasm of my life, and my sister was making it happen. Five... six... until finally i was done. She was trying her best to swallow it all, but it was just too much. Cum was dripping out of the side of her mouth, all over my cock and her bed. She kept sucking and licking until every last drop was gone. “that tastes good” she said with a big smile on her face. “Anytime” i replied. “So is the hard going to go away now? I tried real hard” she said. “It might. Theres is one for sure way to make it go away, but i have to do something to you” her eyes lit up like stars after the last part of the sentence and i could tell she was interested. “Like what?” she asked. “Well I have to put my dick, into your hole” “WHAT?!?” she remarked “which one?” I told her to take off her panties. She looked at me to check if i was serious, seeing I wasn’t kidding, she then pulled her panties down. I nearly gasped when i saw her tight little pussy. She was just starting to grow pubic hair, a little patch above her slit. “That one” i said. “but there’s more than one” she replied. I asked her if i could touch it to show her which one i meant. She wearily said yes, so i licked my finger and placed at the top of her slit. I gently ran it all the way down, back up, then down again. She moaned a little. “That feels real good” she cooed. “it gets better” i said, and i inserted my index finger into her hole a little deeper. I went in and out a little bit, then started to use 2 fingers. I could feel her tight little pussy stretching as i went deeper. I started to finger her a little faster, her pussy starting to get moist. “this is the best feeling ever peter!” “Just wait Lanny, just wait” I continued to finger her for a while longer, when she started to moan a little louder and start breathing deeper. I pulled out because i didn’t want her to get too loud and wake mom and dad. She grabbed hold of my hand, looked me in the eye and stated “do not stop, until i say so” i told her there was something even better yet to come. I pulled her panties all the way off and ripped her top off. “What are you gonna do?” she asked. “You’ll see” I answered. I pulled my shirt over my head and threw it on the floor. I positioned her on the edge of the bed, spread eagle and took a hold of her thighs. I took my penis and rubbed the head up and down her pussy, giving her clit a little tickle. I slid it back down and started to push forward a little. Allana let out a little moan as her body tensed up. I kept going in, feeling her warm pussy engulfing my cock, lubricating it with her own juices. I could tell she was in utter bliss, and so was I, then I felt my cock reach her hymen. I saw her wince a little. “This is going to hurt a bit, but it will be worth it” she just nodded and lay back. With one thrust i ripped through her hymen, and put my hand over her mouth. I heard her scream a little, and her eyes filled with tears. I just stood there, with my cock pushed all the way into her for a while. I wanted to savour this moment forever. Slowly I started to pull back out, then back in, out, in, out. I was pumping my cock into my own sister!!! I was starting to pick up speed thrusting in smooth movements, getting as much of my cock in as I could every time. Pretty soon allana started to moan again, getting louder and louder. I told her she had to be quiet or else mom and dad would here and we’d both be dead. She obeyed and quieted down. I pulled out and told her to stand facing the bed, and bend over. She did it without questioning. I grabbed my cock and repositioned myself. I guided my dick into her pussy from behind and started to fuck her again. Our bodies slapped together every time I pumped into her, and I didn’t even care about the noise anymore. Faster and deeper I went with every thrust bringing both of us closer to orgasm. I could feel allana clenching her pussy around my cock, and I had never felt anything so good. Her face was shoved in a pillow, to quiet her moans and groans, but I could still hear her. I knew she was going to cum soon, so I went faster and harder than ever, and with that i felt warm pussy juice dripping out of her pussy onto my cock and down my legs, and i was about to cum for the third time this night. I pulled out and told her to turn over. A second later she was on her back, me jerking myself, and blowing my load all over her chest and stomach. She rubbed my cum all over her body, and wrapped her mouth around my cock, sucking every last drop out. “is the hard going to go away now? Cuz i don’t want it to. I like when your hard” i told her it won’t be going soft for a while. A grin appeared on her face that was so big it was unnatural. “lay on your stomach again, there’s another hole i want to fill” i exclaimed. I spat on my hand and spread her legs apart. I rubbed the spit on her butthole and she cringed a little. I grabbed my cock and put it against her hole. With one thrust i shoved my cock into her tight little hole. She clenched her butt around my cock and squealed a little. I grabbed her by the hips and started to pump. Each time i went in she loosened up but as i pulled out she would tighten herself up. “you’re starting to get a hold of this” i said. “Yeah” she giggled. I continued on for a few more minutes, amazed at just how amazing this felt. Within minutes i was ready to cum. I didn’t pull out this time though, i told her i was gonna cum, and she squeezed her ass as tight as she could. I blew the last of what was left of me into her and kept pumping for. I pulled out and watched as the cum dripped out of her tight little asshole. She turned around, grabbed my cock and threw it right back into her mouth, sucking all the cum off my cock and balls. I looked at her alarm clock, it was already 4 am and although I was still shaking and pumped full of adrenaline from what just happened, I was extremely tired. I let her finish off until I had to break the bad news. “Were gonna have to finish up soon, I'm tired and I’m starting to go soft” I whispered in her ear. “aww do we have to? This is so fun!” she said with a sad look. “Unfortunately yes, but any time mom and dad are gone, or you just wanna have a little fun, don’t hesitate to ask me” i replied with a grin. She smiled at me and said “i wanna do this as much as we can from now on!” I pulled up my pants and glanced around her room. How was i going to explain the cum all over the bed sheets, floor, and my sister? I didn’t care, i just fucked her inside and out, and was now welcome to anytime i wanted. I clicked off her light, tiptoed back downstairs and jumped on my bed. I lay there and jerked off one more time thinking about what had just happened, and what is going to happen. That night was the beginning of the rest of my life :D
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Meg was my love, we were both fourteen. Years ago I first layed eyes on her, she was beautiful. And she still is. At 14 years old, I once threw a party at my house. Oh boy I never expected it to end the way it did. So my parents were away for the weekend. My friend Anna had an older brother who could get us alcohol. The night before he brought 5 cases over, Two cases of Natural (he insisted it for the newer drinkers) 2 cases of Yeungling and a case of Miller light. On top of that he brought over a bottle of vodka and Canadian whisky, and two Lemonades and two Cranberry Juices. I thanked him so much, I mean he hooked us up. So Anna, my friend john and I started setting up. We were the experienced drinkers of the group coming over. We set up a room for Beer pong, dance floor room, and the sleeping room. We were expecting another 8 people come over. 5 girls and 3 boys. People started arriving around 9:00 PM. Things kicked off well, John and I shut these two guys out in beer pong, I didn’t even drink yet. So after that we went into the hang out room. I started talking to Meg, who was a bit tipsy after having two beers. I asked her if she was having fun, she said yes. I also noticed she was acting a bit flirtatious around me. She finished her third beer, and I asked her if she wanted a mixed drink. She said yes, so I go back to make her a drink, I also decided to mix myself one to. Now mixing her drink, I must admit that I put a tad bit more vodka in her drink then mine, just to see if she gets any more flirtatious around me. We start drinking and strike up conversation. I hear the techno music from the next room, and I suggest we go dance. She says yes almost immediately. Now it is time to describe Meg, and me. Meg is a very smart girl, gets just about straight A’s in school, and she has been known to be sort of a prude. But she had the strike of innocence on her face that turned me on to her so much. She was probably an A cup, around 5’3” and she has the most beautiful ass in jeans I could imagine. I can describe it as a nice rounded tight ass, that didn’t droop but had a grip to it. She wasn’t skinny, and she certainly was not fat, considering she was a soccer stand out. She had amazing curves besides her chest. She also had wavy brown hair that went down to her elbows. Now I am not the tallest person in the world at 5’7” with brown hair and brown eyes. I have been said to be pretty cute/hot. Now if you’re interested in Penis, I have never measured myself, but I’m give-or-take 6” So we go to start dancing. By this time Meg is pretty drunk, and I guess you can say she was all over the place. We started out dancing innocently, but then I decided to start ‘grinding’ with her. I can tell she liked it, as she gyrated her hips while we danced. By this time my dick was getting pretty excited, and I was wearing sweat pants, so my dick was pretty much being planted into her ass while we danced. We danced for about twenty minutes, pretty intimate dancing too. Jess got pretty turned on with the dancing too, we decided to go back to the couch. On the couch we started making out, I had my hand on her ass the whole time. She was still pretty drunk and was sloppy with the kiss, but I didn’t mind. After a while, I am pretty sure she started sobering up a little bit but she was still really into it. I was stimulating her clit from outside her jeans, and she was moaning into my mouth while we kissed. After a while, it was leaning in on midnight, I was pretty damn horny and so was Jess so I decided it might be my lucky night so I led her to my bedroom. In the bedroom I laid her on the bed, and I took my shirt of and we started kissing again, except while kissing this time I went up her shirt and started tweaking her nipples. Now her nipples were rock solid, I took her shirt and her small bra off. She was topless in my bed just with jeans (and underwear I assumed) on. I started working my mouth down to her neck while I still attended to her nipples with my hands. After I sucked on her neck for a while (which she really seemed to like because she was purring) I decided to suck on some nipple. I could tell this is what got jess to the next level. She must have never experienced sexual pleasure before, as she started moaning very loudly. I decided to show her what real pleasure was like so I went down and started rubbing my hand on her vagina through her jeans while I used my other hand to unbutton them. I slowly took her jeans off and that’s when I realized how hot she really was. She was wearing very tight white cotton panties. I admit that really turned me on, so I asked her if she could turn around and get on her hands and knees so I could enjoy a moment of her fine ass. After I enjoyed enough of that view I got back to work. I turned her over and started kissing her again and I slipped my hand into her panties. Oh my god I was in heaven. Jess was shaved and she felt so smooth against my hand. I spent what felt like an hour just running my hand against her navel, driving her crazy. She was just begging to be touched. With her legs being spread I had full access so I ran my hand all the way down to her vaginal entrance. With my thumb finding her clit I started rubbing it, while she is moaning extremely loud into my mouth. I decide to enter her vagina very slowly. I didn’t want to ruin it and pop her cherry before I could actually penetrate her. But I was shocked when I realized there was no resistance. I asked her why her cherry was popped and she responded it happened once when she was playing soccer. So relieved from having to deal with blood I move on with the finger fucking. She was extremely tight and warm. I also seemed to be pleasuring her pretty well because I was getting great encouragement from her. I broke the kiss and pulled my fingers out, and she asked what I was doing and I simply responded saying just wait. I moved down and looked at her beautiful vagina. It was the finest shade of pink. I decided I was going to eat her out. I slowly moved my head down and layed my tongue on her navel. Circling around I lowered to her Clit and started fluttering my tongue which made her go insane. She mashed my head into her vagina and I was in a tongue licking frenzy, but I didn’t want her to climax until after we fucked. So after I thought she was incredibly horny, I layed down and asked her how she wanted to have sex, I suggested that she goes on top so she can be in control of it. Plus I loved the view of watching her bounce up and down on my dick So she straddled me, and put the head of my dick (which was steel) against her vagina. She slowly sat down, and now I was in heaven. She felt so warm and her vagina was like a vice grip against my dick, just sucking me in. she got about ¾ of my dick in, then she started to move up and down. We were both moaning ridiculously loud. She started moving faster and faster, she was huffing and puffing and I could tell she was close to climax. Hell, I was also. Then I felt it, she went all the way down and just stopped there. Her vagina constricted against my dick and she started moving back and forth. She was literally riding me. She came first and I came shortly afterward. After about two minutes she pulled my dick out and laid down on top of me, where we started making out again, but this I could tell was extremely passionate. I uttered the words “I love you” Where she responded “I love you too” After that I just embraced her kneading her ass and holding her. We both fell asleep, and that morning I realized how much I actually did love her.
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The Pool Party Hi my name is Preston, I’m 21 next month and this is my story of one of the best nights of my life. It was my mates 21st birthday a week ago, and the images from that night are still fresh in my mind. My mate Todd decided to have a pool party round his place to celebrate. His house wasn’t huge but it was big enough to have a good size pool in the garden and to still have some grass area around it to place the bbq and tents for us to sleep in. Because of the limited room he thought he would just invite a few of his closer friends. A lot of preparation went into setting up the tents and bbq, aswell as placing out snacks and of course the drink, with beers in an ice bucket and a few bottles of wine left in his fridge. I went round to Todd’s early that evening to help him set up. “Happy Birthday Todd” I said to him as I walked into his back garden. Being one of his best mates I knew my way around the house well. “Thanks Preston” he replied, as he turns the bag of ice he was carrying upside down to tip the ice into the ice bucket. “I’ve left your present in your room for later ok?” I asked him. “Yeah that’s cool, thanks” he replied looking up at me from tipping the last of the ice in the bucket. “So what time are people coming over?” I asked him as he reached for some beers to put into the bucket with the ice. “I’ve told people to arrive at 7pm” he replied. “That’s good, give us time to finish getting ready. Do you know who is coming over?” I decided to find out more about the evening ahead. “Well you’re going to be a happy man!” he said with a smile on his face. “How so?” I asked. “You know the girl Judy I’ve been trying to get with? She’s coming tonight!” he said in excitement. “As much as I’m happy for you, because I know you’ve been after her for ages, why is that going to make me happy?” I asked in a puzzled way. “Judy is coming and asked if she could bring a friend? I said yeah, and guess whom she’s bringing?” he said as he looked at me to see if I could guess it. “No, you don’t mean….” I tried to say but Todd cut me short. “Yes, Tanya! Tanya is coming tonight, so get in there!” he said to me in excitement. “Yeah I might just do that, but first I need a beer” I replied as I reached into the cooler and grabbed one. Todd and me finished setting up the rest of the tents and he bbq and sat back on a sunlounger wait for others to arrive. It wasn’t long before the majority of people where at the party, the drinks were following, and music was pumping and everyone was just having a good time. Judy and Tanya were still not at the party, so I decided to jump in the pool for a quick swim. I pulled off my t-shirt exposing my toned body; I didn’t quite have a 6-pack but I was getting there. I already had on my swim shorts so I dived straight into the pool and begun to swim some lengths. After about 5-10 minutes of swimming lengths I stopped at the edge of the pool and stayed there for a minute to catch my breath and see what everyone else was doing. To my delight I saw Todd sat on a sunlounger flirting heavily with Judy. I thought if Judy is here then Tanya must be to! With that I heard “Hey, how’s the water?” come from the side of the pool. I turned round and looked up to see one of the most amazing sights I’ve ever seen. There stood Tanya in a plain purple thong bikini. She had lovely dark brown hair, which was tied up at the back in a ponytail, and the bikini top suited her breasts well, holding her breasts in firmly. She must be at least a 34C I thought to myself. At that moment someone switched on the pool lights and her lovely long legs and fantastic thighs lit up from underneath her feet. Wow she looked stunning I thought. “Yeah its lovely and warm” I responded to her question. “Mind if I join you then?” she asked with a seducing look upon her face. “Sure, I was getting lonely on my own” I flirted back. I watched as I saw her turn round and climb down the steps into the pool, as she did so I got the perfect view of her ass. It curved in perfect lines with the rest of her body, especially leading down towards her legs. She stepped off the last step and the water was just below her breasts because she was in the shallow end of the pool. I looked in amazement as noticed that her nipples had gotten hard. “I thought you said it was warm!” she complained, but also caught me staring at her erect nipples. “It is once you have gone completely under” I suggested. To my surprise she done exactly that. She ducked under the water and swam towards me. I wondered if she could see the bulge in my pants beginning to swell, after seeing her erect nipples had started to turn me on. I had a just above average size penis of about 8inchs, which also made me think she might notice my embarrassment. Next thing I new her head popped up in front of me as she wiped the water from her eyes. “Warmer?” I asked. “Yeah its better” she replied. I could no longer see her breasts clearly as they we under the water line. “Are you feeling cold too?” she asked “Or just happy to see me?”. She noticed I thought! She’d seen my swell when swimming towards me. “Urmm….” I mumbled not knowing what to say. She took a step closer pressing her breasts up next to my chest and putting her arms around my neck. My penis instantly began to get harder which she must have felt. “Its ok she said, Todd told me that you liked me, I like you to” she said. Before I could reply she leant forward and began to kiss me. I responded by placing my hands at the bottom of her back and pulling her in closer to me. She parted my lips with her tongue and found my tongue there to meet hers. By now I was fully erect and knew she must have felt it pressing into her stomach. I gradually stepped backwards pulling her with me but keeping our mouths locked in a long kiss until my back was up next to the side of the pool, slightly more towards the shallow end so I could remain standing up. She broke away from our kiss “So you were happy to see me” she said with a flirtatious smile. “With a body like yours its hard to control him” I said in a jokingly manner. She leaned back in and began to kiss me again. This time I responded by putting my hands over her ass cheeks and squeezing them at the same time as pulling her towards me again. I was nearly to busy enjoying the lovely feel of her ass in my hands that I hadn’t noticed that one of her hands had come down from behind my neck and began rubbing my penis from the outside of my swim shorts. I returned the favour by removing my left hand from her ass began playing with her left breast over her bikini top. It suddenly dawned on me that I couldn’t hear any music playing, so I pulled away from the kiss just long enough to open my eyes and notice that no one was there. I glanced up towards the house and could see light on in the sitting room and what looked like a lot of movement thought the house. I assumed that they had all gone inside to watch a DVD or something. Now’s my chance I thought to myself as I turned back and began to kiss Tanya again. I noticed that her nipple had started to get hard under her bikini top. I couldn’t resist the temptation to pull down the front of her bikini completely exposing her left breast and erect nipple. Wow they looked great I thought to myself as I broke away from the kiss again to admire the view. I allowed myself to cup the breast with my left hand and to go down and suck on her nipple, using my tongue to play with it. She responded by letting out a slight moan. I took this as a good sign to continue. I noticed her hand had slowed in her rubbing movements over my swell outside my swim shorts. She was savouring the moment of my tongue flicking across the top of her nipple. If we weren’t already in the water I think I would have been able to see a wet patch forming on the bottom part of the bikini. I removed my right hand from off of her ass and moved it up to cup her right breast, slipping my hand inside the bikini top until I felt an erect nipple with my fingertips. I began to play with her right nipple, whilst my tongue was still enjoying her left one. Tanya let out another slight moan, this time tilting her head backward pushing her breasts into me and exposing her neck. I took my mouth off her nipple and started to kiss up the side of her neck, but I kept my right hand where it was playing with her breast. The next thing I knew I felt my swim shorts loosen, and then the inevitable happened, I felt her fingers wrap themselves around my now defenceless manhood and begin to pump me slowly and softly. I pulled away from kissing her neck to let out a slight mumble trying to say, “That feels fantastic, don’t stop”. After a short while of her pumping me, I decided it was time to return the favour. I took my right hand from her erect nipple and moved my hand slowly down her body. My hand passed across her stomach until my fingers met the top of her bikini bottoms. It didn’t stay there long though as my fingers dug themselves in under the material and began to head further down. Tanya had a small amount of pubic hair on her mound, she must have been clean shaved at some point recently, I thought to myself. My fingers instantly found her clitoris and I began playing with it between my fingers. Tanya let out a slightly louder moan than previous ones, telling me that I was hitting all the right buttons. She had slowed down her pumping of my rock hard on, but kept going enough to keep me excited. I couldn’t feel how wet she must have been as my hand was under the water, but after a short while of playing with her clit with my fingers, I felt her shift her weight slightly and re-balance, in doing so she had spread her legs more to give me better access to her pussy. I took the hint and repositioned my hand so now it was my thumb that played with her clit and freeing up my fingers. I ran my fingers down between her lips searching for her opening. It wasn’t long before I found the opening my fingers had been searching for, with one soft gentle trust I pushed my finger in past her opening, then slid it back out but not fully removing it, then re-entering her. As I was fingering her she let go of my cock and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me in to another passionate kiss. I decided that I needed her badly and I needed to feel my cock inside her now. I broke away from our kiss so that I could have a look around and check that the others we still inside the house, to avoid any embarrassing moments. After checking that the coast was clear I removed my fingers from inside her and pulled my hand out of her bikini. She looked at me puzzled. I took no notice of it and began to climb up out of the pool, once I was out I turned round and offered a hand to help her out of the water to. I then took her hand and walked over towards the sunloungers. As we stood beside the lounger I turned round and began to kiss her once again. This time I let my hands slip behind her back and reach for the clip holding her bikini top on, in one quick swipe the clip was unhooked. She looked at me in amazement of how quickly I done it. “I have had some practice,” I said with a cheeky glint in my eye. “I can see” she responded. I pulled the straps off of her shoulders and let the top fall to the floor. Her breasts bounced a little with the movement. Wow these were the best set of breasts I’d ever seen I thought to myself. “My turn” she said as she grabbed each side of my swim shorts and pulled them towards my feet. My hard cock soon popped out over the top of the waistband. “Its bigger than I thought” she said with excitement in her voice. As she was saying those very words my hands had already grabbed each side of her bikini thong. I slowly removed her thong inch by inch until all of her pussy was exposed. “Just as I imagined,” I returned the comment as her thong hit the floor and she stepped out of them. I stood back up, both of us now fully naked. I leant in and began to kiss her again at same time I guided her back and down towards the sunlounger. She kept her arms locked around my neck and pulled me down on top of her. Once she was lying down on the sunlounger she broke from our kiss and said “I want you badly, I need to feel you in me now”. These were the exact words I’d been hoping she would say to me for the past 3 months! And now it was finally going to happen. I raised myself up off of her a little and she spread her legs to give me easy access to her pussy. It glistened in the evening light and I could tell that she was very wet. As I leant back down now between her legs, she reached out and grabbed my swollen member to help guide it towards her opening. As I pressed down some more I finally felt contact between the end of my cock and her pussy lips. I paused there for a moment taking joy in what I knew was about to happen. To my surprise though Tanya wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me in towards her. With one smooth thrust the head of my cock passed her pussy lips and dived deep into her pussy until my cock was in as far as it could go. “Oh yeah!” she screamed as I entered her for the first time. “Wow!” I mumbled back, as the warmth from her pussy surrounding my cock nearly overpowered me. After regaining some of my senses I pulled back out until just the head of my cock was inside, before thrusting back down again. It wasn’t long before we had a steady rhythm going, and to each downward thrust Tanya would meet me with an upward thrust and enjoying every minute of it as much as I was. “Hmmm….don’t stop…..right therrreeeee” she moaned. “That’s the spot…..i can feel it comingggg” she said. By this point I was getting close to blowing my load aswell but I didn’t have a condom on. “Shall I pull out?” I asked between breaths. “No way…cum in my pussy…I need to feel you fill me with your juice..” she ordered. This was feeling to good and after what she just said there was no way I was going to pull out. “My god…keep going….fill my pussy!” she moaned as I continued to trust in and out of her. “That’s it…keep going…I can’t hold on anymore…..its coming….i’m cumming!!!…don’t stop..i’m cummmmmmming!!!!” with that I felt her hot juice surround my cock, that knocked me over the edge. “I’m cumming toooo!!!” I tried to say as I trust my cock in one last time as load after load of my cum shot up inside her pussy filling her. “That was fantastic” I said as I collapsed down beside her. “Fantastic? That was amazing!!” she replied. We decided to get dressed and go join the rest of the party. I later found out that Todd got lucky to that night, but that’s another story.
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The Pool Party Hi my name is Preston, I’m 21 next month and this is my story of one of the best nights of my life. It was my mates 21st birthday a week ago, and the images from that night are still fresh in my mind. My mate Todd decided to have a pool party round his place to celebrate. His house wasn’t huge but it was big enough to have a good size pool in the garden and to still have some grass area around it to place the bbq and tents for us to sleep in. Because of the limited room he thought he would just invite a few of his closer friends. A lot of preparation went into setting up the tents and bbq, aswell as placing out snacks and of course the drink, with beers in an ice bucket and a few bottles of wine left in his fridge. I went round to Todd’s early that evening to help him set up. “Happy Birthday Todd” I said to him as I walked into his back garden. Being one of his best mates I knew my way around the house well. “Thanks Preston” he replied, as he turns the bag of ice he was carrying upside down to tip the ice into the ice bucket. “I’ve left your present in your room for later ok?” I asked him. “Yeah that’s cool, thanks” he replied looking up at me from tipping the last of the ice in the bucket. “So what time are people coming over?” I asked him as he reached for some beers to put into the bucket with the ice. “I’ve told people to arrive at 7pm” he replied. “That’s good, give us time to finish getting ready. Do you know who is coming over?” I decided to find out more about the evening ahead. “Well you’re going to be a happy man!” he said with a smile on his face. “How so?” I asked. “You know the girl Judy I’ve been trying to get with? She’s coming tonight!” he said in excitement. “As much as I’m happy for you, because I know you’ve been after her for ages, why is that going to make me happy?” I asked in a puzzled way. “Judy is coming and asked if she could bring a friend? I said yeah, and guess whom she’s bringing?” he said as he looked at me to see if I could guess it. “No, you don’t mean….” I tried to say but Todd cut me short. “Yes, Tanya! Tanya is coming tonight, so get in there!” he said to me in excitement. “Yeah I might just do that, but first I need a beer” I replied as I reached into the cooler and grabbed one. Todd and me finished setting up the rest of the tents and he bbq and sat back on a sunlounger wait for others to arrive. It wasn’t long before the majority of people where at the party, the drinks were following, and music was pumping and everyone was just having a good time. Judy and Tanya were still not at the party, so I decided to jump in the pool for a quick swim. I pulled off my t-shirt exposing my toned body; I didn’t quite have a 6-pack but I was getting there. I already had on my swim shorts so I dived straight into the pool and begun to swim some lengths. After about 5-10 minutes of swimming lengths I stopped at the edge of the pool and stayed there for a minute to catch my breath and see what everyone else was doing. To my delight I saw Todd sat on a sunlounger flirting heavily with Judy. I thought if Judy is here then Tanya must be to! With that I heard “Hey, how’s the water?” come from the side of the pool. I turned round and looked up to see one of the most amazing sights I’ve ever seen. There stood Tanya in a plain purple thong bikini. She had lovely dark brown hair, which was tied up at the back in a ponytail, and the bikini top suited her breasts well, holding her breasts in firmly. She must be at least a 34C I thought to myself. At that moment someone switched on the pool lights and her lovely long legs and fantastic thighs lit up from underneath her feet. Wow she looked stunning I thought. “Yeah its lovely and warm” I responded to her question. “Mind if I join you then?” she asked with a seducing look upon her face. “Sure, I was getting lonely on my own” I flirted back. I watched as I saw her turn round and climb down the steps into the pool, as she did so I got the perfect view of her ass. It curved in perfect lines with the rest of her body, especially leading down towards her legs. She stepped off the last step and the water was just below her breasts because she was in the shallow end of the pool. I looked in amazement as noticed that her nipples had gotten hard. “I thought you said it was warm!” she complained, but also caught me staring at her erect nipples. “It is once you have gone completely under” I suggested. To my surprise she done exactly that. She ducked under the water and swam towards me. I wondered if she could see the bulge in my pants beginning to swell, after seeing her erect nipples had started to turn me on. I had a just above average size penis of about 8inchs, which also made me think she might notice my embarrassment. Next thing I new her head popped up in front of me as she wiped the water from her eyes. “Warmer?” I asked. “Yeah its better” she replied. I could no longer see her breasts clearly as they we under the water line. “Are you feeling cold too?” she asked “Or just happy to see me?”. She noticed I thought! She’d seen my swell when swimming towards me. “Urmm….” I mumbled not knowing what to say. She took a step closer pressing her breasts up next to my chest and putting her arms around my neck. My penis instantly began to get harder which she must have felt. “Its ok she said, Todd told me that you liked me, I like you to” she said. Before I could reply she leant forward and began to kiss me. I responded by placing my hands at the bottom of her back and pulling her in closer to me. She parted my lips with her tongue and found my tongue there to meet hers. By now I was fully erect and knew she must have felt it pressing into her stomach. I gradually stepped backwards pulling her with me but keeping our mouths locked in a long kiss until my back was up next to the side of the pool, slightly more towards the shallow end so I could remain standing up. She broke away from our kiss “So you were happy to see me” she said with a flirtatious smile. “With a body like yours its hard to control him” I said in a jokingly manner. She leaned back in and began to kiss me again. This time I responded by putting my hands over her ass cheeks and squeezing them at the same time as pulling her towards me again. I was nearly to busy enjoying the lovely feel of her ass in my hands that I hadn’t noticed that one of her hands had come down from behind my neck and began rubbing my penis from the outside of my swim shorts. I returned the favour by removing my left hand from her ass began playing with her left breast over her bikini top. It suddenly dawned on me that I couldn’t hear any music playing, so I pulled away from the kiss just long enough to open my eyes and notice that no one was there. I glanced up towards the house and could see light on in the sitting room and what looked like a lot of movement thought the house. I assumed that they had all gone inside to watch a DVD or something. Now’s my chance I thought to myself as I turned back and began to kiss Tanya again. I noticed that her nipple had started to get hard under her bikini top. I couldn’t resist the temptation to pull down the front of her bikini completely exposing her left breast and erect nipple. Wow they looked great I thought to myself as I broke away from the kiss again to admire the view. I allowed myself to cup the breast with my left hand and to go down and suck on her nipple, using my tongue to play with it. She responded by letting out a slight moan. I took this as a good sign to continue. I noticed her hand had slowed in her rubbing movements over my swell outside my swim shorts. She was savouring the moment of my tongue flicking across the top of her nipple. If we weren’t already in the water I think I would have been able to see a wet patch forming on the bottom part of the bikini. I removed my right hand from off of her ass and moved it up to cup her right breast, slipping my hand inside the bikini top until I felt an erect nipple with my fingertips. I began to play with her right nipple, whilst my tongue was still enjoying her left one. Tanya let out another slight moan, this time tilting her head backward pushing her breasts into me and exposing her neck. I took my mouth off her nipple and started to kiss up the side of her neck, but I kept my right hand where it was playing with her breast. The next thing I knew I felt my swim shorts loosen, and then the inevitable happened, I felt her fingers wrap themselves around my now defenceless manhood and begin to pump me slowly and softly. I pulled away from kissing her neck to let out a slight mumble trying to say, “That feels fantastic, don’t stop”. After a short while of her pumping me, I decided it was time to return the favour. I took my right hand from her erect nipple and moved my hand slowly down her body. My hand passed across her stomach until my fingers met the top of her bikini bottoms. It didn’t stay there long though as my fingers dug themselves in under the material and began to head further down. Tanya had a small amount of pubic hair on her mound, she must have been clean shaved at some point recently, I thought to myself. My fingers instantly found her clitoris and I began playing with it between my fingers. Tanya let out a slightly louder moan than previous ones, telling me that I was hitting all the right buttons. She had slowed down her pumping of my rock hard on, but kept going enough to keep me excited. I couldn’t feel how wet she must have been as my hand was under the water, but after a short while of playing with her clit with my fingers, I felt her shift her weight slightly and re-balance, in doing so she had spread her legs more to give me better access to her pussy. I took the hint and repositioned my hand so now it was my thumb that played with her clit and freeing up my fingers. I ran my fingers down between her lips searching for her opening. It wasn’t long before I found the opening my fingers had been searching for, with one soft gentle trust I pushed my finger in past her opening, then slid it back out but not fully removing it, then re-entering her. As I was fingering her she let go of my cock and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me in to another passionate kiss. I decided that I needed her badly and I needed to feel my cock inside her now. I broke away from our kiss so that I could have a look around and check that the others we still inside the house, to avoid any embarrassing moments. After checking that the coast was clear I removed my fingers from inside her and pulled my hand out of her bikini. She looked at me puzzled. I took no notice of it and began to climb up out of the pool, once I was out I turned round and offered a hand to help her out of the water to. I then took her hand and walked over towards the sunloungers. As we stood beside the lounger I turned round and began to kiss her once again. This time I let my hands slip behind her back and reach for the clip holding her bikini top on, in one quick swipe the clip was unhooked. She looked at me in amazement of how quickly I done it. “I have had some practice,” I said with a cheeky glint in my eye. “I can see” she responded. I pulled the straps off of her shoulders and let the top fall to the floor. Her breasts bounced a little with the movement. Wow these were the best set of breasts I’d ever seen I thought to myself. “My turn” she said as she grabbed each side of my swim shorts and pulled them towards my feet. My hard cock soon popped out over the top of the waistband. “Its bigger than I thought” she said with excitement in her voice. As she was saying those very words my hands had already grabbed each side of her bikini thong. I slowly removed her thong inch by inch until all of her pussy was exposed. “Just as I imagined,” I returned the comment as her thong hit the floor and she stepped out of them. I stood back up, both of us now fully naked. I leant in and began to kiss her again at same time I guided her back and down towards the sunlounger. She kept her arms locked around my neck and pulled me down on top of her. Once she was lying down on the sunlounger she broke from our kiss and said “I want you badly, I need to feel you in me now”. These were the exact words I’d been hoping she would say to me for the past 3 months! And now it was finally going to happen. I raised myself up off of her a little and she spread her legs to give me easy access to her pussy. It glistened in the evening light and I could tell that she was very wet. As I leant back down now between her legs, she reached out and grabbed my swollen member to help guide it towards her opening. As I pressed down some more I finally felt contact between the end of my cock and her pussy lips. I paused there for a moment taking joy in what I knew was about to happen. To my surprise though Tanya wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me in towards her. With one smooth thrust the head of my cock passed her pussy lips and dived deep into her pussy until my cock was in as far as it could go. “Oh yeah!” she screamed as I entered her for the first time. “Wow!” I mumbled back, as the warmth from her pussy surrounding my cock nearly overpowered me. After regaining some of my senses I pulled back out until just the head of my cock was inside, before thrusting back down again. It wasn’t long before we had a steady rhythm going, and to each downward thrust Tanya would meet me with an upward thrust and enjoying every minute of it as much as I was. “Hmmm….don’t stop…..right therrreeeee” she moaned. “That’s the spot…..i can feel it comingggg” she said. By this point I was getting close to blowing my load aswell but I didn’t have a condom on. “Shall I pull out?” I asked between breaths. “No way…cum in my pussy…I need to feel you fill me with your juice..” she ordered. This was feeling to good and after what she just said there was no way I was going to pull out. “My god…keep going….fill my pussy!” she moaned as I continued to trust in and out of her. “That’s it…keep going…I can’t hold on anymore…..its coming….i’m cumming!!!…don’t stop..i’m cummmmmmming!!!!” with that I felt her hot juice surround my cock, that knocked me over the edge. “I’m cumming toooo!!!” I tried to say as I trust my cock in one last time as load after load of my cum shot up inside her pussy filling her. “That was fantastic” I said as I collapsed down beside her. “Fantastic? That was amazing!!” she replied. We decided to get dressed and go join the rest of the party. I later found out that Todd got lucky to that night, but that’s another story.
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Part 0 – Prelude Sarah sat down clumsily onto the couch. She’d only had a drink or two, but her head was spinning, people around her continued to chat and laugh amiably, yet she was struggling to make out the words. Her focus was slipping, and she slumped forward groggily, resting her head in her hands as her vision started to blur. Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder. Looking up, a girl with a concerned expression seemed to be asking her something. Sarah dimly remembered meeting her earlier in the party, Jessie or Jessica perhaps. A senior year Med. Student, probably recognized the symptoms. Her words were indistinct, but Jessica seemed to be asking if she needed any help. Nodding gratefully, Sarah leaned on her for support and let herself be led outside, inwardly thanking her for the assistance. If her drink had been spiked God knows what could have happened tonight. The last thing she remembered, as her head swam and vision darkened, was climbing into a cab hoping to sleep it off. A slight shiver of cold woke her up. Her head was pounding, but she seemed to be in bed at least. Someone’s bed. It felt strange and unfamiliar. Still half-asleep, too sluggish to move, nevertheless blinking wearily she forced herself to look around the room, trying to work out where she was. Maybe Jessica hadn’t known which dorm she lived in, so she’d let her crash at her place? The room was dimly lit with only a small pair of windows near the ceiling for ambient light. Perhaps a basement? It was clean though, immaculate even, with a faint chemical smell still lingering in the air. Surprisingly warm too, although there was a slight breeze, probably AC or ventilation. The chilled air occasionally washing over her causing a flurry of goosebumps. Her mind then snapped awake, she was completely naked! Looking around she couldn’t see her clothes, where they in the wash, had she thrown up? Feeling increasingly self-conscious she leaned over to find the covers but met with resistance. Her limbs were tied! Panic rising, Sarah tested her movement but there seemed to be tight restraints around her wrists and ankles, with a further band running just below her breasts. Arms pinned near her sides, she couldn’t even cover herself for modesty. The bed seemed unnatural too. Fairly narrow at waist height, with smooth, white sheets that were slightly slick. Rubber of some sort? She’d clearly been tied a while as her sweat had made the surface slippery and warm. Her mind reeling she thought about calling for help, but then her captors had prepared this room well. She was hesitant to let them know she’d awoken, at least until she’d formed a plan. If she could slip even one hand out she’d stand a much better chance of escaping – or of defending herself… Ignoring the pain, she pulled as hard as she could against the binds, feeling the leather edges dig into her skin. They were soft and padded, even comfortable, but unyielding. Sarah cried out in frustration but then froze. Her voice was amplified by the still quiet of the room – and it hadn’t gone unnoticed. Footsteps from above. Heart racing, she realized she was about to meet her captors. Part 1 – Examination At first, she was relieved when Jessica came down the stairs, but her plea for help caught in her throat as three other girls joined her. Noting her hesitance, Jessica stepped forwards to properly introduce herself. “Good morning Sarah, I hope your head has recovered from last night’s… events”. Her tone was pleasant, but formal. “I think we’d already met briefly, but I’m in medical school and we have upcoming exams. As I’m sure you know, the best way to pass exams is to practice, and what better way to practice than on real human patients. I hope you can understand the need to refine our skills, but then I suppose we didn’t give you much choice in the matter. You can cry for help if you like, but the room is soundproof. I suggest you save your voice, you may need it later.” Sarah didn’t know how to respond. She was scared, of course she was, but also indignant that someone would have the audacity to restrain her, hold her against her will, simply to pass an exam?! Trying to muster a forceful voice, “will you let me the fuck out of here,” she demanded. Her efforts doing nothing for her still-aching head. Sadly the dramatic effect was dampened slightly be the chest restraint holding her firmly in place, and the vulnerability of her position. She was glad though to let anger assuage her nerves, even if momentarily. Jessica however merely smiled, clearly expecting an outburst but paying it no heed. From her confidence, Sarah suspected this wasn’t the first time they’d had live practice subjects. Continuing, Jessica introduced the other members; Ashley, Erica, and Kim. Whereas Jessica had a slightly clinical appearance – light build, pale skin but dark raven hair and steel-blue eyes, Ashley looked a little less conventional. Plump but not heavy, she had tattoos going up her arms and a tinge of colour in her auburn hair suggested it had recently been dyed. As she was introduced, Ashley placed a warm hand on Sarah’s inner thigh, causing her to involuntarily recoil. She suddenly felt very aware of just how exposed she was. Next Erica, European perhaps. She had olive skin with her hair in a tight plait, she wore close-fitting, diminutive clothing to show off an athletic frame, evidently confident in her appearance. Last was Kim, an Asian girl with long dark hair and delicate features. She merely nodded slightly as Jessica mentioned her name, busying herself preparing trays of some sort by the side of the room. With introductions over, the atmosphere in the room seemed to change. The four girls ignored Sarah as they stripped down to their underwear, changing into disposable medical attire. Each donned a surgical mask and Sarah started to feel truly afraid. Whereas before the casual clothing belied the jeopardy of her situation, now the girls looked serious. They looked threatening. As Jessica walked back over she met her eyes, but saw no trace of sympathy there. She was a test subject and nothing more. With a last flourish, the girls snapped on tight latex gloves, and moved to surround her. Evidently in charge, Jessica was closest standing immediately to her left. “We’ll be performing a number of procedures today. We’ve all been trained of course, so you should trust that you’re in safe hands. It’ll be easier for everyone if you don’t try to fight or struggle. We wouldn’t want any mishaps. Normally we’d be performing these procedures under anaesthetic, local or general, but sadly as students our resources are more limited. Today, we’ll have Kim acting as your ‘anaesthesiologist’.” With that, Kim moved behind Sarah and climbed up onto the bed, shuffling forwards and lifting Sarah’s head onto her lap. It was almost comfortable, warm, firm thighs supporting her and the rhythmic sound of Kim’s breathing relaxing her slightly. Abruptly though a gloved pair of hands clamped over her mouth and nose, sealing her airways. She tried to fight, but Kim just tightened her grip, cool hands keeping her head pressed down and locked in place. Wrist and ankle restraints holding taught against her efforts. As if to highlight Sarah’s helplessness, Jessica lightly stroked her forehead whilst she struggled, making soft, soothing shushing sounds. “We need silence to work. If you protest or yell we’ll have to put you under for a short while. As we can’t do that chemically, we have to resort to the next best thing – unconsciousness. Understand ?” Jessica then nodded to Kim, who shifted her hands slightly, releasing her obstruction on Sarah’s nose. Chest heaving, Sarah tried to catch her breath as best she could. She wanted desperately to open her mouth, take in huge lungfuls of air, but she remained forcefully gagged by Kim’s gloved hands. It was slowly dawning on her that she had little choice but to endure whatever Jessica and the others had planned. The next 40 minutes were more humiliating than terrifying. Kim kept Sarah firmly muzzled whilst probing hands explored her body, a medical check-up of sorts. Some parts were slightly uncomfortable, Erica performed a stimulus test pushing sharp pins into various areas of her body, to gauge feeling and reaction. Ashley seemed to be enjoying things a little too much, at one point pushing two lubricated fingers deeply into Sarah’s pussy and gleefully watching her evident discomfort. Sarah looked to the others for help as the invasive probing continued, but if they thought it inappropriate they didn’t show it. They just continued with their own examinations. Jessica painfully squeezing and kneading Sarah’s breasts as she claimed to check for lumps. Part 2 – Ashley That ordeal over, Jessica moved back to Sarah’s side as Ashley went off to collect something from a tray. Fearing the worst, she tried to close her legs out of some futile attempt at protection, but the restraints offered no give. Jessica’s assertive voice snapped her back into focus. “We’ve performed an external check, but next we want to conduct some common internal procedures. We’ll first be examining your stomach for any issues with a small camera. It may be a little uncomfortable initially, but compliance will make things go smoothly. As we’ll be working in your mouth you may be tempted to bite us. Do remember that you’re restrained, and we have some very painful implements at our disposal.” Sarah then felt Kim release her grip and so quickly tried to protest, but immediately felt gloved fingers probing her mouth. She tried to keep her mouth shut, but Jessica lightly pinched her nose, rapidly leaving her desperate for breath. Relenting, she gasped in air and without hesitation Kim pushed her fingers inside, one hand holding the roof of her mouth, the other pulling her jaw down painfully. She was trapped and could only watch as Ashley joined her on the bed. She climbed onto Sarah’s chest, her weight pinning her further, relishing the frightened, desperate look in her eyes. Placing one hand on Sarah’s forehead, Ashley then pushed two fingers into her mouth to depress her tongue. They felt slightly wet and with horror Sarah realized she hadn’t changed gloves since the earlier examination – she was tasting herself as she was violated. Thankfully that didn’t last long, but then some kind of tube was pushed into her mouth and against the back of her throat. She felt like she was choking, panicked eyes darted around, but again Jessica just started shushing her and started lightly massaging her neck. Kim’s relentless grip kept her secure but with an aching jaw, and she could only watch with tears in her eyes as her throat convulsed against the intruder. Growing frustrated, Ashley leaned in close until she was inches away, lowering the mask. Like a rabbit in headlights, Sarah froze caught in her gaze. She didn’t know what to expect, but it definitely wasn’t what happened next. Ashley spat a large drop of saliva directly into her mouth and with revulsion she felt it slowly trickle down towards her throat, eyes wide with shock. That caused her to involuntarily swallow and finally the camera slid down. Immediately, her throat tried to close up again but met with this new foreign object. Gag reflex, flaring, all thought went out of Sarah’s mind as panic truly set in. A slight look of consternation flashed across Jessica’s face, and she glanced at Erica – “go help our patient relax”. Sarah was barely aware when Erica left her side, she was too focused on her struggles, tears now flowing freely. Even in the midst of panic however she couldn’t help but register a pair of fingers softly pushing inside her. Whereas Ashley had been crude and invasive, these felt gentle as they lazily massaged the roof of her pussy. Despite herself, she felt a growing wetness as Erica’s thumb now rested on her clit, applying slight pressure as she stroked. It might have been the adrenaline, but the delicate, measured touches quickly heightened her arousal. She found herself wishing they’d move faster, give her some release, but Erica kept up the same leisurely pace. Sarah suddenly realized Ashley was watching her intently and awareness flooded back. As did the shame and discomfort. She could feel a slight damp patch against the back of her head, where it rested against Kim’s crotch, and felt Ashley’s weight shifting as she unconsciously rocked her hips. They were all getting off on her torture. Glancing over, Jessica seemed to be the only one maintaining composure, but then she noticed her breathing was shallower and one hand was resting inside her pants. Jessica was masturbating watching Sarah struggle. Embarrassment crashed over her but at that moment, Erica finally gave her the relief she’d been craving. She tried to arch her back, but Ashley’s weight kept her pinned, and the tube invading her throat suppressed pleasured cries. Apparently though that was the cue they were waiting for as she then felt the camera being pulled back out, and Kim’s grip relaxed. As she closed her mouth Erica pushed her two gloved fingers inside. “Lick”. Too tired to resist, Sarah cleaned her own juices off the gloves, just grateful for the chance to relax her painful jaw. Enjoying the moment’s respite, despite her captivity, Sarah tried to steady her ragged breathing. Jessica’s hand started stroking her forehead, glove still slightly wet from playing with herself earlier. “I suppose the pretence is up, this isn’t entirely exam prep. They say you should study what you enjoy, well we all really enjoy medical care.” Ashley gave a short laugh at this. “Now I’m afraid the next procedure will require a slightly different position, but we don’t want you trying to escape now – so we’ll have to put you under for a short while. Count backwards from 10 for me…” Confused and still slightly dazed from the previous procedure, Sarah looked quizzically at Jessica, but then Kim’s hands shifted sealing off her airways. Realization struck. Despite her exhaustion she tried to scream, to fight, but as ever the bonds were too strong, and her efforts were futile. Ashley was now brazenly masturbating as she sat on her chest, getting off on her desperation. Chest aching she met Jessica’s eyes, but she just shushed her. “It’ll be over soon.” A flood of wet warmth let her know she’d lost bladder control, but she was past caring. Her vision closed into darkness as she slipped into unconsciousness, praying for this ordeal to end. Part 3 – Erica Sarah woke in darkness, blindfolded, and immediately coughed. Her throat felt raw from its earlier violation. Still naked, it seemed someone had cleaned her down at least. She was now resting on her knees, feet dangling over the end of the bed with restraints around her ankles. Her arms though had been pulled tight so that she was facing down, ass in the air exposed. She didn’t like what that suggested. A rustle behind her caused a sudden jolt. She’d thought she was alone. A sharp bare-handed smack across her ass caused her to cry out, more out of surprise than pain. It continued though, and she felt her skin growing hot and red under the relentless beating. They toyed with her, sometimes a soft stroke would cause her to flinch, other times a slap would leave her burning. Then lips. For a second she enjoyed the soft warmth as a tongue danced across her reddened skin, until teeth started to bite causing Sarah to cry out from pain. Whoever her assaulter was though, they stayed quiet and anonymous. Just slowly working over their helpless victim. This seemed to last an eternity, each bite so forceful Sarah thought it must be drawing blood. She could only sob into her blindfold. However, as it went on the bites slowly shifted to soft kisses. Starting at her feet, a gentle mouth sucked on each toe, tongue circling, then slowly moving up her legs until she felt warm breath against her asshole. She clenched involuntarily as the tongue started to probe, pushing slightly against her ass. At first, she resisted, but her assailant was patient. She just lazily circled before returning to push once more, a little more firmly each time, until Sarah finally yielded. More than that, she started pushing her ass against the women’s face, it felt too good. After the onslaught of pain, a pleasurable touch proved irresistible. The tongue was then replaced by two probing fingers that started stretching her. It initially felt tight, but she slowly relaxed into it as they worked their way inside. Soon joined by a third finger, Sarah realized she was being prepared for something, but at that moment she couldn’t care. She found herself wanting more. Her pussy left untouched was slick with juices as she visibly responded to the touch, wanting her ass stretched and filled circumstances be damned. The fingers retreated causing a moment's disappointment, but then something cold and solid pressed against her. A metal plug? It was notably larger than anything she’d previously experienced but with a slight twinge of shame, she realized she wanted it. Whoever was working her ass had done their job well. The pressure against her asshole increased as it was pushed against her, but finally her ass relented and it slipped inside. It felt incredible as it nestled into her, a reassuring heft asserting its presence and keeping her stretched. With that, the unknown assailant left the room. A few moments later the whole group returned, and the blindfold was lifted. Sarah tried to work out who she’d been left with but whoever it was, they were giving nothing away. Her previous enjoyment shifted to shame, as she felt someone’s gloved finger mockingly run along her soaked pussy. Jessica again moved into view, and Sarah strained her neck to meet her gaze. “For the next procedure, we want to test pain thresholds.” Sarah paled at this. “Normally we’d ask you to simply tell us when your threshold is breached, but I suspect you might yield too soon. As such, we’ll be testing you against an aversive stimulus. Ashley, if you’ll do the honours.” To Sarah’s horror, Kim passed a clear glass bowl to Ashley as she dropped her pants, and then proceeded to fill it with a straw-yellow stream of piss. It was then placed directly in front of her. Jessica barely reacted as this was carried out, remaining as dispassionate as ever. To Sarah’s incredulity, she then asked, “will you drink it?” “ Will I fuck ” was the incredulous reply, but before Sarah could protest further she felt an uncomfortable throb inside her ass. With her usual clinical demeanour, Jessica started to explain… “The plug in your ass is wired up electrically. Erica here will be controlling the strength. Don’t worry, however it may feel it won’t be doing permanent damage, but I assure you that it won’t be enjoyable. We’ll be slowly ramping up the intensity as we go along, but there’s an easy way to stop it. Drink the contents of that bowl. As soon as you do so, we’ll know your threshold has been reached and the procedure will stop. Understand ?” Before Sarah could reply the stimulation started. She couldn’t believe she’d welcomed this plug earlier as it started to grow warm, throbbing inside her. A sudden impulse caused her ass to cramp painfully around the plug, which now felt impossibly large. A few seconds later another impulse, then another. As they slowly become more frequent, the plug seemed to be getting hotter, burning even. Desperately she tried clenching or relaxing muscles, trying to force it out, but it remained resolutely embedded inside her ass. Looking around, she realized they were barely paying attention. Erica was tweaking dials and jotting down measurements. Jessica flicking through a paper of some sort whilst Ashley played with her phone. Only Kim watched her, but if she felt any sympathy it wasn’t showing in her eyes. The intensity was relentless now. It had blurred into a rhythmic sensation as if she was being pounded in the ass by some inhuman machine. Tears dripping down her face once more, she took a tentative sip of the pale liquid. Immediately, the intensity dropped. Still agonizing, but even that small moment of relief was palpable. As the sensations started to resume, Sarah steeled herself and began drinking from the bowl. It was still warm, and the smell was off-putting, but it didn’t taste as bad as she feared. Drinking with increasing eagerness as the stimulation slowed, she was almost lapping it up by the time it stopped entirely. Just wanting it to be over. As Erica pulled the plug out, Sarah was astounded at how… normal her ass felt. A little stretched, but a few moments earlier she could have sworn it was roasting. It made the previous sensations feel unreal, had they really been so bad? Sarah now looked at the empty bowl with revulsion, appalled at what she’d done. Sensing her distaste, Ashley wandered over and started stroking her back, telling her what a good girl she was. It should have been humiliating, but she welcomed the touch. Craved it. It felt strangely reassuring, comforting even after the cold indifference they’d all previously shown. However, before she could relax Kim stepped forward and placed a firm hand on the back of her head, the other over her mouth. This procedure was over, time for the next one. This time Sarah didn’t even have the strength to struggle. Her chest strained for breath, she couldn’t help that, but she just tried to focus on the soft stroking across her back. It didn’t seem to help much, but mercifully she soon found herself growing faint as unconsciousness beckoned once more. Part 4 – Kim This time, it was a delicate touch that roused Sarah to awareness. She found herself tied spread-eagle, limbs taught and already feeling a little strained. Feeling a soft kiss just above her elbow, she craned her neck to look up and realized she was alone with Kim. Noticing the movement, the slim Asian girl moved back to Sarah’s side. Her medical garbs were discarded on the floor, and she now only wore a matching pair of light pink cotton underwear, almost innocent in appearance, although the latex gloves remained. A subtle damp spot between Kim’s legs suggested she’d been enjoying Sarah’s predicament a little more than her quiet disposition let on – this was definitely not just ‘exam prep’! Placing a cool hand on Sarah’s forehead, she pushed gently holding her head down, using the other, she quickly placed some kind of mask over Sarah’s mouth and secured it tightly. At first quizzical, Sarah was about to ask what the hell she was doing, but her breath caught in her throat. Starting to hyperventilate, she noticed the mask was connected to some kind of tube and breathing bag. Try as she might, she could only draw a narrow stream of air. Her heart rate increased rapidly, exploding in her chest, she looked desperately to Kim, but she remained a silent observer. She’d placed her hand lightly on Sarah’s chest, apparently monitoring her heartbeat as Sarah strained for air. Realizing there would be no respite, Sarah frantically tried to control her breathing, fighting the most basic of survival instincts. Slowly it steadied, the panic subsided and relief washed over her as she found a rhythmic pace. Each breath a little less than she’d like, but sufficient at least to keep her from asphyxiating. Apparently satisfied, Kim resumed her soft kisses. Starting at Sarah’s wrists, she slowly worked down her body. Each time, her lips rested gently for a moment, there was perhaps a soft fluttering tongue or slight nibble, but never to the point of pain, and then she moved on. The slight wetness where her mouth had lingered felt cool against the air, leaving traces across Sarah’s body. It was if territory was being marked, she was a treat for Kim to sample and enjoy. As the kisses went lower, Sarah found herself yearning for that warm mouth to meet her aching pussy. Despite herself, she tried pushing her body, her hips towards Kim’s lingering lips, but each time Kim deftly avoided the temptation, instead savouring the warmth of Sarah’s inner thighs. Skirting but never meeting the one area Sarah craved most. Her breathing growing heavier, Sarah noticed waves of lightheadedness as the breathing tube fought her laboured breaths. A quick glance from Kim suggested this was the desired effect. A final, taunting kiss directly over Sarah’s clit caused a burst of pleasure, but that fleeting touch was not enough. A grunt of disappointment conveyed Sarah’s frustration. She felt betrayed by her body, it’s need for that release, but craved it nonetheless. As Sarah regulated her breathing, trying to ignore the yearning below, she caught Kim donning her surgical mask once more. A nervous shudder washed over her. Kim returned with something that glinted in the limited light, something sharp. Sarah watched with mounting horror as Kim’s delicate gloved fingers started massaging her breasts, her nipples, until they responded growing firm. She tried to recoil, to pull her body away in direct contrast to earlier movements, but the bonds remained tight. Leaning in, Kim pushed a thick-gauge needle directly through Sarah’s exposed nipple. She moved slowly, deliberately, as if to savour the sensations it elicited. In response, Sarah tried to draw in a sharp-intake of breath, but was met with the usual resistance. Coherent thoughts escaped her, and she could only clench her eyes shut as if to block out the pain. After the needle penetrated, Kim quickly inserted a ring into Sarah’s raw, exquisitely sensitive nipple. A quick tug yielded a pained response, the expected reaction, so Kim moved over to the other nipple. Despite knowing what to expect, the pain was just as exquisite as it was the first time. Sarah caught no sympathy in Kim’s eyes though, just a look of intense concentration. Her sole focus this white-hot moment of pain. Once both rings were in Kim could no longer restrain herself. She left Sarah to her quiet suffering and quickly pushed gloved fingers inside her own soaked pussy, masturbating furiously. She climaxed in a matter of moments. Then indelicately wiping off her wet gloved hand on Sarah’s stomach, she finally removed the breathing apparatus, so Sarah could regain a brief moment of composure. Moving off to the side, Kim swapped over her gloves and put the medical attire back on, restoring an air of professionalism. She then started collecting something from one of the trays. Between ragged breaths, Sarah heard the light clinking of something metal. This might not be over. At that moment, whether timed or coincidental, the others returned. Ashley caught the glistening damp sheen on Sarah’s pussy and smirked slightly. If Jessica noticed though, she paid it no attention. “Good you’re awake. Kim here needed to practice needle insertion, although it seems as though she may have started in our absence. I hope you found it enjoyable as there’s plenty more to come. You don’t need to be awake for this, but it’ll be more entertaining if you are.” Sarah nervously glanced across and saw Kim still silently sorting something, presumably needles. “We won’t be drawing blood, deliberately at least, so you don’t have to worry about that, but it can be a little painful.” With a light flick on one of Sarah’s new nipple rings, Jessica continued – “well, I suppose you’ve just found that out. As Kim was supposed to be our anaesthesiologist today, Erica has kindly volunteered to step in while she’s working. She hasn’t had the opportunity to enjoy herself yet.” Taking her cue, Erica walked over and Sarah started breathing in deeply, expecting the worst. However, it seemed Erica had a different idea for keeping her quiet. Dropping her pants, she hopped onto the table and quickly locked Sarah’s head between her athletic thighs. Sarah’s surprised expression was almost comical, she suddenly found her mouth pressed deeply into Erica’s pussy. This was not standard medical practice! Breathing was difficult though she could just about get air in through her nose, but that forced her to inhale the warm musk of Erica’s arousal. She was almost thankful for her earlier practice with the breathing tube; the thought of smothering underneath someone’s pussy left her aghast. A sudden sharp stab in her arm suggested Kim had resumed her task, inserting another needle, but Sarah’s cry of pain was lost, reverberating into Erica’s pussy. Erica in turn clearly relished the feeling as she tightened her thighs, grabbed the back of Sarah’s head and started grinding roughly, spreading her juices over Sarah’s mouth and nose. At first the friction was painful, with slight stubble from Erica’s shaved pussy irritating her face. Each jab though caused another cry, and another burst of arousal, and soon her face was well lubricated. It was humiliating, but she had no choice but to endure. As Erica reached climax, she bent forwards accidentally cutting off Sarah’s air. A warm squirt of liquid suddenly filled her mouth and she found herself choking as Erica rode out her orgasm. Even the sharp pangs of pain couldn’t distract her from the distress. Thankfully, as Erica’s waves of pleasure subsided she stepped off, and cool air hit Sarah’s face as she took deep, gasping breaths. Her relief was short-lived, however, as Ashley walked over next. At first Sarah was confused when Ashley removed her mask, and cowered slightly as she leaned in close, her face inches away. Then she started licking. Tongue exploring freely, Ashley shamelessly cleaned up the juices Erica had left smeared over Sarah’s face. It seemed as though she was deliberately trying to cause discomfort; Sarah had to quickly shut her eyes as Ashley’s tongue probed indiscriminately over her eyelids. It felt violating, objectifying. If she tried to look away, Ashley wordlessly grabbed her head to keep her in place without pausing her efforts. For the finale, she gently traced Sarah’s outer ear and briefly probed inside, returning with a quick nibble on her earlobe. Job complete, Ashley then climbed up onto the table as Erica had done, this time though sitting facing forwards. Sarah found her vision obstructed by Ashley’s expectant ass. With horror, it dawned on her who had been working her earlier, and what might be required next. Sure enough, Ashley simply said, “you know what to do” as she relaxed her stance, crushing Sarah’s face between her cheeks, resting her asshole against Sarah’s mouth. Initially, Sarah tried to refuse, but in response Ashley gave her newfound nipple rings a playful tug. The pain was intense. Hesitantly then, she started running her tongue around Ashley’s rim. She could taste her sweat as she licked but apparently even this wasn’t enough, Ashley pulled harder on the rings and paling, Sarah worried they might even rip out. Reluctantly, she pushed her tongue into Ashley’s asshole itself. Immediately, the pain subsided; Ashley was right, she knew what she had to do. Sarah had never rimmed anyone before, let alone a woman, she found Ashley’s asshole surprisingly firm and her tongue quickly grew tired. Ashley though gave her no choice. The slightest pause and the tug on her nipples resumed, and with it, the agony. All the while, she could feel Kim working mercilessly over her body, each time a soft pair of fingers would delicately push down followed by eye-watering pain. She’d grown to resent Kim’s cool touch. Sarah’s protests though were of course muffled by the warm ass enveloping her face. This went on for a great deal longer than Sarah anticipated as Ashley wasn’t trying to get off, she was just enjoying the sensations. It wasn’t until Kim had pierced every limb of her body, in multiple, painfully inventive ways, that the torment ended. Then Ashley reluctantly climbed off, letting Sarah gasp in the cool, fresh air as she recovered. Sadly though, there was one last ordeal to go. Part 5 – Jessica Kim discarded her gloves, now flecked with faint traces of blood from the piercings, and took her place on the bed as before – nestling right up to Sarah’s head, so it could rest in her lap. Sarah noticed Kim’s face was slightly flushed – she definitely enjoyed that particular role. Taking a deep breath in anticipation, Sarah tensed, but for now Kim’s hands just covered her mouth leaving her free to breathe. Her soft skin almost felt nice in comparison to the gloves, warm but a little damp from perspiration. She was muffled all the same though. Warily, Sarah watched as this time Jessica climbed onto the bed, sitting just below her stomach. “One last procedure, and then it’s all over. You’ve been such a good patient. Now unlike the other girls, I’m hoping for a surgical residency, so unfortunately for you, I really must practice my stitching. Perhaps it’ll make for a nice little memento for you though.” With that, Ashley and Erica both came forwards and pressed their hands down on Sarah’s shoulders. She could barely move before, but now she was virtually immobile. Kim tightened her grip almost painfully, Sarah was going nowhere. They clearly knew what was about to happen, and that it would be unpleasant. Sarah could only watch with frightened eyes as Jessica threaded some kind of needle. Then she held it right up to her face, in front of her eyes. For a second, Sarah even contemplated that she was about to be blinded, but thankfully it was simply an intimidation tactic. It worked though. She tensed as Jessica trailed the sharp point of the needle back down her skin, leaving a faint red line in response. Done toying with her, Jessica gently brushed some invisible specs off Sarah’s stomach, the warm gloved thumb eliciting a slight flinch. She tightened her thighs around Sarah’s waist as if about to ride some squirming beast. Then she pushed the needle into Sarah’s skin. The reaction was immediate. Kim’s needles had been bad, but they were infrequent and sharp, intended to pierce. This one was thicker, intended to sew. It moved in a relentless pattern across the sensitive skin on her stomach. Darting eyes met Ashley and Erica, but they just pushed down harder on her shoulders, painfully now, the unnatural posture straining her muscles. She looked up at Kim who’s soft, slender hands were gagging her pained cries, but in response Kim just brushed her thumb lightly across Sarah’s nose – as if in warning that her air supply was not guaranteed. Last, she dared glance at Jessica, whose brow was furrowed in intense concentration. The ‘medical procedures’ she’d been subjected to previously were questionable at best, but this task at least was being taken seriously. A source of little comfort for Sarah who could only respond in muffled pained whimpers. The stitching was immaculate, with just millimetres between each insertion. That made for a lot of insertions. Occasionally a frown would cross Jessica’s face, and she’d stop to unpick a loop or two, either oblivious to the discomfort this caused, or indifferent to it. The process seemed to take hours, with constant jabbing pains as the needle weaved in an out, leaving a trail of black surgical thread in its wake. Each tight dark coil contrasted brilliantly against Sarah’s pale skin, flanked by hints of red irritation. Eventually though, she finished, and ran a playful finger along the newly traced message emblazoned across Sarah’s inflamed stomach. ‘Patient #027’. A nonde*********** ID to mark her out as just one more victim. Looking satisfied with her work, Jessica climbed forwards letting her full weight rest on Sarah’s body, the shifting pressure causing the stitching to ache painfully and her recently acquired nipple rings to throb. Now the worst was over, Ashley and Erica released their holds and Sarah’s shoulders cried in relief. Instinctively she tried to draw in and stretch, but the remaining restraints had little give. As if to help though, the girls started gently massaging her arms, with controlled, practised movements. Kim lowered her hands from Sarah’s mouth allowing her to finally breathe freely. Such a small glimpse of freedom now felt divine. It was a strange moment. Sarah averted her eyes from Jessica’s gaze, who was watching her intently, mask now discarded. Pinned under Jessica’s slight weight, she couldn’t help but feel the steady movements of her breathing, and unconsciously found herself matching it. As tension left, the exhaustion finally hit her, and she let her muscles relax. Her head sank slightly into Kim’s lap, and she yielded to the warmth and comfort it offered. Her fight was gone. Sensing this, Jessica leaned in for a deep kiss and Sarah knew better than to resist. Couldn’t resist. She caught faint traces of a pleasant perfume underneath the dominant tones of antiseptic and latex. At first, she just endured it, she’d never been into women, but as it went on her distaste weakened. The warmth of Jessica’s breath, her soft lips, tongue tentatively exploring her mouth… the sensations overwhelmed her. Closing her eyes, she relented. Her tongue sought out Jessica’s and danced with it, tasting her, submitting to her. She could feel Jessica’s hips pressing into her as she gave in to arousal and for the first time Sarah wanted to respond to the advances. Her head was swimming, perhaps simply endorphins from the pain, but in that brief moment she would have given up everything. And then it was over. Jessica pulled back smiling faintly, leaving a faint string of saliva clinging between them. Sarah found herself licking her lips unconsciously, as if searching for her taste. As the room drifted back into focus, Erica passed a drink over and Jessica pressed it lightly to Sarah’s lips. Unthinking, she swallowed it down. Whatever was in it, it worked quickly – in a few minutes she felt herself growing heavy, drowsy. There was a brief moment of panic as she wondered what she’d just taken, but it melted as Jessica started stroking her head. Her gaze now softer compared to the cold, clinical demeanour she’d presented previously. As Sarah drifted off, she heard an affectionate “goodnight sweetie” from Jessica, as gentle sponges started cleaning her down. It was over. Part 6 – Epilogue Waking up a few hours later, this time in warmth, in her own bed, she almost wondered if it had all been some surreal dream. A sharp twinge from the stitching below reminded her of the sordid truth. Looking across to her monitor she flushed as a looping cropped video apparently showed her straining eagerly to eat out Ashley’s ass, a note pinned underneath: “ I do hate to do this but as I’m sure you’ll think of going to the police about this incident, we have multiple copies of the video now playing and will happily send them to friends and family. The choice is yours. The stitching will dissolve in a few days, but I hope you enjoy it until then. A memento from our fateful encounter. You were a delightful patient to work with – please get in touch if you’d like to volunteer for any future procedures xx ” Sarah shivered, conflicted. Rubbing her wrists where the restraints had held she coiled up. As she tried to drift into a restless sleep her thoughts couldn’t help but linger on that last, sensuous kiss.
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it all started when i was 16. my mother had left my father before i was born. i grew up in a fairly large city. my mom lost her job and wanted to move, so we moved to my uncles cabin in Wyoming. i was in the 10th grade at a new school halfway through the year. i wasn't what you would call cool. my mother treated me like an adult and i was more mature than most kids my age. when i went on my first day of school i couldn't find my locker and was late to class. when i got to class my teacher Mr. Witkin announced i was a new student but made a remark about me being late. everyone laughed at me except for a girl sitting by the window in the third row. i took my seat in the row behind her. my eyes were drawn to her. she was beautiful she had reddish brown hair and green eyes. when the bell rang for lunch she turned around and introduced herself. "I'm Katie ." she said, and asked if i wanted her to show me around. i was distracted by her beauty and stammered out a 's..sure." we got our lunches, which looked better than at my old school, and headed outside. she showed me where she liked to sit and eat. and lived with her mom in town. for the next few weeks we hung out at lunch and during class which we had all the same ones. i was starting to like her a lot. one day i worked up the nerve to ask "what are you doing later?" "i don't have anything planned. why?" "i was wondering if you would like to come over later and watch a movie. "sure." she said as the bell rang to go home "okay! ill see you later." i said over the noise when i got home i started cleaning like a mad man. my room the living room even the bathroom. i changed out of my school cloths into a ratty pair of jeans and a t-shirt. the doorbell rand at about 7 and i let her in. "why dont you go pick a movie and get it started while i go get us some drinks." i said. "okay." she said. when i got back in the room i was the DVD menu for the notebook. "really a chick flick?" i said "you told me to pick." she said giving me that you know your gonna let me win look. i sat down and gave her a drink. we sat watching the movie. she cuddled up next to me and i put my left arm around her. sitting there i decided to make a move. i reached my hand down her shoulder and rested it at the top left breast. noticing this she sat up a bit and my hand was resting right on it. i felt her nipple get hard under my middle finger. i periodically mover my finger around causing her to shiver. she looked at me and i kissed her. she laid down on the couch and we started making out like mad people. my hands exploring her body, running over her nice C sized tits, and down around her ass. she broke the kiss when my hand found her inner thigh. "you okay?"i asked. "i want this" she said kissing me again. i began rubbing her thighs and her wetting pussy through her jeans. i could feel the heat between her legs. i reached under her shirt and rolled her nipple between my fingers. she let out a soft moan. my other hand started to undo her jeans. my hand started to go inside her jeans when my front door opened. my mom was home. we sprang up trying to look all innocent as the last parts of the credits of the movie rolled by. "i see you really wanted to see who played the parts." my mom said motioning to the movie. Katie's face turned red. she looked at the clock noticing it was midnight and said "i have to go im an hour late." my mom tossed me the keys and said drive her home. i took the keys and we left adjusting out cloths on the way out. i turned and noticed my mom smiling at me. the drive home was very quiet. we looked at each other and smiled. i grabbed her hand and held it till we got to her house. "do you want me to come up and say its my fault your late?" i asked. "not if you want me to ever come over again." she said laughing. i leaned over and kissed her deeply. she went to open the door and came back kissing me again. we said good bye and she walked to the door. when i got home my mom was sitting on the couch where i rounded third base not 20 min ago. she said "did she get into any trouble for being late?" "i don't know she wouldn't let me go to the door with her." she smiled. "whats her name?" "Katie Masterson" i said. "she was the first friend i got when we moved here." "well just be safe." she said. i went into my room and my phone rang. i looked and it was a text from Katie. i didn't get in trouble i told him we fell asleep watching a movie and when your mom came home she woke us up. good I'm exhausted goodnight. night <3. i laid in my bed and fell asleep. i was having an awesome dream when i heard a loud clunk at my window. i opened my eyes and say Katie crawling in my window. "am i dreaming?" i asked. " nope." she said taking off her shirt and jeans crawling into bed with me. she cuddled close to me and i couldn't help but get a boner. she turned around to face me. "a little happy to see me?" " well you are half naked in my bed you know." she reached down and grabbed my hard dick and began to slowly stroke it. i let out a soft moan and reached down. when i got between her legs i realized she wasn't wearing any underwear. " okay scratch that you are Naked in my bed." she giggled ans continued to play with my harder than ever dick. i started to rub the inside of her thighs and i felt her pussy getting wet. i began to rub her clit and she moaned loudly. i stopped and said she was going to wake my mom up if she did that again. i continued doing what i was. she rolled over on her back as to give me a better angle to play with her pussy. i kissed my way down her body and began to lick her clit and probe my tong inside her. she grabbed my pillow and moaned into it. i kept licking and rubbing her pussy. she started to move around and then said I'm going to cum. i licked faster flicking my tong over her clit fast she started to shake and her legs locked around my head as a torrent of juices flowed into my mouth.i pulled away and she was still shaking. i pulled her to the edge of the bed and shoved my hard cock deep inside her. i started fucking her fast and hard and she was moaning loudly but i didn't care i was in the moment i was pounding harder and faster with every second. she was nearing another orgasm as i was heading towards my first. she started screaming and i felt the walls of her soaked pussy close tight around my cock witch took me over the edge. i said where do you want me to cum? she said "stay inside. i want you to cum inside me!" so i pounded hard a few more time and shot my load deep in her pussy. we fell asleep in each others arms. the next morning my mom came to wake me up for school. Katie woke up and my mom said 'sounded like you had a fun night." Katie just turned red and smiled at me. we went to school and were together all day. when i drove her home from school her dad came out of the house since she wasn't there in the morning. he came to my car and told me that if i ever talked to his daughter again he would kill me. she came over that night, but that's another story.
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